Mu Hanyan doesn't need to worry about anything at all. She can control the priorities of her sword-making techniques by herself, and sword-making is easy and simple.
"The sword is done, seal the furnace!" With Mu Hanyan's light shout, a long sword with a slender body and perfect curvature appeared in front of everyone.
Compared with before, the appearance of the Blood and Gallbladder Sword has not changed much, but the bright cold light makes people's eyes hurt, and even feel a chill in their hearts.
Even if the sharp edge of the sword could not cut hair or chop iron like mud, it was far superior to the long swords carried by ordinary civilian swordsmen, and was even comparable to the swords specially forged by famous masters hired by disciples from the surrounding academies.
The fierce and unparalleled killing intent made people palpitate, and even their breathing became rapid.
Killing weapon! Without a doubt, this is the ruthless killing weapon used on the battlefield!
Many old disciples who had seen Nie Fangsheng forging swords showed awe. The blood and gall sword forged by Mu Hanyan was in no way inferior to the one forged by Nie Fangsheng himself, and was even better.
But Nie Fangsheng had been immersed in the art of sword-making for decades, while Mu Hanyan had only been learning for a short time—less than a day! It was obvious who was stronger and who was weaker.
"Sir Nie, this blood and gall sword has been forged. Please give me some advice." Mu Hanyan still had that harmless smile on her face and said to Nie Fangsheng.
Your sword-making skills are so strong that the Blood and Gallbladder Sword you made is even stronger than the one made by Nie Fangsheng himself. Why would he still need to give you any advice?
What a slap in the face! This is such a merciless slap in the face!
Nie Fangsheng's face, which was as black as the bottom of a pot, turned dark purple. No one knew how much blood had to rush to his forehead to turn his black face into such a color.
"Take it." Nie Fangsheng took out a trial token and threw it to Mu Hanyan, with a sullen face and unwilling to say another word.
"Thank you, Lord Nie. By the way, thanks to Master Nie's support today, I accidentally picked up tens of millions of silver. I will order a few banquets to entertain everyone, and Master Nie is also invited to join us." Nie Fangsheng was so ashamed and angry that he didn't want to talk. However, Mu Hanyan was in a good mood and continued to add fuel to the fire.
She did find out that there was not only a market in Longyan College, but also a restaurant called Yingfeng Tower, which was not much different from the outside.
"Get out!" Nie Fangsheng's blood boiled to his head, and even his eyes began to turn red. He could no longer bear it and shouted at Mu Hanyan in a deep voice.
"Okay, we'll leave now and come back another day to ask Master Nie for advice on sword-making." Mu Hanyan saw that she had made Nie Fang almost angry, so she walked out with a wicked smile.
"By the way, Lord Nie, you must come to Yingfeng Tower at night. Otherwise, I will never be able to feel at ease if I take away more than 20 million taels of silver from you for no reason." Mu Hanyan reminded him again when she reached the door.
"Puff!" Nie Fangsheng finally couldn't bear it anymore. He raised his head and spat out a mouthful of black water. His eyes rolled back and he fainted.
"Hahahaha..." Mu Hanyan's cheerful laughter came from outside the door.
The number one dandy in Longyan College, that’s right, with this kind of character, the title of the number one dandy in Longyan College belongs to him! Looking at Mu Hanyan’s figure walking away, everyone had the same thought in their minds.
However, this number one dandy is not only worthy of the title, but I should also add that he is also the number one genius of Longyan College.
(I shouted weakly, asking for a monthly ticket/(tot)/~~)
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