The old man was very happy.

"Oh... is that so?"

"Yes, that's right. I'm glad I did my job."

"No need to be so serious, little Yanqing."

Bai Heng patted Yanqing's shoulder with a smile: "Thank you for helping me look after the frost platform. I'll leave it to you next time."

"Don't worry."

Yanqing nodded.

Bai Heng always smiled, and Yanqing couldn't say anything like "I won't take care of the children next time" to Bai Heng.

"Little Yanqing, Jing Yuanyuan just had a fight with your master today. Do you want to challenge him?"

Bai Heng blinked at Yanqing.

"Hmm? General, have you ever sparred with the master?"

Yan Qing also blinked and turned to look at Jing Yuan beside him.

"Yes."

Jing Yuan nodded: "Yan Qing, you have been outside these days. Has your training been delayed?"

"Of course not."

Yan Qing shook his head.

As long as there is no important task, he will not stop training.

The sword cannot stop.

...

"Master..."

In the afternoon, Shen Ce Mansion welcomed a rare guest.

"Hey, you kid still remember to come and see me?"

Ying Xing looked at the middle-aged man standing at the door with some surprise.

"Of course..."

Si Ming scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly: "For so many years, I have been thinking about the master."

"Really."

Ying Xing raised his eyebrows: "You are thoughtful, take the things back, don't talk to me... I'm going to be fake."

Ying Xing's style of talking to these disciples occasionally is a little... rough.

"Master... I didn't even say a few words to you at your wedding last time."

Si Ming whispered: "I should bring some gifts to apologize."

"Craftsmen shouldn't focus on these things."

Ying Xing shook his head: "Take the things back, don't let me say it a second time, take the things back now, and bring the creation you think is the best now, let me see it."

Si Ming was stunned.

I never expected that the first time I met with the master in private, the master would check the homework...

However, he is no longer the same now.

Si Ming coughed twice and nodded: "Then... Master, please wait a moment, I will be back soon."

"Well, remember, it must be the best."

Ying Xing also nodded.

Si Ming turned around and left a little awkwardly.

He was still a little uncomfortable in such a place, General Shen Ce, Chaos Envoy, two Star Gods.

Most people can't stand such a lineup.

"This kid, how did he learn all this now."

Ying Xing curled his lips: "Jing Yuan, does anyone usually give you gifts?"

"Sometimes, but I don't accept them. As for the others... they won't ask me for them."

Jing Yuan chuckled.

Basically, the internal affairs of Luofu, such as the opening of shops, should be found in the Land and Investiture Division.

Jing Yuan knows all these things, and he will turn a blind eye to the insignificant things.

These are all handles, which will become a long line. When he needs it one day, he only needs to pull the end of the line and pull out a lot of things.

Jing Yuan knows all these things.

This Shen Ce general smiled, and what was going on inside... Only he and the few people around him knew.

"This atmosphere is not good."

Ying Xing frowned.

Ying Xing never took the back door to the position of Baiye.

In the early years, there were indeed some conspiracy theorists who did not believe that Ying Xing had the real ability to be the position of Baiye.

After all, the people around Ying Xing at that time were the best candidates for Luofu to get in through the back door.

Luofu's Sword Master and Dragon Lord, Tianbosi's Deputy Director, and even Luofu's General.

Later, Ying Xing relied on his own efforts to hammer Baiye's position step by step.

"This is not the trend."

Jing Yuan shook his head: "This is just their fantasy. In a place like Luofu, it's useless to rely on connections."

If you live too long, you will gradually lose interest in things like money.

Then in the end, all that's left is the responsibility.

The responsibility that drives them forward.

Not long after, Siming came back.

He was carrying a jar of wine and a long box on his back.

"Didn't I say..."

"Master, this is what I brewed in my spare time. Let's taste two cups."

Siming coughed twice: "As for this, it's my work, please check it."

Si Ming put the wine aside and respectfully handed the box to Ying Xing.

Ying Xing took it and opened the lid.

Inside was a long sword.

The long sword was transparent and had no flaws.

On the surface, it was indeed a good sword.

No wonder Yan Qing liked it.

The main appearance was indeed in line with Yan Qing's aesthetics.

Jing Yuan stroked his chin and watched from the side.

"I should have told you a long time ago that you should not rush to cast after calcination..."

Ying Xing commented and gritted his teeth: "Have you forgotten what I told you?"

"No, Master... The casting machine was damaged at that time, so..."

Si Ming hurriedly explained.

"It doesn't affect anything."

Ying Xing sighed: "Ask your product inspector to help you test it."

"Hmm?"

Si Ming didn't react: "What inspector?"

"Jing Liu!"

Ying Xing raised his hand: "Help me!"

Jing Liu stood up and took the sword from Ying Xing.

"Sword, sword, sword... Lord Sword Master..."

Si Ming's lips trembled.

The first time he was punished by Ying Xing was because the sword he made was broken by Jing Liu casually. After returning that time, Ying Xing almost threw him into the furnace.

"Relax, don't you have confidence in your current skills?"

Jing Yuan patted Siming's shoulder.

Jing Liu waved the long sword in his hand, seemingly waving it twice casually.

The sword rang and bursts of sound exploded.

The sword body was still solid and undamaged.

"Well... at least the hardness is pretty good this time."

Jingliu nodded, expressing his initial approval of Siming's weapon: "Next is the sharpness."

She turned her head to look at Yuanming next to her: "Husband."

Yuanming chuckled, dipped his fingertips lightly in the wine glass, and flicked it casually.

Water drops gushed out and condensed in the air.

"How to test the hardness?"

Siming blinked.

It's just a few drops of water fused together?

"Why don't you try the water?"

Jingyuan chuckled.

It should be said that there is a reason why Siming can become the chief engineer of the Gongzao Division. He just has that kind of experimental spirit.

He walked forward, raised his hand and squeezed it hard.

The feedback to him was the pain in his palm as if he was hit by a stone.

"This... is this water?"

Siming was shocked and looked at Yuanming in disbelief.

"If the sword doesn't break when it hits this drop of water, it's considered qualified."

Yuanming nodded: "If you feel bad, you can replace it with Jingyuan's potted plants."

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Jingyuan quickly raised his hand to stop him: "These potted plants are very expensive. I have spent a lot of effort to maintain them. Don't do that."

"It's not that I feel bad, but I am amazed by this method."

Si Ming shook his head: "A drop of water can be harder than a rock... It's worthy of the method of the Star God..."

"My wife."

Yuanming smiled: "It's okay."

Jingliu nodded and raised his sword to cut.

The sword body shook, and Jingliu took a step back.

The drop of water did not change at all, but a not-so-small gap appeared on the sword.

"Well, it's qualified."

Yuanming nodded, picked up the wine glass, and drank the wine in the glass: "This sword is at least one-fifth of the level of the Zhili Sword."

"...What if it is the Zhili Sword?"

Jingliu responded to Siming's doubts very well.

She summoned the Zhili Sword, raised her hand and slashed at the water drop.

The blood light on the Zhili Sword flashed suddenly.

The blood light dimmed, and the water drop had dissipated in the air.

"See? There is still a gap between you and Yingxing, but it's not bad."

Yuanming nodded and looked at Yingxing: "Is it okay?"

"Not bad."

Yingxing nodded.

"Thank you, Master."

Although the evaluation is not high, it is enough for Siming.

He bowed.

It seems that he still needs to work hard.

Siming took a deep breath.

"Back then, you were the least talented among the apprentices."

Ying Xing chuckled: "I didn't expect that you were the only one who persevered to the end."

"I will remember the master's teachings. There is no absolute end to the road of engineering, only endless efforts."

"Yes."

Ying Xing nodded: "Are you still in touch with those of the same class?"

"...Almost none."

Si Ming shook his head: "I am fully committed to the Engineering Division and don't pay much attention to the news from the outside world."

"That's not necessary. It's right to devote yourself to engineering, but it's important to receive information from the outside world frequently.

You also helped a lot."

Ying Xing shook his head: "I remember there was a talented person, what was his name?"

"Ping Sheng."

"Ah, yes."

Ying Xing nodded: "How is Ping Sheng now?"

"Ping Sheng..."

Si Ming's eyes flashed with sadness: "During the Third War of Plenty, he died in the aftermath of the divine arrow."

"...Is that so."

Ying Xing sighed: "She didn't give up on craftsmanship."

"Yes, Ping Sheng never gave up."

Si Ming nodded: "After Ping Sheng passed away, her brother Ping Ming found it difficult to accept this fact and was trapped in the devil's shadow."

"Really...I remember that both of them were good."

"Yes..."

"It's all in the past. "

Ying Xing shook his head.

That star god is like that.

He doesn't care about these things, he only cares about the final result.

And... He did save Fang Hu Xian Zhou.

Ying Xing sighed again.

It's really uncomfortable to feel that old friends have left and things have changed.

His palm was held, and Ying Xing turned his head away.

Bai Heng's eyes were a little worried, and he gently squeezed his hand.

"I'm fine."

Ying Xing shook his head: "Si Ming, there are still countless possibilities waiting for you to discover in the road of craftsmanship... You still have a long way to go. You have worked hard, but there is still more room for improvement."

"Yes."

Si Ming nodded.

Ying Xing turned his head and looked at him.

This disciple who was the least talented at the time is now the chief craftsman of the Craftsmanship Department.

It turns out that what Jing Liu said at the time was really right.

Ying Xing chuckled and shook his head: "If you are fine, go back. "

Although Si Ming brought wine, they had nothing to talk about.

There was an information gap of more than 800 years between them.

There was nothing to talk about.

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