The Fairy Tale

After Yao Lin left, she went straight to the door of a big house next to Chengbei Street. This big house was exactly the mansion that Lu Weier said, and it was the property of the Ziyue Sword Sect, because people from the Ziyue Sword Sect came to it all the year round. The Holy Light City came to run errands or purchase things, so it bought a large house with a lot of money, and there are special personnel to take care of it on weekdays. People from the Ziyue Sword Sect can stay in the Holy Light City, and there is also a place to stay.

On the other hand, if someone else is looking for the Ziyue Sword Sect, they can also find it here instead of going to the Ziyue Sword Sect in Cangming Mountain.

Every sword sect must also have its own source of income. Even if one becomes a God of Fighting, one still needs food, clothing, shelter, and transportation. As a fighter sect, money is even more essential. Of course, Ziyue Sword Sect also has its own means of making money.

In addition to collecting rents from many lands around Cangming Mountain, the Sword Sect also acts as an agent for some things, getting paid, or hunting monsters and selling them, etc. Of course, there are some peripheral disciples who have to pay a lot of gold coins every year. There is no shortage of rich people, as long as you are famous, powerful, and want money, it is just a matter of reaching out.

Apart from these, the Ziyue Sword Sect's biggest source of income is a mine in Cangming Mountain. This mine produces high-quality ore, which can be used to forge various weapons and armors. Bring in a huge amount of income.

Yao Lin returned to the big house and came to the room where Lu Weier lived. After a long rest, Lu Weier, who was tired from the journey, felt much better. Watching Yao Lin come in, she sat up on the bed and called, "Senior Sister Yao Lin , When will we go back, I am afraid that after I was robbed, grandpa, father, mother and the others will be very worried."

Yao Lin nodded and said: "Yes, the suzerain was furious and sent a large number of people to rescue you, but who knew that the cunning robbers went directly to the waterway, and our investigations were all in vain. Don't worry, I have already sent people to rescue you." Hurry up and go back to inform the teacher, we will go back tomorrow morning."

Reg naturally didn't know that he was being watched, so he settled down in the Tedlin blacksmith shop with peace of mind.

"Dangdangdang..."

Reg's upper body was naked, a piece of red-hot iron was held in his right hand, and a big hammer was held in his left hand. He kept waving the hammer, beating the iron piece on an anvil.

"At the very beginning, you should strike iron and exercise your hand feeling. You should make the hammer in your hand as flexible as your arm. You should practice until you reach the point of view, the hammer, and the heart. Before the hammer falls, your heart is already I know what kind of changes will be produced after the hammer is knocked down."

After Reg was familiar with the entire blacksmith shop and the most basic process, Reg officially started to learn forging, and Teidelin only threw a hammer to Reg and said this.

Reg didn't have any dissatisfaction, following Lambert's practice of sword practice at the very beginning of Frost Art, Lambert's requirements were also very similar to Teidelin's requirements, swinging the sword, swinging the sword endlessly, chopping, stabbing, provoking The movements are repeated endlessly every day. Even at night, when Reg fell asleep, he continued to chop, stab, and pick in his dream...

One day, Reg tried to hit the red-hot iron with his left hand and his right hand respectively, and it turned out that the left hand was not only more powerful than the right hand, but also more precise.

The hammer is in the hand of the forger as the sword is in the hand of the fighter.

When Reg was on the island, he had to perform thousands or even tens of thousands of difficult movements with a heavy giant sword every day. Now he held this hammer, which was much lighter than the giant sword, and struck the red-hot The iron block is even simpler.

When Reg held the greatsword, his left hand was fiercer and more precise than his right, and it was the same with the hammer now.

Because he lived in a blacksmith shop, although he could still practice the Frost Art every day, it was no longer convenient to practice swords, and even if he could, he no longer had so much time to practice swords.

But Reg quickly found an alternative.

It's very simple, it is the task arranged by Master Teidelin for Reg, to forge iron.

The hammer in Reg's hand replaced the giant sword. Although swinging the hammer cannot cut horizontally and vertically like swinging a giant sword, every time the hammer goes down, the impact force on the iron block, and even the slight change in shape, are all important. is a kind of exercise.

If swinging a giant sword was a kind of macroscopic training to exercise strength and combat skills before, then beating iron blocks is now a kind of microscopic and meticulous training.

The combination of eyesight and strength, the tempering of prediction and calculation ability, although not touching the sword, the effect of the exercise has not dropped in the slightest, and it even has a more subtle compensation effect on the previous training.

Seeing Reg holding the hammer with his left hand, Teidelin was also slightly surprised: "Are you left-handed?"

Reg shook his head and said, "I can use both hands, and I feel that my left hand is stronger."

Teidelin looked at Reg with some surprise, and said with a smile: "Hey, you are so smart, you are so flexible with your left and right hands. Continue to practice, and I have started to have a little confidence in you."

Reg was speechless. It seemed that although Teidelin promised to teach him casting, he didn't expect anything from him in his heart.

The simple and monotonous beating on the iron block, Reg persisted without any difficulty, and the blacksmiths around him also learned from Loft that this young man might become the youngest disciple of Master Teidelin. I also hold various emotions towards Reg in my heart, some are envious, some are jealous, and some are waiting to see a joke, because everyone knows that Master Tai Delin is very strict in accepting disciples.

As for Teidelin's promise to Reg, that within a year he could create a weapon of the same quality as the ones on sale outside, most of the blacksmiths didn't quite believe that Reg could do it.

Although those weapons are not of the highest quality, the weapons and armor produced by Tedlin Blacksmith are of high quality and will never be adulterated, and the reputation of Tedlin Blacksmith is also accumulated little by little. , rather than just relying on Teidelin to forge a magic sword to win.

Generally, it takes two or three years for a blacksmith to forge from a beginner to formally participating in forging. If he wants to forge a long sword of slightly better quality, he may have to spend six or seven years. It takes more than ten years of basic skills.

a year?

I'm afraid this is what Master Teidelin said to perfunctory Reg.

This is the opinion of most blacksmiths, but Reg didn't think too much about it. He just immersed himself in the monotonous and boring action of blacksmithing, experiencing the sight, hammer, and The state of mind.

After breakfast, Reg began to make red-hot iron blocks, and shaped these red-hot iron blocks into different shapes according to his own wishes, and continued until noon. After lunch, Reg would take a short rest. In the afternoon Another one was waving the hammer until dinner time. When everyone relaxed and enjoyed the night, Reg had already started his work again.

At the end of the day, except for Noft who kindly advised Reg to pay attention to his body and not hurt his muscles due to long-term uninterrupted work, most of the people stood by and some even whispered.

"Hmph, do you want to earn performance in front of the master by working so hard all day?"

"That's right, it's time to rest after dinner, but he's still working hard. I think he might not be able to get out of bed tomorrow..."

"Haha, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight, my arms will definitely be swollen like steamed buns."

Reg also heard some gossip, but Reg didn't bother to bother with them at all. For the hell-style training in Bali, this kind of blacksmithing was just like playing. It was not difficult at all in terms of physical strength and arm strength. .

But the next morning, Reg was full of energy and devoted himself to blacksmithing again. His movements were still harmonious and powerful. When the sound of percussion sounded dense and crisp, the people who had been chewing their tongues for a day began to fall silent.

Three days, four days...

After a week, all the blacksmiths looked at Reg with a different look, becoming a little surprised and awed.

Even for those blacksmiths who forge in the forge every day, it is absolutely unbearable for the body to swing the hammer like Reg all day long, but Reg is like a normal person, as long as the neck is not a pig's head, They already understood that this young man was obviously different from what he thought.

"I'm afraid he is a fighter, otherwise how can he have such good physical strength?"

Someone cautiously guessed, but then someone denied his guess: "If he is really a fighter, then he will give up his cultivation and come here to learn forging like us and become a blacksmith?"

The person who made the guess retorted: "Then Master Teidelin is also a fighter?"

Cangming Mountain, Ziyue Sword Sect.

Lu Weier sat in a gazebo, resting her chin on her hand, looking into the distance. The Ziyue Sword Sect is located at the peak of Cangming Mountain. This gazebo is located in an excellent location. From here, you can see The mountains, rivers and rivers have a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery.

In front of the beautiful scenery, Lu Weier's face did not have a half-joyed look on her face. Instead, she frowned slightly, her eyes were hazy, and it was obvious that her mind was not focused on the beautiful scenery in front of her.

Behind Lu Weier, stood a young woman dressed as a maid, about [-] years old, with a dagger stuck in her waist, with low eyebrows, she was staring at Lu Weier's back quite obediently, with a smile in her eyes. There is a bit of curiosity.

Her nickname is Feifei, and she is an orphan adopted by Glenn. She grew up in the Ziyue Sword Sect since she was a child. Glenn taught Dou Qi and fighting skills by Glenn himself. She was a maid by her side, and now Lu Weier had an accident, and the maid beside her was also killed, so she was transferred here to be Lu Weier's personal maid, of course, also a personal bodyguard.

There are eight orphans like Feifei in the Ziyue Sword Sect, four girls and four boys. They all grew up in the Ziyue Sword Sect. Very talented.

Now these four men and four women have grown into adults, the oldest is 25 years old, and the youngest, Feifei, is the most accomplished of the four girls, plus she is smart, shrewd and capable, and she is deeply loved by Mrs. Greene. For the safety of his granddaughter, Glenn is not yet willing to let Feifei be Lu Weier's maid.

Lu Weier was very familiar with these people before, and now there is no barrier between them as a master and servant. In addition, Lu Weier has no arrogance and is easy-going, and Feifei also likes this lady very much.

With the sound of footsteps, Feifei quickly turned her head, looked at the approaching figure, turned her head and said in a low voice: "Miss, Diss is here."

Lu Weier recovered from the state of trance, frowned slightly, turned her head, just in time to see a handsome young man strolling up the steps outside the pavilion with a smile on his face, with a handful of dew still hanging in his arms. flaming roses.