Demons all over the world: the black-bellied third lady

Chapter 201 Building a Vault Base (3)

Xiong Yue took An Qianxi directly to the room where he usually practiced forging, and specifically asked people not to disturb him.

"Let's begin." An Qianxi said.

The task An Qianxi gave him was simply to forge a piece of ordinary heavy silver.

Xiong Yue didn't quite understand it but he did it anyway.

"Xiaoyue is back?" Looking at the brightly lit room, a middle-aged man who looked like Xiong Yue by six or seven points asked the guard at the door.

"Yes, President." The guard replied.

This person is Xiong Ding, the president of the Forging Association and Xiong Yue's father.

"I heard that the brush and ink master is here?" Xiong Ding wanted to make sure.

"Yes, now it's the young master's forging." The guard continued.

"Keep your voice down, I'll go in and have a look." Xiong Ding nodded.

The guard was very smart and opened the door carefully, Xiong Ding walked in lightly.

It's not that Naan Qianxi didn't feel it, but that she didn't have time to pay attention to the people who walked in.

Xiong Ding stood in a good position, far away from An Qianxi and the others, but he could clearly see what happened.

The sound of tinkling and beating Chen Yin in the room was like a wonderful movement.

Steady strength, accurate strikes, and ruthless, it is difficult for ordinary people to reach this level.

"Stop." An Qianxi finally couldn't help it anymore.

"Master, what's the matter." Xiong Yue didn't realize that there was something wrong with him, especially this time he felt pretty good, and he performed a little supernaturally.

Once the forging is interrupted, this heavy silver will probably be useless, but the master dare not not listen to it.

Xiong Ding was also taken aback, he didn't expect the pen and ink to be interrupted.

An Qianxi walked over, picked up the heavy silver, and her face darkened: "Did you feel its emotion? Do you think that if you forge too much, it's really a coincidence? Are there two identical leaves in the world?" ?Even a piece of scrap iron has its own characteristics and temper.”

"Master... I was wrong." Xiong Yue lowered his head, yes he forgot.

Because I have forged a lot, and because I have a good talent, everything is logical.

Take it for granted?

This is taboo.

Not to mention Xiong Yue, even Xiong Ding must have forgotten.

An Qianxi picked up the piece of heavy silver, closed her eyes, concentrated star power in her right hand, and the smoke of tears turned into a delicate forging hammer.

Suddenly An Qianxi opened her eyes and threw Chen Yin up.

An Qianxi moved, and so did the tears.

If you want to say fast, accurate, and ruthless, Xiong Yue doesn't even reach half of An Qianxi.

I only felt the domineering wind howling in an instant, but Chen Yin didn't feel disgusted at all, and seemed to be jumping with excitement.

Xiong Yue once again refreshed his understanding of forging.

He really is too far behind.

He could see that the master had his eyes closed.

Every hammer and stroke of the master is just right.

I saw that Chen Yin was still emitting a dazzling silver light.

Half an hour later, An Qianxi put away the tears.

A bar of silver that has been refined to be [-] percent pure.

"Hold it." An Qianxi threw the silver to Xiong Yue.

Xiong Yue was flattered and took the silver nugget.

That's easy. .It's just perfect.

Xiong Ding who was in the distance also sighed.

"There is no need to doubt your ability and talent, just remember not to forget your original intention." An Qianxi said.

Take out a bundle of notes about forging, which is recorded in Luoyao's notes: "Use it well, I will check it once before leaving."

"Master Mobi, thank you for accepting my boy as your apprentice." Xiong Ding hurriedly greeted him.

"He's pretty good." An Qianxi was just telling the truth.

Xiong Ding was very happy to see Mobi praising his son so much.

In fact, Mobi has achieved such an achievement at such a young age, it is really against the sky, he is very fortunate that Xiong Yue is Mobi's apprentice.

He himself is ashamed of ink pens.

"I want to hold a teacher apprentice banquet for Xiaoyue, and I don't want to treat Master Mob badly. If you have any requests, just ask the master." Xiong Ding said quickly.

"There's no need for the teacher apprentice banquet. Since I have identified Xiong Yue, he is my apprentice and cannot be changed. What's more, what I did is not right. It only depends on his own comprehension, and the notes will belong to him in the future. How to use them is up to you." Yes, my confidant will marry my sister in three days, please invite the president to come." An Qianxi said.

"I have to come, but..." Xiong Ding was still very embarrassed, this ink pen is so broad-minded, it is really a big event.

"I also have a business to discuss with the president." An Qianxi smiled.

Xiong Ding invited An Qianxi to his studio.

An Qianxi talked about being Xueyan, she also said that the Medical Pavilion would join forces with Xueyan, and she also said that she would like to be named in the Forging Association, as long as the association and Xueyan join forces.

That Xiong Ding couldn't wish for it.

An Qianxi asked Xiong Yue to take Xiong Ding to join Baili Jue and the others for further discussion.

An Qianxi turned into her original form when there was no one around, and she wanted to find Sansan who she met when she first came here.

If it wasn't for Sansan, she wouldn't be able to live so easily here.

She wants to bring Sansan here. Sansan is smart, thoughtful, and calm, and her memory in Sansan is good at calculating accounts, not to mention that she is a person who is going to do big things.

It would be appropriate to bring her here to take care of Xueyan.

(End of this chapter)