Rebirth of the Strongest Female Emperor

Chapter 394, a small test (2)

At the end of life and death, Ye Qingyi can also take a break, but the disappearance of the silver wolf, but she is very speechless.

After waiting for a few days, I did not see signs that the silver wolf had returned. Ye Qing’s inexplicable feeling was strange.

It’s like...

The silver wolf will not be back this time.

This feeling made Ye Qingqi inexplicably somewhat lost. Looking at the little Leilong in her arms, she couldn't help but sigh, still holding the attitude of trying, looking for the silver wolf in the inner door.

The swordsman of Jianlingfang was sitting outside the door and smoking a smoker. He saw Ye Qingyan walking far away. His eyes suddenly turned bright and he directly looked for the past.

"Ye Shutou."

Searching for the silver wolf fruitless Ye Qingying, some could not afford to be interested, suddenly heard someone shouting her, subconsciously turned their heads, but saw the swordsman's palms came towards themselves.

Ye Qingying was shocked.

On the same day, she was leaking at Jianlingfang and took a piece of black gold and black iron. Isn’t this the return of the matter, ready to find myself trouble?

"Ye Shutou, I haven't seen you in the past few days to come to Jianlingfang." It was a rare smile on the old face of the palm of the hand.

Ye Qingying looked at the subtle handfulness of the attitude, and only felt very strange in her heart.

This guy has always been arrogant and arrogant, and he has never used his nostrils to see people. How can he be so pleasing to himself today?

Did he really come to find himself to return to the dagger? !

"Ye Shutou, you are here today, we are building a long sword, you like to forge, it is better to look at it together." The smile of the palm of your hand, but the heart is full of small ninety-nine.

After I saw the skill of Ye Qingzhen’s forging last time, I remembered it. It’s just that he’s a **** of the Jianling Square, and it’s too strange to go to find an inner disciple, so this is not the initiative. Attack.

It’s hard to bump into it today, and there is a reason to let her run.

Ye Qingxuan was invited by the palm of the hand, but he did not understand what medicine he sold in the gourd, and was directly dragged into the Jianling Square by the palm of his hand.

The high temperature in Jianlingfang has been around for a long time. At this moment, several forgings are discussing what is going on in a large forging station.

"The temperature required for cold iron is too high. If it is poured in cold water, it will alternate between hot and cold, and it will be easy to fold. I don't agree with this."

"The thickness of this sword is too low. If it does not cool down quickly, the shape will be slightly deviated. Our previous efforts will be fully charged."

"That can't be so rash, anyway, I don't agree to cool down in the usual way."

A group of forgemen got together and earned a red face. When they came over with Ye Qing, they didn't notice it.

Ye Qingying’s gaze was skipped from the stove next to the forging table. A sword that had been shaped on the stove was being baked in the fire, but the sword’s sword was extremely thin and light, and it was in the flames. The redness of the burning in the fire reveals the shadow of the charcoal fire below.

"Is this?" Ye Qingqi looked a little curious and looked at the matter.

The palm of the hand said: "This is the residual ice sword that we have built in these few days. The millennium cold iron is used as a material. The blade is extremely thin and light. If you look at its sword front, it is as thin as a flap."

Ye Qingying’s eyes were slightly different. She’s never seen her in the past, and most of the forgings in her eyes are higher than the sky, but the semi-finished products of this residual ice sword are highlighted. The level of these forgemen.

(End of this chapter)