I, beat the Eastern Swordsman at the beginning

Chapter 244
Ye Feixian knew that going to the secret realm this time would be extremely dangerous. Even if he was powerful, it would be impossible for him to fight against a hundred with one.

You must practice hard and strive to break through the so-called ultimate realm of heaven and man as soon as possible!To stand out from the crowd must have existence beyond their strength.

In the distance, the suzerain looked at Ye Feixian who continued to practice with a satisfied expression.

Ye Feixian received the care of the stars and the moon, but he didn't fly away from now on, on the contrary, he became more steady and steady. It really is a talented person from all over the world.

"Old man, I said that you called me this time, is it because you want me to have a drink?" The cheerful voice caused the suzerain to look back.

An old man in red clothes descended from the sky.

"Hahaha! Do you see what you said? Could it be that my status as the suzerain is not worthy of inviting you Zhouyuan real person to drink?" The suzerain laughed a few times and flew away.

Ye Feixian stopped the movements in his hands, looked up, and could feel a powerful aura disappearing just now.

That is, in an instant, it disappeared...

Half an hour later, the Sovereign and Master Zhouyuan sat together, and the two of them drank the good wine that the Sovereign kept in their possession.

"Old man, you can bring me your good wine. You must have something important to discuss with me, right?" Master Zhou Yuan also knew quite well that this suzerain always went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.

A few days ago, he had already heard that there was a genius in the sect who could fight all the heroes. This already made Zhou Yuan look at this person with admiration.

"That's right! I invited you here this time, and I really want to ask you for help. I know that your forging skills are already very good. I wonder if you can pass them on to people in my sect?" The suzerain drank a drink , Staring at the real Zhou Yuan in front of him.

"Pass? Old man, you are thinking too much. My forging technique can only be passed on to my apprentice, and no one else!"

"Old man! Don't be so stupid!"

The suzerain chuckled, and threw a jug of wine in front of Master Zhouyuan again.

The so-called forging technique sounds simple, but it is even more difficult to perfectly forge weapons, especially to reach the point where man and nature are one, then it is possible to forge top-quality weapons!
Ye Feixian's strength has improved a lot, but in terms of character, he still lacks.

The suzerain begged Master Zhouyuan for the purpose of allowing Ye Feixian to further perceive the secret of the mandarin duck swordsmanship.

Half an hour later, the suzerain sent an order, and Ye Feixian just entered the lobby when he smelled alcohol.

"I said you old man, with such a good precious apprentice, are you really willing to give it away?"

"Master Zhouyuan, you are joking, good iron still needs to be used on the blade, and I leave it to you to sharpen, I am quite relieved!" Ye Feixian coughed the doctor, and the suzerain stood up from the ground.

"Feixian, I think your breakthrough in strength is quite slow today, so you don't need to practice anymore, just follow Master Zhouyuan to forge iron!"

Ye Feixian's eyes widened, are he sure he heard correctly?strike iron?
"What? Are you unwilling, kid? Let me tell you, if your suzerain hadn't begged me facelessly, I wouldn't want you, and you don't want to see what you are!" Master Zhouyuan stood staggeringly from the ground. stand up.

After carefully looking around Ye Feixian, he stroked his beard and began to think.

Ye Feixian does have a spirituality, which is something ordinary people don't have at all. Perhaps it is said that the forging technique is passed on to Ye Feixian, and he can naturally carry it forward in the future.

The art of forging sounds superficially, but the techniques contained in it are extensive and profound.

Moreover, practicing the technique of forging may make many suzerains of sects ask for you, such as the current Master Zhouyuan, no matter which sect he is in, he is the best treatment.

As long as Master Zhouyuan is happy, he might be able to forge a few good weapons to keep.

"Sovereign Master, since you have already spoken, I will naturally not refuse, I will go back and pack my things now!" Ye Feixian is not a person who is entangled, and the suzerain naturally will not deceive himself.

"Okay, leave this kid to me, and you can be honest and rest assured!" Master Zhou Yuan patted the Sovereign on the shoulder, turned around and ran outside.

The Sovereign, who was still in a daze just now, suddenly became serious.

"Ye Feixian, I hope you don't disappoint me with so many good wines!" After the words fell, the suzerain laughed a few times, fell on the chair and fell asleep.

In the vertical sun, Ye Feixian got up early and saw Zhou Yuan who was already standing outside waiting for him.

"Boy, your task today is to temper this thing to half of it for me, understand?" Master Zhou Yuan threw a piece of fine iron that was about the same height as Ye Feixian in front of him.

"A real person? Are you sure I can temper to half in one day?" Ye Feixian swallowed. No matter how confident he was, he couldn't finish it in one day.

Moreover, the moment he came out, he felt that the aura on his body was locked by Master Zhou Yuan, and he could only rely on the hammer that was still not far away.

"Hehe, if you can't finish it, kid, just roll it for me as soon as possible, I don't welcome trash here!" After Master Zhouyuan finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the house.

Ye Feixian smiled wryly, this is not to learn the art of forging at all, but to work part-time...

After a while, the sound of Ye Feixian hammering the fine iron was already heard outside.

In the house, Zhou Yuan was lying on the bed with a smile while holding it.

If someone else had encountered such a large piece of fine iron, he would have chosen to give up early on. On the contrary, Ye Feixian did not disappoint him. He learned more by talking less and doing more.

In one morning, Ye Feixian's effect was already quite remarkable, and the fine iron was almost halved by Ye Feixian.

However, Ye Feixian felt more and more difficult as he went to the back.

"Boy, the noise you make has already disturbed my sleep! I really can't take it anymore!" Master Zhou Yuan snatched the hammer from Ye Feixian's hand, and in an instant, the hammer began to strike on the fine iron at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye. Beat fast.

"This...hand speed!" Ye Feixian took a deep breath, and he was able to punch fifteen times in one second, which is definitely not something ordinary people can do.

"Did you see? Everything has its own rules to follow, you have to follow the rules instead of using brute force!" Zhou Yuan, who threw down the hammer, turned around and returned to the house, continued to lie on the bed and fell asleep .

Ye Feixian held the hammer without making any movements for an hour, as if in a trance.

(End of this chapter)