"Hmph, the six methods of forging swords and six methods of forging bones are not so easy to comprehend, even if they are comprehended, it is not so easy to use them freely. Back then, it took me three full years to barely comprehend these twelve methods. The technique was thoroughly studied, and just like that, he was regarded by his grandfather as a rare sword-making genius in the Nie family in a thousand years.
In just one night, even if Mu Hanyan's aptitude is against the sky, it is absolutely impossible to forge into the shape of a blood gallbladder sword and forge it into a blood gallbladder sword bone. Tomorrow afternoon, it was time for him to get out of the Sword Forging Hall. "Nie Fangsheng said confidently.
"Okay, then I'll come and see how Mu Hanyan was ashamed and kicked out of Jianjian Hall in such a disgraceful manner." Hearing what Nie Fangsheng said, Qiu Zizhong was no longer worried, and laughed loudly.
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As Mu Hanyan's sword-casting techniques came out one after another, the fine iron gradually took on the shape of a long sword. After all, it was just a uniform sword in the army, and there was no need to add meteorite, so it was much easier to cast. .
However, looking at the long sword that was gradually taking shape, Huayue, Tan Yu and the others no longer had the previous expectations in their eyes, and they all became weird.
It has to be said that Mu Hanyan's twelve sword-forging techniques are exquisite and full of beauty. In the eyes of those who don't know how to forge swords, they are probably better than Nie Fangsheng. But the long sword that was cast was not like that at all.
Take the crooked piece of fine iron in front of you as an example, is it really a sword? Could it be the legendary snake-shaped sword
when! With Mu Hanyan's final hammer down, the twelve forms of casting and forging bones have been used over and over several times, but the long sword in front of him is still crooked and out of shape, and even Mu Hanyan himself can't stand it anymore.
It was only then that Mu Hanyan realized that it was no wonder that masters in the Holy Court were hard to find and swords were hard to come by. An excellent master swordsmith was by no means so easy to practice. This sword casting technique is not so easy to learn.
Even if he has memorized these twelve sword-forging techniques thoroughly, and has rehearsed them hundreds of times in his mind, but he doesn't have enough time to practice, he still can't forge the shape of the sword and forge the bone of the sword.
Although she already had the experience of forging swords, and could even seal her cultivation in the sword with the help of Shenwu Lianhunjue, but at that time, all the high-quality long swords that had been forged through thousands of years of tempering were used, and this kind of fine iron rough The casting of embryos into swords is completely different.
It can be said that her previous experience is useless, at least when it comes to shape forging and bone forging.
"My lord, don't be discouraged. They say that failure is success. If you practice a few more times, you should be able to succeed." Jiang Yuzhe said comfortingly.
It's a pity that this kind of comfort is hard to believe, let alone others, even Mu Hanyan himself.
Looking at the piece of scrap metal in front of her, it is estimated that even if she practiced a hundred or two hundred times, she would have absolutely no chance of success.
The art of sword casting does not depend on the technique alone. Different furnace temperatures, different materials, the use of the opponent's technique, the control of strength, and even the timing of dropping the hammer all have completely different requirements, and it must be done thousands of times. It is only through repeated tempering that it is possible to grasp the essentials.
"Well, Brother Jiang is right. According to this progress, Brother Hanyan will be able to teach Nie Heimian a serious lesson tomorrow afternoon." Baobao Ling picked up the snake-shaped scrap metal and said happily.
"Okay, don't comfort me. Judging from this, the possibility of me being kicked out of Jianjian Hall is very high." Mu Hanyan didn't want to make others lose his prestige, but he also didn't want to deceive himself.
"I'm not trying to comfort you. I'm telling the truth. Your technique has already been mastered. The only difference is the heat. As long as you master the heat, there will be no problem at all." Ling Baobao said.
"I also know what you said, but how can the heat be so easy to control?" Mu Hanyan said with a wry smile.
Everyone will say the truth, but it may not be so easy to do it.
"For others, it's really not so easy to control the temperature, but if I help you, it will be easy." Ling Baobao said with confidence, and slowly stretched out his hand while talking.
A pure white light slowly appeared on his fingers, swaying like a flame.
"This is..." Looking at his fingertips, Mu Hanyan and the others were all shocked.
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The night passed quickly, and on the second day, just after noon, those dozens of disciples arrived at the Sword Forging Hall.
However, when they arrived, there were disciples from famous colleges who had already arrived one step ahead, and the disciples from the outer court who were still qualified to observe and study from a standpoint had already been driven out of the door, while those who had been guarding the window to look inward from a distance Those outer court disciples with a lower status than those of the others now don't even have the qualifications to watch the excitement.
What happened in Sword Casting Hall yesterday spread throughout Longyan Academy overnight like it had grown wings. Anyone can guess that Nie Fangsheng deliberately wanted to make things difficult for Mu Hanyan, but the news that Qiu Yongcheng was completely abolished by Mu Hanyan's previous rectification also spread throughout the academy, so all the tutors were sad, and no one stood up to defend him. Mu Hanyan upholds justice.
Then again, Mu Hanyan's master, Gong Hongru, is one of the three masters of the college, and even he didn't say much, so why should other people meddle in their own business.
The instructors don't care, the disciples are naturally happy to watch the fun, and they don't bother to care about right and wrong, they are just full of curiosity about Mu Hanyan.
She passed the trial of the Beast Soul Hall on the first day of her admission, and even ruined a mentor's cultivation. On the second day, she was so hard-pressed by Nie Fangsheng, the number one swordsmith in the academy. I don't know if she can create miracles again. Give everyone an unexpected "surprise".
"Why haven't you come yet? Mu Hanyan didn't dare to come because she was afraid of losing face." After waiting for a long time, someone said impatiently.
"It shouldn't be so, Mu Hanyan passed the trial of the Beast Soul Hall, and now it's the time when the limelight is in full swing. Wouldn't it be too embarrassing to shrink back like this?"
"It's so embarrassing. It's not embarrassing to be kicked out of the Sword Forging Hall by Mr. Nie? Do you think that sword casting is so easy to learn? Master Nie is the number one sword casting master in our Longyan College. It is said that learning the art of casting and forging bones is also enough It took three years to achieve a small success, Mu Hanyan listened to Lord Nie teach him once yesterday, and then comprehended it overnight, how could he forge the shape of a blood gall sword and forge it into a blood gall sword bone?" Someone said in disbelief .
"That's right, if it were me, it would be better to just avoid the limelight, and save some face, so that people won't see it as a joke." The man nodded and said deeply.
"Hmph, he's smart and knows how to advance by retreating, but it's a pity that he conspired to frame my third uncle, and he has already committed public anger. If he escaped this time, can he escape the next time? Unless he follows Mr. Gong only If you practice swordsmanship, you don’t need to learn anything about other strange arts, otherwise, how long can she hide?” Seeing that the time is getting closer, Mu Hanyan still hasn’t shown up, Qiu Zizhong also thought that she It's about to retreat, he said sarcastically.
"Who told you that I was going to hide, I'm really sorry, I always let you down." Mu Hanyan's voice sounded at this moment.
The Jianjian Hall, which was noisy and noisy just now, suddenly returned to silence, and everyone looked at Mu Hanyan in surprise.
If he really dares to come, is he really not afraid of losing face? The rumors are correct, this Mu Hanyan is really brave.
(This month, Han Yan's daughter's identity will inevitably be revealed! Believe me, believe me, believe me!)