First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 111: Swords like waves
At the cost of three first-order spirit stones, Su Yi rented a refining room from the refining workshop.
The owner of the smithing workshop is very puzzled. Usually, when guests come, they ask a certain master to forge weapons.
But this young man is very strange. He wants to make his own sword!
And also spent a lot of money to buy a batch of the most expensive refining auxiliary materials.
However, since the guests are willing to spend money, the owner of the workshop will naturally not refuse.
Huang Qianjun stayed in the front hall of the Refining Workshop and waited.
This workshop is very famous. Even at night, there are many guests dressed in brocade clothes, almost all of them are warriors.
Time ticks by.
More than an hour passed in a hurry.
Suddenly, Huang Qianjun, who was feeling bored, saw a familiar figure.
It was a beautifully dressed young man, with a sturdy tree facing the wind, gentle and elegant, with a group of retinues beside him.
At a glance, it is obvious that the origin is extraordinary.
The master of the refining workshop nodded and bowed beside the young man in Huapao, his expression extremely flattering.
“Cousin Qin Feng!”
Huang Qianjun strode forward with a look of surprise.
The young man in Huapao was slightly startled when he saw Huang Qianjun, and said, “You are… Huang Qianjun?”
“I didn’t expect that after two years, my cousin still recognized me.”
Huang Qianjun laughed.
The young man in Huapao, named Qin Feng, is the son of Qin Wenyuan, the governor of Yunhe County.
Huang Qianjun’s sister-in-law is a concubine of Qin Wenyuan. When it comes to relationships, it is not wrong to call Qin Feng a cousin.
Qin Feng glanced at Huang Qianjun up and down, and said blankly, “Why did you come to Yunhe County?”
Seemingly aware of Qin Feng’s indifferent attitude, Huang Qianjun’s smile also faded, and said: “In a few days, I will go to Qinghe Jianfu to cultivate.”
Qin Feng snorted and said indifferently: “The Yunhe County City is not comparable to a small place like Guangling City. Since you are here, be honest, don’t cause trouble, and don’t act in the name of the county governor. , understand?”
Huang Qianjun looked a little ugly and said, “Cousin, what do you mean? In your eyes, I’m the one who does evil?”
He noticed Qin Feng’s indifference and arrogance, which made him feel uncomfortable for a while.
“I just remind you, I don’t care if you listen or not.”
When Qin Feng said this, he seemed to remember something, and added: “By the way, don’t call me cousin again. I, Qin Feng, can’t have a cousin like you.”
He put his hands behind his back, and his expression was reserved with a touch of indifference. When facing Huang Qianjun, he even had a condescending attitude.
Every move, every word and deed made Huang Qianjun feel humiliated by his own life.
“It’s okay, just take it as my own shame!”
Huang Qianjun snorted coldly, turned and walked away.
Qin Feng shook his head for a while, and commented lightly: “I can’t stand this cold reception? After all, the characters from Guangling City are too small!”
“You…”
Huang Qianjun suddenly became angry. He hadn’t seen him for two years. I didn’t expect this guy to become so odious!
Qin Feng asked leisurely: “Don’t agree? Then you can do whatever you want. I don’t mind taking this opportunity to teach you a good lesson, so that you understand how to be a human being in Yunhe County. In this way, Maybe it will save you some trouble in the future.”
This seems to be the style of elders teaching their grandsons.
Huang Qianjun was so angry that his face darkened, but in the end he clenched his fists and suppressed it.
“Yes, it’s rare to learn to be patient and understand the gap between you and me.”
After Qin Feng finished speaking, he seemed to feel very boring, so he ignored Huang Qianjun, and chatted with the owner of the refining workshop on his own.
Huang Ganjun’s complexion was as gloomy as water.
In the nearby area, many people are pointing at him.
This makes him even more embarrassed.
“Strength! As long as you have enough strength, what Qin Feng, what county governor, who dares to underestimate yourself?”
Can’t help it, Huang Qianjun thinks of Su Yi, what if he is the son-in-law of the Wen family? But by virtue of his Taoism, the master also has to lower his eyebrows!
Chong!
A wisp of sword resounded suddenly, like piercing gold and cracking a stone, echoing in the huge refining workshop, and suddenly shocked many people.
“The sword roars like a tide, this is a sign of the birth of the spirit sword!”
An experienced crafter exclaimed excitedly, “Look, who forged a spirit sword!”
For a mundane warrior, the value of a spiritual tool is absolutely immeasurable.
This can no longer be measured by gold and silver, it can only be purchased by spending a lot of money on spiritual stones!
“It’s from the No. 3 refining room!”
“Let’s go and have a look.”
…For a time, the craftsmen and apprentices in the crafting workshop all put down their work and ran towards the third crafting room.
Even some customers were startled and rushed over.
A craftsman who can forge a spiritual tool, just by virtue of this, it is enough to make those big forces treat them as guests!
“Room No. 3?”
The owner of the Item Refining Workshop was stunned for a while, and suddenly remembered, isn’t this the place that the young robed boy rented just now?
Is that boy still a hidden craftsman?
Thinking of this, the owner of the Refinery Workshop couldn’t calm down, and hurried over.
“As expected of Brother Su, he made such a big commotion as soon as he forged the weapon!”
Huang Qianjun was waiting outside the No. 3 refining room at the moment, and clearly heard the sword chanting coming from it.
For a while, he couldn’t help but sigh, is there anything in this world that Brother Su can’t do?
Soon, countless people poured in, all waiting there, staring at the closed door of No. 3 refining room with fiery eyes.
“Who knows which refiner is refining the sword in it?”
“I don’t know, but if you listen to this kind of sword chanting, you must have forged an extraordinary spirit sword. In the entire Yunhe County, there are absolutely few people who have this kind of craftsmanship!”
“But I’ve never heard of any craftsman in this craft workshop who can make excellent spiritual tools.”
“Just wait and see.”
… While people were discussing, the closed door of the No. 3 refining room slowly opened under the gazes of curious eyes.
Following, a youth in a green robe stepped out.
He is tall and tall, holding a bamboo stick in his hand, and he leaves the dust indifferently.
Everyone was stunned.
In their hunch, the one who could forge a spirit sword that caused the “sword like a tide” must be an experienced senior craftsman.
Who would have thought, it was actually a teenager! ?
“Young man, is there anyone else in the third workshop?”
One can’t help asking.
“It’s just me.”
Su Yi answered casually.
He glanced at the dark crowd, how could he not know that these people were attracted by the sword song just now?
Someone said in amazement, “You made that spirit sword just now?”
Other people’s eyes were also fixed on Su Yi, and many people were even more attracted by the bamboo stick in his hand.
“A bamboo stick made of sapphire bamboo, with a sword stick inserted in it?”
An old-fashioned person can’t help but speak up.
Suddenly, everyone began to look at the bamboo stick in Su Yi’s hand.
This made Su Yi shook his head.
“Brother Su, did you succeed?”
Huang Qianjun stepped forward.
Su Yi nodded and said, “Let’s go.”
Speaking, he has already stepped towards the outsider.
I was still halfway through when I was stopped by a flattering and enthusiastic smile, “Little friend, stop here, and take the liberty to ask, which famous teacher did you learn from?”
It is the owner of the Refinery Workshop.
“Why do you ask me, do you mean to let me work for you?”
Su Yi teased.
“Uh, I really want to invite Xiaoyou to sit here, but I don’t know if Xiaoyou is interested? Of course, you can mention any conditions you have!”
The owner of the Refinery Workshop laughed.
Su Yi refused: “I’m not interested in refining, and I’m not interested in this, so I’m leaving.”
Having said that, I have already walked with Huang Qianjun towards the layman of the Refinery Workshop.
Seeing this, the owner of the Refinery Workshop couldn’t help but let out a long sigh.
If such a young artifact refiner can stay and take charge, why can’t his artifact refining workshop become the top artifact refining place in Yunhe County?
“This gentleman, please stop.”
Unexpectedly, before he walked out of the gate of the workshop, Su Yi was stopped again.
The man was wearing a Chinese robe, the jade tree was facing the wind, and he was accompanied by a group of retinues. It was Qin Feng.
“Why are you here?”
Huang Qianjun’s face suddenly darkened.
“Hehe, I didn’t expect you to be so successful now that you actually follow a young and promising craftsman to serve.”
Qin Feng chuckled, “However, I’m not here to find you.”
Speaking, he bowed his hands to Su Yi slightly, and said reservedly: “This young master can cause a wave of sword chanting when he refines his sword. He must have extremely high attainments in the art of refining. I personally admire him very much. Such a capable person, I wonder if we can find a place where we can talk alone?”
Seeing that Su Yi didn’t even look at him, he asked Huang Qianjun, “You were bullied just now?”
Huang Qianjun was shocked and said bitterly: “It’s nothing, it’s all over, it’s getting late, Brother Su, let’s go back quickly.”
Seeing this, Su Yi didn’t ask any more questions.
Only, seeing Su Yi completely ignoring him, Qin Feng’s brows filled with haze, and said, “What I said just now~IndoMTL.com~ Didn’t this gentleman hear?”
Huang Qianjun’s face changed slightly, and said: “Qin Feng, I advise you to leave now, and don’t cause disaster to your father! Brother Su is not something you can provoke!”
Qin Feng was stunned for a while, and couldn’t help laughing: “What a big breath, I have lived in this Yunhe County for 18 years, and I have never heard that a young artifact refiner can threaten me. Father’s.”
The squires around him also laughed, disapproving.
Su Yi suddenly stopped, looked at Huang Qianjun, and said indifferently: “Who is he?”
Huang Qianjun froze, realizing that Su Yi was a little unhappy.
But before he could speak, a squire next to Qin Feng said coldly: “Young man, your eyesight is not good, in this Yunhe County, who doesn’t know that my young master is the son of the county governor. ?”
Another servant sighed: “My young master is very cherished for his talents, so he is willing to take the initiative to talk to you. If you are smart, just apologize obediently to my young master. Forget what happened just now, otherwise I’m afraid I won’t be able to eat and walk around!”
“Qin Wenyuan’s son?”
Su Yi raised his eyebrows and suddenly remembered that when he was in Juxianlou, Fu Shan had said that Huang Qianjun’s aunt married Qin Wenyuan and was the most favored concubine of the county governor.
In this way, Qin Feng and Huang Qianjun still have some kinship.