Chapter 825: Sword casting (middle)

It is understandable to fall on Jianshan and meet senior brother Wu Shanhe. He is now the head teacher of Jianshan. If Li Fuyao came to Jianshan now, he would be rude not to come forward.
So no matter what, Wu Shanhe needs to come forward.
Li Fuyao was independent. Looking at his senior, he didn't have too many thoughts. He just briefly talked about the sword building. He only said that he would borrow the sword mound and the washing sword pond, and other things. Did not say much.
Wu Shanhe waved his hand to signal the Jianshan disciples to disperse, and then stood beside Li Fuyao on the edge of the cliff.
Standing on the edge of the cliff, this pair of brothers didn't say much, and they didn't want to say much.
What happened at the beginning seems to be still vivid.
Wu Shanhe thought for a while and said first: "I will not talk about the things that I have done before. What you will do afterwards is based on your original intentions. Even if you want to get Jianshan back, you don't have to feel that you owe me."
Wu Shanhe's frank words were nothing more than a gust of wind to Li Fuyao, and he would not care.
It's gone after the wind blows.
"In the eyes of the brother, it is Jianshan, it is the inheritance of the swordsman's line through the ages. It is naturally good, and it should be what the swordsmanship of the past dynasties should have. Unfortunately, in the eyes of the brothers, what is not the world.
Li Fuyao looked at the sky and thought about what Chao Qingqiu said. It is true that as a sea, he naturally wants to look at the sky and the sky. Human affairs are behind and in his heart, but he can't get out of it.
Wu Shanhe didn't know these things, just as Li Fuyao was a sword immortal, and the things he looked at afterwards should naturally be things in the sky, so there was no other expression other than a gleam in his eyes.
Li Fuyao didn't say much, and now the top priority is to make a sword.
So his body dissipated, and he went straight to the bamboo building.
Chao Fengchen and Chen Sheng both live here now.
With such two sword immortals here, the disciples of Jianshan had already regarded this place as a forbidden place, except that Xu Li, the swordsman who climbed the stairs, could come and go freely.
That is, Zhao Dabao and Xu Yue are two people.
When Li Fuyao came here, Chen Sheng was cleaning up the house. They had only had a meal of mutton-shabu before, but Li Fuyao was a little late and didn't have it.
Zhao Dabao's stomach was rounded after eating. He was sitting on the steps and hiccups. When he saw Li Fuyao standing in the distance, he shouted happily, "Brother!"
Zhao Dabao's happiest thing these days is that apart from his master's return without any damage, there is another, that is his brother, who has really become a sword fairy in the sea.
This is his brother, not someone else.
Li Fuyao came over and habitually rubbed Zhao Dabao's head. The latter had an unnatural look. Li Fuyao realized that Xu Yue was in the distance. He was immediately surprised and said, "Dabao, you are in this realm. It's too fast, it's really worthy of the name of genius."
Zhao Dabao was startled first, and then laughed, of course he couldn't forget to wave his hands again and again.
Xu Yue was in the distance, frowning.
Li Fuyao glanced at her before she saluted Li Fuyao, "I have seen Li Jianxian."
After Li Fu shook his head, it seemed to vaguely see the green locust tree.
Since he saw Zhao Dabao, Li Fuyao didn't rush to find Chen Sheng, and sat on the steps with Zhao Dabao. Li Fuyao stretched out his hand and pulled a weed in his mouth, and then he fell behind him. , Looking up at the sky, in fact
It means full of exhaustion.
Zhao Dabao glanced at his brother, did not speak, and was very quiet.
After a short silence, Zhao Dabao finally started to speak, "Brother, which girl do you like?"
Rumor has it that the woman Li Fuyao likes has changed from a green locust tree to several now.
Li Fuyao's expression remained unchanged, "Dabao, how is Liu Shan on the mountain?"
"He's fine, brother, how is the girl you like?" Zhao Dabao looked at Li Fuyao, thinking about it, and asked again.
Li Fuyao still showed no change in his expression, "Dabao, do you think Master should care about you a little more these days?"
"Well, Master was very concerned about me during the first days when I returned to the mountain, but later it seemed that I couldn't keep going. Brother, does the girl you like care about you?" Zhao Dabao persevered.
Li Fuyao had no choice but to say, "Do you know that I had a fight with Ye Shengge before and got a tie?"
Zhao Dabao smiled and said, "Brother is amazing, but it seems that you have something to do with that saint?"
Li Fuyao was expressionless, and after a long time he said, "Dabao, in fact, I can see that you are not a genius."
After saying this, Li Fuyao stood up and walked towards the house, leaving behind a confused Zhao Dabao and Xu Yue who was laughing in the distance.
In the bamboo building, all three of Xu Li Chen Shengchao Fengchen were there.
There is also a withered old swordsman.
Seeing these three people, Li Fuyao greeted Xu Li first, and then Chao Fengchen, and then looked at the withered old man seriously and said, "The nineteenth sword of the senior, the junior did not cherish it."
When the withered old man heard the name of Jian Nineteen, he smiled, then stood up and smiled heartily: "It was the sword who chose you back then, and now it is the result that it came to find."
Li Fuyao didn't say a word. Jian Nineteen was indeed the only sword that took the initiative to recognize him as the master, making the old man withered, the original sword master, somewhat inexplicable.
Li Fuyao glanced at Chen Sheng for the last time.
The latter glanced at him angrily, then drank a sip, "To make a sword and to make a sword, I said at the beginning that I want to make a sword. It has been a few years, but it hasn't been done?"
Li Fuyao was a little helpless, "If you are looking for a new sword, you don't need to do so. It's just that this sword is not a new sword at all. It's still a bit troublesome."
Chen Sheng snorted and raised his eyebrows and said, "That's the way I've been in my life. If you, brat, don't keep me up, I'll save you for nothing."
Li Fuyao smiled and said nothing, but actually didn't know what to say to his master.
Chao Fengchen said, "Actually, don't worry, it's just that your situation is different now."
Qinghuai’s breakage may be this recently. What will happen at that time is hard to say. For Li Fuyao, it is a good thing to cast the sword earlier.
"I have already thought about it, melt away all the pieces, and then recast it into a sword."
The reason why Li Fuyao borrowed the sword mound is because when the fragments are all melted, a new sword will be cast again, and it is very likely that after the sword is completed, there will still be the same problems as before. Therefore, with the help of the sword mound, those The sword really turned into a handle.
A real sword.
Rather than a combined sword.
"Have you thought about your name?" Chao Fengchen asked with a smile.
Li Fu
He stretched out his hand to gather the fragments of the long sword and hovered in the palm of his palm, then said: "I haven't thought about this."
After saying this, Li Fuyao went to Xijianchi.
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There are many swords in the sword washing pond. Before Li Fuyao finished the conversation with Wu Shanhe, the area and the sword mound were emptied. A sword fairy wants to cast swords here, so outsiders will naturally not be disturbed.
Therefore, when Li Fuyao came here, there were only swords in the sword washing pond. There were many swords, including the swords left by the predecessors of Jianshan, as well as the newly-forged swords. Here, all eyes were swords.
Li Fuyao walked slowly and stopped before the old thing.
This is the saber of the ancestor Xu Ji. A few years ago, when Chao Qingqiu faced several saints in Qiufeng Town alone, he once borrowed this sword to respond to the enemy, and then returned the sword to return the old things to the sword pool.
But it was also because of the war that made this sword more popular in the Sword Washing Pool. Afterwards, many disciples kept guarding here almost day and night. They wanted this sword to recognize its master, but there was still no one who could really do it. success.
After Li Fuyao came here, the old things quaked.
Li Fuyao stood in the distance and looked at this sword. In fact, he felt a lot of feelings. At the beginning, the ancestors were like giving his sword to Li Fuyao, but Li Fuyao didn’t want it. Li Fuyao appeared here at the moment. It will be easy to show what you want. That old thing will follow him, but now Li Fuyao wants a sword that belongs to him, so he won't take this old thing.
But taking a look at this sword is the first step Li Fuyao wants to make a sword.
As for the things to be done later, there are many more.
Li Fuyao waved his hand and recruited the human world. Both swords hovered in front of Li Fuyao. Li Fuyao just glanced at it, and then took out the fragments.
The fragments surrounded Li Fuyao's side, and they were quickly harvested by Li Fuyao.
There are sword furnaces in the sword washing pond, and Li Fuyao wants to make swords, starting from here.
He casually put those fragments into one of the furnaces, and then a sword gas poured into it.
The fire rose.
Li Fuyao looked at this stove with an extremely solemn expression.
In the bamboo building, whether it is Zhao Dabao or Chen Sheng, they are all paying attention to the movement here.
Chen Sheng stood at the window with Chao Fengchen beside him, and the sword fairy had a calm expression on his face.
Zhao Dabao didn't know what was going on here, and he was also the most nervous person.
He turned his head and looked inside the bamboo building, and shouted, "Master, how is the brother?"
Chen Sheng was a little inexplicable, and roared, "I don't know."
Zhao Dabao let out a cry, and then a little disappointed, but still said to himself: "I also want to ask Brother, which girl does he like!"
"There are several, which one do you want to ask?"
Chen Sheng didn't know when he walked out, so he sat beside Zhao Dabao, thought for a while, and then asked, "Your brother likes seven or eight girls, which one do you want to ask?"
"Seven or eight?"
Zhao Dabao looked incredulous.
Chen Sheng said with emotion: "Yeah, if you only like a girl than you kid, your brother is really worse."
Zhao Dabao felt that his master was complimenting him, and was about to defend his brother a few words, but when he saw Xu Yue in the distance, he said with a serious face: "Senior brother is so bad."