Chapter 673
"Come on, fire up the stove!"
Tian Leizi stretched out his hand, and his face showed a look of complacency.
Even the Heavenly Sword of the Wumeng League allows himself to make swords, doesn't this mean that he is the best swordsmith in the world!
"Yes, elder!"
Behind Tianleizi, the disciples clung to their promises.
The Taoist priests of these Taoist Leagues have been studying with Tianleizi for many years, and they are already familiar with the process of forging swords.
Hearing Tianleizi's orders, the Taoist priests showed excitement on their faces. This time, they must show a good performance in front of Tianleizi!
"and many more!"
Ye Yu stood aside, looked at the busy Taoist priests, and stopped them with a light drink.
The disciples did not know why, so they stopped their movements and turned to look at Ye Yu.
"Who are you? Why stop us?"
Ye Yu looked indifferent, walked to the sword-casting tool brought by Tianleizi, raised his eyes and glanced around.
"Sword casting tools are good! I just don't know what you used to polish the sword tires in the end?"
When the disciples heard this, their eyes became even more puzzled. How can there be such a step in forging swords?
"Practice the sword tire?"
"What little friend said is quenching?" Tian Leizi's thick and dull voice sounded beside Ye Yu.
Tianleizi stepped forward and stopped in front of a sealed celadon vat.
When the lid was opened, a chilly air emanated from the large vat, and even the surrounding air seemed to be a little cooler.
"Haha." Tian Leizi looked at Ye Yu and chuckled lightly, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.
"Do you know the art of forging swords, little friend?"
Ye Yu nodded slightly, "I understand a little."
The contempt in Tianleizi's eyes was even stronger, "I guess so too!"
"Because you still can't tell the steps of casting a sword! The last and most crucial part of casting a sword is quenching! Instead of washing it out?"
"It seems that Lei Zi is nothing more than that today." Ye Yu heard a look of disappointment in his eyes, shook his head and did not speak.
Seeing that Ye Yu didn't refute, Tian Leizi further confirmed his thoughts.
This young man may be the son of some noble family, and he wants to show some points in front of Tianjian Li Wuzhen.
But he was not good at learning, but he was timid in front of himself!
"Young people, don't be too ambitious, you still have a lot to learn!" Tian Leizi smiled contemptuously, with an expert demeanor on his face.
Reaching out to the large celadon vat, Tian Leizi introduced to everyone, "The water in this vat is not ordinary water!"
"It's the water collected from the depths of the Tianshan Ice Pond!"
Tianleizi had a proud look on his face, obviously proud of the water in the celadon jar.
"The long sword quenched with the water of this cold pool is definitely the sharpest and toughest long sword in the world!"
Behind Tianleizi, all the disciples had a look of pride on their faces when they heard the words.
"As expected of the elder Tianleizi, the skill of forging swords is the best in the world!"
"I'm really looking forward to the long sword quenched with the water of the cold pool!"
"Elder Tianleizi is mighty, whether it is the material for casting the sword or the water for quenching, it is the top level, and the sword tire cast this time will also be the strongest!"
The disciples looked at Tianleizi with admiration, and did not hesitate to praise him.
However, the eyes that looked at Ye Yu were full of disdain.
"Hey, this kid dares to stop us, it's really over his own power!"
"That's right, judging from what he meant, it seems that he doesn't trust Elder Tianleizi!"
"Hehe, it's just a grandstanding!"
"I think he just wants to show off in front of Senior Heavenly Sword! In the end, he won't lose money by stealing chickens!"
"You!" Behind Ye Yu, Xing Meng was angry and wanted to stand up and scold the disciples of the Dao League.
"It's okay!" Ye Yu waved his hand and stopped Xing Meng.
Turning to look at Tian Leizi, Ye Yu's expression was indifferent, without the slightest embarrassment of being looked down upon.
"Does Elder Tianleizi think so too?"
"Humph!" Tianleizi snorted softly, but did not speak.
Ye Yu questioned his sword casting skills, and Tian Leizi was quite angry.
Looking at Ye Yu, Tian Leizi's eyes were full of disdain and contempt.
If it wasn't for Li Wuzhen standing beside him, Pindao would have reprimanded loudly, otherwise he would have just snorted!