Cultivation: Overturning the Rain and Turning the Clouds

Seeing Xu Wenchuan and Sun Xiaoya's menacing expressions, Wan Dong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, took two steps back, and said with a dry smile, "Grandpa, sister Xiaoya, you wouldn't use... How am I?"

"Broken sword!? How dare you say that?" Xu Wenchuan felt that all the blood in his body rushed to his head, and he couldn't help but let out a roar.

"These two swords are nothing more than a dozen broken swords I bought on the street, fused and tempered. They are really not good things..."

Wan Dong was about to explain a few words to Xu Wenchuan to calm his anger, when Liu Yunxi stood up suddenly, his face was full of shock, he looked at Wan Dong as if he had seen a ghost, and stammered: "The two Sword, you... you really forged it like this?"

Wan Dong smiled wryly, with a slightly embarrassed look on his face, "Actually, I'm just a beginner in sword casting, and I'm definitely not proficient in it. Grandpa Liu laughed at me."

"Are you kidding? You have such abilities, who in the world would dare to laugh at you? A dozen ordinary broken swords can actually forge two peerless magic weapons, Yao Ting, you... you are going against the sky!"

"Master, you should temper my sword too!" Wang Yangde finally couldn't hold back anymore, and jumped in front of Wan Dong holding the Chiyang Sword.

The Chiyang Sword has been with Wang Yangde for a long time, and there is still a relationship between the person and the sword, and they fit together very well. Wang Yangde is not willing to give up the Chiyang Sword and replace it, but he can temper it and let the Chiyang Sword He is still very eager to upgrade his quality to a higher level.

Wan Dong was about to answer, but Xu Wenchuan suddenly looked at Wang Yangde in surprise and shouted, "Wait, you... what did you call him just now?"

Not only Xu Wenchuan, but also Sun Daobai and Sun Xiaoya were equally shocked at this time.The famous Wang Yangde actually called Xu Yaoting his master. At this moment, they were just shocked, but if it was a few months ago, a year ago, they would definitely think that Wang Yangde had lost his mind.

Facing Xu Wenchuan, Wang Yangde didn't dare to be negligent, his face was full of respect, he knelt down towards Xu Wenchuan without thinking, and said loudly, "Wang Yangde pays homage to Master, wishing him longevity and peace!"

"Master?" Xu Wenchuan was taken aback again.

However, Wang Yangde raised his voice in the slightest and said, "Thanks to Master for not giving up, and accepting me into the gate wall. You are Master's grandfather, so naturally you are also my Grandmaster!"

"Yao Ting, this...what the hell is going on?" Seeing that Wang Yangde was so serious, it didn't seem like it was fake.But his grandson turned out to be the master of Qingyun Empire's number one genius today, this... This, in his opinion, is really a bit of fantasy.

It's no wonder that Xu Yaoting's previous performance really impressed him as a grandfather.If you want to forget, you will not be able to forget it in a short while.

Wan Dong smiled wryly, rubbed his nose and said, "Originally I wanted to be his brother, but he insisted on worshiping me as a teacher, and I couldn't help it. Grandpa, hurry up and let him get up. It's not good for people to kneel like this!"

"Ah? That's right, Yangde, you...you get up quickly." Wang Yangde is already so good at a young age, and he will definitely develop his ambitions in the future and control the country's destiny. To him, Xu Wenchuan dared not do anything Not the slightest snub.He quickly helped Wang Yangde up himself.

"It's terrible, Yao Ting, I think you're probably going to become a genius." Sun Daobai sighed repeatedly, feeling a little dazed.How did Xu Yaoting, who was originally out of tune, grow to such a degree in the blink of an eye?

Mysterious qi, skyrocketing cultivation, Wu Daozi's apprentice, Wang Yangde's master, and even the sword-forging skill that made Liu's family astonished, all of these made Sun Daobai feel as if he was in a dream.

"Hey...Master, look..." Wang Yangde smiled and handed the Chiyang Sword to Wan Dong.

Wan Dong took it, and tapped the edge of the sword lightly with his fingers, and there were bursts of crisp sounds.

"Yangde, if your sword is tempered to remove impurities, the size will change a lot. At that time, you may feel uncomfortable. Do you really want to do this?"

Looking at Wan Dong's serious expression, Wang Yangde couldn't help but hesitated.What Wan Dong said is not wrong at all. If the size and weight of the Chiyang Sword have changed, it will definitely not be able to match him as before. This will definitely affect his sword practice. little things.

When Wang Yangde was hesitant, Liu Yunxi took the words and said with a smile: "It's all right, isn't it? Yao Ting, you can fuse several swords into one, and use other swords to remove the parts removed by the Chiyang Sword." Come to make up, isn't it the same?"

Liu Yunxi really wanted to see the scene where Wan Dong forged a sword with Dao Qi, so he spared no effort to come up with an idea at this time.

Wan Dong nodded slightly, this is a way.

When Liu Yunxi saw it, he immediately cast his eyes on Sun Xiaoya, and said with a smile, "Miss Xiaoya, I wonder if you can give up your love and give up your sword?"

Apart from the Chiyang Sword and the divine weapon, only Sun Xiaoya was left on the scene.

Without any hesitation, Sun Xiaoya pulled out the accompanying sword, handed it to Wan Dong with a smile, and said, "Brother Yao Ting, remember to return it to me. It can't be worse than Sister Ke'er's!"

Being blackmailed by his sister, Wan Dong enjoyed it so much.He nodded without hesitation, and said, "I am asking people to collect Zijin, and I will definitely satisfy you when the time comes."

"Purple Gold Sword!?" Sun Xiaoya was overjoyed immediately, and hurriedly nodded, very satisfied.

Xu Wenchuan couldn't help coughing, this kid was getting more and more prodigal.

"Fan Wei, you go back immediately and bring the sword mold that simply cast the Chiyang Sword." Liu Yunxi ordered.

Liu Fanwei responded and was about to leave when Wan Dong suddenly said, "Wait, what are you doing with a sword model? Uh... what is a sword model?"

When Wan Dong asked, Liu Fanwei and Liu Ke'er almost fell to the ground. The master swordsmiths don't even know the sword model. What's the matter?

On the contrary, Liu Yunxi remained calm and asked, "Why, when you forged the sword, you never used a sword model?"

Seeing the expressions of Liu Fanwei and Liu Keer, Wan Dong realized that he probably made a common-sense mistake.But if you haven't used it, you haven't used it, and if you don't know, you don't know!In Xuantian Damingshen's sword casting technique, the word "sword model" has never appeared.

Wan Dong shook his head slowly.

Liu Yunxi gasped suddenly.

Liu Ke'er couldn't help opening her mouth and said, "If there is no sword model, how can you make molten iron into shape?"

Wan Dong frowned, Liu Yunxi waved his hand suddenly and said, "Ker, don't disturb Yao Ting, I think he has his own way. Yao Ting, then... then you can start."

As he spoke, Liu Yunxi swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva involuntarily, but his lips and throat were still dry and astringent...