Tie Bu Tian was obviously worried about Chu Yang's decision to go to Great Zhao. He even drank the Vitality Spring Water that Chu Chao had given him. He wanted to say something several times, but stopped in the end. He paced back and forth in the palace with his hands clasped behind his back.
"Can you leave within seven days?" When Chu Yang asked when Tang Xin Sheng's family would leave, Tie Bu Tian said, "Diwu Qing Rou did not send anyone to pick them up. Are we going to send them off? Plus, it's freezing cold … Why don't we wait until spring comes … "
Chu Yang frowned. He felt that Tie Bu Tian was being impulsive. He did not want to let Tang Xin Sheng's family go, but he did not want Chu Yang to leave!
"Hmm, that's fine. In any case, I will not go with them." Chu Yang said. "When will you leave?"
"When the time is right, I will take the initiative to leave." Chu Yang smiled.
Hearing Chu Yang's answer, Tie Bu Tian sighed.
Seeing that there was nothing else, Chu Yang was about to leave. When he reached the door, Tie Bu Tian suddenly shouted from behind, "Minister Chu! Chu Yang! "
Chu Yang turned around and looked at Tie Bu Tian questioningly, "Your Majesty, is there something wrong?"
Tie Bu Tian's lips wriggled twice as if she wanted to say something. But, she didn't say anything. Finally, she turned around and said indifferently, "If Minister Chu wants to leave for Great Zhao, then … you should inform me before you leave."
Chu Yang replied, "I know." He turned around and left. What nonsense are you talking about? How can I not tell you when I want to leave?
After another three days, Dong Wu Shang finally returned in high spirits. This guy had used some unknown method to actually bring back half a carriage full of Ink Steel!
This was because Chu Yang told him, "It's better to have more, or else we won't be able to make it …"
Looking at half a carriage, the five brothers were speechless. Based on the weight and density of black steel, half a carriage weighed more than ten thousand pounds!
The eight horses pulling the carriage were so tired that they stuck out their tongues. Their bodies were sweating and steaming. In the cold winter, they looked like eight steamers as they stopped in front of Heavenly Armament Pavilion.
Along the way, there were two deep trenches. Iron Cloud Citadel's roads were originally very good. Even though these things were heavy, they should not have left such deep trenches. However, the heavy snow had caused the roads to become soft …
"Cough cough, I came a little late because I was preparing the Ink Steel." Dong Wushang wiped the sweat off his face and shrugged his shoulders.
"My idol!" Luo Ke Di and Ji Moyin could not understand what was going on. Si Shi was dumbfounded as he exclaimed, "How did you get so much ink steel? How did you come to the passageway that leads to the Lower Three Heavens? " [I … I put them on my head …] Dong Wu Shang's face turned red. He stammered, "I put them on my head one by one. Come out … go in again, and then come out again …"
Ji Mo sat down on the ground. He was flabbergasted for a long time. Then, he suddenly burst out laughing, "I'm convinced … Dong Wu Shang. This is the first time I, Ji Mo, have been so convinced and impressed by someone … Hahaha, on top of my head? Come out and then go back in? Go in and come out? Oh my god … You are killing me with laughter … "
Luo Ke Di slapped his own buttocks with all his might. He was so happy that he could not close his mouth, "You are indeed Fourth Brother! This bull is simply at its peak! "
This was Luo Ke Di's signature move. Once he was excited, he would slap his own buttocks. Moreover, he would drag it out loudly and rhythmically.
Gu Duxing also couldn't hold back his laughter. He burst out laughing and coughed repeatedly.
"Boss … is this enough?" Dong Wu Shang rubbed his hands. He looked at Chu Yang with an urgent gaze, "If it is not enough, I will go back and get more …"
"It is enough! It is more than enough! "Chu Yang coughed a few times," What I find strange is … Did you bring all these here by yourself? "
"Cough cough, they sent me to the entrance of Iron Cloud Citadel. I let them go back." Dong Wushang coughed a few times and said, "I know what you mean, Boss. If we can hide this place from the clan, then we should try our best not to let them know about it. Although we can't hide it from those people in the clan … as long as we act like we don't want others to know about it, they will turn a blind eye to it …"
"Yes, yes, you did well!" Chu Yang gave a rare compliment.
"When I went back this time, I had a spar with my master!" Dong Wu Shang said excitedly, "My master was shocked. Haha, I almost succeeded with a sneak attack …"
"Your master did not break your legs?" Gu Du Xing curled his lips. Dong Wu Shang's father was famous for being strict!
"No! No! How could that be? " Dong Wu Shang straightened his neck, "He could not wait to praise me … Boss, when are you going to start?"
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Chu Yang rolled his eyes, "I have to find someone …" Besides, what kind of weapon do you want? How heavy is it? More than ten thousand pounds of black steel … If I use all of it, can you lift it? "
"The heavier the better!" Dong Wu Shang gritted his teeth and said, "Boss, if you can make me a five hundred pound saber, that will be enough! I will be very satisfied! "
"Five hundred pounds!" The five people exclaimed at the same time. An ordinary sword was only seven pounds. A special sword was only twenty to thirty pounds. As for the sword that Chu Yang gave Ji Mo, it was a little heavier, only fifty pounds.
Of course, this was a sword, not a saber. But the black saber of Dong Wu Shang's clan was only eighty pounds. Even Dong Wu Shang's father, the clan master of the Dong clan, used a saber that was only two hundred pounds!
Yet, this guy actually opened his mouth and asked for two hundred and fifty pounds. Could it be that he wants to use a saber to smash people?
"Saber practice is also cultivation!" Dong Wu Shang's saber brows swept across, and a biting cold aura suddenly emitted. He said, "If this five hundred pound saber is as light as a feather in my hand, that will be the great achievement of the saber path! Since ancient times, the saber has always been the king of weapons. But it has never reached the peak! The highest achievement is only the Saber Emperor! And some people say that this is the destiny of the saber! And I, Dong Wu Shang, will challenge this destiny of the saber path! Let's see who can be the king of weapons in the world! "
"Good!" Chu Yang said loudly, "In that case, I will do as you wish!"
"Thank you, Big Brother!" Dong Wu Shang had one foot forward, the tip of his foot pointing straight, and the other back, the tip of his foot pointing outwards. His two feet formed a right angle. His left hand was on his chest, and his right hand was behind his back. He bowed deeply to Chu Yang. "Please, Big Brother!"
This was the most respectful etiquette a saber artist could show to others!
Chu Yang straightened his body, and suddenly stood up straight. Like a sword suddenly unsheathed, he made a clanging sound. He cupped his fists and said, "No need to be so polite!"
Ji Mo and Gu Du Xing were surprised at the same time.
All this time, they didn't know what Chu Yang's main cultivation was. Only today did they know that Chu Yang's main focus was the sword!
Chu Yang didn't want to say it either. He knew the temperament of these brothers. Once they determined his direction, with their persistent nature of striving for perfection, they would urge him to practice the sword. And, all of them wouldn't let him off easily …
But today, Dong Wu Shang's supreme etiquette of the saber path forced him to return the courtesy! And he had to return the courtesy with the sword path.
If it was an ordinary person, Chu Yang could ignore it. But Dong Wu Shang was his brother!
Respecting one's brothers was the same as respecting oneself!
"Thank you, Big Brother." Dong Wu Shang took out a piece of parchment from his bosom and said, "This is the style I designated for my saber!"
Everyone gathered around at the same time. Looking at the drawing of the saber on the parchment, they all nodded secretly.
The appearance of Dong Wu Shang's saber wasn't much different from an ordinary saber. But, it focused on sharpness, power, and dominance. And, it pursued smoothness. Some decorations were all discarded!
It was a saber from head to toe!
Even the handguard was just two slight protrusions.
Just by looking at this drawing, one could imagine how domineering this saber would be when it was forged!
"Good!" Chu Yang carefully folded the parchment and put it into his bosom. "Move all the ink steel into my room."
Dong Wu Shang was overjoyed. He said, "Big Brother is really a good person!" He actually declined the help of others and moved the steel into his room one by one.
The reason was: I want to use my own strength to do everything I can for this saber! That's the saber of Dong Wu Shang!
This reason was very stubborn and unreasonable. But everyone understood Dong Wu Shang's feelings.
This saber would be his companion for life!
That night, Chu Yang used the Tribulation Sword. It completely absorbed all the ink steel. After the Tribulation Sword absorbed the essence steel, it condensed into a large piece of essence steel!
Weighing the weight, Chu Yang nodded secretly. Luckily, this guy brought so much here. Otherwise, it really wouldn't be enough!
Now, there was less than 500 kilograms left. Chu Yang waved his hand and the ink steel entered the Tribulation Space.
The next moment, the Sword Spirit controlled the tip of the sword and kept circling around this piece of essence steel. According to Dong Wu Shang's request, this saber … quickly took shape!
A powerful and domineering saber that was smooth and elegant! Even if it was placed there quietly, it was full of the aura of a king!
Looking at the saber that was forged, Chu Yang nodded with satisfaction. This saber was half an inch longer and half an inch narrower than Dong Wu Shang's request, but it was a full 570 kilograms!
It didn't look much heavier than an ordinary saber. But, no one would have thought that the weight of this saber was so terrifying!
Chu Yang played with it for a while before he finally put the saber into the Tribulation Space.
He couldn't take it out now. No matter what, he would have to wait for a few days. As for naming this saber … that was Dong Wu Shang's problem. But one thing was for sure. With this saber, Dong Wu Shang's cultivation would improve even more terrifyingly than in his previous life!
Early the next morning, Dong Wu Shang hurriedly ran over and knocked on Chu Yang's door. "Boss, it's time to contact them …"
When he entered the door, he exclaimed, "Eh? Where's the ink steel? "
"It was taken away long ago … How can I forge it here? Do you still want me to sleep? "Chu Yang pretended to close his eyes.
"Amazing!" Dong Wu Shang clicked his tongue in wonder and scratched his head. Last night, he fell asleep after drinking the Vitality Spring Water. He was very tired during this period of time. But, no matter how tired he was … more than 5,000 kilograms of ink steel disappeared. He should have heard something …
This matter could only be said to be … magical!
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