Sword Master Ling Tian

"Hahaha! A thousand refining and one line will never compromise! I like it! Ling Tian is a disciple, come in quickly. Don't worry about Jin Yunfeng's crap!"

Liu Qianlian's hearty laugh suddenly came from the hall behind him, causing the faces of Du Fei and other Jin Yunfeng disciples to alternate between blue and red.

"Okay! Ling Tian, ​​this is what you said, we'll see you in three days! Humph, let's go!"

I don't know why, Du Fei found that today's Ling Tian seemed to be a different person. Yes, the sharp aura in Zhou's body was better than before. With a cold snort, he took Jin Yunfeng disciples down the mountain.

Inside the Qianlian Temple.

Wearing a soap-pigment robe, Liu Qianlian sat on the main seat, took a sip of the spirit tea, looked at Ling Tian under him, and laughed: "Good apprentice, get up quickly. Remember, I entered me. In the Qianlian School, you must not only delve into the art of refining tools, but also must not lose that breath of unwillingness! Otherwise, how can I talk about revival in Qianlian? I am very satisfied with your performance today..."

Ling Tian bowed his hand: "Master is absurdly praised, I just said what I think in my heart..."

Zhuo Hao stood in front of the group of disciples, his face flushed, his fists were clenched, and he couldn't help but stepped forward: "Master, Junior Brother Ling Tian has just entered a thousand trainings, and the situation is unknown. I compromised, also for the sake of the overall situation. Three days Forging three hundred mysterious iron swords is a fantasy!"

"Big brother, who can say it's unrealistic!" Lin Yanyan walked behind Ling Tian, ​​raised his arm and pulled out the Blue Thunder Sword, and said, "This mysterious high-grade sword weapon was forged by Senior Brother Ling Tian! Daddy! ,right?"

Lin Shan was startled, and said: "Yes! Anyway, I didn't help him refine it..."

"Oh? Is it the sword from that day?"

Liu Qianlian walked down, took a close look at the sword in Lin Yanyan's hand, nodded and said: "It is a Qingthunder Sword made with Qing Lei Jing. The technique is exquisite, and the essence of Qing Lei Jing has not been lost. Profound rank high-grade sword!"

"Xuan Tier top grade! Junior Brother Ling Tian is so amazing..."

"Yeah, isn't this strength stronger than the big brother?"

After receiving confirmation from Liu Qianlian, a group of disciples immediately whispered to each other, and their eyes turned back and forth between Ling Tian and Zhuo Hao.

"Haha, as far as I know, Junior Brother has been a sword slave in the outer door for four years! The way of refining tools is extensive and profound. Although Junior Brother has the best tinder, he still has to tell the truth..." Zhuo Hao sneered, obviously. I don't believe that Ling Tian has the ability to refine a high-grade mysterious sword.

"Master, this Qing thunder sword is indeed not made by a disciple..."

To everyone's expectations, Ling Tian directly denied it.

The excitement on Liu Qianlian’s face also gradually faded, “I’ve been thinking about it. You’ve just been in contact with refining tools. Now it’s not possible but it doesn’t mean that you can’t refine these swords in the future. Work hard. As for the profound iron sword, Let me figure out a way...

At this moment, in Liu Qianlian's eyes, Ling Tian's rhetoric was nothing more than a moment of arrogance that could not understand Jin Yunfeng's arrogance.

"No! Master, the disciple just said that he couldn't refine the Qinglei sword, but these three hundred profound iron swords are really not difficult..." Ling Tian arched his hands.

"laugh.."

Seeing Ling Tian admitting that his strength is not enough but still being strong, Zhuo Hao sneered, "Junior Brother, if you don't have that strength, don't speak big words. The wind outside the province is so windy, your tongue flashes!"

"Zhuo Hao, I've told you many times for my teacher. Don't underestimate yourself or anyone. There are countless geniuses in this world, so don't be too narrow!" Liu Qianlian said with a straight face, "Ling Tian's strength. , Worthy of your study!"

"But Master..."

"Okay, stop talking!" Liu Qianlian waved his hand to interrupt Zhuo Hao, and looked at Ling Tian and said, "Ling Tian, ​​this apprenticeship has been done, you can go down later..."

"Yes, Master..."

Ling Tian got up and withdrew from the Thousand Refinement Hall with a group of disciples.

Jiang Tuo said with a sad face: "Brother Zhuo, those three hundred mysterious iron swords..."

"Hmph, I still have important things to do! As for Xuan Tiejian, isn't there a genius here who can solve it? I won't add to the mess..." Zhuo Hao swept across Ling Tian coldly, and left with his floating sleeves.

"Brother Zhuo!? Oh, how can this be good..." Jiang Tuo patted his thigh, frowning.

Lin Yanyan curled his lips, and said disapprovingly: "He's going to lie down, Brother Jiang, you don't have to worry about that mysterious iron sword..."

"Brother, let me introduce you..." Lin Yanyan pulled Ling Tian's cuffs and introduced them one by one.

"The second brother Jiang Tuo, the third sister Xu Ying, the fourth brother Shen Hong..."

"I have seen all the brothers and sisters..." Ling Tian slightly arched his hands, and the others also returned the courtesy.

After a few people exchanged briefly, Ling Tian also realized that Liu Qianlian had six disciples before, but the original big disciple was missing three years ago, and Zhuo Hao became a big brother, just like Lin Yanyan. They are all carrying the fourth-grade fire, and the other disciples only have the third-grade fire. The fact that Qian Lianfeng's line of talents has withered.

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As for the three hundred black iron swords, Ling Tian really didn't pay attention to it. For him, the black iron sword was simply an ordinary sword weapon. In the previous life, it was only used for hand training.

"Let's go, let's go to forge the sword..." Ling Tian smiled faintly, without a trace of sadness.

Zhubing Pavilion.

This is where Qian Lianfeng specializes in refining weapons.

There are hundreds of stoves in the pavilion, but there are traces of use, but only a few.

"Junior Brother, this mysterious iron sword is an entry-level weapon of the mysterious rank. Although it is not a high-grade weapon, it is also different from ordinary swords. I will tell you about it..." Jiang Tuo took out a handful of mysterious iron from the pool. kendo.

Ling Tian waved his hand, "Brother, don't be so troublesome, let's start work now..."

"What? Now?! Okay, since the younger brother is well-informed, you are solely responsible for the sword forging this time..." Jiang Tuo thought Ling Tian was arrogant and didn't care about it.

"Great!"

Ling Tian didn't care, and commanded: "I will assign the task first!"

"Senior Sister Xu is responsible for frustrating..."

"Is it just a frustration? No problem..." Although Xu Ying didn't know the reason, she nodded.

"Senior Brother Shen, come polish..."

"Great!"

"Quenching will trouble Senior Brother Jiang..."

Jiang Tuo frowned and said, "I'm just quenching? Brother, what kind of medicine do you sell in the gourd?"

Ling Tian smiled mysteriously, his eyes flashing unpredictably as bright as stars.

"Hehe, you will know soon..."