Nine Tribulations Sword Demon

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For Han Ziqiong’s mean suggestion.

Ye Guchen was not angry, nor refused.

Because he is indeed under Han Xiaokui’s care now, if he doesn’t do some work, it can’t be justified.

Su Qingyu’s Primordial Spirit escapes into Ye Guchen within the body.

Ye Guchen opened the door and saw Han Ziqiong’s stinking face, with a slight look of contempt in his eyes.

“Understood.” Ye Guchen’s tone was very flat.

Han Ziqiong willow brows wrinkle, she originally thought Ye Guchen would be angry and furious, and even went to complain to Han Xiaokui.

But Ye Guchen, there was no reaction at all, very indifferent.

This made her feel like a fist hit the cotton, and she was unspeakable.

“This is a blacksmith’s suit, take it!” Han Ziqiong threw Ye Guchen a linen shirt with a big “iron” on it.

Afterwards, Han Ziqiong found a prominent 4 Star Forging Master from the Han Family foundry, and secretly asked him to let Ye Guchen do some hard work and error-prone work.

“Second Young Lady don’t worry, the old man will definitely not make this person feel better.”

The 4 Star Forging Master is an old man named Du Qiu.

As his 4 Star Forging Master, he also holds a position in the Han Family. It is Han Ziqiong, who can only ask him instead of asking him.

After that, Du Qiu took Ye Guchen to the foundry, which was located on the edge of the Han Family mansion.

“Boy, there are more than 100 pieces of raw iron here, and within an hour, they will be tempered into iron essence.”

Du Qiu’s old eyes narrowed slightly, his tone was light, and there were some gestures of rely on age to show of age.

“Tsk tsk, how did this newcomer offend Master Du Qiu?”

“Yes, how can it be possible to refine and beat more than 100 pieces of raw iron in one hour?”

In the casting room, some other blacksmiths or Forging Masters all shook their heads secretly.

It seems that this newcomer will be rectified by Master Du Qiu again.

“So simple?” Ye Guchen was surprised.

He originally thought Han Ziqiong would find someone to make things difficult for him, but he didn’t at all.

And if Han Ziqiong understood Ye Guchen’s thoughts at the moment, he must even have the heart to vomit blood.

“Hehe…simple? You really don’t understand anything. If you don’t forge well in an hour, you can’t be punished!”

Master Du Qiu sneered, thinking that Ye Guchen had never touched forging.

But Du Qiu didn’t know that the young man in front of him was an 8-star casting Grandmaster, a half disciple of the southern forging master Duan Tianfeng.

In the eyes of Master Du Qiu, it was a difficult task, but to Ye Guchen, it couldn’t be easier.

With Ye Guchen’s current situation, it can be done easily.

After only one hour, the square-shaped horror formed a mass of iron spirits.

In the casting office, everyone’s faces were dull.

Master Du Qiu rubbed his dizzy old eyes in disbelief.

He came closer again to observe every piece of iron spirit.

No impurities, cracks, bubbles, etc.

Can only be described in 2 words…

perfect!

“This…you go and make these iron spirits, plus Xuanyu and other materials, into swords!” Du Qiu Master said again with a stiff old face.

“This is what a strong man is difficult. How difficult is it for Xuanyu and Tiejing to fuse together perfectly?” The surrounding blacksmiths and Forging Master shook their heads.

Ye Guchen didn’t say anything, but directly did it.

In the end, only one hour passed.

A long sword with sharp handle, neat and tidy is good.

The shiny body of each long sword reflects the dull and funny old face of Master Du Qiu.

“This… how is this possible?” As Du Qiu’s 4 Star Forging Master, it is impossible to bear lost self-control

Forging the sword with two materials of iron essence and profound jade, he couldn’t make it so perfect.

“Is this Second Young Lady sincerely looking for a young Forging Master to mock the old man’s incompetence?”

Master Du Qiu thought to himself, his face was a bit ugly.

Obviously, Master Du Qiu mistakenly thought that Han Ziqiong had specially hired a young Forging Master to mock him.

Feeling the vaguely playful gazes of the many blacksmiths and Forging Masters around, Master Du Qiu’s beard blowing and staring.

Who is the Master?

“Hmph…” Du Qiu Master complexion ashen, flicking his sleeves, went straight to find Han Ziqiong.

Here, Han Ziqiong received a call from Master Du Qiu and waited for him in a pavilion.

As soon as Master Du Qiu came, he scolded Han Ziqiong in a straightforward manner.

He doesn’t care much, anyway, as his 4 Star Forging Master, if he doesn’t stay in Han Family, he can still go to Shen Family or Imperial Family.

“Master Du Qiu, what’s the matter with you?” Han Ziqiong’s pretty cheeks were all frozen, and her face was puzzled.

“What’s wrong with the old man, since Second Young Lady thinks that the old man rely on age to show of age, the skill is not as good as the human, the old man is gone, don’t look for the old man for the casting office in the future, goodbye!”

Master Du Qiu opened his mouth like a cannon, and the saliva splashed Han Ziqiong’s face.

Then left with anger.

“This…” Han Ziqiong felt the smell of saliva on her face, and she almost threw it up in her stomach.

But what made her look even more ugly was that a 4 Star Forging Master was so mad at her.

Even Han Shan would be angry.

After all, 4 Star Forging Master can’t be found casually.

“Damn it, what did Dugu Wubai do!” Han Ziqiong’s face turned blue and angrily came to the casting place.

After coming in, she saw at a glance that Ye Guchen was surrounded by all the Forging Masters and blacksmiths.

Those Forging Masters are full of admiration.

“Dugu Wubai, what on earth did you do!” Han Ziqiong’s lovable body trembled because of anger, her face turned blue.

“As you can see, be a blacksmith.” Ye Guchen’s tone was slightly softened.

Unexpectedly, Han Ziqiong, not at all, made things difficult for him.

Han Ziqiong’s chest was tight, and she just felt aggrieved.

Master Du Qiu was angry and left, but Ye Guchen looked like a okay person, with a calm expression.

But then, Han Ziqiong also learned the whole story through others.

“No wonder there is no Martial Dao Cultivation Base, it turned out to be a blacksmith.”

Because of this incident, Han Ziqiong had a deeper misunderstanding of Ye Guchen, thinking that he was just a Forging Master with some strength.

With the departure of Master Du Qiu, Han Ziqiong was trained by Han Shan fiercely.

Han Ziqiong didn’t dare to target Ye Guchen too much, but her grievances against Ye Guchen deepened.

In addition, Han Xiaokui also found out about this and couldn’t help but quarrel with Han Ziqiong.

In the end, Ye Guchen said that it was good to stay at the casting place, and Han Xiaokui just stopped.

“Hmph, Dugu Wubai, Master Du Qiu left because of you alone. I was reprimanded by my father and had a big fight with Third Sister. Ye Guchen, you just stay at the casting place forever.”

Seeing that Ye Guchen seemed to be very comfortable at the casting place, Han Ziqiong was even more uncomfortable.

Obviously she took the initiative to target Ye Guchen, but Ye Guchen is doing well, but she is not a human being inside and out.

“Heh…” Ye Guchen didn’t care much.

Because there is only half a month left, it is the day when the Emperor Sword Monument opens.

Ye Guchen is only here, waiting for half a month.