Commanding Wind and Cloud

What? How can this be? Lei Guangming felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured down his head, and his excitement disappeared without a trace in an instant. Under such circumstances, he would admit that his drive was right? Is the master's brain broken? Are you getting old and confused so early?

Lei Guangming kept complaining in his heart, and he didn't dare to say anything. After all, Yunxing Huisheng was the number one blacksmith in Yongpu Province, and he was also his master. Just a word could make him unable to get along in the circle of blacksmiths. At that time, even other blacksmith unions would not take him in. He could only join a big family as a blacksmith with a good income. The power would leave him forever, and the help to the Lei family would be very small.

"Boy...no! Young people...don't...motivate! You are so right!" Yun Xinghuisheng changed his address three times in a row, his face showing his enthusiasm for forging: "But if you add red phosphorus at dusk, then you won't have time to add sulfur..."

"Why is sulfur added?" Puzzled on the face of motivation: "The anger of sulfur will instantly increase the hardness of the emerald copper in it by about 10%, resulting in serious metal exclusivity, which will make it more difficult to fuse, and even the connection will form the illusion of surface fusion. In fact, the bottom layers are seriously mutually exclusive, which is a real reason why they are not real nine-level fighters."

Yun Xinghuisheng thought for a few minutes with his head down and his eyebrows pensive. When he raised his head, his frown was loosened, and he nodded his head again and again: "You are right... No wonder when I forged it, I always felt that the metal was 10% harder than I calculated."

"That's right!" Yun Xinghuisheng snapped a crisp finger: "If you add a little lime to the water, reduce the weapon's temperature at a high speed..."

"This needs to be measured." Motivation is like a teacher who answers every question: "However, there are some special substances in the lime that will reduce the life and strength of the weapon. If a certain amount of cloud powder is added to the lime, it can neutralize the lime, and it can also enhance the quality of the weapon to a certain extent."

"Is there such a thing?" Yun Xinghuisheng directly took out a pen and a notebook from his clothes, and wrote down his energetic words very seriously.

Lei Guangming plucked up the courage to speak several times, but when he saw the serious expression of the teacher Yun Xinghuisheng, he gave up the idea. This teacher himself is a person who really devotes himself to forging.

This...Li De York thinks that he has seen too many surprising things, but there has never been one thing as surprising as today. This is the situation that even in his dreams he would feel that things are too fake, but now they have become real.

Yun Xinghuisheng kept recording with the pen in his hand. The more he recorded, the more surprised he was. As the maker of the weapon, he should be the one who knows the advantages and disadvantages of the Junyang Sword best. Why did he suddenly realize that he didn't know this sword at all when he listened to the enthusiastic comments?

Not only did he fail to discover many shortcomings, but he also failed to discover many of its advantages at all, as if an apprentice blacksmith saw a fighting soldier of Junyangjian's level for the first time.

"My lord, the iron furnace is ready."

Outside the door, a person who had received an order to prepare the iron furnace to start a fire stood at the door of the quiet hall, and did not notice the strange situation here, and faithfully carried out his work.

Yun Xinghuisheng put away the notes and looked at Qian Jin: "The communication of words is still not as good as the actual operation."

He shrugged his shoulders indifferently and walked to the door, grabbed the Junyang sword from Lei Guangming's hand and looked it over carefully. Although this sword has many shortcomings, the maker still has some ideas in it, and there are many places that can inspire him. He should study more.

Li De York looked at everyone dumbfounded, who is the real protagonist in today's party? Why did Qi Jin and Yun Xinghui become the protagonists without knowing it?

Li Deyock gave a brief wry smile, and his pupils released a happy smile again. Although he never doubted that Mu Gui Wuxin would deceive him, but seeing Yun Xinghuisheng with his own eyes, the number one blacksmith in Yongliu, expressed this attitude to Gan Jin, so what else do I need to worry about? In order to become a saint, then fully support the drive!

Ray family? Li Deyoke took a cold look at Lei Zhen who was not far away. Last night, Gan Jin was assassinated. Mugui Wuxin had just secretly said that it was Lei's family. He just wanted to openly support Qian Jin and suppress Lei's family.

Now it seems...Li De York put his chin in his hand and thought seriously, and his energy is more capable than he imagined. Since this is the case, then he needs to win over his energy! Ray family? I'm sorry, you're going to be in trouble in the next few days, whether it's on the surface or in the dark, if you can help to weaken the Lei family, you must not have any hesitation.

The Lei family hired a killer? Then I'll ask the killer to kill Lei's family too! Li De York secretly decided that no matter how much money he had saved, it was impossible for him to be sanctified because of these assets, and no amount of gold coins could buy him to be sanctified! As long as the one million, two million, three to five million gold coins are available, they must not be stingy.

Lei Zhen's skin quickly developed a layer of goosebumps, and he looked at Li De York in puzzlement. Why did the Lord City Lord show hostility towards him?

Clang!

In the yard outside the hall, there were bursts of metal clashing sounds. Li Deyock couldn't hold back his curiosity. He leaped out of the yard in two steps, walked through the long corridor and entered the backyard of the city lord's mansion. He saw Gan Jin holding a hammer in his hand and actually forging the Junyang Sword!

Yun Xinghuisheng was like an apprentice, respectfully and enthusiastically looking at his enthusiasm, adding some kerosene from time to time, and even pulling the bellows.

Li De York looked at it for a while, and returned to the ball hall in a daze. What happened tonight was so weird that he couldn't find words to describe his mood.

The sound of hammering iron for half an hour gradually stopped, Yun Xinghuisheng stared blankly at the Junyang sword in Gan Jin's hand, the sharp edge had long since disappeared, replaced by a simple and dull light, as if a long-used hoe.

Convinced! Ever since Yun Xinghuisheng started to learn blacksmithing, he had never been convinced by any blacksmith. After seeing the vigorous forging, it was the first time he knew what it was like to be convinced by others.

"This sword still has some modifications." Gan Jin returned the Junyang sword to Yunxing Huisheng: "Those modifications can be easily corrected by yourself."

Yun Xinghuisheng received the Junyang sword, with a nervous expression like a primary school student who couldn't let go of the teacher after class: "Motivation...Master...I don't know, have you joined any blacksmith union?"

Grandmaster? He pulled the corners of his lips with enthusiasm. This title is really unbearable. I am just a blacksmith who has just started, and the forging skills of Uncle Black are too different. If I am satisfied now, there will be no room for improvement in the future.

"So, you are a free blacksmith?" Yun Xinghuisheng looked at the drive excitedly: "Didn't you join any blacksmith union?"

"No." Gan Jin tidied up the environment around the blacksmith's stove with his own hands: "I am a soldier of the torrent battle castle."

"It's not in the way, it's not in the way." Yun Xinghuisheng waved his hands in front of him again and again: "As long as a person doesn't join the same branch union in two cities or several cities at the same time, it doesn't matter. I don't know, Master Mo Jin, have you ever thought about joining the blacksmith union?"

Looking at Yun Xinghuisheng vigorously: "I can understand that, are you inviting me?"

Yun Xinghuisheng had never been so nervous like this moment, even when he had an audience with the emperor before, he was never as nervous as today. Just half an hour of vigorous forging can no longer be described as surprise, it is completely a state.

That's right! It is the realm! Yun Xinghuisheng is very sure that if there is a master craftsman in the current Zhence Dynasty, then this person must be motivated! There is no doubt! Although they are all forged and forged, the state of forging is completely two levels.

Perhaps, the current energy is not as good as the three vice-chairmen and the chairman of the Zhence Dynasty Shendu Blacksmith Federation, but if you only strive for the realm of forging, then the energy is undoubtedly the strongest!

All along, blacksmiths specialize in one kind of specialty, and also practice several kinds at the same time, but their enthusiasm is all departments! That's right! The real whole series!

For a long time, it was a stupid choice to be considered by blacksmiths to be all series! Today, when I was forging, I used my experience of forging other objects to correct this Junyang sword from time to time. Only then did Yunxing Huisheng realize that he was completely wrong. It turned out that the so-called method of spending a lifetime of energy to specialize in one thing was wrong, because everything is interconnected.

In recent years, it has been difficult to continue to improve the level of forging. The real fundamental reason is that the tradition of so-called specialization has become an obstacle.

For the whole department, the initial improvement may be very, very, once all the foundations are laid, the growth rate will be faster than the so-called specialization! Especially the higher the realm, the more clearly this aspect can be manifested.

"Indeed, I am sending out an invitation." Yun Xinghuisheng looked at the enthusiasm nervously: "I hope you can join the Yongliu Blacksmiths' Union."

"This..." Qi Jin showed a embarrassed expression: "Master Yunxing, it's not that I don't want to join the Yongliu Blacksmiths Guild. It's just..."

"That's..." Yun Xinghuisheng hurriedly asked: "Is there any difficulty? Does Mu Gui Wuxin disagree? If so, I can help you solve it."

Mugui Wuxin? kid? He laughed enthusiastically, in the entire Yongliu City, perhaps only this Master Yun Xinghuisheng dared to call Mu Gui Wuxin a boy?

"It's not the problem of the Hongliu Battle Fort." The embarrassing sighed: "It's Lei Guangming's problem. You may not know that I have a big conflict with the Lei family. There is nothing to hide about this."