"Rumors also say that you passed the trial because of the secret technique of controlling beasts. Qiu Yongcheng passed the trial, but was unexpectedly injured by the beast soul that suppressed the palace. That's also why." Tan Yu continued.
It was only then that Mu Hanyan understood what was going on. I had to say that the rumors were not just rumors, at least she was right to put Qiu Yongcheng's matter on her head.
After thinking about it for a while, Mu Hanyan guessed who released the rumors. Except for Jiang Qiling, it would be difficult for others to have such insight, and there is no need to ruin her reputation.
As for why other people avoid her like a plague god, there is no need to think too much about it. On the first day of admission to the hospital, she murdered a college tutor. Even if her quarrel with the Qiu family is known to all, and all the college tutors share the same hatred, they may not give her a good look. How dare the following disciples Get involved with her.
"Hey, why is it so difficult to keep a low profile?" Mu Hanyan lamented secretly.
"In addition to this, I also heard a bad news." Tan Yu continued.
"What?" Mu Hanyan asked casually. Anyway, if there are too many lice, there is no need to worry about debts. No matter how bad the news is, she doesn't bother to worry about it.
"I met Mr. Nie Fangsheng Nie before. It is said that he has a very good personal relationship with Qiu Yongcheng. He has also arranged marriages for his sons and daughters. If the master goes to learn swordsmithing again, it will be difficult to get any real instruction. Maybe he will suffer all kinds of troubles. Why don't you just learn some other strange arts." Tan Yu said.
"No need." Mu Hanyan directly rejected his suggestion.
Qiu Yongcheng has been in Longyan Academy for so many years, so he must have some popularity. If he can hide from Nie Fangsheng, how can he be able to hide from all the instructors? Unless she concentrates on practicing swordsmanship and doesn't learn any strange arts.
She wants to see how these mentors will fight against each other and make things difficult for her.
"Alright then." Tan Yu also thought of this, so he stopped persuading him.
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In the afternoon, a group of people came to the Sword Casting Hall.
A sword-forging furnace stood in the middle of the hall, and Nie Fangsheng stood straight behind the sword-making furnace like a black tower, facing dozens of colleges, and a dozen of them, like Mu Hanyan, were new disciples who had just been recruited into the college. The others were old disciples admitted to the hospital a few years ago.
There were dozens of young people standing in the corner of the lobby. Judging by their sword robes, they were all outer disciples, but they all had some talents. Don't talk too much, let alone ask the instructor for advice. If the instructor is in a good mood, you can give them some pointers. If the mood is not, just watch it honestly. How much you can understand depends on your aptitude.
Outside the lobby, there were dozens of young men also wearing the sword robes of outer disciples, stretching their necks and looking in from the window. These people, like Tan Yu and others before, are servants, so they don't even have the qualifications to observe them closely.
As soon as they saw Mu Hanyan and others coming in, everyone turned their heads to look, with meaningful eyes. Many of them wanted to hide subconsciously, but the Forging Sword Hall is so big, where can they hide
"Why did this God of Plague also come here to learn swordsmithing? I should have learned other things if I knew it earlier." All the disciples of the college secretly called it unlucky.
There was no way to hide, but they still subconsciously stepped back a few steps, keeping a distance that was definitely not close to Mu Hanyan, and made it clear that strangers should not get close.
"Everyone is here, let's start." Nie Fangsheng also glanced at Mu Hanyan, and said with a calm face.
Knowing the rules, Tan Yu and the Gu family brothers hurriedly retreated to the corner of the lobby, while Mu Hanyan and Ling Baobao came to the sword casting furnace.
The others avoided her like the God of Plague, and she didn't bother to chat with them anymore. She made up her mind to learn her sword-making skills, and pretended that others didn't exist.
Judging from Nie Fangsheng's performance at present, it seems that he has no intention of making things difficult for her. Although his face is dark and sullen, but with his face, it doesn't matter if he wants to be dark.
Could it be that this Nie Fangsheng is the kind of person who distinguishes between public and private, and will never forget his duty as a mentor because of personal grievances? Mu Hanyan secretly guessed, would it be so good? Mu Hanyan guessed in her heart that although she is not a person with a dark heart, it is good to think of the bad in everything. If it's the same as what I guessed, I'm not disappointed, but if it's different from what I guessed, isn't it equal to surprise
It didn't take long for her to know that her thoughts were not dark, but that some people were just so shameless and despicable.
"What I want to teach you today is the Blood Gallbladder Sword. You must have heard the name of this sword, right?" Nie Fangsheng took out a long sword and said to the disciples.
"This blood gall sword seems to be one of the sabers used by the generals in the army. It seems to be different from the sabers we commonly use." A well-informed disciple said.
Most of the cultivators in the Holy Court Continent practice kendo, so the quality requirements for long swords are naturally extremely high. Among the dozens of disciples in the hall, the long swords worn by most of them are specially forged by famous masters, and each swordsmith has different skills and different experiences in the way of swordforging, and the long swords they forge are also different. different.
Although the long swords they wear seem to have little difference on the surface, once their strength reaches a certain level, they will find that the difference is not small, and sometimes a slight loss may determine life or death.
The Blood Gallbladder Sword is the long sword uniformly equipped by the lieutenants of the Anyun National Army. After all, apart from hundreds of thousands of people in the national army, it is impossible to forge a long sword for each of them individually, so the Blood Gallbladder Sword They are cast separately by several sword casting workshops, and the texture and shape of the swords are all similar.
However, it was precisely for this reason that the quality of the Blood Gallbladder Sword was far inferior to the saber on their body that was forged by a famous teacher.
It was too much for them to enter Longyan Academy after all, and to study the casting method of Longdan sword so hard.
"Don't underestimate the Blood Gallbladder Sword. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Anyun's country all wear this sword. Naturally, there is a reason for this sword. The casting of this sword is divided into seven steps. The first two steps are casting, and the second two are bone forging. Two more steps to sharpen the front, and the last step to refresh the mind. There are a total of 32 techniques, and these 32 steps are the cornerstone of the sword-forging technique. If you learn to forge the blood gall sword, you can also forge other long swords with twice the result with half the effort. Seeing the disciple's doubts, Nie Fangsheng said in a deep voice with a bit of reprimand.
"Disciple knows his mistake." The young disciple quickly admitted his mistake.
Mu Hanyan didn't expect that it was just a saber commonly used in the army, but it was cast with so much attention, and he cheered up.
"Today, I will forge a Blood Gallbladder Sword for everyone to see. It is mainly about the initial casting and bone forging techniques. Please take a good look at it." Nie Fangsheng said.