Chapter 382
In less than half a minute, a beautiful figure floated down in the courtyard like a butterfly. Lei Xiaodie ran lightly with excitement on his face, and said with a smile, "Ziyu, you are finally here!"

As she said that, her eyes fell on the black cloth sword held in Ye Yang's arms, with a hint of hope in her beautiful eyes, she chuckled and said, "Let me guess, is this... the fourth-grade weapon you forged?" ?”

Ye Yang couldn't help smiling, and handed the real fire knife forward, saying: "You can see for yourself!"

"Ok!"

Lei Xiaodie took the big knife, and carefully unwrapped the wrapped cloth. When the real fire knife showed awe-inspiring aura, Lei Xiaodie couldn't help but widen her eyes, and was stunned. Endless surprises and delights.

"This...isn't it true?"

Lei Xiaodie opened her mouth wide, looked at Ye Yang, then at the supervisor behind her, and said in disbelief: "This... this is not a fourth-grade weapon. Judging from the strength of the weapon's spiritual power, it is at least The third-grade weapon!"

Ye Yang nodded and said with a smile: "That's right, I named this knife the True Fire Knife. It is fire in nature, and it incorporates the core energy of the ninth-level monster Fire Qilin, which is very harmful to iron objects. The high-temperature flames can instantly melt and shatter the enemy's iron armor or weapon during the killing on the battlefield. If it is assisted by a long handle, it will be an admiral's magic weapon. I am very confident in this!"

Lei Xiaodie was so happy that she couldn't express the joy in her heart. Suddenly, she swung the real fire knife back, and threw her lithe body into Ye Yang's arms, with one arm around Ye Yang's neck, and said with a smile: "Ziyu, that's great!" Oh, that's great, I didn't make a wrong bet, and you really didn't disappoint me!"

"Miss……"

Ye Yang originally wanted to say "no", but his chest was pressed tightly by two soft masses, so he swallowed the words.

After a few seconds, Lei Xiaodie suddenly realized something, let go of Ye Yang, took a few steps back, blushed, and whispered: "Sorry...I, I'm so excited..."

Ye Yang smiled: "It's okay, anyway, I don't suffer..."

"you!"

Lei Xiaodie bit her lip, looking at this low-key but shocking young man in front of her, love and hate in her heart for a moment, the girl's heart was in turmoil, she just stood there unable to say a word.

The supervisor also noticed Lei Xiaodie's embarrassment, and hurriedly said: "Master Ziyu, that... Missy seems to be too excited, please forgive me."

"Oh, it's alright!"

At this time, Lei Xiaodie tried her best to calm down her excited state of mind, regained some calmness, looked at the real fire knife in her hand, and said with a smile: "Even the name is engraved, but... Ziyu, is this your handwriting?" ?”

Ye Yang blushed: "Ahem, I know, my calligraphy is shameful, this, don't spread the word that it's my handwriting!"

Lei Xiaodie couldn't help giggling and said: "Once this real fire knife comes out, Ziyu, you will definitely be respected as a master craftsman in the world. Shi Mobao, um, that's it, it must be!"

(End of this chapter)

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