nownovels Chapter 129: Sun Tiehu
Chapter 129: Sun Tiehu
after one month.
Fifth House.
"My lord, the person you let me inquire about has news."
In the other courtyard, Wang Er said respectfully.
"Oh! Where is it?"
Lin Yi walked out the door and asked lightly.
"In the second courtyard of our Zhujian Peak, there is a disciple named Wei He, who started a little earlier than you. It is said that he is the second elder's new personal disciple."
"A personal disciple?"
A look of surprise appeared on Lin Yi's face.
He could guess that Wei He's master should be one of the elders of Zhu Jianfeng, but he didn't expect it to be the second elder of Zhu Jianfeng.
In fact, there are not only five elders in Zhu Jianfeng, there are many other elders besides the five elders, but the five elders are the best in Zhu Jianfeng.
This kid has a lot of good fortune, and he started directly as a direct disciple.
"Okay, I see, you go to "760"."
Lin Yi replied lightly, and then went directly to the sword casting place.
In the past month, he has completely digested and mastered the techniques of using the Metamorphosis Cult,
And it can successfully shield the leakage that weakens its own strength.
Presumably, even the fifth elder should not be so easy to see through himself as easily as last time.
Out of the fifth courtyard.
Maybe because of a light rain just now, the clouds and mist above the mountain peak look like a fairyland on earth.
At this time, in the Sword Forging Institute, there were constantly Zhujian Peak disciples wearing black Taoist robes shuttling through it, and it seemed that it was much more lively than in the past.
During this period of time, Lin Yi basically came to the Jianjian Institute to type the "Thousands of Hardening" chapter twice a day, to hone his body and control.
After persisting for a month, he could clearly feel that his physique had indeed been slightly enhanced, but what he valued the most was that the control over his body had increased to a certain extent.
Roughly estimated, it should be around five percent.
Although this 5% is not much, it is already a big improvement for Lin Yi's current control.
Soon, Lin Yi chose a Class C swordsmith and started a new round of swordsmithing.
In a month, if it is said that the biggest improvement is his sword casting skills.
This time Lin Yi did not choose the previous hundred refined steel, but spent a high price of five thousand taels of gold to choose a piece of material called Shuiyu yuan copper.
His current net worth is as much as several hundred thousand taels in the Dayue General Gold Ticket alone, and this is not counting some miscellaneous items obtained by killing people.
So five thousand taels was nothing to him.
"Try it today and see what a difference it will make if you use it with other materials."
Immediately, Linba swung the sledgehammer directly.
The hammer he chose this time was much bigger than before.
A solid three-thousand-jin gilt hammer.
Throwing the dark blue water jade yuan copper onto the fire pool, Lin Yi smashed it with a hammer, maintaining a uniform rhythm without rushing.
Under the continuous beating of the giant hammer, the water jade yuan copper began to change slowly.
After a while.
In the not-so-spacious sword-making room, shadows of hammers danced all over the sky.
And the originally irregular water jade yuan copper has turned into a thin piece of red sword.
The sword pieces are put into the furnace, sharpened and sharpened.
After a long time, success.
Lin Yi took out the sword from the cooling pool.
The body of the sword is as thin as a cicada's wing, the whole body is blue, and the blades on both sides are shining with a piercing cold light.
Lin Yi flicked it with his fingers, and the blade made a crisp buzzing sound.
He nodded in satisfaction.
"Not bad, it should be able to enter the seventh rank."
The world's weapons are divided into nine ranks.
The first rank is the highest, and the ninth rank is the lowest.
That's all for today's sword casting.
Wrap the long sword and prepare to sell it directly to the sword casting institute.
All the swordsmiths are dedicated to repurchase the weapons made by the disciples in the sect, and the price is quite reasonable.
So Lin Yi sold all the weapons that Lin Yi made in his daily life, so he could make some money.
This sharp sword of the seventh rank should be able to sell for a good price.
Soon, Lin Yi left the sword casting room.
Just as soon as he came out, he was shocked by the lively scene in front of him.
It was already late at night.
And at this time, the number of people in the sword casting workshop has not decreased compared to when he first came in the morning, on the contrary, it has increased a lot.
It's still here to see so many people.
"Junior Brother Lin Sheng, are you leaving?"
At this time, a fat man with a simple and honest appearance, round and fair figure in the crowd saw Lin Yi who was going out, and immediately stepped forward to ask in surprise.
"Well, Senior Brother Zhang, let's make a sword." Lin Yi nodded and asked with a smile..
He recognized this little fat man, his name was Zhang Shaoyu, he was also a disciple of the Fifth Academy, half a year earlier than him, and he lived next door to him.
On weekdays, I occasionally go to have a meal or something together, but I am quite familiar with each other.
"That's right, Junior Brother Lin, you came out just in time, otherwise I don't know when I will have to wait until there will be a vacant seat in the sword casting room."
"Oh! The sword casting room is full!!" Lin Yi had a look of surprise on his face.
After all, this gigantic swordsmithing workshop occupies quite a large area, and there are as many as a hundred swordsmithing workshops such as Bing alone.
"Oh, isn't that right, there was a sword casting competition held inside Zhu Jianfeng today, and many sword casting rooms were occupied in advance.
"Besides, isn't it the day when the Zongmen will hand in the tasks, so there are a lot more people than usual."
Zhang Shaoyu sighed and said with a sigh.
"Is there a lot of tasks?"
Lin Yi suddenly realized that he still had some understanding of this task.
This is what each Zhu Jianfeng disciple begins to perform after half a year of entry.
Every disciple who has been enrolled for half a year has to hand over a certain amount of weapons to the Sword Forging Institute every three months. If they do not complete the next quarter's benefits, they will be much less.
However, this share is not free.
The Sword Forging Institute will give some remuneration, and this share is not much, basically every disciple can complete it with a little effort.
It is said to hand in the share, but in fact 4.4 is just a means for Zhu Jianfeng to ensure that his disciples will not forget their roots.
"Yes, to tell you the truth, brother, I have achieved some success in my practice a few days ago, brother, and I wasted a lot of time, so this time the "payment quota" is still a bit short. "
Zhang Shaoyu said with a smile.
"So that's the case, so I won't delay you, brother."
As he said that, Lin Yi took out the seal plate of the sword casting room from his bosom, and planned to hand it to Zhang Shaoyu.
"My junior, wait a minute."
At this moment, a haughty voice suddenly sounded from the side.
Immediately afterwards, a stocky young man with an arrogant face walked over.
"This junior brother, can you give me this sword-making room? My name is Sun Tiehu."
The stocky man smiled at the corners of his eyes, his eyes fell on the printed card in Lin Yi's hand, and he spoke out a clichéd name with an accentuated tone. .