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Chapter 627

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"This man is too narcissistic, isn't he?"

Fang Qiu looked at Long Qiyun speechlessly.

It was the first time that he had met someone who was so proud of himself. He was the only one who could praise himself so much that others felt embarrassed!

"Actually, I can also cast swords."

Fang Qiu thought for a moment and said, "Patriarch Long, are you interested in giving me some advice?"

Hearing that.

Long Qiyun smiled slightly.

In his view, Fang Qiu's words obviously meant that he admitted defeat.

Therefore, he didn't bother to say anything more to Fang Qiu. He immediately shook his head and replied, "I'm tired, and it's getting late. I have to go back to rest. But I can leave this place to you. As for your sword-casting technique, I'll see the finished product tomorrow."

"Well, thank you."

Fang Qiu nodded and thanked him.

Long Qiyun turned and left.

After Long Qiyun left.

He Gaoming, who had been standing beside Fang Qiu, asked, "Master, can you cast swords?"

"No."

Fang Qiu shook his head.

"Then why are you still pretending?"

He Gaoming rolled his eyes and looked at Fang Qiu with a look of contempt.

"I just learned it, didn't I?"

Fang Qiu rolled his eyes and went back.

He Gaoming was speechless.

In the past three hours, he also watched and learned with Fang Qiu, but after three hours, he didn't know anything and didn't learn anything at all.

"Did Fang Qiu really learn it?"

In doubt.

He Gaoming saw that Fang Qiu actually began to cast swords carelessly and unskillfully.

Since Fang Qiu had already done it, He Gaoming didn't dare to say anything more and could only stand aside and watch.

Three hours later.

After tossing and turning, Fang Qiu finally made the first sword.

"Master, can you call this a sword?"

At the moment when Fang Qiu finished casting, He Gaoming said with a speechless face, "This thing doesn't look like a sword, a saber doesn't look like a saber, and a stab doesn't look like a stab. Can it work?"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Fang Qiu snorted and said, "Take the Newborn Moon Sword and cut with me."

Hearing that, He Gaoming picked up the Newborn Moon Sword.

"Don't use internal Qi!"

After reminding him, Fang Qiu raised his sword and cut.

He Gaoming also cut with his sword.

Kacha!

When the two swords collided, with a crack, the sword that Fang Qiu had just forged was directly cut into two pieces!

He Gaoming was even more speechless.

Just when he was about to say something, he found that Fang Qiu was not unhappy at all. Instead, he was very excited.

He was right.

Fang Qiu was thrilled.

Because this sword was forged by him when he was a fifth-class Martial Superior. Now that the sword was broken by the Newborn Moon Sword, he really felt his own breath on the sword, and he could even directly reach the state of being one with the sword!

This proved that Fang Qiu's conjecture was correct.

The sword was just a product.

The main purpose of the forging this time was to try it out.

After the excitement.

Fang Qiu gathered his energy and began to forge the second sword.

Three hours later, the second sword was completed.

Compared to the first sword, the second sword finally had the appearance of a normal sword, and it was quite good.

"Not bad, Master. Your learning ability is quite abnormal. This is only the second time, and you've already succeeded?"

He Gaoming was very surprised.

Unexpectedly.

Fang Qiu had only tried it twice, but he was already able to cast the sword to a certain extent.

If it were him, he would never be able to do it.

After forging the second sword, Fang Qiu did not stop, but continued to forge the third sword.

Another three hours passed. The third sword was forged!

"What the hell!"

When seeing the finished product, He Gaoming was immediately dumbfounded.

The sword that appeared in Fang Qiu's hand was very streamlined. Just from the appearance, it looked better than the Newborn Moon Sword. The Newborn Moon Sword was an ordinary straight sword, and the third sword that Fang Qiu forged was a gourd sword. The sword hilt and the sword body were very streamlined, like a long and narrow gourd.

Looking carefully.

On the sword body, there was also a dazzling cold light, giving people a sense of coldness, no less than the Newborn Moon Sword.

"Come on, let's try!"

Fang Qiu waved the sword, then smiled and motioned He Gaoming to pick up the Newborn Moon Sword.

The two of them slashed at each other again.

Whoosh!

The blades slashed, and there was a clear and harsh sound from the two swords.

"Continue."

Fang Qiu shouted and continued to slash.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …

The sound of the swords kept ringing.

Fang Qiu didn't stop until they slashed for more than ten times.

Holding the sword in front of his eyes and carefully observing it, Fang Qiu found that the third sword that he had forged was not damaged at all, and there was no gap on the blade.

That was to say.

Although the quality of this sword was not as good as the Newborn Moon Sword, it was also very good. At least it could block the Newborn Moon Sword!

"Good sword!"

Putting down the Newborn Moon Sword, He Gaoming immediately rushed to Fang Qiu's side, stared at the sword in Fang Qiu's hand for a long time, then licked his lips, looked at Fang Qiu eagerly, and said flatteringly, "Give me this sword, master."

At this time.

Kacha!

There was a sound.

Fang Qiu and He Gaoming turned their heads at the same time and saw Long Qiyun, who had a good night's sleep, coming down from the lift.

"Master Long."

Fang Qiu shouted and nodded to Long Qiyun.

"Mr. John Doe, how was the forging last night?"

Long Qiyun came over with a smile.

"It should be okay."

Fang Qiu smiled slightly and raised the long sword in his hand.

"Hmm?"

Seeing the long sword in Fang Qiu's hand, Long Qiyun suddenly stopped and then immediately walked up to Fang Qiu. He stared at the long sword in Fang Qiu's hand and asked, "Did you forge this sword?"

"Yes."

Fang Qiu nodded and said, "I'm sorry to make you laugh, Master Long."

"Let me, let me have a look."

Long Qiyun hurriedly took the long sword from Fang Qiu's hand and began to carefully observe it, from the edge to the sword body, to all the details. After checking all the details, Long Qiyun wanted to say something but didn't. After a long time, he finally said, "It's okay."

Long Qiyun was very surprised.

After his inspection, he found that the level of the sword in Fang Qiu's hand had almost caught up with his average level.

He didn't expect that.

In this world, apart from him, who was recognized as a forging genius, there was actually someone who could forge such a good sword!

Thinking of this.

Long Qiyun turned his eyes and carefully looked Fang Qiu up and down.

He found that although Fang Qiu's face was covered, judging from his figure, he was obviously quite young, even younger than him.

"It seems that I have to work harder and continue to work hard. As the master of a forging family, if I am surpassed by others, it will not look good."

Long Qiyun felt a great pressure in his heart.

He didn't want the reputation of the Long family to be ruined in his generation.

On the other side.

He Gaoming was even more shocked.

In addition to his real identity, he also knew about Fang Qiu. But even so, he didn't expect that his master could conquer the master of the largest forging family in Huaxia with only three swords!

The most important thing was.

He saw Fang Qiu improve all the way from nothing to this level with his own eyes. Only three swords, nine hours, and he had reached this level.

This was simply … amazing!

Too amazing!

"I'm really ecstatic to be praised by the master."

Fang Qiu laughed and greeted Long Qiyun. Then he asked, "I wonder, Master Long, can you continue to lend me this place? I still need three days. "

Fang Qiu had already planned.

He was going to cast more than ten swords with at least sixth-class aura.

According to the price, a fifth-class sword would cost one million, and a sixth-class sword would cost at least two million, right?

The most important thing was.

Fang Qiu was also going to cast a sword with the aura of a guru.

A sword with the aura of a guru!

At that time, once it was released, the result could be imagined.

And on the other side.

Long Qiyun, on the other hand, waved his hand heroically and directly approved.

Because he was happy.

Because of Fang Qiu's flattery!

What he didn't know was that the reason why Fang Qiu said "I'm really ecstatic to be praised by the master" was completely to cater to him.

Yesterday, Fang Qiu had already seen that Long Qiyun was extremely narcissistic and liked to be praised by others.

And after casting the third sword, Fang Qiu made the decision to continue.

Therefore.

That was why he didn't so obviously praise Long Qiyun before making the request to borrow it for three more days.

He didn't expect that he really praised Long Qiyun.

"Three days is no problem, but I also have a condition."

Long Qiyun said.

"What condition?"

Fang Qiu asked.

"I want to see how you cast the sword at a close distance!"

Long Qiyun said without hesitation.

"This …"

Fang Qiu frowned and thought for a while, then said, "Well, you can watch it on the first day and give me some advice, but you can't watch it for the next two days."

In fact.

Fang Qiu didn't intend to hide his strength. After all, on the first day, he just wanted to cast a sword with the aura of a sixth-class sword, but the next two days were different.

In order to cast a sword with the aura of a guru, Fang Qiu must restore his strength to the guru realm when he cast the sword.

However, the strength of a guru was too shocking. He could guess it just by feeling the aura.

Fang Qiu couldn't let others know his real strength.

Therefore, he was determined not to let Long Qiyun watch it for the next two days.

"Why do I need a day?"

Hearing Fang Qiu's words, Long Qiyun immediately replied with a proud face, "I only need to watch you cast a sword. I don't need to watch more geniuses!"

Hearing that.

Fang Qiu and He Gaoming looked at each other and saw in each other's eyes that they wanted to laugh but were too embarrassed to do so.

"Since you're here, you're my guest. You must be tired after a busy night. Come up with me to have a meal first. After dinner, you can cast the sword. How about that?"

Long Qiyun asked.

"Okay."

Fang Qiu nodded immediately.

He and He Gaoming had been hungry for a long time. After dinner at six o 'clock yesterday, they hadn't eaten anything until now, not even drinking water. If Long Qiyun didn't come, Fang Qiu was going to order takeout online.

Soon.

After a full meal, Fang Qiu and the other two returned to the underground workshop.

Originally, He Gaoming was going to bring some food to eat at night, for fear that Fang Qiu would be too obsessed with the sword casting and cause him no food. However, Long Qiyun waved his hand and said that he had told the kitchen that the food would be delivered when the time came, and they only needed to go up to get it.

On the way back to the workshop.

Fang Qiu secretly raised his strength from the fifth-class to the sixth-class.

After returning to the workshop, he immediately began to cast the fourth sword.

This time, Fang Qiu not only cast according to the previous method, but also added his own ideas!

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