Master Lu has recently forged two high-level real weapons in succession, and has successfully become the second high-level weapon refiner of Jian Xiaoyuan. He has grown very much in the past two days, and gradually he has not put his hands on the master who taught him how to refine the weapons. In the eyes.
Just now, I was discussing salary adjustment with Jian Xiaoyuan's young boss upstairs, and I was in high spirits. As soon as I walked to the stairs, I heard someone saying that this sword was very ordinary.
Are you here to cause trouble?
Master Lu was filled with anger, but he did not break out. He was ready to see who it was and which sword he was talking about.
But when he saw that it was a young man who was commenting on the Silver Moon, Master Lu immediately exploded.
This Silver Moon can be said to be Master Lu's most proud work in recent years. Even every time he sees it, he always feels that the skill of the sword maker is very extraordinary, but now it has been evaluated by a young man as being average!
How could he endure this? He asked sharply on the spot, if the young man in front of him couldn't tell a reason, he would definitely slap the other person's mouth to pieces.
"Hey, Master Lu is here, there's something good to watch now!"
"I heard that Master Lu is a very affectionate person. If this kid can't explain why, I'm afraid he will lie down and go out."
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When everyone who was still mocking a moment ago saw Master Lu coming, they all looked like they were watching a good show, fearing that it would not be too big a deal.
Ye Yuntian followed the sound and saw a tall man with a big beard. Hearing everyone's comments, he knew that this man was Master Lu who made Silver Moon.
Looking at Master Lu's angry eyes, Ye Yuntian said: "I didn't belittle your sword, I just evaluated it truthfully."
Master Lu looked stern and said, "Who do you think you are? Are you qualified to belittle the sword I made?"
Ye Yuntian saw that Master Lu was not polite in his words, so he smiled casually, "You are just a fake high-level weapon refiner, and you are quite confident?"
Master Lu could no longer control it, and his seventh level Zhongwu cultivation suddenly burst out, and he slapped Ye Yuntian with a palm.
"Seventh level of Zhongwu!"
"What a powerful cultivation level!"
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Everyone was surprised and backed away, fearing that they would be affected.
Ye Yuntian: "..."
Even with this level of palm power, he dared to take action. Ye Yuntian really didn't know where Master Lu got the courage.
"stop!"
An old man's sharp shout came, and a more powerful palm force struck Master Lu's back from behind. Master Lu's back felt cold, and he didn't care about attacking Luo Xinglun, and immediately turned around to meet him with a palm.
When Master Lu turned around and struck the palm, his back was already exposed to Ye Yuntian's eyes.
However, Ye Yuntian did not make a sneak attack. Master Lu's level of cultivation was too far behind him to bother with a sneak attack.
Ye Yuntian looked past Master Lu and towards the stairs. A young woman wearing a red cloak and an old man in brocade came down from the second floor.
The palm on Master Lu's back just now was executed by the old man in his sixties.
Ye Yuntian felt that the young woman had just broken through to the seventh level of Zhongwu, but the old man behind her could not feel the specific cultivation level even if he used his palm in public.
According to Ye Yuntian's guess, this old man in his sixties may have hidden his cultivation level, and it is very possible that he has reached the realm of high martial arts.
The two people came downstairs, causing a sensation. Everyone recognized that these two people were Jian Xiaoyuan's boss and Shaodong's boss.
Zheng Zongzheng and Zheng Yue.
"Master, why did you attack me?!"
Master Lu asked angrily at the sixty-year-old man.
Although he called him master, his angry face proved that he did not treat Zheng Zongzheng as his master at all.
Zheng Zongzheng said: "The visitor is a guest, it is wrong for you to take action!"
Zheng Yue smiled brightly at Ye Yuntian and said, "This young master is frightened. Xiao Yue apologizes to you on behalf of Master Lu!"
"It's just the seventh level of martial arts, it may or may not hurt someone. As for being frightened, that's out of the question." Ye Yuntian said with a chuckle, and couldn't help but look at Master Lu. This guy is only the seventh level of martial arts. , How dare you treat this old man in his 60s like this? That’s really seeking death!
"Shopkeeper! You heard me, this guy is arrogant. I, Lu, can't tolerate a young boy dictating my works. If the shopkeeper doesn't explain it to me today, Lu will terminate his contract with Jian Xiaoyuan today!"
Master Lu stared at Zheng Yue with burning eyes and spoke loudly.
"What explanation do you want?" Zheng Yue frowned and asked.
"Let this kid kneel in front of my sword for three days and three nights, and kowtow ten thousand times, and then he will stop belittling my sword!"
Master Lu said.
When Zheng Yue saw Master Lu's firm attitude, a look of confusion appeared on his face.
Obviously, he didn't want to terminate the contract with Master Lu, but if Ye Yuntian did what Master Lu said, it would obviously be too much.
Ye Yuntian did not let Zheng Yue hesitate for too long. He shook his head slightly and said, "I have already said it. I just evaluated this sword truthfully. This sword is indeed very average."
Ye Yuntian's words were like adding fuel to the fire, making Master Lu's cold eyes suddenly stare at him with a biting light. If Zheng Zong was not here, he would have been unable to help but take action again.
Others, including Zheng Yue, felt that Ye Yuntian spoke too directly.
"If this is the best sword you can make, then your weapon making skills are average."
Before anyone could speak, Ye Yuntian added with a chuckle, his expression very casual and calm.
"This guy is crazy! Not only does he criticize Yinyue, but he also criticizes Master Lu?"
"Does it mean he doesn't want to live anymore? Does he really think that the shopkeeper will protect him from breaking up with Master Lu?"
"Young and frivolous!"
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Everyone in the exhibition hall was shocked!
"Ye Hao, Master Lu is the chief forger of our Sword Garden, and his sword-making skills are obvious to all. I want you to apologize to Master Lu!"
Zheng Yue looked at Ye Yuntian with a serious face and said.
"Shopkeeper, no need! A scholar cannot be killed!" Master Lu interrupted Zheng Yue with an angry look and looked at Ye Yuntian, "Boy! Since you said that my level of weapon refining is limited, then I will give you a chance. If you can refine a sword with better quality than Silver Moon, I will put this matter aside, otherwise I will ask you to parade around Fengxi Street three times and loudly say that you are a piece of shit and only spit out shit!"
Zheng Yue asked Ye Yuntian to apologize, but she still wanted to calm down the matter. Seeing that Master Lu was furious, she wanted to persuade him, but she heard Ye Yuntian say: "If I refine a better sword, you can go to Fengxi Street and parade three times. And say the same thing.”
When Zheng Yue heard this, his expression also froze. The young man in front of him could also refine weapons?
"Haha... This kid actually wants to compete with Master Lu in refining weapons. It's really hilarious!"
"That's right! Even if you start forging swords right from your mother's womb, I'm afraid you won't be able to create a high-level real weapon!"
"You are so young and don't know what to say!"
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Everyone laughed.
The beautiful girl who had walked to the door stopped. She suddenly became interested in this handsome young man. Somehow, she wanted to see this young man refine a better sword.
Although the possibility was very small, she still said to the middle-aged man beside her: "Uncle Wang, there is no rush anyway, let's wait and leave."
When Master Lu heard what Ye Yuntian said, he laughed angrily and said, "Since my debut, I, Lu, have never been afraid of being challenged! When are you going to start building it? If you say twenty years from now, I'm afraid I won't have the patience!"
"As long as you agree to the bet, I will immediately choose the materials to build it!" Ye Yuntian said.
"Okay!" Master Lu said to everyone: "My friends, I have invited you to make a bet between Lu and Ye Hao. I hope you will be witnesses! Whoever fails to fulfill the bet will be a son of a bitch!"
Master Lu looked at the people around him, grinning like a lotus flower. He imagined Lord Zhizhou's nephew being forced to parade through the streets and shout that he was a waste, and he felt a little excited.
It was as if he was humiliating Lord Zhizhou!
Ye Yuntian didn't know much about Master Lu's abnormal psychology, so he just smiled softly, lose?
That is impossible!
"Don't worry, Master Lu, we are all witnesses! Even if we can't force the losing party to fulfill the contract, it will be enough to spread this matter to the entire Qingzhou territory."
Everyone spoke one after another and said that if they lose and fail to fulfill their contract, their reputation will be ruined.
Master Lu must have a reputation. Ye Hao may not care, but he is Lord Zhizhou's nephew. Lord Zhizhou must have a reputation, right?
Everyone thought that Master Lu would definitely win, and being a witness could be regarded as a favor to Master Lu. It might be cheaper to go to Master Lu to ask for a sword in the future.
"Shopkeeper, I wonder if there are raw iron and other materials here for making swords?"
Ye Yuntian looked at Zheng Yue and asked.
Raw iron is an iron block that is shipped from iron ore and contains many impurities. It is one of the most commonly used raw materials for making swords.
In the Daqian Kingdom, more than ninety-nine percent of the swords are swords made of refined iron.
Zheng Yue saw that Ye Yuntian was determined to compete with Master Lu. At this time, she was too lazy to mediate in the middle, which was thankless. She said to Ye Yuntian: "We also sell raw iron here, and we price it according to size."
As he spoke, Zheng Yue took Ye Yuntian out of the exhibition hall and came to the northeast corner of the small courtyard. He opened a piece of canvas and revealed raw iron of different sizes. Judging from the number, there were nearly a thousand.
"Is that all?" Ye Yuntian asked.
"Because the space here is not big, the raw iron stored here is only used by our swordsmiths in Jian Xiaoyuan. We also have a warehouse behind us that stores more raw iron." The sneer on Master Lu's face became even worse. , asked, "If you think there is no better raw iron here, we can go to the warehouse to choose."
"No need." Ye Yuntian stepped forward, pushed aside the small raw iron above, and pulled out two huge pieces of raw iron that were one cubic meter in size with one hand, "Just use these two pieces."
Zheng Zongzheng, who was standing next to Zheng Yue, had long disliked Master Lu, but for some reasons, he didn't want to break up with him. He still hoped that Ye Yuntian would win this bet.
Seeing Ye Yuntian pick up two huge raw iron blocks, he couldn't help but remind: "Ye Hao, even if there are many impurities in the raw iron, you don't need such a large raw iron block to cast a sword. These two huge blocks of raw iron are not needed to cast a sword." A block of raw iron must be cut with a sharp edge before a sword can be made.”
Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw Ye Yuntian picking up these two huge pieces of raw iron.
What Zheng Zongzheng said was common sense that they all knew, but the reckless boy in front of him didn't know that a guy who didn't even know common sense could refine a sword? Is the quality even better than Silver Moon?
That's a fantasy.
