Chapter 202: : Qingluan!

A week later, Ampixin took a long wooden box inlaid with gold and handed it to Qingyan. He touched the woodcut pattern on the wooden box, his eyes full of dismay.
"This is the best weapon that our country of craftsmanship has built, but it doesn't even have the power to name it. You guy, it's too much!" Ampixin retracted his gaze and said with a dissatisfied look at Qingyan.
"This is the young master's weapon, so the young master will naturally choose the name." Qing Yan smiled indifferently. After training this weapon, he felt that the young master would like it.
"Forget it, go quickly, don't be dangling in front of me, looking upset!" Ampixin shook his hand, and now he looked at Qingyan and was angry, "undefeated golden body" does not teach It's disgusting that I don't even give the weapon naming rights.
"Then, we're leaving! Thank you Daming for your help!" Qingyan bowed solemnly to An Peixin.
"Hurry up!..." Ampixin stood up and hid behind him. He had already decided that he would never build weapons for Der Spiegel in the future! Qingyan didn't care about Ampixin's attitude, he nodded towards Huayin, and the two left the country of craftsmanship in a cool manner, leaving behind a bunch of craftsmen hiding at home crying.
Everyone really wants to practice the "undefeated golden body"!
The two arrived at the royal capital day and night, and Ming Jing was still discussing matters with Yuexi. Unexpectedly, Qingyan and Huayin walked in. Qingyan looked up and down the mirror, and after confirming that his young master was safe and sound, a smile appeared on his face. He walked out quickly, took off the package on his back, cupped his hands and said to Ming Jing, "Master, your weapon!"
"Qingyan, welcome back!" Ming Jing couldn't help but hugged Qingyan, patted him on the back several times, and smiled happily.
"Welcome back!" Yuexi walked over, smiling gently.
"Yeah!" Qing Yan nodded, seeming to have recovered to the taciturn teenager state.
"By the way, thanks for your hard work, Huayin." Ming Jing suddenly remembered that there was another person. He looked at Huayin and said with a smile.
Huayin glanced at Qingyan and said slowly: "It should be."
"Hua Yinjiang is still the same!" Yue Xi couldn't help laughing, Hua Yin Qiao blushed, but did not refute Yue Xi's words. Ming Jing glanced at Moon Breath unexpectedly. This girl has a very high status in the hearts of Huayin and Taiyi! But think about it, when I was in the camp before, the monthly interest took care of them!
Ming Jing opened the wooden box, and saw a ring knife and a scabbard with a red pattern on a black background lying quietly inside. The body of the knife refracted cold light, and the face of the knife was carefully carved with a phoenix bird flying straight into the sky. A poignant texture is oncoming. The handle of the knife is tied with a black cloth and red silk thread, making the whole knife flat and white.
Ming Jing held the handle of the knife and asked with some surprise, "Huh? It's so light?! How did it do it?"
"Yes, the daimyo of the country of craftsman has added some rare materials in it, and the knife is one-third lighter than weapons of the same level." Qing Yan nodded and explained patiently.
"Thank you Axin for this!" Ming Jing said happily. The flower growers were greatly influenced by Jin, and they all knew the so-called "five realms of swordsman". The sharp sword is unintentional, the soft sword is impermanent, the epee has no edge, and the wooden sword. To no avail, no sword, no move. According to the setting of the protagonist's halo, he should start from the epee without front no matter what! Regarding this, Ming Jing just wanted to say that carrying a big sword like a door is not coquettish at all, and holding a sharp sword is more suitable for his style of painting.
Moreover, a person who has never received systematic sword training should not be so unrealistic. It is more practical to start with "Li Jian Wu Yi" and go up step by step.
"By the way, does this knife have a name?" Ming Jing put together and gently slid across the knife, feeling the ice-cold characteristic of iron and the delicate living carvings on the knife surface.
"This is the young master's weapon, it should be named by the young master." Qing Yan said seriously.
Ming Jing was dazed, and then smiled: "I seem to have seen Ah Xinqi's deformed face, Qing Yan did a beautiful job! The guy Ah Xin has a terrible level of name selection, but he still likes to take it randomly." Injecting the wind attribute chakra into the knife, almost like a finger. Chakra flowed into the blade easily, and the carved phoenix bird seemed to be alive. It flew out of the blade accidentally.
Ming Jing flicked outside the door, and a wind chakra flew out of the blade, directly cutting the floor tiles, leaving a slender hole in the ground.
"In the legend, the three altars of the sea will have a pair of artifacts named Fenghuolun, and the firewheel is called Huofeng. They can never get close to the heavens and the earth. The wind wheel is named Qingluan, and it can be inexhaustible. The knife-to-wind attribute Chakra has such an affinity, so it’s better to be called Qingluan. I hope it can establish its own reputation in my hands! Just like at the feet of the powerful generals, it is famous in the Three Realms!" Ming Jing looked smug. Said, he felt that the name he gave was so handsome!
‘Who is the Great God of the Three Altars of the Sea? ...’ This is Qingyan’s inner activity.
‘Who is the powerful general? ......’ This is the inner activity of the monthly interest.
"Ahem...Don't you think that I got this name?" Ming Jing waited for a long time, but did not hear the praise of Moon Breath and Qingyan worship, and asked a little embarrassingly.
Obviously he thinks handsome!
"Well~EbookFREE.me~ it sounds amazing!" Yuexi nodded quickly and said with a smile. Qing Yan also nodded, he really felt good.
"Then it's settled, Qingluan!" Ming Jing smiled and flicked between the blades, only to hear a sound of "Om", which seemed to be responding to Ming Jing. Putting Qingluan into the scabbard, Ming Jing felt a little bit reluctant. For the next day, he held Qingluan with love. Put the knife by the pillow even when you sleep, and you can see when you open your eyes.
Early the next morning, Ming Jing brought Qing Yan to the training ground of the Prime Minister's Mansion. He wanted to try how sharp Qing Luan was. Qingyan first moved two humanoid boulders. The first Mingjing relied on sheer strength to chop it down from top to bottom. Qingluan knife stuck in half.
Ming Jing directly drew the blade and said: "It is not easy to do this without relying on chakras! Now try to add chakras, what will happen!" Qingyan heard the words and moved the second humanoid boulder over.
A light blue light flashed on the blade of Qingluan, Ming Jing waved his hand and cut it, unexpectedly cutting the human-shaped boulder in half from top to bottom!
"Hahaha... It's amazing!" Ming Jing immediately recovered his senses, carefully returning the knife into its sheath, smiling and seeing the tonsils. (To be continued.) 8