Medical Master

Is this man too narcissistic?

Fang Qiu looked at Long Qiyun with a black line.

It was the first time that he met someone who felt so good about himself, and praised himself to make others embarrassed, so he could do it!

"Actually, I can also make swords."

Fang Qiu thought for a while and said, "Patriarch Long, are you interested in giving pointers?"

Hear the words.

Long Qiyun smiled slightly.

In his opinion, what Fang Qiu meant by this was obviously to admit defeat.

Therefore, he didn't bother to say anything to Fang Qiu, and immediately shook his head and replied: "I'm tired, and it's not too early, I have to go back to rest, but here I can leave it to you, as for your sword-making skills, I can just look at the finished product tomorrow."

"Alright, thank you."

Fang Qiu nodded and thanked by the way.

Long Qiyun turned and left.

After Long Qiyun left.

He Gaoming, who had been standing beside Fangqiu, opened his mouth and asked, "Master, you can make a sword?"

"will not."

Fang Qiu shook his head.

"Then you still pretend to be forced?"

He Gaoming rolled his eyes and looked at Fang Qiu with contempt.

"Didn't I just learn this?"

Fang Qiu rolled his eyes and turned back.

He Gaoming was speechless.

During these three hours, he also watched and learned together with Fang Qiu, but after three hours of learning TM, he didn't know anything and didn't learn it at all.

Fang Qiu really learned?

Doubtful.

He Gaoming saw that Fang Qiu was so unskilled that he started to forge his sword.

Now that Fangqiu had done it, He Gaoming didn't dare to say anything, he could only stand aside and watch.

Three hours later.

After tossing and tossing, Fang Qiu finally tossed out his first sword.

"Master, are you also called a sword?"

At the moment Fangqiu's casting was completed, He Gaoming said silently: "This thing, the sword is not like a sword, the knife is not like a knife, and the thorn is not like a thorn, can it work?"

"How can I know if I don't try?"

Fang Qiu snorted and said, "You take the Ziyue Sword and cut it against me."

Hearing this, He Gaoming picked up Ziyuejian.

"Don't use inner energy!"

With a reminder, Fangqiu slashed with his sword.

He Gaoming also struck him with a sword.

"Crack!"

When the two swords touched, with a click, the sword that Fang Qiu had just forged was directly cut into two pieces!

Ho Gaoming was even more speechless.

Just when he was about to say something, he found that Fang Qiu was not only unhappy, but also extremely excited.

That's right.

Fang Qiu was very excited.

Because this sword was forged by him in the state of a fifth-grade martial artist, now that the sword was cut by Ziyue Sword, he really felt his own breath on the sword, and he could even directly achieve the integration of human and sword. status!

This proved that Fangqiu's conjecture was correct.

The sword is just a product.

The main purpose of casting this time is to try.

After being excited.

Fang Qiu was full of energy and began to cast his second sword.

Three hours later, the second sword was cast.

Compared with the first sword, this second sword finally has the appearance of a normal sword, and it is quite good.

"Okay, Master, your learning ability is quite abnormal. It's only the second time for casting, and it's been cast?"

He Gaoming was surprised.

did not expect.

Fang Qiu can already cast the sword in seven or eighty steps after only two hands.

If this matter were put on him, he would never do it.

After casting the second sword, Fangqiu did not stop, but continued to cast the third sword.

It was another three hours.

The third sword is cast!

"Fuck!"

He Gaoming was dumbfounded when he saw the finished product.

The sword that appeared in Fangqiu's hand was particularly streamlined. From the appearance, it was even more beautiful than the Ziyue sword. The Ziyue sword was an ordinary straight long sword, which was cast by Fangqiu. His third sword is the gourd sword. The hilt and the streamline of the sword body are very good, just like a long and narrow gourd.

Look carefully.

On the sword body, there is also a dazzling cold glow, giving people a feeling of coldness, no less than Ziyuejian.

"Come, try!"

Fang Qiu waved his sword, then smiled and motioned He Gaoming to pick up the Ziyue sword.

The two slashed again.

"bass!"

The blade of the sword crossed, and the two-handed swords heard the sharp and sharp sound of swords.

"carry on."

Fang Qiu shouted and continued to chop.

"Suddenly..."

The sound of swords rang continuously.

Fang Qiu stopped only after hacking for more than ten times.

He held the sword in front of his eyes and observed it carefully. Fang Qiu discovered that the third sword he had cast had nothing to do with it, and there was no gap in the blade.

In other words.

Although the quality of this sword is not as good as Ziyue Sword, it is considered very good, at least it can hold Ziyue Sword and keep on!

"Good sword!"

Putting down the Ziyue sword, He Gaoming immediately rushed to Fang Qiu's side, stared at the sword in Fangqiu's hand for a long time, then licked his lips, looked at Fang Qiu eagerly, and said flatly, "This sword is for Me, Master."

At this time.

"Crack!"

There was a noise.

Fang Qiu and He Gaoming turned their heads and looked around at the same time. They saw Long Qiyun, who had slept well all night, getting off the elevator.

"Long Patriarch."

Fang Qiu shouted and nodded to Long Qiyun.

"Mr. Wuming, how did you cast this night?"

Long Qiyun smiled and walked over.

"Yes, it's okay."

Fang Qiu smiled slightly and raised the long sword in his hand.

"Yep?"

Seeing the long sword in Fangqiu's hand, Long Qiyun stopped for a while, and then quickly walked to Fang Qiu's body again, staring at the long sword in Fangqiu's hand, and asked: "This You made the sword?"

"Correct."

Fang Qiu nodded and said, "Long Patriarch laughed."

"I, let me see."

Long Qiyun quickly took the long sword from Fangqiu's hand, and began to observe carefully, from the blade to the blade, to the details. After checking all the details, Long Qiyun wanted to say but didn't say anything. After half a day, he suffocated a sentence: "It's okay."

Long Qiyun was surprised.

After his inspection, he found that the forging level of the sword in Fangqiu's hand was already close to his average level.

did not expect.

In this world, in addition to his recognized forging genius, there are people who can make swords so well!

Thought of this.

Long Qiyun turned his eyes and looked at Fang Qiu carefully from top to bottom.

It was discovered that although Fang Qiu was masked, he was obviously quite young from the body shape, not even his own size.

"It seems that I must work harder and continue to work hard. I am deeply forging the family's Patriarch. If I am surpassed, it will not look good."

Long Qiyun felt a great pressure in his heart.

He didn't want the reputation of the Long Family to be ruined by his generation.

the other side.

He Gaoming was even more shocked.

In addition to his true identity, Fangqiu knew everything, but even so, he had no idea that his master had only cast three swords, and conquered the Patriarch of China's largest casting family!

The key is.

He still watched Fang Qiu go from knowing nothing, all the way up to this level.

Only three swords, nine hours, reached this level.

This is just... awesome!

so amazing!

"It's ecstatic to get such an evaluation from the Patriarch."

Fangqiu laughed, hahad a fight with Long Qiyun, and then asked, "I wonder, can Patriarch Long continue to lend me this place? I still need three days."

Fangqiu had already planned it.

He is going to cast more than ten swords with at least a sixth-grade breath.

Calculated according to the price, one million for the fifth grade, two million for the sixth grade, right?

the most important is.

Fangqiu is also preparing to cast a sword with the aura of a master.

The sword of the master's breath!

When the time comes, once it is released, the result can be imagined.

And here.

Long Qiyun waved his arrogant hand and directly approved.

Because he is happy.

Because of Fangqiu's praise!

What he didn't know was that the reason why Fang Qiu said that "I was so ecstatic to be praised by the Patriarch" was entirely to cater to him.

Yesterday, Fang Qiu had already seen that this Long Qiyun was an extremely narcissistic person, and he liked how others praised him.

After casting the third sword, Fang Qiu made the decision to continue casting.

therefore.

Before making the request to borrow for three more days, he praised Long Qiyun less obviously.

Unexpectedly, it was really good.

"Three days is fine, but I also have the conditions."

Long Qiyun said.

"What conditions?"

Fangqiu questioned.

"I want to see how you make a sword up close!"

Long Qiyun said without shy.

"This one……"

Fang Qiu frowned and considered for a while, then opened his mouth and said, "Well, you can watch it on the first day or give me some advice, but you won't be able to watch it for the next two days."

in fact.

Fang Qiu didn't intend to hide his clumsiness either. After all, on the first day, what he was going to cast was only a sixth-grade aura, but the next two days were different.

In order to cast a sword with a master-level aura, Fang Qiu must restore his strength to the master-level when casting the sword.

However, the strength of the Grand Master is too terrifying, just feel the breath, you can guess it.

Fang Qiu can't let people know his true strength.

Therefore, in the next two days, Long Qiyun must not be allowed to watch.

"Why does it take a day?"

Hearing Fangqiu's words, Long Qiyun immediately replied with a haughty expression: "I only need to watch you cast a sword. It's enough for geniuses to watch!"

Hear the words.

Fang Qiu and He Gaoming looked at each other, and they both saw the look of wanting to smile but embarrassed smile in each other's eyes.

"When you come, you are a guest. You have been busy all night and you are tired. Let me have a light meal first, and then come to make swords after dinner, how about?"

Long Qiyun asked.

"it is good."

Fang Qiu nodded immediately.

He and He Gaoming were hungry a long time ago. After eating dinner at 6 o'clock yesterday, they have not eaten or even drank saliva. If Long Qiyun is not here, Fangqiu will be ready to order takeaway online.

quickly.

After a full meal, Fangqiu and the three returned to the underground workshop together.

Originally, He Gaoming planned to bring some food to eat at night. He was afraid that Fangqiu's sword would be too fascinated and he would have no food to eat. As a result, Long Qiyun waved his hand to indicate that he had ordered the kitchen. The food will be delivered, and just pick it up at that time.

On the way back to the workshop.

Fang Qiu secretly raised his strength from Rank 5 to Rank 6.

After returning to the workshop, immediately began casting the fourth sword.

This time, Fang Qiu not only cast according to the previous method, but also added his own ideas!