"Master, where is he?" The guard leader pointed in the direction of Ling Xiyue, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.
The poster has always been calm. Even if a relative of the emperor arrived, he would not be so important. After all, he looked good. He was reckless and had just offended many people. He also complained to the poster that this person was a bit difficult to deal with.
He had to come and report.
He doesn't want to leave Shenji Pavilion. If he can work here, his ancestral graves will be glowing with gold!
Jiang Yi quickly came over and stood in front of Ling Xiyue, looking at her like that, speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.
Age, appearance... are almost the same as what the old Pavilion Master said, it's all true!
"You, you are..." Jiang Yi was so excited that his words were a little unsteady.
Ling Xiyue didn't say much, just smiled, "Master Jiang?"
"Yes." Jiang Yi replied in a daze, and after realizing it, he nodded quickly, "I am!" He made an invitation gesture with one hand toward the inside, "It's not convenient to talk here, please come in quickly."
His eyes were bright and his face was red.
Ling Xiyue nodded and stepped inside.
"How do you do things? You are a blind person." Jiang Yi scolded the guard in a low voice before leaving.
The guard felt aggrieved and lowered his head to look at the ground.xdw8
He doesn't know anything...
Ling Xiyue actually turned around at this moment, half jokingly, half teasingly, "It doesn't matter, the spirit is commendable, Shenji Pavilion also needs a few such brainless people."
It's just my duty, nothing to blame.
Hearing this, the guard became even more embarrassed, his head almost dropped to his crotch.
Is she praising him or hurting him?
But listening to this, I don’t have to leave Shenji Pavilion? Can what this girl said count?
As soon as Jiang Yi heard this, he really gave up and led Ling Xiyue in, respectfully and lest he be neglected.
Only then did the head guard dare to raise his head straight, looking at the backs of the two people leaving with fear.
"Who on earth is this? I have never seen the owner of the building look so respectful."
"I don't know, but he must be a big shot from a high level!"
"Do what we do and don't meddle in other people's business."
…
The guards exchanged surprised looks in pairs, and there was always a feeling that they had missed something.
"Is Mr. Xiang here?" Ling Xiyue said as she walked.
Jiang Yi nodded, many questions popped up in his throat, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions. After hearing the words, he quickly replied, "Here, Pavilion Master Xiang arrived three days ago. He should be mastering the weapon refining at this moment."
Over there, I'll take you there."
I don't know if it's that person, and I don't dare to ask casually. Jiang Yi can only address him as "you" at the moment.
The air is filled with the smell of hot flames. It has nine twists and turns. The backyard of Shenji Pavilion looks simple and ordinary, but it is laid out according to the Qimen Dunjia technique. Ordinary people will be trapped and lose their way within a few moments of walking in.
However, Jiang Yi found that he only acted as a guide, and the girl in front of him walked through the secret lock in one step without missing a beat.
I feel more and more certain in my heart!
Not long after, the two of them arrived outside the main refining room, and the hot breath hit their faces.
"Hey, that's not right."
"Still not right!"
There was the hoarse and anxious voice of an old man.
In the refining room, there are various refining materials scattered around, such as black charcoal, refined iron, swords, etc., as well as some semi-finished products, and a very strange thing that looks like a bicycle frame.
"Oh, it's really going to kill me. What's the problem?" The old man's navy blue robe was covered in dust. He had silver hair and a gray beard. His eyebrows drooped down to his cheeks. He looked unkempt like an old beggar.
His upper body was almost glued to a drawing spread out on the wooden table. He looked closely at it, twitching his long eyebrows and shaking his head like a demon.
The best craftsman in the world, Xiang Yitian!
But if people see him like this...
"What's wrong? Can you let me see it?"
The girl's teasing voice sounded from behind, with a chuckle.
Xiang Yitian's worried-lined eyes opened wide and brightened, peeking out from between his eyebrows, "Yue Yatou!"
Turning around and seeing the girl in white walking in, her old face suddenly turned happy, "Come and see what I designed, what do you think? This old man I spent half a year and worked hard to design, haha,
OK."
As expected of Xiang Yitian, don't mention anything when they meet, just take a look at the weapon first.
Ling Xiyue went over to take a look, her eyelids twitched secretly, she smiled and nodded, without dampening his enthusiasm, and said, "Okay, okay."
"Hahahaha, I just said, those brats don't know how to appreciate, I'm going to find someone who understands to see it." Xiang Yitian suddenly became sullen like a child who got candy, and by the way, Leng Feng, Xiao Hu and others were in his heart.
Scold again.
I have no discernment and don’t know how to appreciate!
"You didn't rush down the mountain just for this, right?" Ling Xiyue said in a funny tone.
"That's not true." Xiang Yitian said in a deep voice, humming without giving anyone any face, "Those people on the mountain are all trash, and even the master casters, few of them can make the point.
, or Yue Yatou, you understand me."
A thousand pieces of gold are easy to come by, but a confidant is hard to find!
Ling Xiyue pursed her lips to suppress a smile, and after a few words of praise, she politely told the truth, "But you still need to improve."
"Where is it!" Xiang Yitian was worried.
Ling Xiyue coughed and looked at the weird thing that looked like a trebuchet, "If the force arm is too long, the axis will be unstable, the center of gravity will shift backward, the ground will be too high and it will be difficult to grasp the ground, and if it is too heavy, it will affect...
…”
She mentioned several big problems in succession.
"Yes, yes, it's right now." Xiang Yitian listened and hurriedly scrawled and made corrections on the drawing, writing it down while muttering, "I'll tell you what's wrong..."
It was said that Xiang Yitian had an eccentric character and was cunning. There were even rumors that any emperor who condescended to visit him in his seclusion would be shouted out by him. But at this time, in front of Ling Xiyue,
Just like being a good student.
Jiang Yi watched from behind, feeling amazed in his heart.
Is there ever a time when the old Pavilion Master was so approachable?
"And what do you do?" Finally, Ling Xiyue tugged on the bright red necklace hanging on the back.
As a result, he said something to Yi Tian that made people laugh or cry, "It looks good."
"Okay." The corners of Ling Xiyue's eyes trembled, and she whispered to herself in a low voice, accidentally telling the truth, "You are trying to make a model."
"What?" The old man's hearing is not very good.
Ling Xiyue smiled and raised her voice, "I said you are almost ready."
"Hahahaha." Xiang Yitian laughed heartily, "That's right, this is my hard work in the past six months."
"By the way, Mr. Xiang, I have something here, and I need you to help me make it as soon as possible." Ling Xiyue said, taking out a blueprint from her arms, "Take a look."
"Come here, bring it to the old man and let me take a look." As long as Xiang Yitian is happy, he can say anything, but after saying that, he felt something was wrong. It seemed that he went down the mountain in a hurry to find someone, but he ended up working hard for this girl.
You can really find a way to sneak in every opportunity!
Xiang Yitian was still muttering in her heart that she knew how to exploit him, but after seeing the blueprint in her hand, her face immediately became serious.
"This, this is..." He leaned over in two steps, took the drawing from Ling Xiyue's hand, and spread it completely on the table. His dark hands trembled slightly as he kept following the drawing, and his suppressed old face spread out into two groups.
Blushing, "You actually got it out!"
After muttering to himself, he placed it in the middle of the table and examined it carefully.
The drawings that were originally spread out on the table were pushed aside by Xiang Yitian, and finally he simply kneaded them and threw them into a corner without even raising his head. His eyes were glued to the new drawing from the beginning to the end.
Ling Xiyue's face was filled with black lines: Xiang Lao, your half year of hard work...