Chapter 3 Swordsmith

The dead silence, the atmosphere of the whole reception hall is abnormal, and the air is filled with the smell of gunpowder. Yan Yi tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart. He clenched his fists and made bursts of bone sounds, echoing in the hall.

"Pear Yan, there is a perfect way to do it. Can you consider it?" A tall figure in blue stood up next to the Taiyue, and the thick voice directly broke the tense atmosphere just now.

Yan Yi was stunned, and then looked at Taiyue and asked, "Who is this?"

Tian Taiyue smiled and looked at the beautiful man in blue and only listened to the man: "Ruan Junchi, the eldest disciple of the Aomori Sword Master Li Mu of the Tianxue Sword School."

As soon as this word came out, the people in the welcoming hall collectively opened their mouths and were almost funny. Some girls with insufficient determination were beaten back to their original form by the man in blue. Even Yan Yan, a recognized beauty embryo of the Yan family, couldn't help but have blurred eyes, and her cherry lips trembled slightly and drooled.

Yan Yi, the eldest son of the Yan family, suddenly didn't hold it. He stood up and showed an unconcealed surprise in respect: "Aomori Sword! But Aomori Sword, one of the five swords of the heavenly cave?"

"Exact." The young man in blue nodded.

After the momentary suffocation, there was the sound of collectively inhaling cold air, and then the silence before the thunder and lightning roar.

I couldn't help looking at the man in blue who claimed to be Ruan Junchi, and there was also an uncontrollable surprise in Yan Song's eyes. He heard that there are five immortal martial arts purple-level mysterious soldiers in the Tianxue Sword School, which is the five-line sword that resounds throughout the Xuanqi continent. These five swords are ancient Xuanbings, which are refined from the purest five elements in heaven and earth. They are the treasures of the Tianxu Sword School.

After the five elements of the heavenly cave know the sword, its power will be enhanced with the enhancement of the sword owner's own ability. Therefore, it is said that the fire cloud sword can burn the river and boil the sea. If the water sword can freeze the earth and seal the sky, the power of each sword is as domineering...

And these five swords can summon the sacred clothes of the heavenly cave. Even if their cultivation can't reach the realm of Xuanzong, they can come and go at will with the virtual wind.

The man in blue is only 20 years old, but he is the eldest disciple of the legendary master of the ancient Xuanbing. Not to mention the surprise of the Yan family in Yenan Xiaocheng, there are only a few people who can calm down by looking at the whole Suzaku Empire.

Ruan Junchi's eyes are like a bright star, and his face is like a crown jade. He is magnificent and generous, and he is not moved by the surprise, worship, nymphomania and other eyes of people around him. Seeing that the whole Yan family stared at himself collectively, he was determined to speak again, and his strong voice pulled everyone back to reality: "I don't know if the patriarch Yan is interested in listening to Junchi's advice?"

"Ah? Oh, well, okay, please say it." Yan Yiyi lifted his long sleeves and made a gesture of invitation. He didn't know whether he forgot to sit down or out of respect, and still stood still standing still.

Yan Songshun wanted to listen to the high theory of the descendant of the Heavenly Cave Sword, but heard the other party say: "First of all, the young hero of all, it is the icing on the cake that can now worship the hidden cultivation of the Heavenly Cave Sword School, which can be said to be the icing on the cake. The future is boundless. Don't lose a great opportunity for improvement because of the personal feelings of children. In addition, the marriage between the Yan family and the Pengtai family was originally based on the premise that both children are young geniuses, but now the Yan family has become an abandoned person. If this marriage is concluded, the Tiantai family will only get a good reputation, in addition to all the negative effects. Although the Yan family is connected with the Dantai family, how can the son of the Yan family, who has a deep understanding of righteousness, stand such a disparity in identity and ability?

Ruan Junchi observed his words and color. After confirming the expression of the Yan family, he waved his sleeves gracefully and pointed to the five gorgeous maids who followed the Taiyue behind him and said, "According to Junchi's humble opinion, why don't you let the Yan family choose one of the five beautiful servants behind me? In this way, the two conveniences have the reality of marriage, which does not delay the late cultivation of Dan Taiyue, nor will not make the son of the Yan family psychologically uneasy. Isn't it two birds with one stone?

Yan Song did not move, his hands hidden in his long sleeves clenched into fists, and the faint sound of bones seemed to break out of his sleeves.

Throughout the process of speaking, Ruan Junchi looked at Yan Yi. He never looked at the son of the Yan family, who was often mentioned in his words.

Yan Yi lowered his head and seemed to dare not look at Ruan Junchi and Tan Taiyue again. The forces behind these two people could not be provoked by the Yan family in any case. For this reason, it was only a matter of time before he agreed or not. At the very least, he should show a certain degree of helplessness and dignity as a patriarch in front of the descendants of the Yan family.

"Don't worry, Uncle Yan, no matter what the marriage is, Yueer is still your good niece, our relationship will not change." Tan Taiyue gave Yan Yi a steady step. She was telling Yan Yi: It is impossible for me to marry your son. As long as you do what Ruan Junchi said, the Yan family and the Tantai family are still in-laws. If something happens, I will cover you.

It seems that Yan Yi is waiting for this sentence. Since the relationship between the two families is guaranteed, there is no reason for him not to agree. Looking around the hall and seeing that everyone in the Yan family cast positive eyes on him, Yan Yi nodded and said, "Okay, that's it. These days, I have also been thinking about how this waste of the Yan family can be worthy of my niece. You should know that toads eat swan meat is an indignant thing!"

In the sleeve, Yan Song clenched her fist again, and her nails were deeply embedded in the meat...

At the moment when Yan Song was ready to explode, Ruan Junchi's voice sounded again in the hall: "Master Yan, when I accompanied Xingtaiyue from Zhuque City, I promised his parents that he must let the Yan family come to the Xingtai family as a son-in-law. Chief Yan is knowledgeable and should know the status of the Dantai clan in the Rosefinch Empire. They did this for the sake of the reputation of the whole Dantai family. Moreover, it is not impossible for the son of the Yan family to go to Zhuque City with the help of the masters of the Dantai family to get rid of the name of waste.

When Yan Yi heard the words, his chest was so angry that his chest was swollen. He said that I would endure it again and again and again. Can't you still kick your nose and face according to the forces behind you?

He glanced around and saw that the Yan family, including the elders around him, seemed to be angry and desperate.

"It's up to the owner to beat the dog. Where do you put my Yan's face?"

The words were amazing. Yan Song saw that it was Yan Ke standing in the front row of the children of the Yan family, which came from him and your half-brother.

"Yes, no matter how bad the Yan family is, but the face of the Yan family is here. Don't bully others too much!" It was Yan Yan, the little man who once followed Yan Song and shouted to learn Xuanxiu. At this moment, he is also called a waste.

The two took the lead, and some hot-blooded descendants of the Yan family also protested angrily.

In the face of the anger of the Yan family, the beautiful man in blue responded with a smile. He hurriedly took out a red three-foot sword from his sleeves and said to Yan Yi, "When Junchi first entered the heavenly cave, the master of the sword gate taught me to cast this purple sword. Later, I gave up casting. The swordsman gave up the fire attribute skill and worshipped under the Aomori Sword Gate of Tianxue. Let's give this Xianwu red-level Xuanbing to the patriarch Yan.

"Uh..."Forgeting the resentment just now, Ruan Junchi's words directly shocked Yan Yi's mouth. If someone asks what a genius is at this moment, he will definitely point to the beautiful man in blue in front of him and say loudly, "This is a fucking genius!"

In addition to being surprised, Yan Song couldn't help but be jealous. It can be said that the highest and most respected profession in the Xuanqi mainland is the swordsmith, but this boy actually...

You should know that the real sword casting master is by no means the kind of person who can beat iron and watch the fire in the Yan family's sword casting workshop, and the Xuanbing soldier cast by the sword casting master is not the iron sword bronze halberd produced by the Yan family's sword casting workshop.

The conditions for becoming a swordsmith are very harsh. First of all, this person must have the fire attribute of heating metal, secondly, he must also have the water attribute of quenching metal, and secondly, spiritual power. The heated heat, the quenched fire, and the fusion of the semi-finished Xuanbing into the fierce beast's internal elixir or beast soul in order to make it a veritable Xuanbing need to be held by strong spiritual power.

All three are indispensable. By screening with such conditions, it can be imagined that the number of swordsmiths is rare in the whole Xuanqi continent. You should know that a strong man, in addition to his own strength, is absolutely inseparable from the power of Xuanbing. Of course, the premise is that Xuanbing knows the master.

In the Xuanqi continent, the swordsmith has a very respected status. Due to the special customer relationship with the interests of the supreme strong, no one on the mainland dares to offend the swordsmith. After the swordsmith, he is the pharmacist, the rune...

The beautiful man in blue in front of him actually chose between the swordsmith and the heavenly sword, and said affectionately that he gave up the fire attribute and the swordsmith. That kind of helplessness made the parents of Yan who were present eager to slap this man into a specimen.