My masters are amazing

Chapter 95 Casting Knife!

The Sword Casting Hall is in the back mountain, where there is a waterfall falling down from the mountain, and they cast swords from the water of this cold pool.

Liu Changqing and Zhao Yunshan brought Zhang Xianzhi to the Jianjian Hall.

As soon as I arrived at the Jianjian Hall, I heard the sound of tinkling and knocking. There was an old man inside, and he pointed out the ironsmiths everywhere.

As soon as he entered the Sword Forging Hall, he didn't feel hot, but rather cool.

"See the master." The old man saluted and said.

"Mr. Ou Ye, I would like to ask you to forge a knife yourself." Liu Changqing said with clasped fists.It can be seen that he respects the old man very much.

"If you want me to forge knives, I don't like ordinary materials." Ou Yezi said with a smile, "No, why do you want to forge knives? Shouldn't you use swords?"

"It was forged for him, using that piece of meteorite." Liu Changqing said with a smile.

"You are really willing, I always thought you left that piece of meteorite for Xiao Shanzi." Ou Yezi looked Zhang Xianzhi up and down.He suddenly said, "Stretch out your hand!"

Zhang Xianzhi stretched out his hand, and old man Ou Ye squeezed it with his skinny hand.

He looked up at Zhang Xianzhi, and Zhang Xianzhi sat down sensiblely.He touched Zhang Xianzhi's arms and shoulders.

In the end, he couldn't help touching Zhang Xianzhi's spine.

"Hiss~ What kind of seventh grade is this mother!" Old man Ou Ye couldn't help but said. "What kind of knife do you want?"

Zhang Xianzhi said it in the style of Qi's knife.

"The total length of the knife is five feet, the length of the knife is three feet and eight inches, and the handle is one foot and two inches." Zhang Xianzhi continued.

"Wait! The size is up to the old man. The knife you mentioned is really interesting." He saw the broken knife in Zhang Xianzhi's hand.

"It's a pity that this knife is broken. I will melt it and cast a new knife for you."

Just as Zhang Xianzhi was about to speak, the old man Ou Ye continued, "Let's agree first, I'll do all the work of forging knives and iron by myself."

This is Ou Yezi's rule. On the one hand, it is convenient to see whether the person who forged the sword is sincere or not, and on the other hand, it is to see the strength of the sword user, so that he can make adjustments to the sword.

"No problem, I have plenty of strength." Zhang Xianzhi smiled.

"Master Liu, put this kid here and let him get acquainted first. After three days, the Vulcan returns to his place, and I will open the furnace to forge knives." Ou Yezi said.

"That's troublesome sir, please take care of me more." Liu Changqing said respectfully.

"Could this kid be your son? You didn't look like this when you asked me to forge a sword for you." Ou Yezi couldn't help asking.

Liu Changqing thought for a while and said, "You only made an exception for one person in your life, and he is that person's junior."

"Who are you, Zhang Taiqing?" Ou Yezi, who had always been skinny, suddenly changed his attitude.

At this moment, he has the appearance of a master swordsmith.

"It's my grandfather."

"The Flood Severing Dragon I made for him was planted on the top of the city by City Master Wushi." Ou Yezi looked at Zhang Xianzhi and said.

"Mr. Ouye!"

"He is Zhang Taiqing's grandson!" Ou Yezi said angrily.

"I will try my best to get it back." Zhang Xianzhi said calmly. "So the knife helps me sharpen it."

"Hahaha, like! It's so fucking like!" Ou Yezi couldn't help laughing.

"Back when I offered to forge a sword for him, he was picky and picky. In the end, he didn't do it from the beginning to the end. I begged him." Ou Yezi laughed as he talked, his eyes turned red with a smile .

"Why, why was the sword taken away by someone! He is Zhang Taiqing."

"Mr. Ou Ye, don't let others know Xianzhi's identity." Liu Changqing said.

"I see." Ou Yezi nodded.

That guy has offended many people, and being his grandson is no good.

"Stop talking nonsense, we will start blacksmithing today." Ou Yezi said to Zhang Xianzhi, "Don't think that you can stop blacksmithing just because you are his grandson!"

"I know." Zhang Xianzhi replied.

"Ma Yuan! Come here and teach this kid how to swing a hammer." Ou Yezi said.

There was a lot of noise in the sword casting room, so none of the swordsmiths could hear their conversation.

Ma Yuan is a strong man, he is taciturn.

After taking a look at Zhang Xianzhi, the two of them went.

"It looks like you have a good temperament, the seventh grade is really solid." Ou Yezi praised Zhang Xianzhi after seeing Zhang Xianzhi leave.

"You haven't seen his talent in martial arts. Senior Guan's Qingfeng Xulai sword art has been integrated into the sword technique by him. His fist and kick skills are even more amazing!" Liu Changqing began to praise him every day.

Zhao Yunshan sighed in his heart, what should I do if I have nothing to do?

But he had a big heart and wasn't really angry.

Even if the master gave Zhang Xianzhi that piece of meteorite.

Liu Changqing and Zhao Yunshan were walking back to the mountain gate, Liu Changqing suddenly asked, "Do you mind giving Xianzhi that piece of meteorite for my teacher?"

Zhao Yunshan smiled and shook his head, "Master, I just feel that I owe him more now. People from our old Zhao family owe too much to Old Sword God Zhang."

A smile appeared on Liu Changqing's face. This disciple had average talent, but he had a really good heart.

"Master, why did Old Sword God Zhang leave Shenjing and go to such a remote place as Hutou City?" Zhao Yunshan couldn't help asking.

"Maybe he wants to be the first to draw his sword when the barbarians invade." Liu Changqing smiled and shook his head.

"Master, have you really been disliked by the old sword god for a long time?" Zhao Yunshan asked with a smile.

"Yeah, his old man has always disliked me." Liu Changqing laughed.

The two of them, master and apprentice, were walking on the road, talking about the old stories, and the shadow stretched for a long time.

Zhang Xianzhi from the Sword Forging Room started his blacksmithing career.

After mastering the method of exerting force, Zhang Xianzhi felt that there was no difficulty.

All he has to do is physical work, without any skills.Zhang Xianzhi's stamina and strength are much higher than ordinary people.

So once he started, he couldn't stop.

Ou Yezi wanted to see his limit, so he kept asking people to give him the iron he needed to forge.

In the end, the iron-burning craftsmen changed five or six times, but Zhang Xianzhi didn't respond at all.

"This is a monster!" Ou Yezi scolded with a smile.

Seeing that there were no iron blocks to forge, Zhang Xianzhi put down the hammer and asked, "Is there any more? I'm just warming up!"

Ou Yezi said, "Rest for a while, I will melt your broken knife. After all, the third-rank grand master has nourished it for so many years, and it needs constant beating to completely refine it."

"En." Zhang Xianzhi sat aside and closed her eyes slightly.

After a while his breathing entered a mysterious rhythm.

The more Ou Yezi saw Zhang Xianzhi, the more he liked it. He vowed to forge a work that could be handed down this time.

"Use a small furnace!" Ou Yezi said to everyone.

As soon as everyone heard that Ou Yezi was going to do it himself, they immediately put down their work and came to help.

After a while, the small furnace, which was sealed, ignited a raging fire.

When the time comes to forge Zhang Xianzhi's knife, he will use a large furnace.

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