I, beat the Eastern Swordsman at the beginning

Chapter 150

"You are really young and promising. If the old man is not very old and regrets his life, he will have to go through it today."

"Since Burial Sword Villa opened the first test, how many practitioners of his age can enter?"

"No more than five fingers!"

While a group of practitioners were discussing, a stream of light flew straight from the place where Ye Feixian disappeared, and landed in Nan Xizhi's hands.

Holding it tightly, Nan Xizhi slowly spread it out under the curious eyes of everyone, only to see a piece of sapphire lying flat in his palm.

"This test is only related to the state of mind, and has nothing to do with other things."

"I'll be waiting for you in the villa!"

In just two sentences, Nan Xizhi's heart was shaken.

Such a skill that has passed the test, but Ye Feixian throws it out at will, which might make the Burial Sword Villa angry.

After she glanced at the words on the top, she immediately destroyed the sapphire, not giving others a chance to spy on it.

"Girl, what did the young man say?"

"I haven't seen it clearly yet, why did you destroy it?"

"Yeah, tell everyone to listen, and let me have a chance to enter the Burial Sword Villa..."

Facing the practitioners, Nan Xizhi stepped up the bluestone steps without saying a word.

Following Ye Feixian's guidance, she did not take any protection at all, and strode forward with a pure sword heart.

It only took a moment for Nan Xizhi to overtake the few people in front of her and throw them far away!

When all the practitioners saw this, they all showed joy, and rushed over in a swarm.

But just like yesterday's situation, dozens of people were thrown flying before they took a few steps, lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"Why don't you go in?"

Walking past the bluestone steps, Nan Xizhi saw Ye Feixian standing with his hands behind his back, and couldn't help asking.

Although it didn't take long for her to cross the bluestone steps, it was enough time for Ye Feixian to go to another place, so she couldn't help feeling puzzled.

Hearing this, Ye Feixian turned around slowly, and said with a smile: "If Miss Nan gets lost here, I can take you out, I have to wait!"

"Everyone in the five sects knows that you and I are traveling together. If I am the only one who returns, the Qiongyu sect's fellow practitioners might tear me apart!"

Hearing the meaning of the joke, Nan Xizhi stopped responding and instead looked around.

The place where the two stood was a small and exquisite garden. There were many exotic flowers and plants planted on both sides of the road, and there was a winding path leading to an unknown place, but it was a quiet place.

Ye Feixian was worried about where to turn, when he saw a young man in sackcloth approaching slowly.

"Two, the owner is waiting in the Feijian hall, and many fellow practitioners have already taken their seats."

"Please both of you follow me."

"Thank you!"

After passing the test set by the Burial Sword Villa, Ye Feixian gained dozens of reputation points, and he is in a good mood at the moment.

Under the leadership of the young man in Mai, he and Nanxi Zhixin walked forward, and after a while, they came to a pavilion in the middle of the lake that could accommodate hundreds of people.

"Please!"

Pointing to the futon where no one was seated, the disciple in linen invited Ye Feixian.

After the two were seated, he walked forward and stood beside a middle-aged man blindfolded in black cloth without saying a word.

"...The method of casting swords is the best in ancient times."

"However, over the years, the ancient methods on the mainland of China have been lost, and none of the swords that were forged back then survive."

"Many years ago, the owner of the villa..."

When he was seated, Ye Feixian listened to the blindfolded man talking to the practitioners in the arena.

When Xu Shi talked about sword casting, his words revealed happiness, and he was completely immersed in his own world.

After a while, the blindfolded man stood up slowly, and the rest of the practitioners all moved at the same time, leaving Ye Feixian speechless.

He had just passed the first test, and he had spent a lot of internal energy. He was trying to replenish it at this moment, but the other party didn't give him a chance.

"Everyone, I feel something in my heart recently. I am forging a sword in the sword furnace, but I still can't satisfy me."

"If you don't mind, you can go to the sword furnace with me."

"Of course, any fellow practitioner who can forge a sword that satisfies me, should have the opportunity to go to the place of that peerless magic weapon to see its elegance!"

"The owner is very polite. We all came here for the scenery of the villa. I have learned a lot from listening to the owner's various insights in the past two days. I am already grateful. How dare I have other extravagant demands?"

"You're welcome!"

Hearing this, the blindfolded man waved his hands and said: "Everyone came here from a long distance, just to enter the Sword Tomb and take away the sword inside."

"I also have the same intention to hold the Sword Discussion Conference."

"Please move on!"

"good!"

Led by the blindfolded man, more than a dozen practitioners came to the sword-making place of the Burial Sword Villa.

A few naked-chested men were busily busy. When they heard the owner coughing, they immediately stopped their movements.

"You guys go down first, the village is mainly discussing the art of making swords with many fellow practitioners!"

"Yes!"

After these strong people left, the blindfolded man turned around and 'looked' at everyone: "The sword furnace here has different magical functions, you can feel it carefully first, and choose a place that suits you."

"As for the sword casting materials, I will provide them free of charge, and the final forged sword can be taken away directly."

"I would like to thank the owner for his kindness in advance!"

Hearing this, all the practitioners were overjoyed, and then looked towards the sword furnace in front of them.

Ye Feixian had stayed in the Zhushen Peak of the Divine Xiaozong for a while, but when he saw the scene in front of him today, he immediately felt a sense of intimacy.

But he didn't intend to get involved.

In a short while, the ten sword furnaces here have been divided up by the practitioners, and the rest of the people stopped and stood, watching their actions.

The sound of ping-pong-pong knocking came immediately, and some practitioners couldn't wait to forge the sword, and they didn't stop for a moment after the required materials were all in place.

After watching for a while, Ye Feixian walked aside to rest, as if he was not interested in it.

Xu Shi noticed his abnormality, and the blindfolded man walked over firmly, and said with a smile, "Don't you want to try it, little friend?"

"Can the owner see me?"

After arriving at the villa, Ye Feixian didn't open his mouth, and the young man in sackcloth who led them here didn't even explain.

Therefore, Ye Feixian was a little curious about these situations.

"Hehe, although I have eye disease, my heart is not blind!"

"You are the only one in the field who is still young, and you don't quite agree with some fellow practitioners' sword-casting methods. This old man can tell at a glance."

Hearing this, Ye Feixian rubbed his nose and said, "I'm already a little tired after passing the test set by the owner."

"I look forward to the time when my little friend forges the sword himself!"

After chatting for a few words, the blindfolded man returned to the sword stove and carefully 'observed' the practitioners.

After ten days of sword casting without eating or drinking, a practitioner finally forged a sword first, and this person couldn't wait to bring it to the blindfolded man: "Please have a look at the owner!"

The blindfolded man took the sword silently, then stretched out his finger and flicked it. After listening for a while, he shook his head and said, "There is still something lacking!"

(End of this chapter)