War Emperor

"Wow!"

There was an uproar all around.

Recently, Lin Han regained the position of the crown prince in a martial arts competition, and there was a lot of uproar in the imperial court.

Never thought that the Lord would be sitting next to them today.

"The prince?" Yan Kun couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his eyes when he heard the words. Obviously he didn't expect that some ordinary teenagers could have such a noble status.

Although God Yan Sect is powerful, it is impossible to face the royal family clearly.

The thought of his own talent used a piece of silver to send the prince prince, making him a little blush.

"It turned out to be the prince, it was really disrespectful, no wonder he was so arrogant." Yan Kun smiled lightly at Lin Han, arched his hands, and had too much respect.

With the current status of the Yan Shenzong, even if he was a prince, he was not very deterrent.

"Do you still want to sit here?" Lin Han's face was always calm, and he sneered slightly.

Snapped!

A simple sentence immediately slapped it like an invisible slap, making De Yankun's face hot.

Although he is not afraid of Lin Han, it is impossible for the dignified prince to give up his seat. This is obviously mocking him.

"I don't know Taishan anymore, let's just wait and see!" Yan Kun laughed angrily, waved his sleeves and turned and left, obviously kicking the iron plate today, which made him extremely faceless.

Xu Pingting glanced at Lin Han, hesitated for a moment, and said, "It will be the day Xu Lao teaches. I hope you have a good time."

Lin Han leaned back on the back of the chair and said casually: "I have always been a peace of mind, unlike others who fall into trouble..."

"You..." Xu Pingting could not help feeling a little angry when he heard that he was alluding to her trying to deny the marriage contract when she was down.

"The childhood relationship does not represent anything. I once said in the imperial capital that the person I like Xu Pingting can only be a young man who beats me in sword-making. If you can do it, you want me Anyway, I have nothing to say, if I can't, don't mention it again." Xu Pingting left this sentence indifferently and turned around.

Lin Han stared at Xu Pingting's back, but sneered slightly.

Marriage is of course nothing to him.

He just remembered one time his mother secretly went to Xu's house for him, trying to fight for something.

But at that time, she was already the mother of a court lady, her eyes were ruddy, and it was obviously not going well. Although his mother was hiding from him, he also heard from some outsiders' gossip afterwards that when his mother was in Xu's house, she was ridiculed much...

Taunting his mother, how can he assume that nothing has happened?

Lin Han's eyes were slightly cold. If he hadn't been very interested in the so-called sword-making technique before, but now for the sake of his late mother, he would also try this skill.

He also wanted to see how this woman would feel if his swordsmanship was better than Xu Pingting.

Ding!

Just as Lin Han was pondering in his heart, a bell rang in the courtyard.

Many whispers stopped, and many people looked forward to the other arch.

Obviously Mr. Rong is coming!

Lin Han also suppressed the distracting thoughts and stared at the arch.

Not long after the bell fell, at the archway, an old man in gray walked out, with a thin body, a cold face, and a long-standing majesty.

"Participate in Elder Rong!" Many people stood up respectfully and saluted.

Arrogant like Yankun, with solemn expressions, a well-known swordsmith, even God Yanzong would not easily offend him.

As a cultivator, weapons are indispensable, and there will be too many places to find swordsmiths in the future.

"Sit down..." Elder Rong walked to the forefront of the gravel clearing with his hands, and said indifferently: "The old man knows that all of you are here to learn swordsmithing with your arms, but the vague sentient beings, swordsmiths The reason why it is scarce is because the threshold is very high. There are two essential requirements. The first is physical strength..."

Old Rong was straightforward and explained directly.

"As a swordsmith, you have to deal with sword casting furnaces and forging hammers every day. Those materials are extremely strong. If you want to forge them into the desired shape and shape, you must go through thousands of tempers. If you don't have certain physical strength, even The simplest forging material will not work, let alone forging a satisfactory weapon."

Lin Han nodded slightly, casting a sword not only refers to a weapon, but refers to ten thousand soldiers.

"As for the second, it is eyesight..." Rong Lao paused, and said lightly: "The so-called eyesight is not ordinary naked eyes, but some people with unusual talents. They have sharp eyes and can see some things that others can't see. The details, as the sword-making skills become more and more sophisticated, this kind of vision will gradually become the special magical power of the sword-making master-the fire eye golden pupil!"

After talking about it, two groups of flames rose out of Rong Lao's eyes, and in an instant, it seemed that many things could be discerned.

Many people exclaimed that this kind of golden eyes is the swordsmith, the biggest symbol. It can help to see the degree of impurity tempering among various materials in the process of sword casting. The biggest threshold to become a swordsmith.

Not everyone is born with sensitive eyes.

So this is the reason why there are so few swordsmiths.

"Of course, even if both of these two most basic requirements are met, to become an outstanding swordsmith, it depends on personal talent and hard work..."

Elder Rong added, and then clapped his palms. A number of guards stepped forward. Under the shocking gaze of many people, they carried a mouthful of the black stove and placed it in the gravel clearing ahead.

There are some materials, hammers, etc. on the stove.

"This is the sword-making furnace. It is indispensable for sword-making. A good sword-making furnace can even affect the quality of weapons. Now..." Rong Lao pointed to the materials on it and said, "If any of you can use this The above piece of ordinary iron has been forged a hundred times to reach the level of fine iron, indicating that it has the potential to become a swordsmith. The old can give a copy of the introductory course for the swordsmith written by himself. There is a swordsmithing course in it. A detailed introduction, including some insights from me."

Said that Mr. Rong took out a book from his arms to borrow.

Sword introductory course?

Many people are breathing heavily. Swordsmiths are very scarce in all continents. Another reason is that most swordsmiths are unwilling to share. If you can get the introductory course, it is equivalent to entering that threshold.

What's more, there are still some insights from Yong Lao, and it is something you can meet but not ask for.

The people who had given up at the moment couldn't help but feel a little eager to move again.

Lin Han stared at the many sword casting furnaces placed in front, but couldn't help but frowned.

He seems familiar with this kind of stove.

"If you want to try, just come up." Old Rong waved his hand and said.

"I come…"

"I'm coming too..."

Many people immediately walked over and stood beside the sword casting furnace.