After the winter solstice, the sound of clanging and banging was heard again under the eaves in the temple courtyard.

The fire was blazing, but there were no Long Hongchen or Xiao Long'er around to watch, because it was too monotonous. The two of them only stayed there for half an hour, and then they couldn't stay any longer.

Only before making the sword, Li Xiuyuan realized that the piece of divine iron given to him by his master was still a little too heavy for Long Hongchen.

According to the weight of the Prajna Sword he had cast in the past, he divided the divine iron into two pieces. Now that the furnace had been opened, he made one more piece.

Maybe give it to my sister or mother one day.

Where are the two other mistresses and younger brother Xiaobao?

It took a few days to shape the sword face, but it turned out to be two blue sword embryos with a watery meaning.

He did not expect that the divine iron his master left for him was actually used to forge two long swords with a hint of water.

He rubbed his eyes and murmured: "It means Ruoshui, but I want to make you a divine sword with the meaning of fire? But you gave me one like Ruoshui..."

Song Ruyu came over to take a look, looked at Li Xiuyuan's dazed look and said, "Not bad, continue!"

Not long after, Nangong Ruyu also ran over and picked up the sword embryo lying aside. She quietly thought about it and asked, "Is this a sword embryo that contains a Ruoshui sword intention?"

Xiao Longer, who had been playing outside for a while, ran over with Long Hongchen. Looking at Li Xiuyuan who was sweating profusely, he asked distressedly: "Brother, are you tired?"

Long Hongchen said in a sweet voice: "Brother, Long Hongchen's sword is more domineering!"

Li Xiuyuan looked at him and thought for a while, then said: "Just call it Jian Twenty-One, okay?"

For some reason, he suddenly remembered Long Hongchen's original name. Then he thought about Long Twenty-one and there was nothing wrong with it, but it was a little more troublesome to explain.

Sword Twenty-One is a bit simpler.

Can't I kill you with one sword? I'll just chop you with a few more swords. If one sword doesn't work, twenty-one swords will do, right?

Thinking of this, both Li Xiuyuan and Long Hongchen laughed.

"Jian Twelve One, Long Hongchen likes this name, it's him!" Long Hongchen clapped his little hands and laughed.

"Have you practiced sword practice today?" Li Xiuyuan looked at Xiao Long'er and suddenly remembered what he had told her.

"My younger brother has practiced two thousand swords. I think he is too tired to let it go."

As the eldest sister, Xiao Longer is still very responsible.

Li Xiuyuan nodded, looked at Long Hongchen and said: "You are still young, lay the foundation first, so that you can go further in the future..."

The old Taoist priest didn't tell him what skills were left in Long Hongchen's divine sea, and he didn't ask.

In his opinion, master would naturally not treat Long Hongchen badly.

The Divine Sword had a name, and Long Hongchen went to announce the good news to his eldest, second and third sisters. Xiao Longer shook his head and shouted after him: "Brother, wait for me."

Since having Long Hongchen, Xiao Long'er has finally experienced the great responsibility of being a sister.

"Sword twenty-one?!"

Nangong Ruyu was stunned when she heard this. She looked at Song Tianyu and said, "Sister, what is master doing? Why can't I understand his thoughts more and more?"

It was rare for Long Hongchen to have no communication this time. It was related to his life experience, and Li Xiuyuan did not allow him to reveal it to anyone.

Song Tianyu replied thoughtfully: "Is it possible that he just wants to forge twenty-one swords?"

Nangong Ruyu shook her head, saying that she didn't know either.

Long Hongchen smiled and said: "Brother is afraid that Long Hongchen will not have enough strength, so he may strike a few more times with his sword!"

Looking at the two sword embryos on the sword-making platform, Li Xiuyuan's body started to tremble, and he thought, could it be possible that four swords will be made this winter?

You must know that in the sword pavilion of the academy, he worked hard to get a water-breaking knife for Wei Qing, which took him a whole winter.

However, the already released Qingfeng and Zhanxue have already been given to Xiaoqing and Nangong Ruyu... Thinking of this, his pale cheeks were filled with exhaustion.

He murmured: "Master, please lend me some strength. This is taking too much effort."

However, there was one thing that he had never thought about or expected. That was that the temple was quietly changing the physiques of him and Song Tianyu and his group all the time, and it was also quietly changing the structure of his sword embryo.

Not every day a piece of divine iron can be used to forge a divine sword, and not every divine sword that comes out of the furnace needs to undergo a tribulation.

However, judging from Li Xiuyuan's experience, at least the swords he forged now seem to have survived the catastrophe.

When he returns to the academy, he has to find time to help Wei Qing get rid of his hatred for me, but it seems that there is no divine sword in the Shura Heaven Realm, at least he has never seen it.

If Nangong Ruyu and Xiaoqing went to Phoenix Valley, it would really be gone.

He wanted to try to persuade Nangong Ruyu to go back with Song Tianyu, just like he had persuaded Xia Wutong to follow Nangong Ruyu's mother to the Shura Heaven.

However, he could only make suggestions, but he could not make decisions for Nangong Ruyu.

At this time, he didn't know that Nangong Ruyu had been moved by his words.

One thought creates thousands of rivers and mountains.

At this time, Nangong Ruyu's heart not only flew back to the small courtyard at the foot of Taoyuan Mountain, but also flew to the Phoenix Valley nineteen days above.

One place has her mother and grandfather, and another place has her future.

Li Xiuyuan is no different now than when he was casting Qingfeng Zhanxue.

The same is heated by the dragon's fire, and the ice and snow outside the temple are quenched.

I spent two hours a day making swords, two hours practicing swordsmanship, and the rest of the time I spent watching Long Hongchen read and write.

Xiaolonger Xiaolong Hongchen holds the pen like a sword, which seems to weigh ten thousand kilograms.

Li Xiuyuan didn't care. In his opinion, as long as Long Hongchen could write his name.

The clouds are against the rain, the snow is against the wind, and the evening light is against the clear sky.

The approaching geese are opposite to the departing geese, and the local birds are opposite to the singing insects.

Long Hongchen's childish voice came from the side hall, which reminded Li Xiuyuan of his younger sister Li Xiaoxue in the Imperial Prefect's Mansion. At that time, his younger sister also read this poem first.

Transforming Long Hongchen from a little demon into a little divine dragon was Li Xiuyuan's most proud masterpiece, although the person who put the effort into it was his master.

After Li Xiuyuan regained his memory, it was also the happiest time for Nangong Ruyu, because the master was still the same master as before and had not changed at all for her.

She even dotes on him more than before, probably because she returned to her teenage self after her Phoenix Nirvana, allowing Li Xiuyuan to finally regain a sense of being a master.

Once upon a time, he also wanted to forge an epee for Long Hongchen, because the piece of magical iron in his hand weighed more than 200 kilograms, which was enough for him to make a good epee.

Later, I thought about it, why must Long Hongchen be like me, to understand the meaning of the sword that is as light as weight, why can't it be as light as weight?

Does it mean that Long Hongchen can surpass himself by learning from him?

Thinking of this, he finally forged a sword weighing one hundred and eight pounds in the red dust. It was neither heavy nor light, just right!

As long as I have a sword in my hand and a sword in my heart with the right edge, what illusion can't be destroyed with one sword?

Otherwise, just like myself, holding a Shura Sword that weighs five hundred kilograms is not as good as the Samsara Sword that weighs several dozen kilograms.

The days passed by the sound of his own clanging swords, the sound of Long Hongchen reading, and the sound of Nangong Ruyu clamoring to go to the Devil's Eye to make a fortune.

Sword Twenty-One is finally released!

As soon as Kaifeng came out of the oven, thunder struck! The roar of thunder woke up several women who were taking a nap, and even Long Hongchen got out of his sleeping bag.

Long Hongchen rubbed his eyes and asked, "Fourth sister, is it thundering outside?"

Xiao Longer took his little hand and ran outside, shouting: "Eldest sister and brother are going to be struck by lightning again. Second sister and third sister, get up and watch the fun!"

When a group of five people heard the sound and ran to the temple, Li Xiuyuan was already standing in the snow a hundred feet away from the temple.

Before Long Hongchen could scream, "Boom!" A thunder struck Yi Jian's head.

This time Li Xiuyuan did not lie down, but pointed the sword in his hand at the sky and said coldly: "Come on, let me see your majesty!"

Someone above the nine heavens was angered by him, and the billowing clouds of calamity suddenly rolled up into a huge swirling nest. While the five people watching were stunned, dozens of golden calamity thunders descended together!

Rumble! Rumble!!

This was beyond Song Tianyu's knowledge of heavenly tribulations. As far as she knew, even the tribulation thunders in the extraordinary realm were not so ferocious.

This is clearly a person who crossed the tribulation with one sword and angered someone in the sky, who wanted to destroy each person and one sword under the tribulation thunder.

However, Li Xiuyuan had no intention of giving in, and he didn't even offer the magic talisman.

He used the power of Wulian's Heavenly Tribulation to temper the twenty-one swords in his hands and his own ten caves.

So, in front of the five people, Li Xiuyuan, who was suffering from the catastrophe, went crazy and sacrificed his cave.

When the ten golden caves appeared in front of the five people, even Song Tianyu was deeply shocked! Ten caves, the tenth level of the cave?

This was a realm she had never heard of!

Doesn't it mean that if Li Xiuyuan only breaks through to the extraordinary, he will immediately reach the second or even third level of the extraordinary? This is too scary!

Nangong Ruyu even screamed: "Sister, my master is actually at the tenth level. I have never heard my mother mention it?"

Song Tianyu looked amused and said: "I have never heard of such a realm in Phoenix Valley."

The corners of Xiao Qing's mouth moved and she said, "He has always been a monster!"

Long Hongchen didn't know what the cave was, so he clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Brother is so awesome, Long Hongchen will be like him in the future!"

The five people here were marveling, but Li Xiuyuan, who was under the catastrophe, was using the tenth level of the Divine Dragon's Eight Turns Cave to resist the dozens of catastrophes that were falling at the same time!
To be continued...