Territory Troubled Times _ Chapter 981 The genius swordsmith
"Are you saying that Lin Quan attacked you and then deliberately didn't take you to your place of residence, so you accidentally went to the sword-making place?" Mo Qing listened to Wang Xin's words and analyzed the problem.
Lin Quan wanted to teach Wang Xin a lesson, but instead made a fool of himself, so he used a pigtail. Perhaps Lin Quan himself did not expect to make such a big fuss.
Wang Xin didn't respond, but Mo Qing already knew it.
"However, you little guy is quite powerful. Did you really dodge Mo Xiaoyun's attack before?" Mo Qing and the others looked at Wang Xin. They were completely different from when they brought them back, but because of this guy's
The look in his eyes was still instantly recognizable to Wang Xin.
Perhaps even Mo Qing and Mo Qing did not expect that Wang Xin would have such a handsome face after cleaning up.
"I don't know why, but I always feel like I can avoid their attacks, and their attacks are so slow." Wang Xinfeng said calmly.
As he spoke, Mo Qing suddenly came with a hand and slapped him mercilessly, but this time Wang Xin did not dodge.
Mo Qing stopped his palm and said, "Why don't you hide?"
Wang Xin's eyes were clear and he grinned: "Because you won't really hit me."
"Bang." Mo Qing slapped Wang Xin on the head: "You boy, please be honest and don't cause trouble again. The current situation of our Mo family is not optimistic."
"What's wrong, young master, can you tell me, and why do they think I am the Ye family? Is the Ye family the enemy of the Mo family?" After Wang Xin opened his mouth, there were a lot of things he wanted to ask.
"Forget it, you'd better shut up." Mo Qing originally wanted Wang Xin to speak freely, but this kid had so many questions that he actually wanted to shut him up forever.
"Master, I want to know."
"You know what you can do. It's your job to serve me well." Mo Qing sighed, as if he didn't want to mention it more.
At this moment, Mo Qing's body trembled, and her entire face turned pale.
Mo Qing's face changed dramatically: "Sister, I'll take you back to your room, Xiaocui, take Wangxin down to change into a set of clothes, and then take him back to my courtyard."
As a servant, Wang Xin could easily arouse the jealousy of others. Mo Qing was thoughtful and thought about it and arranged for him to be placed in her inner courtyard. After all, he was her servant.
"Well, I understand, young master, but what's wrong with the young lady?" Wang Xin looked at Mo Qing with eyes full of worry.
"Don't worry, I'm fine." Mo Qing endured the pain and showed a strong smile in front of Wang Xin, but Wang Xin could feel that Mo Qing was in pain now.
But they didn't tell themselves, and there was nothing they could do about it.
"I didn't expect that stinky Wang Xin to look like this." Xiao Cui looked shy when she saw Wang Xin's appearance. After all, no one expected that Wang Xin, who was covered in blood and exuding a stench, was so outstanding.
, and his smile is clean and his eyes are clear.
Wangxin showed his white teeth: "Miss Xiaocui, what happened to Sister Qing."
Xiaocui showed a hint of sadness: "Wangxin, so what if you find out, we are just attendants, we just have to do our own thing."
Wangxin always felt that he could do something to help, so he said reluctantly: "But what if I can help?"
"How can you help? No one even remembers my last name. Just be a good attendant. Maybe you can become a supervisor by accident. But, Wang Xin, you shouldn't stay in the Mo family?
"
Xiao Cui looked at Wang Xin with some confusion. His look was very fascinating, and just one glance could make a girl like Xiao Cui's heart flutter.
"Why do you say that?" Wang Xin was puzzled.
"The Mohist family is facing a huge storm now."
"Then why don't you leave?" Wangxin looked at Xiaocui.
"I have lost my parents since I was a child. It was the young lady who brought me back and treated me like a sister. No matter what happens to the Mo family, I will never leave." Xiao Cui's eyes showed determination.
"But you are different. You have just come to the Mo family. If there is really any danger to the Mo family, you can escape by yourself." This was Xiao Cui's final announcement to Wang Xin.
On the way back, they saw Lin Quan again.
Lin Quan seemed a little flinched. After all, he knew what happened, and he didn't dare to offend Wang Xin now.
Moreover, with Xiao Cui by his side, Lin Quan looked flattering, but Xiao Cui didn't bother to pay attention to him at all. After taking the clothes, the two left here.
Lin Quan looked at Wang Xin's back, showing deep hatred. This boy looked so outstanding that he was jealous, and seeing the intimacy between him and Xiao Cui when they left, his face was full of ferocious anger.
Mo Qing and Mo Qing's mansions are only a courtyard apart.
When Wang Xin and Xiao Cui came back, Mo Qing's condition had stabilized, but her pale face was still full of the pain of the poisonous period.
"The medicine given by the King of Medicine can only last for one month. If you can't find a way to break it after one month, the poison will penetrate deep into the bone marrow and there will be no cure." Mo Qing stared at his sister and thought in his mind.
If what Yao Wang said to him continued like this, they would have no choice but to compromise with the Ye family to ensure Mo Qing's life.
However, the Ye family's condition is that the Mo family hand over the things they have protected for generations, which is no different from swallowing up the Mo family.
Since the death of the genius in the family that day, Mo Qing has shouldered some huge responsibilities for the family, and these burdens have made him feel like he can't breathe.
"Master, can I go to the sword-making place?" Wang Xin came to Mo Qing's eyes.
Mo Qing waved his hand in a daze, and Wang Xin left here. Looking at his figure, Mo Qing actually laughed at himself. If he could be like him, forget about himself, be carefree, and do whatever he wants.
How great.
But he couldn't, he couldn't sit still and wait for death. He had to look for clues to detoxify. Even if there was only a glimmer of hope, Mo Qing would never give up.
…
The place where swords are made.
Within one day, Wang Xin set foot there for the second time.
Sure enough, I saw Mo Qingchi from afar.
But this time, Mo Qingchi showed up with Wang Xin. There was mystery everywhere in this young man, but what he didn't expect was that this kid was so impatient. He had just left less than two hours ago.
It's back again.
"senior."
"Boy, are you that interested in making swords?" Mo Qingchi smiled.
Wangxin made no secret of his thoughts: "I want to try it."
"Try it? Don't you need me to teach you?" Mo Qingchi was stunned.
Wangxin shook his head: "I took a look at the process. I just need to pay attention to the heat and breathing during forging."
breathe?
This young man should be referring to the skills in forging. Unexpectedly, he could see the details that need to be paid attention to during forging through his own breathing.
However, this kid is too arrogant. If it is only his first time, he thinks forging is too simple, thinking that he will feel better later.
"Okay, come and try." Mo Qingchi became very interested.
Wangxin came to the stove, and this hammer was Mo Qingchi's personal belongings.
Wangxin prepared to pick up the hammer without any courtesy, but Mo Qingchi was shocked. His warhammer weighed three thousand kilograms. It was impossible for ordinary people to pick it up, let alone build it.
But before he finished speaking, Wang Xin had already picked up the hammer in his hand, his whole body was extremely relaxed, and there was no wave on his face.
"It's pretty handy." Wang Xin played with the hammer in his hand.
Mo Qingchi had a dull look on his face, but the three-thousand-jin hammer was actually quite handy in his hands. He even wanted to use his spiritual mind to peek at Wang Xin's everything.
And this idea is getting stronger.
When the divine thought came out, it was like an invasion, but the moment it reached the outer wall of the forgotten spiritual thought, a terrifying power of divine thought came out, as if it wanted to completely annihilate the intruder.
Mo Qingchi was startled and took a few steps back, only to find that his whole body was covered in cold sweat. If he hadn't withdrawn in time, he would have been dead just now.
"Senior, what's wrong with you?" Wangxin turned around in confusion.
Seeing the young man's clean eyes, Mo Qingchi was even more shocked. Where did this young man come from?
He has no cultivation, but possesses shocking power of consciousness, making it impossible for outsiders to invade. Who is this kid?
Keng...
Just when Mo Qingchi was guessing, Wang Xin had already started the process of forging iron. He was using only a piece of pure iron without any distracting thoughts. Of course, Wang Xin had nothing else to smelt, so he could only use the simplest method.
Make swords.
The process of making a sword is very difficult. If you are not careful, it will have an impact on the sword. The first step is to smelt and refine the fine iron. The second step is to build it. The next step is to shape, smelt, and even
It is to add some other powers for soul forging.
At first, Mo Qingchi wanted to see Wang Xin making a fool of himself, but as time went by, every step Wang Xin took was without any extra movement. The entire process from smelting to blacksmithing was done in one go, without any sloppiness.
It wasn't until the third step, when it was taking shape, that Wang Xin made some waves.
"To form the sword intention, you must condense the sword intention in your heart. The stronger the sword intention, the smoother the casting will be." Mo Qingchi reminded that Wang Xin's frustration only lasted a moment, and the sword intention in his heart was condensed.
As the sword intent took shape, the hammer in his hand was swinging more and more steadily.
The breathing mentioned by Wang Xin is actually a kind of control of power. There can be no excess iron filings on any side of the sword body. It must be evenly distributed, otherwise it will affect the texture of the sword.
The shape of the sword slowly appeared. It was a three-finger-wide sword, and the hilt had a strange shape. The shape was very special. It had the beauty of a sword, and the dominance of the sword. The dominance was fierce, and it also contained a hint of terrifying swordsmanship.
will.
Could it be that this young man is a genius with swords?
"Senior, lend me a fire."
Mo Qingchi was not stingy. The flames came out and the purple energy was rendered, immediately dyeing this ordinary sword with a layer of purple war flames, making it look even more beautiful.
The sword was completely out of the furnace, but Wang Xin was already sweating profusely. Mo Qingchi picked up the sword and swung it, and the sword's intention immediately divided the ground into two sections.
"A good sword, pure iron, the lowest-grade stuff can actually allow you to create a top-grade earth weapon. If you had just replaced it with a top-grade forging crystal, this weapon would definitely be a heavenly weapon. Boy, have you ever learned blacksmithing before?
"Mo Qingchi looked at Wang Xin as if he had discovered a treasure.
Wangxin shook his head: "No, this is the first time I have seen a sword made, and it is also the first time I have forged it."
Hearing this, Mo Qingchi looked stern, but the next second he pulled Wang Xin's shoulders excitedly: "Genius, he is simply a genius!"
