Medical Master

"Anonymous boss, are you here?"

Before Fang Qiu stepped through the courtyard gate, Long Qiyun laughed and greeted him from the attic in the courtyard.

"Yep?"

Fang Qiu was taken aback.

Why did this guy follow those people under He Gaoming's command?

"Don't be stunned, come in quickly."

Long Qiyun stepped forward and took Fangqiu's arm, and while walking towards the loft lobby, he said: "Last time, this guy He Gaoming brought people to me for two days. I heard that they all called you the boss. I just followed, after all, this is the age of technology, and it always feels a little inappropriate to call seniors, and not so affectionate."

"Who wants to have sex with you."

Fang Qiu rolled his eyes immediately.

"Haha."

Long Qiyun laughed loudly and said, "Mistaken words, mistakes of words."

"You seem to know that I am coming?"

When he sat down in the attic, Fang Qiu asked curiously when Long Qiyun asked the housekeeper to serve tea.

"know."

Long Qiyun chuckled and said: "You just visited before the auction. Ten swords were cast at that time. All of those ten swords were grandmaster swords. At the auction, all your grandmaster swords arrived at once. I changed it. I thought that these ten swords are gone. You must come next, and you have to continue casting the Grandmaster Sword."

"Are you so sure?"

Fang Qiu asked with a smile, and said, "Perhaps, I am not short of money?"

"I know."

Long Qiyun smiled and said: "You don't lack money, what you lack is natural talents, and you are so poor that you can only make swords!"

Fang Qiu was speechless.

Which eye do you see my poor jingle?

"However, I'm actually not sure."

Long Qiyun took a sip of tea and said, "But I really hope you can come, because the best sword in the world can only go out of our Long's house."

Fang Qiu smiled.

He had never cared about this problem, but for Long Qiyun, it was indeed very important.

After all, the Long Family was originally a sword-making family.

To maintain the reputation of their dragon family, it is necessary to have a good sword to go out of their dragon family. Today is the age of science and technology. Many casting families that are not as good as their dragon family have caught up with technology and machinery. The trend.

under these circumstances.

The only way for the Long family to maintain its reputation is to forge better swords, forging swords that other families can't make!

What sword is the best in this era?

no doubt.

Grandmaster sword!

Although it was not forged by him, Long Qiyun himself, he, Long Qiyun, can at least say that the master swords were all made from his Long family.

No need to speak too much, as long as this simple sentence, coupled with the nameless nodding, their Long Family will be able to suppress all the other casting families who are trying to catch up!

"Your Long Family's casting technique is indeed very strong."

Fang Qiu said with a smile, and then added: "However, as the Young Master of the Long Family, your cultivation speed is a bit slow, so how come you are still at Rank 6 now!"

"It's not slow."

Long Qiyun shook his head quickly, and said, "I am a casting genius, and force is not my pursuit. It is already very good to be able to reach this level."

"That being said, but with insufficient strength, it is impossible to make a good sword."

Fang Qiu shook his head and said, "Look at your ancestors, your father, and your grandfather. Although their strength is not very strong, they are not weak at all."

"I understand everything you say."

Long Qiyun nodded, sighed, and said: "Actually, we mentioned in the casting technique of the Long Family. If you want to cast the best sword, you must not only learn the casting book, but you also need to improve yourself while improving the casting technique However, my talents are all in casting, and I really have no interest in the realm of martial arts."

"Go, follow me to the backyard."

Fang Qiu stood up.

"You want to make a sword?"

Long Qiyun's eyes flickered.

"Correct."

Fang Qiu nodded and said, "However, before casting the sword, I want to fight you."

"what?"

Long Qiyun was startled.

Then Fang Qiu dragged him to the backyard with a reluctant expression.

"Use your full strength to fight with me. I won't keep my hands."

Fang Qiu said.

"but……"

Long Qiyun couldn't react for a while.

result.

Before he finished speaking, Fang Qiu started directly.

When I saw Long Qiyun just now, Fang Qiu discovered that Long Qiyun’s strength had reached the pinnacle of Rank 6, only one step away from Rank 7, but Long Qiyun’s martial arts talent was really not strong, so I haven't been able to break through, it seems that I have been stuck at this step for a long time.

It was precisely because of this that Fang Qiu took the initiative to ask for a fight with Long Qiyun, the purpose is actually to help Long Qiyun break through.

Use powerful strength to oppress Long Qiyun and force his potential.

As soon as he opened Taqiu, he didn't leave his hands at all, and directly used his powerful strength to hang Long Qiyun up and beat him.

Long Qiyun was beaten up and screamed again and again, and raised his hands to surrender again and again, but Fang Qiu didn't give him a chance at all and kept attacking.

Under this situation, Long Qiyun felt a tremendous amount of pressure on Fang Qiu.

Knowing that it is useless to admit defeat, I can only do my best to resist Fangqiu's attack.

finally.

Again and again, under the circumstances of being forced to a desperate situation and walking out by himself, Long Qiyun finally succeeded in touching the barriers of the seventh-rank Wuying, and successfully broke through to become the seventh-rank Wuying!

"I broke."

Knowing the moment when the breakthrough was completed, Long Qiyun's eyes were wide, and he couldn't believe it.

"I want to build a sword. Don't let anyone disturb me. The same goes for you. Go back and stabilize your realm and strength."

Talking.

Fangqiu entered the underground sword factory directly.

Long Qiyun also hurriedly went back to practice, and stabilized his cultivation.

In the sword foundry.

Fang Qiu didn't hesitate at all, and immediately started to cast his sword.

However, this time he was not as crazy as the last time, and he never thought about casting more Grandmaster Swords. The last time he could cast ten, it was already very earth-shattering.

Moreover, the purpose of casting the sword last time was for the eighth day of Ambergris, this time Fangqiu couldn't have that much.

therefore.

After casting a master sword, Fangqiu lowered the standard slightly, casting nearly thirty eight-rank swords.

After all casting.

Fang Qiu was prepared to transfer the money to Long Qiyun at the price of 500,000 for each sword, but Long Qiyun didn't want to live or die.

After all, Fangqiu helped him break through to the seventh rank, which can't be bought by money!

"Why are you casting so many swords again?"

In the attic hall, Long Qiyun asked curiously at the pile of swords Fang Qiu had just cast.

"Give it away."

Fang Qiu replied and said, "You have your share too, you can choose one."

"Really?"

Long Qiyun was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly went to choose the sword.

Here.

Fang Qiu dialed He Gaoming's phone.

"Hello, Master?"

The phone was connected instantly, and He Gaoming's voice came.

"The weapons you need have already been set up. Everyone except for the nine of you has one. You take them to Long Qiyun to collect them. This can be regarded as a reward for their help from Crouching Tiger Mountain."

Fang Qiu said.

"Okay, I'll take someone over immediately."

He Gaoming replied, and then immediately added: "What is not to be repaid, you are my master and the boss of all of us, we should do things to help you!"

"Bye."

Fang Qiu responded with a smile and hung up.

When casting the sword, the reason why he chose to cast the eighth-rank sword was actually for these people.

Originally, with his strength, he could have a master sword, but the strength of those under He Gaoming was too weak. Now it is not appropriate to use the master sword, and he dare not make them too high. The rarity of the Grandmaster Sword in the martial arts is one of the best. If you really get it for them, it will definitely attract others to covet it. It might as well be a bit of it. Anyway, he can get it whenever he needs it!

"This is the Eighth Grade Sword!"

As soon as Fang Qiu finished the phone call, Long Qiyun's exclamation came over and said, "All eight-rank swords?"

"Correct."

Fang Qiu nodded and said, "I have already notified He Gaoming. He will bring someone over to get it. If you count yours, it's just right."

"It turned out to be for those people."

Long Qiyun nodded clearly, and then immediately said with a smile: "It's really blessed to be your little brother, otherwise, how about you also accept me as a little brother?"

"You are the Young Master of the Long Family! Are you a bit spine?"

Fang Qiu gave Long Qiyun a white look, then stood up, carrying a wooden box with the Grandmaster's sword on his back, and said, "I'm leaving now."

Finished.

Without paying attention to Long Qiyun, who kept staying, he went straight to the high-speed rail station.

I bought a ticket to Kyoto and got on the bus directly to Kyoto.

Fang Qiu remembered clearly.

The verbal agreement between the grandmaster elder and him on the night the auction ended.

This time, the purpose of casting the Grandmaster Sword was to complete the agreement with the Grandmaster old man.

Arrived in Kyoto.

Fangqiu didn't waste a minute and went directly to the Bieyunxuan Stone Tablet.

Entered the familiar room.

"It's you?"

In the room, when the familiar person behind the counter saw Fang Qiu, he immediately stood up and looked at the wooden box on Fang Qiu's back. He seemed to understand something. He laughed and asked: "Mr. Wuming, are you entrusting our bank to auction?"

"Do not."

Fang Qiu shook his head and said, "I want to see your master here, he asked me to come to him."

Since you don't know the other party's name, just talk about the master!

Hear the words.

The other's face changed.

"That... wait a minute, I need to inform."

Subsequently.

Fang Qiu was arranged to rest in a guest room of Bieyunxuan Restaurant, waiting for the result.

Over there, the news was quickly notified and reached the old man's ears.

original.

The staff of the auction house was going to take Fangqiu to see the old man, but he didn't expect that the old man would take the initiative to meet Fangqiu, and finally, led by the staff, he came to Fangqiu's room where he was resting.

"senior."

The old man appeared, Fang Qiu clasped his fists.

"You didn't disappoint me."

The old man laughed and said, "It's fast."

"Just laughed."

Fangqiu answered.

"It seems that you really need talent."

The old man stepped forward, took the wooden box that Fangqiu handed over and opened it, took out the Grandmaster Sword that Fangqiu had just made, and nodded in admiration, "Okay, good sword, good technique!"

It can be seen that the old man is very happy.

After two random dances, the old man put away the Grandmaster Sword, then took out a parchment scroll and handed it to Fang Qiu!