"Let's go in and take a look." Yue Fengyang pushed open the rusty iron door.

"Oh...okay." Xingfu felt that this place actually didn't have much to see.

The scale of the Swordsmith Academy is the same as that of the Alchemy Academy. From this point of view, it can be seen that the swordsmiths and alchemists have equal status.

Although the college was abandoned, it has become a paradise for plants. It is lush and green, forming a sharp contrast with the dilapidated houses. The road has long been covered with thick leaves, and you can no longer feel the hardness of the ground when you step on it.

It's the softness that falls into it, and the overall scene is very depressing.

The doors and windows of the houses and buildings are gone, but there are no cracks in the building itself. It can be imagined how much care was taken when it was originally built.

Although it is summer, the dilapidated scene may be chilling, and Yue Fengyang feels it is a bit cold here.

I wandered around randomly, feeling nothing but regret.

When I was about to leave, I passed a hemispherical building, which looked like a bowl buckled on the ground. There were multiple windows at irregular positions on the building, and there was an arched door in the middle.

The door had already fallen off its frame and was lying on the ground. Looking in from the outside, there was a flickering fire inside.

"Huh?" Yue Fengyang walked in curiously.

"This is?"

Yue Fengyang looked up at a tall stove in front of him. The stove almost reached the roof of the building, and a red flame was burning in the stove: "Is there anyone else here?"

Xingbu shook his head.

"Then this fire..."

"This fire is said to have been left by the swordsmith when he left. It has been burning for tens of thousands of years since the hospital was built and has never been extinguished!" Xingbu said.

Yue Fengyang looked around the stove up and down, and he found that the fire was not attached to some kind of fuel, but floating in the air: "Didn't anyone add fuel to it?"

Xingbu spread his hands: "As far as I know, there is none."

"So magical..." Yue Fengyang became more and more interested in the swordsmith.

Yue Fengyang looked around again. In addition to the main stove in the middle of the building, there were also many small stoves regularly distributed around it, but there was no flame in these small stoves.

"What place is this?" Yue Fengyang asked.

"This is..." Xingbu was looking for something on the ground.

"Here!"

Following the direction of Xingbu's finger, there was a plaque lying on the ground. The writing was covered by dust. Yue Fengyang smacked the air, and a strong wind blew through his palm, and three big characters appeared: Tianhuofang.

"Tianhuofang?"

Xingbu: "Legend has it that the swordsmith uses heavenly fire to forge the spiritual sword."

Seeing that Yue Fengyang still wanted to stay, Xingbu said helplessly: "Oh, that's it for today. You'll have plenty of opportunities to come here in the future. Now we'd better go to your residence and have a look. It's getting late."

Yue Fengyang then realized that he had troubled Xingbu for a long time, and he felt a little sorry.

The two of them left the Swordsmith Academy and walked towards their residence.

The residence of students from the Five Nations University is different from ordinary dormitories. It is more like a small city. In this residential area, there are various houses and buildings, including dormitories, single-room apartments, and even single-family houses. As for the

How to distribute it is a matter of more money and less money.

There are many shops in the residential area and all kinds of supplies are available, making the lives of instructors and students very convenient.

Arriving in front of an independent courtyard, Xingbu stopped and said, "You go in first, and I'll go to a nearby restaurant to prepare a banquet for you."

Yue Fengyang quickly took out a few gold coins and handed them over, but Xingbu didn't even look at them.

Yue Fengyang smiled coquettishly and stepped into the small courtyard.

Giggling clucking~

Before seeing the person, I heard the sound first. Who else could this laughter be if it wasn’t the Three Beauties?

Seeing Yue Fengyang come in, Sanmei stopped playing, and Gu Xiang was also there.

"Senior Xingbu went to call for a banquet. Let's have a good drink in the evening!" Yue Fengyang said with a smile.

Sanmei cheers.

He took a closer look at the courtyard, which was similar to his residence in Yuejia Xingyuan, giving it a familiar feeling.

"Brother Fengyang, you can live in this room. Fengling'er, I, and Zhirou will live in the house to your right. In the row of houses opposite, Guxiang Tutor lives in one room, and the rest are empty." Beier

He pointed to a room and said.

Yue Fengyang: "Teacher Guxiang also lives with us?"

Gu Xiang: "What? You're not welcome?"

Yue Fengyang: "What an honor!"

Gu Xiang: "The main thing is to look at you. What should I do if three beautiful girls are harmed by you?"

Yue Fengyang: "Ahem..."

The wine was filled, the glasses were raised, and everyone enjoyed the meal. Since the room was rich, Xingbu could only stay one night and drink to his heart's content.

While chatting during the dinner, Yue Fengyang happened to ask Gu Xiang about the Swordsmith Academy. Gu Xiang was a mentor, so he naturally knew more than Yukibu.

It turns out that a long time ago, when the Five Kingdoms Academy was founded, there was a swordsmith academy. The chief director of the first generation academy was undoubtedly a high-powered sage of that era. He found several swordsmiths and supported the swordsmith academy.

College.

In that era, it seems that swordsmiths were not as hard to find as they are now, and they were not averse to teaching from the outside world, and were relatively open-minded. Therefore, the Academy of Swordsmiths once surpassed the Academy of Alchemy and was ranked first among the five universities.

Tie.

At the same time, swordsmiths developed rapidly on this continent, and their ranks increased exponentially. It was such rapid development that ultimately brought bad luck.

Swordsmiths are the ones who make spiritual knives. They can also set and remove seals on spiritual knives. They also have secret techniques that can suppress the strength of spiritual knives and sword spirits. They can also destroy spiritual knives at will. Such a group of people is equivalent to standing on the side of the sword.

At the top of this world, they can control the spiritual swords in the hands of most warriors, but no one can restrain the behavior of the swordsmiths. How can such a group grow stronger and not worry the monarchs of various countries? Being able to override the imperial power

Things above must be destroyed!

The sword forger's ability was unparalleled, but his force value was average, so several countries jointly launched a large-scale siege. They paid a huge price and killed 90% of the sword forging masters. Only a few of them fled to the primitive mountains and forests.

, the figure of the swordsmith was no longer seen in the world.

It was at that time that all the teachers and students of the Five Kingdoms Swordsmith Academy left to avoid trouble. The school acted very benevolently and sent these people into the mountains despite the pressure, which was regarded as leaving a legacy for the Swordsmith clan.

There is hope for rising again.

The glory of the swordsmith has come to an end, and the swordsmith academy has been completely abandoned.

At the beginning, there were still people who imagined that things would turn around and that the Swordsmith Academy would be able to teach classes again. After many years, these people finally understood that fantasy is just fantasy.

As for the fire in the fire workshop that day, it was indeed left by the swordsmith. First, he left in a hurry and had no time to extinguish it. Second, he was unwilling to think that it would come back soon. Unexpectedly, it would take nearly ten thousand years to leave and never see him again.

The figure of the swordsmith.

This incident not only had a huge impact on the swordsmith, but also on the Danzhe team.

Wu caused an impact, and the alchemists learned the lessons of the swordsmith clan, took the initiative to limit the development of the group, and surrendered to the royal family. In addition, the elixir could not directly influence the development of the current situation, threatening the authority of the royal family, and it was difficult to refine.

It is also impossible to increase the combat effectiveness of a certain group on a large scale, which is why the alchemists have been able to reach this point smoothly.

Yue Fengyang couldn't help but sigh after learning about the past of the swordsmith. A strong group is a good thing, but no matter how strong it is, it cannot be stronger than the imperial power. No one under the imperial power cannot be sacrificed!

When the banquet ended, it was already late at night. Everyone had drunk a lot and went back to rest.

Yue Fengyang also drank a lot, but he was very energetic. Since the Qi Quenching Art evolved, alcohol no longer has a significant impact on him.

As soon as he got out of bed, he was still thinking about the swordsmith, so he decided to go to the swordsmith academy again.

Under the cover of night, a black shadow jumped up and down, cleverly avoiding the night patrol law enforcement team, and finally disappeared into the Swordsmith Academy.

The Swordsmith Academy is shrouded in darkness, and when the wind blows, the dilapidated doors and windows will make a hissing sound, and the atmosphere is a bit breathtaking!

Yue Fengyang didn't feel anything and went straight to Tianhuofang. Maybe alchemists also use fire, so he was more interested in the fire left by the swordsmith.

No one disturbed him, and he carefully looked at the red flame suspended inside the furnace. It had not been extinguished for thousands of years. What kind of energy does it rely on to keep burning? Or maybe this flame is also a soul like the dragon spirit fire.

It is transformed by the power of nature, so it lasts for a long time?

As he watched, he couldn't help but reach out to the flame. He was very clear-headed and knew that doing so might have serious consequences, but he just couldn't help but want to feel it.

Just as Yue Fengyang's hand gradually approached the red light in the stove, a black flame suddenly appeared on his hand.

"Is this...autonomous defense?" Yue Fengyang murmured, looking at the dragon spirit fire covering his hand.

With the protection of the dragon spirit fire, Yue Fengyang became more calm and grabbed the red light. The red light seemed to be afraid, dodging left and right, very alert, Yue Fengyang was at a loss for a moment.

Stopping his movements, Yue Fengyang pondered for a moment, and then with a thought, the dragon spirit fire in his hand suddenly rose in flames and turned into a large ball.

With a wave of his arm, a large ball of dragon spirit fire was thrown into the furnace, and then wrapped in red light.

The red flame failed to withstand the dragon spirit fire that was several times larger than itself, and was finally wrapped in it. The black flame flashed with red light. This scene was very strange.

As soon as he closed his palm, the dragon spirit fire wrapped in red flame appeared in Yue Fengyang's hand. As the dragon spirit fire flame became smaller, the red light wrapped inside was also compressed into a ball the size of a pill.

"Is this really a sky fire?" Yue Fengyang looked a little dazed.

"You want to devour it?" Mo Yan appeared.

Yue Fengyang was agitated: "Can you tell me when you come out? You are so ugly and scary."

Mo Yan: "Get out!"

"Do you think this is really fire from heaven?" Yue Fengyang played with the flame in his hand.

Mo Yan: "I don't know, but this is definitely not an ordinary fire."

Yue Fengyang: "What will be the consequences of swallowing it?"

Mo Yan: "Do you really want to swallow it?"

Yue Fengyang: "No, I'm just curious. I can't take a group's sacred objects as my own."

Mo Yan: "Maybe we can try..."

Yue Fengyang: "Okay!"
Chapter completed!