Chapter 67 Sword

After listening to Ye Xuan's words, Lin Xu said, "I didn't expect that you are so capable. I like you more and more. How about this, I recognize you as my godson? I will protect you in the future."

Ye Xuan rolled his eyes immediately: "Your way of liking someone is to be his godfather? I'd better forget it. By the way, Dean Lin, I have a small favor to ask you for."

Lin Xu said directly: "You said, as long as you can really lend the college 3,000 spirit stones every month in the future, whether you are my godson or not, I will protect you!"

The entire Magic City University currently has a supply of 9,000 spirit stones, which is actually a bit stretched at the moment.

If it can increase 3,000 every month, it will directly increase the amount by one third. The college will have a lot more spirit stones. If Ye Xuan really does it, he will definitely be called a hero of the Awakener College.

Ye Xuan took out the sharp cold iron butcher knife from his body, and then said: "I have a knife here, which is forged from Tianshan cold iron and is extremely sharp.

But I don't need it now. I wonder if the academy can find a casting master to make it into the shape of a sword? Qin Heng is my friend, I plan to make it into a sword and give it to him."

Lin Xu took the butcher knife with his right hand and then slashed it across the palm of his left hand.

The extremely sharp butcher knife immediately cut Lin Xu's palm, leaving a bright red blood mark on Lin Xu's hand.

However, under the effect of the immortal demon body, the scar on his palm also faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then disappeared.

Then, Lin Xu looked at the butcher knife in surprise and said, "Not bad, okay, I'll ask my friends to help you and see if it can be forged into a sword."

Ye Xuan smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll trouble Dean Lin."

Qin Heng is now very eager for a good weapon. If Ye Xuan can help him in time of need, it will indeed greatly improve his favorability.

Moreover, Ye Xuan also knows that in general, the higher the favorability, the better the prize for the lottery.

When Qin Heng's favorability towards Ye Xuan reaches 70 points, that is, the level of a close friend, the prize drawn should be much more precious than the previous lottery.

The next morning, Lin Xu found Ye Xuan with a cold iron kitchen knife: "Ye Xuan, let's leave this knife like this for now."

Ye Xuan was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong?"

Lin Xu explained: "I have already found the relevant forging masters.

According to them, the reason why this butcher knife is so sharp is not only because of its outstanding material, but more importantly, it uses a very magical forging technique.

With modern technology, although it can be melted and cast into a sword shape, its power will be greatly reduced, and it may be difficult to retain even half of the original.

In the eyes of those forging masters, doing so is a complete waste of natural resources and a waste of the masterpieces of our ancestors."

Ye Xuan could only say: "Okay, I understand."

And Lin Xu said: "By the way, you mean, you want to give it to Qin Heng, right?"

"That's right."

Lin Xu smiled and said: "Actually, You can give it to Qin Heng directly, there is no problem, Qin Heng's ability is to control the sword, the shape of the sword is strange and varied, this kitchen knife, can't it also be a sword? "

Ye Xuan nodded and said: "I understand, you mean, Qin Heng's ability is not so limited, as long as he is identified as a sword, he can control it?"

Lin Xu praised: "Yes, the young man is teachable, Qin Heng's ability has great potential, and the upper limit of subsequent development is also very high.

You try it earlier, let him control this butcher knife, it can be regarded as a kind of training for his ability in advance. "

At noon, Ye Xuan found Qin Heng: "Qin Heng, I came here today, but I brought you something good."

Qin Heng immediately said: "Good things? What good things?"

Ye Xuan smiled and said: "The thing you are most looking forward to!"

Ye Xuan said, and pulled the butcher knife out of his waist.

Qin Heng looked at the knife in Ye Xuan's hand. He had the ability to control the sword, and he keenly felt that the knife in Ye Xuan's hand was not simple.

He immediately asked curiously, "Ye Xuan, what kind of knife is this?"

Ye Xuan smiled and said, "This is the royal kitchen knife of the sword-making king Gan Jiang Moye. It is made of heavenly cold iron tempered for 7749 days. It can cut hair with a sharp blade."

Qin Heng punched Ye Xuan on the shoulder and said, "Don't come on, do you think I haven't seen Chinese Love Poems? What's going on?"

Ye Xuan didn't say anything, but just pulled a hair from his head, and then put it on top of the cold iron pig-killing knife, and blew gently.

Then Qin Heng saw that Ye Xuan's hair was cut in half the moment it touched the blade.

Qin Heng looked at this scene excitedly and said, "Is this the legendary hair-cutting blade? So powerful!"

Ye Xuan smiled and said, "Do you want this knife?"

Qin Heng said directly, "I want it, of course I want it, but this knife is not suitable for me, right? My ability is to control the sword, this knife..."

Ye Xuan said, "Actually, before I came here, I went to see the dean. I asked him if he could find someone to forge this kitchen knife into a sword. The dean said yes, but after it is forged into a sword, it will be difficult to retain even half of its power. Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Of course not, that would be too wasteful, right? But if it is a kitchen knife, I can't control it."

Ye Xuan retorted, "Kitchen knife? Who said it is a kitchen knife? It is a sword!"

Qin Heng seemed to understand something in his eyes: "Ye Xuan, what you mean is..."

"A sword is just a The name, the definition of sword is too broad.

First of all, in terms of region, swords are of different shapes and sizes, and made of different materials all over the world.

In terms of time, there is also a world of difference between ancient swords and modern swords.

Your ability is to control the sword. Who stipulates that the sword you control must be the kind of sword in ancient martial arts dramas?

As long as you think it is a sword, then it is a sword! I will leave this pig-killing sword to you, and you can think about it yourself. "

After Ye Xuan finished speaking, he put down the cold iron pig-killing knife, and then turned and left, letting Qin Heng think about it himself.

After Ye Xuan left, Qin Heng stared at the cold iron pig-killing knife, and kept repeating what Ye Xuan had just said in his heart.

Ye Xuan's words had a great impact on him, as if he had opened up a new world, and he had more knowledge and ideas about his own abilities.

Qin Heng looked at the cold iron pig-killing knife and kept hypnotizing himself: "This is a sword, this is a sword, a pig-killing sword, I can control it, believe in yourself, I can do it, there will be no problem!"