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Chapter 32 Pipeline mode (there are wood and unsealed)

Ling Tian looked at Lin Yanyan: "I will be responsible for smelting black iron and forging the sword embryo. As for dividing the molten iron, I will leave it to my senior sister."

“Well it’s that simple”

Although she had full confidence in Ling Tian, ​​Lin Yanyan was also a little unsure at this time.

However, when they saw how easily Ling Tian melted a thousand kilograms of dark iron into molten iron in just half an hour, the heavy doubts in their hearts began to dissipate.

Ling Tian lined up everyone in a row and took their respective workstations.

In fact, Ling Tian just used a special production model assembly line!

In the first generation, the assembly line was already a large-scale weapon forging model. The most important steps in forging a black iron sword were smelting and forging. Other processes could not be simpler for Jiang Tuo and others who had several years of experience in forging weapons.

"Yanyan, let's start"

Ling Tian held the forging hammer and nodded to Lin Yanyan. The latter immediately introduced the mixed molten iron into the mold.

Clang clang clang!

The sound of hammering sounded like a gust of wind and rain. Jiang Tuo and others were stunned as they watched Ling Tian swinging like the wind and the forging hammer that turned into afterimages kept swinging.

A cup of tea, a hundred hammers completed.

When Ling Tian handed a sword-shaped embryo to Xu Ying, the expressions of the three of them were exactly the same, unbelievable.

This, this is a newbie who has never touched a weapon before?

"The sword embryo is so even and its power is so well controlled, my God."

Xu Ying looked at it blankly, asking herself that even if she forged it herself, she wouldn't be able to be so perfect.

Is this Ling Tian a monster who is born with the ability to refine weapons?

"Don't be stunned, hurry up and start scratching, don't be too slow." Ling Tian smiled slightly and motioned for Lin Yanyan to continue.

In the evening, Zhuo Hao passed by the Zhubing Pavilion again and couldn't help but sneered, "Humph, you are so stubborn. You don't even come to beg me now. Do you really think that you can forge three hundred black iron swords by being so sleepless?"

Zhuo Hao became even more angry when he remembered that Ling Tian possessed fifth-grade fire. For many years, he had always regarded himself as the successor of Qian Lianfeng. Now Ling Tian's sudden appearance made him feel unprecedented challenges and crises.

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"Haha, let me see how embarrassed you are."

Thinking of this, Zhuo Hao walked towards the Zhubing Pavilion, but at this moment, the sound of forging in the Zhubing Pavilion suddenly disappeared.

"Can't hold on anymore?"

With a sneer, Zhuo Hao ducked into the pavilion. He looked up and was about to laugh at Ling Tian, ​​who was exhausted to death. However, he found that the scene in the pavilion was a little different from what he had imagined.

Lin Yanyan and others surrounded Ling Tian, ​​who happened to be smiling and saying something. Jiang Tuo also patted his thighs and raised his hands. Even Xu Ying and Shen Hong looked at Ling Tian with respect on their faces.

"Senior Brother Zhuo"

When Xu Ying and Shen Hong saw Zhuo Hao coming in, they immediately greeted him.

Zhuo Hao ignored the two of them. At this time, he was dazzled by the neatly arranged row of swords that stretched for hundreds of meters in the Zhubing Pavilion.

Taking three steps and two steps together, Zhuo Hao walked over and picked up a sword to take a closer look. He suddenly took a breath and couldn't help blurting out: "Good Xuantie Sword!"

"Haha, Senior Brother Zhuo, you still know the goods, but they are all good black iron swords, a total of three hundred, no more, no less!" Second Senior Brother Jiang Tuo said with a smile, stroking his hands.

Zhuo Hao's eyes flashed uncertainly, and he suddenly said coldly: "Jiang Tuo, when did the Zhubing Pavilion secretly hide so many black iron swords? Do you dare to conceal it?"

In his mind, these three hundred black iron swords were definitely not made by this group of people, not to mention that they were good black iron swords. Even he himself had to forge them carefully.

"Elder brother, what do you mean? These three hundred black iron swords were forged by us after a hard day's work. What do we mean by concealing them secretly?" Jiang Tuo straightened his back and was a little annoyed.

Xu Ying pursed her lips and said: "Senior Brother, it was forged by Junior Brother Ling Tian with us. It is genuine."

"What?! This is impossible!" Zhuo Hao held the Black Iron Sword tightly, his eyes filled with disbelief and deep reluctance.

He couldn't believe that without his joining, these people could complete this impossible task!

Ling Tian jumped off the forging platform, patted the dust on his body, and said with a chuckle: "Elder brother came just in time, you can send these three hundred to Jin Yunfeng!"

"By the way, let me tell them that I am of the same lineage and will never compromise, so just let them come."

In the next few days, Ling Tian lived in seclusion. Except for visiting his mother and sister, he was rarely seen. He spent all his time practicing.

After Ling Tian entered the ninth level of the pure body, the Heart-raising Technique became extremely slow, and it seemed that he could not control the expanding sea of ​​​​qi that drove Ling Tian. Instead, Ling Tian put all his experience into practicing martial arts.

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In the small courtyard, Ling Tian used the Wind Step, jumped lightly, and landed on the eaves.

"Tsk, tsk, it's indeed a middle-level Xuan-level Qinggong!"

With just a slight tap, he leaped out of thin air and was over a foot tall, effortlessly, as if the wind was supporting his feet and his body was light and airy.

This is something Ling Tian never dared to think about in his previous life.

Time is still short, and this is just the beginning of Zhufengbu. If you can practice to a great extent, you can walk on the snow without leaving a trace, and chase the wind and the moon.

Whether escaping or chasing, it is extremely practical.

Out of curiosity, Ling Tian dropped from the eaves, moved around in the courtyard, and practiced the Thunder Sword.

Under the speed bonus of Zhufeng Bu, Ling Tian's Thunder Sword became more and more spiritual. Not only was the sword faster, but the movement was also faster than before.

Now that the speed of Zhufengbu is combined with the movement of Youshen Bagua, Lingtian's trembling combat power at close range has been greatly increased.

"Thunder cracks the ground!"

With a loud shout, Ling Tian couldn't help but use the first-level killing move of the Thunder Sword Sutra.

"Swish! Bang!"

The stone pier was once again cut into two pieces by the thunder sword energy like cutting tofu. The rocks on the ground were shattered by the sword energy, forming a ravine about one foot deep.

The tip of the Green Thunder Sword in Li Chen's hand was a foot away from the stone pier!

Although it is still not as long as Liu Yiyi's sword energy, which is several feet long, after all, Ling Tian only has the ninth level of pure body cultivation.

In the past few days, I have made some progress in the first level of Thunder Sword Sutra, but there is still a long way to go before I can achieve it.

After putting away the Blue Thunder Sword, Ling Tian was about to go out to see Niang Qing and Ling Qiu'er when he saw Lin Shan coming with Lin Yanyan.

"Ling Tian, ​​tomorrow is the day when the Lingnan Shen Shen Weapon opens for the examination. You accompany Yan Yan down the mountain overnight to pass the examination for the identity of a Xuan-level weapon refiner. With you by his side, I feel more at ease," Lin Shan said as soon as they met.

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"Hey, we can finally go down the mountain!" Lin Yanyan was very excited.

Lin Shan said with a straight face: "But don't be playful, leave early and come back early."

"Ling Tian, ​​Yan Yan is naughty by nature, you have to take care of her."

Suddenly, Lin Shan's words changed, and Lin Yanyan's face turned red.

"Dad, who is naughty?! I am his senior sister! I will take care of him if you want."

Ling Tian was also stunned for a moment: "Uh, I understand, Uncle Lin."

"Junior brother, according to the disciples of Shuiyun Peak, Senior Sister Liu Yiyi has been in seclusion for a long time, and she won't come out in a short time!"

Under Shuiyun Peak, Lin Yanyan walked down slowly.

Ling Tian nodded and sighed secretly in his heart.

Ling Tian originally wanted to go to Shuiyun Peak to find Liu Yiyi, because for so many days, the latter seemed to be missing. He had not appeared again since his outer sect competition, and had never been to the outer sect courtyard.

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However, Ling Tian knew that it was inappropriate to go to Liu Yiyi rashly, so he took no action.

This time he and Lin Yanyan went down the mountain and passed Shuiyun Peak, so they couldn't help but ask Lin Yanyan for help.

Ling Tian also felt sad when he learned that Liu Yiyi was in seclusion.

Faintly, he felt that there was something strange about Liu Yiyi's retreat this time, but as for what was strange, he couldn't tell clearly.

"That's it, let's go down the mountain!" Ling Tian shook his head and turned around lonely.

Lin Yanyan looked at his back, pursed her lips and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't speak.


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