"This sword was forged by Xuanyuan Fengchen, a master swordsmith of a generation. It's a pity that the sword was about to be completed. Master Xuanyuan's family had an emergency, so he had to stop and go back to his hometown, and then there was no news. I waited for a long time, but I didn't wait for him to come back. I also invited a few master swordsmiths to do it on my behalf, but unfortunately Master Xuanyuan's technique is too subtle, they don't know why, so the swordcasting has been put on hold." Yan Zishu said disappointedly, referring to Xuanyuan Fengchen's Daming, his face is full of fascination.
"Xuanyuan Fengchen!" Mu Hanyan almost spat out.
Isn't Xuanyuan Fengchen the old liar who came here on the day when the Anyunjingcheng branch of the Nanyan Chamber of Commerce opened? It was also by relying on the so-called sword he forged that Mu Hanyan beat Mo Yanhong severely, earning him the title of the No. 1 dandy in the capital... Of course, this was not what Mu Hanyan wanted.
Since then, Xuanyuan Fengchen has disappeared, perhaps because he was hunted down and lost his old life, or because his identity as a liar was exposed and he dared not go around cheating and abducting him. Mu Hanyan guessed that the latter possibility was more likely. Because Xuanyuan Fengchen in another life was really famous in the mainland in the past few years. Her rebirth completely changed his fate. Not too many people were deceived, and he was not wanted by all countries in the mainland like in his previous life. It shouldn't be like him in another life, ending up decapitated.
As for Mo Yanhong, after suffering such a big loss, of course he would not let Xuanyuan Fengchen go, but let alone him, even if the ancestor of the Mo family did it himself, it would not be easy to catch Xuanyuan Fengchen. The strength is not strong, but the escape is first-class, otherwise the previous life would not have all countries jointly wanted to kill him.
Speaking of which, she saved Xuanyuan Fengchen's life.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Mu Hanyan's strange smile, Yan Zishu asked suspiciously.
"It's nothing, it's nothing." Of course Mu Hanyan would not tell Xuanyuan Fengchen's secret, she was still waiting to help the old liar forge a sword.
"Don't underestimate Master Xuanyuan. Although Master Xuanyuan's reputation is not too great, but according to the old man, his sword-making skills can be described as shocking. If you don't see the ancients before, you won't see those who come again. If it wasn't for an accident at home, He will definitely be famous in the mainland and become the most prestigious swordsmith master in the history of the Holy Court Continent. It is not so easy to take over half of the swords he has cast." Seeing Mu Hanyan's smile that was not a smile, then An old man who had just been slapped in the face was upset and said sarcastically.
"Well, well, I know." Mu Hanyan almost couldn't laugh out loud when he saw the old man's sincerely convinced face. The sword casting skills were shocking, ghosts and gods didn't see the ancients before, and the comers later? According to her, it's a deception that shocks the world and weeps ghosts and gods. Judging by the old man's appearance, he was probably sold by Xuanyuan Fengchen and counted the money for him.
Too lazy to say much, Mu Hanyan took out the sword casting furnace directly.
Having seen Mu Hanyan's alchemy technique, Yan Zishu and the others were not surprised by the fact that she had a storage space hidden on her body, but what happened next made their eyes widen in surprise again.
"Light the fire, turn on the furnace!" Mu Hanyan said habitually, then rolled up her sleeves and grabbed the sword-forging hammer. She no longer had the light and graceful style she had before, but she was a little more bold and heroic.
Huayue and Jiang Yuzhe hurried to do it, one raised the fire and the other pulled the bellows, followed Miss Mu's smoke and fire, and they were familiar with the road.
"You, you want to forge the sword yourself?" The old man looked at Mu Hanyan in surprise. She thought that some of the people around her had learned the art of swordsmithing, but it never occurred to her that she wanted to do it herself.
You must know that alchemist, alchemist, and swordsmith are all one of the three major professions in the Holy Court Continent. Although they have similarities, they are very different. It's unbelievable, I didn't expect her to be able to forge swords.
"It's not me or you." Mu Hanyan said angrily towards the old man.
"Hmph, don't think that you can look at no one after you have repaired the eight-door Ziyun Furnace. Do you know how much time Master Xuanyuan spent in casting this long sword? How much did you pay for it? If the sword is broken, can you afford it?" The old man was robbed again, blowing his beard and staring.
Here comes this sentence again... Mu Hanyan was really a little impatient with the old man's rambling.
"Don't worry, Miss Ben has plenty of money, and there's plenty of this kind of meteorite gold." Mu Hanyan took out a thick stack of silver bills, danced in front of the old man a few times, then took out a pile of meteorite gold, and gave it to him again. I danced a few times in front of my eyes.
How dare you say that she can't afford it? Isn't that humiliating? Miss Mu lacks everything else, the most important thing is money, which can kill him if smashed. As for the meteorite gold from outside the sky, don't forget that Miss Mu herself has a meteorite gold mine, which can not only kill people, but also bury them.
The old man was completely dazzled by the series of numbers on the bank note and the unique light of the Meteorite Gold, and opened his mouth, unable to utter a single word.
Although his status is not as good as Yan Zishu's, he is also from a prominent family in the capital of Shangyue. There are many rich and powerful people with rich family backgrounds, but the family wealth belongs to the family wealth, and the money belongs to the money. Not to mention the young masters of the same age as Mu Hanyan, even the heads of some small families would never carry so many bank notes with them.
Seeing that the old man finally calmed down, Mu Hanyan was calm now, and began to figure out the long sword in his hand.
She had seen the long sword forged by Xuanyuan Fengchen before, she knew that the old man's sword casting skills were not bad, otherwise she would not have been able to deceive so many people. It's just that there seems to be something missing in his sword-making skills, so he still can't forge a real magical weapon, and in the end he can only take some shortcuts to cheat.
The same is true of the so-called precious sword in front of me. The initial technique was quite satisfactory, and the style of a master can be seen everywhere, but later it encountered a bottleneck and could no longer be forged.
If Mu Hanyan guessed correctly, the reason why he left Shangyue Capital in a hurry was because he couldn't forge the sword, and he was afraid that someone would find out that he would use his tricks in the future, and that something urgent at home was just a cover.
And in order to deceive people, he specially added some weird tricks before he left. With Mu Hanyan's sword-making skills at this time, he could tell at a glance that these tricks were weird, but they were of no benefit at all, let alone others. I don't understand, maybe even he himself doesn't understand.
However, the swordsmith that Yan Zishu later hired was intimidated by Xuanyuan Fengchen's reputation, and he wanted to understand the mystery before doing it again, but in the end he could only choose to give up.