Chapter 1125 1126 Has the First Dude Become "the First God of Plague"?

Nie Fangsheng couldn't hear what they said, but seeing that they forgot to look at him from time to time, he knew it wouldn't be a good word.

Although he had made up his mind to stand up for Qiu Yongcheng, his face was still a little hot when he thought of how disregarding his face was to make things difficult for a junior.

Then, seeing the worried and even playful eyes in their eyes, Nie Fangsheng's heart froze slightly, and he also thought of Gong Hongru.

Although he could directly drive Mu Hanyan out of the Sword Casting Hall as a mentor, if he annoyed Gong Hongru, he would be in trouble. After all, he did something disrespectful. , in the end it was still him who was unlucky.

No, you still have to find a legitimate reason. Nie Fangsheng quickly changed his mind.

"Okay, since you said that you listened to me attentively in teaching the method of forging swords, then I will give you another chance. You have also remembered the twelve techniques of forging bones before, as long as you are in front of me, Cast it into the shape of a bloody gallbladder sword, and forge the bloody gallbladder sword bone, even if I wrongly blame you, I apologize to you and admit my mistake." Nie Fangsheng said with a big hand, pretending to be generous.

"What, Master Nie, you're embarrassed to say that you didn't mean to embarrass me. There are so many academy students present, why don't you let them try?" Mu Hanyan sneered again and again.

She really didn't believe it. Someone only listened to him teach the method of forging a sword once, and then they could forge the shape of a sword and forge it into a sword bone.

"Mu Hanyan, I'm doing this for your own good. As a direct disciple of Lord Gong, and the first person in this recruitment election, I heard that you passed the test of the Beast Soul Tower just a few hours ago. How can you easily waste your talent?

If you really have the talent for sword casting, I will teach you all I can, and I can even give you the sword-making method handed down by my ancestors. If you don't have this talent, why waste your time with me? I have something to say about this matter even in front of Mr. Gong. can be said. "Nie Fangsheng said solemnly.

"In that case, I should thank Lord Nie?" Mu Hanyan said sarcastically.

"No need, as an academy tutor, it is my duty to teach students according to their aptitude. If you feel that time is in a hurry, I will give you another night to slowly understand, and tomorrow afternoon, let me see if you can forge a sword. Shape, forge into a sword bone, do you have the talent to practice the art of forging swords?" Nie Fangsheng said loudly, not giving Mu Hanyan a chance to object.

Anyway, he had already found a reason, even if he drove Mu Hanyan out of the Sword Casting Hall, he would not offend Gong Hongru too severely.

"Let's all go away. The techniques taught today must be carefully comprehended. In the future, I will also examine them one by one. If I really don't have the talent for sword casting, I will treat them equally." Nie Fangsheng then pretended to say to others. .

rat! Mu Hanyan snorted in his heart.

"Okay, then tomorrow afternoon, I'll show you Mu Hanyan's sword-making technique!" Mu Hanyan didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, so let's slap his face with actual actions. She was really looking forward to seeing if this black-faced Nie Fangsheng's face would change when he was angry, and even if he was angry, his face turned pale, but he couldn't tell because it was too dark.

Turning around, Mu Hanyan took Ling Baobao, Tan Yu, and the three Gu brothers out of the Sword Casting Hall.

The three of Tan Yu frowned, but Ling Baobao still had a heartless smile on his face.

"Are you happy?" Mu Hanyan glared at Ling Baobao and said angrily.

"Yeah, I'm happy when I think of seeing Nie Hei's face stunned and constipated tomorrow." Ling Baobao said happily.

"You know that I can definitely be forged into the shape of a blood gallbladder sword, and forged into a blood gallbladder sword bone?" Mu Hanyan asked.

Thinking about it carefully, although Mu Hanyan had confidence in himself, he wasn't arrogant, but he didn't know when this fellow became so blindly worshipping him like Hua Yue and others.

"I have no confidence in you, but I have confidence in myself." Ling Baobao said carelessly.

"You, how can you help?" Mu Hanyan looked at Ling Baobao suspiciously.

Even if he knew a little about the art of forging swords and could help a little, Nie Fangsheng would not have let him do it.

"Of course I can help. Let's go get a sword casting furnace. You have to practice first, otherwise I won't be able to help even if I want to." Ling Baobao said to him.

Seeing this guy's confident appearance, Mu Hanyan became even more curious, but knowing his temperament and knowing what he didn't want to say, no matter how much he asked, he didn't want him to speak, so Mu Hanyan didn't bother to ask.

"There are sword casting furnaces for sale in Xuefang City." Tan Yu interjected.

"There is still a market in the academy?" Mu Hanyan was a little surprised.

"Of course, the academy disciples practice different strange techniques, and there are always some pills and swords that need to be traded, and the treasures obtained from the trial of the Magic Dragon Pagoda can also be traded, even the trial tokens. All can be traded, and most of the things you can see in the Mianfang market can be found in Longyanfang City." Tan Yu replied.

"Then let's go take a look." Mu Hanyan said enthusiastically.

"Otherwise, Master, don't go, let's do this trivial matter." Tan Yu hesitated and said.

Mu Hanyan suddenly came back to her senses. Her reputation in Longyan College has almost changed from being the number one dandy to the number one god of plague. When she goes to the market, she is probably going to be empty, so how can she buy any sword-casting furnaces.

"Okay, then you can go, I'll go back and wait for you first." Seeing that it was getting late, Mu Hanyan didn't say much for fear that the market would be closed. She took out the silver ticket and handed it to Tan Yu, and took Ling Baobao by herself. Go back to ask Jiangu first.

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Back at the residence, Mu Hanyan wanted to greet the master first, but when he walked to the door, he found that the snoring sound was no longer in the courtyard. Only then did he remember that he had said that he woke up...it was the end of the retreat. I would go out to visit friends, so I turned around and went back to my yard.

Hua Yue came back early, and when they saw Mu Hanyan, several people rushed up to greet her.

"How's it going today, didn't anyone make things difficult for you?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"Fortunately, I haven't been troubled by anyone, but the old guy who taught the sword-fighting technique doesn't look good on me. I guess it won't make me feel better when the assessment is over. The same is true for them." Zi Rong said with a smile. , but didn't take it to heart.

Mu Hanyan calmed down a little, it seemed that he was the one who was the target of all the criticism. Although Hua Yue and others were also implicated, at least no one was targeting them yet.

"What about you, I heard that Nie Fangsheng and Qiu Yongcheng, who taught the sword-casting technique, originally planned to have children and in-laws, did you make it difficult for you?" Hua Yue and the others apparently heard the news and asked worriedly.