"Why are you so clumsy? You can't do anything well." Gongshu Ye saw a Sword Peak disciple hurriedly knocking over the molten iron in the sword mold. He couldn't help but trembled and cursed angrily.
But the Sword Pavilion disciple had tears welling up in his eyes and did not dare to say a word. The Master of the Sword Artifact Peak still has such a hot temper, but being able to be pointed out by the Master of the Sword Artifact Peak is a blessing gained through several lifetimes of training.
Ding Xiaoyi stood behind the red-faced old man with a big belly, and he couldn't help but feel funny. In the bustling sword-making room, he finally suppressed his laughter.
After a period of busy work, a sword embryo finally took shape. The Sword Weapon Peak Master's eyes showed satisfaction before he slowly walked out of the sword-making room with his hands behind his back.
Ding Xiaoyi's whole body was already wet with sweat, and he hurriedly followed the sword peak master and walked out.
"You're here." Gong Shuzhi turned around and looked at Ding Xiaoyi, his red face still so majestic and domineering.
Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly said to the other party: "I wonder why the Peak Master summoned my younger brother?"
"Can't I come to you to find my peak master if I have nothing to do?" Gongshu Peak didn't even have a bad face on Ding Xiaoyi, he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared in displeasure and said.
"Of course not. Peak Master, you old man wants to call the disciples to come, how dare the disciples not come." A flattering smile appeared on Ding Xiaoyi's face, and he hurriedly flattered Gongshu Ye.
This weird-tempered Sword Peak Master is really a difficult one to serve. However, Gongshu Yetai did not have any ill intentions towards him.
Ding Xiaoyi couldn't be indifferent to him for saving her from the siege. Just because you have a bad temper doesn't necessarily mean you are a cruel person.
Gong Shuye may have such a temperament. Every elder and disciple in Jianqi Peak not only admires Gong Shuye to the point of admiration, but also respects him somewhat.
"You kid, you know how to have a playful smile. How is that old guy Gu Yanning doing now?" Gongshu Ye saw the flattering smile on Ding Xiaoyi's face, and he couldn't help but sigh and asked Ding Xiaoyi.
"It turns out that the peak master knows the ancient master. He is very good. He can eat and sleep well." Ding Xiaoyi suddenly realized that Gong Shuye knew the ancient master.
"That old guy is just too stubborn, otherwise how could he take away the Tianji Token. And the Tianji Peak that lost the Tianji Token is naturally no longer Tianji Peak. Why bother, this old guy?" Gongshu Ye He sighed and said again.
Ding Xiaoyi's heart moved. Could it be that Gu Yanning was really a member of Jiange.
"Peak Master, what happened back then? What happened to Tianji Peak back then? There were so many Tianji Peak disciples imprisoned in the Sword Cave." Ding Xiaoyi asked curiously.
In the wall-facing room of the restricted area of Sword Cave, he saw many disciples of Tianji Peak who had turned into white bones, and the same was true of Sinner Abyss.
When he broke into the restricted area of Sword Cave, he also saw many other criminals from Jianfeng. And these criminals were all accomplices who participated in the suppression of Tianji Peak.
So he didn't know what happened in Tianji Peak back then that caused so many innocent people to be imprisoned in the restricted area of Sword Cave.
"Oh, what happened back then can't be explained clearly in a few words. Since you entered the sword pavilion with the Tianji Token, you should know what to do. Whether it is to clear the grievances of Tianji Peak or to rectify the name of Tianji Peak No matter what, you should bear it. The premise of all this is that you want to win the title of swordsman in the Tianjiao Sword Competition, because the swordsman can make a request."
"The disciple of the Sword Head should do his best, but if the disciple takes out the Tianji Token, will it attract the covetousness of other sword pavilion experts? After all, this Tianji Token is the weapon that activates the Killing Immortal Sword Formation. ." Ding Xiaoyi was not without worries, he asked Gong Shuye again.
"After you become the sword leader, you will have much less worries, because you have already become a candidate for the headmaster. And you will be the training target that Jiange fully supports. Tianji Peak is originally a sword peak of Jiange , although what happened back then has disappeared, the truth still needs to be known to everyone."
"What happened back then, and why did Tianji Summit become a taboo in Jiange?" Ding Xiaoyi still didn't understand why many people kept silent about Tianji Peak.
Ding Xiaoyi thought of the Tianshu Peak mentioned by Lin Huanhuan again, and Tianshu Peak seemed to have disappeared in the history of Jiange.
"My peak master only knew a little about what happened back then. How could he know so much? Even the old guy Gu Yanning didn't know much. He took away the Tianji token in anger and hid in the imperial capital. People he didn't want to see. , no one can find him." Sun Shuye said helplessly to Ding Xiaoyi.
The history of Tianji Peak is too long. Some of the strong men in Jiange who know the truth may have died, and some may have hidden themselves from the world and entered seclusion.
Gu Yanning may know the truth of all this, but he doesn't want to tell it. He asked Ding Xiaoyi to enter the sword pavilion to participate in the Tianjiao Sword Competition, maybe he just wanted to disgust the sword pavilion, or maybe he had other intentions.
"Here you go, study it carefully." Gong Shuye took out a bundle of ancient scrolls from his storage bag, then looked for them and threw them to Ding Xiaoyi.
After Ding Xiaoyi reached out and took the bundle of sheepskin scrolls, he was filled with doubts. When he opened the parchment scroll, he was stunned.
"Master Gongshu Peak, why did you give this "General Guidelines for Refining Weapons" to your disciple? He doesn't know how to refine weapons!" Ding Xiaoyi said to Gongshuye in confusion.
He has no interest in weapon refining, and he also knows that he has no talent in weapon refining, and he has never been exposed to weapon refining.
"You should keep this "General Guide to Weapon Refining" well. If you meet someone with a destiny in the future, just teach this scroll to that person. All the sword-making experience of this peak master is in the parchment scroll, so it must be kept. Let’s get some Spark inheritance.” Gong Shuye said with a long sigh.
It felt to Ding Xiaoyi like he was giving his last words, and he was very puzzled.
"Master Gongshu Peak, you are talking like you don't have a few days to live. This disciple doesn't want the peak master to die so soon. You, the disciple who supports you, haven't had enough support yet!" Ding Xiaoyi said to Gongshu Ye jokingly. .
Although it was just a joke, he could clearly feel Gong Shuye's face darken slightly.
Could it be that something big was going to happen to Sword Peak? He couldn't help but wonder in his heart. You must know that although Sword Artifact Peak is not as famous as the Seven Sword Peaks, its prestige in Jiange is no less than that of any other Sword Peak.
The swords in the entire Jiange are forged from Jianqi Peak. It is not an exaggeration to say that Jianqi Peak deserves a lot of hard work.
"Okay, you kid, stop talking so much and keep the sword-making experience of this peak master well. If you lose this peak master's experience, let's see how I deal with you." Gongshu Zhi is actually also a master. An old man who is irritable on the outside but very soft on the inside.
Although there was still a hint of joking expression on his face, Ding Xiaoyi felt a faint pain in his heart.
Maybe this is what it feels like when a hero dies. Why did Gong Shuye let himself keep his secret notes but not give them to other Sword Peak disciples or elders?
This made him very confused, but he didn't think so much. He threw the parchment scroll directly into his Qiankun bag.
"Let's have a good competition tomorrow and don't embarrass Sword Artifact Peak." The red-faced and pot-bellied old man finished his last sentence and dove into the sword-making room.
Ding Xiaoyi stared blankly as the figure that looked like a miniature mountain gradually disappeared from his sight. Suddenly, an unspeakable sadness surged into his heart.
But the sadness that surged into his heart didn't last long, and Gong Shuye's thunderous scolding came from the sword-making room again.
The voice sounded full of vitality, and it didn't sound like the voice of a waning old man.
Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but laugh, maybe he thought too much.
"Ding Xiaoyi, it's so hot here. I think my whole body is soaked with sweat." The ancient elf didn't know when she arrived in front of Ding Xiaoyi, and she couldn't help complaining to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Miss Gu, let's take you to the hot springs," the Sword Peak disciples suggested to the ancient elf.
"Okay, there are hot springs to soak in. Then I have to wash myself off. I'm smelly of sweat." Upon hearing this, the ancient elf's eyes suddenly lit up and he hurriedly agreed.
"Junior Brother Ding, do you want to come with us?" The female disciples from Sword Peak asked Ding Xiaoyi with their eyes shining beautifully.
