Capítulo 1518: Chapter 1509: Confusion
“Big brother Liu just forged nine tis, this young man can also forge nine tis! Did my father’s dizziness really make him look away?”
Old tis astonished the arrogant Cangsheng, as if drawn by a magnet, but his heart, like an ocean in a hurricane, began to surge.
The five burly n behind him had completely understood their confusion by now. For the first ti, they did not count as the arrogant Cangsheng. They were deeply conquered by the aura emitted from Cangsheng’s arrogant silence and colorlessness.
Now these five n were like sculptures of five lucky individuals, standing there, holding a piece of wood and a fool, eyes on the big brother, they could be colossal!
Just as old thought Ao Cangsheng had finished forging, a more horrifying sight appeared.
After Ao Cangsheng completed the ninth forging, he did not imrse the steel ingot that had begun to form into the cooling liquid but placed them back into the furnace.
This action magnified the old eyes, sothing was closing the gap, like two copper bells, staring at Ao Cangsheng in horror: “How can we do ten burnings?”
“Seal it!”
The hamring sound of that year was still crying quickly. Although Ao Cangsheng’s face was sweaty, the corners of his mouth always carried a smile.
Old He’s shock had frozen on his face long ago. His red eyes remained unblinking, watching Ao Cangsheng, as if looking at a monster.
At this mont, Jian completely doubted his judgnt. He thought Ao Cangsheng was entirely unsuitable to be a child of a refinery, but after watching Ao Cangsheng at the refinery for so long, old found how absurd his subjective assumption was.
Not to ntion Ao Cangsheng’s Han soldier quality, he was not a novice in pure refining technique.
Moreover, Ao Cangsheng’s sweeping speed was evidently an old oil stick soaked in the refinery for decades. At least as the old man thought, if he combined with Ao Cangsheng, he would not have enough pride.”
This way, he began to doubt Ao Cangsheng’s words earlier, he did not believe Ao Cangsheng had learned for just one year.
Yet, if Ao Cangsheng not only learned alchemy for a year but at his age, even if he started learning alchemy from his mother’s womb, he could only learn for a little more than ten years, both of us couldn’t possibly.
Suppressing the shock and confusion in his heart, old Tian looked at Ao Cangsheng unblinkingly. Now, Ao Cangsheng had forged the blank for the thirteenth ti.
“Thirteen burning furnaces!” When I thought of this, old He’s subtle tone seed not very high, I couldn’t help but tremble: “Is he even human?”
After the thirteenth forging, Ao Cangsheng wiped so sweat from his forehead and imrsed the ford sword into the cooling liquid.
“SIGH!”
A white spirit of the bureau began to drown in the public’s ears, because it wore its youngest son’s sharpness. When people saw the longsword box again, the longsword had turned from red to silver.
The white chess dispersed, although the fire still existed, the condition on the sword was so cold it imdiately struck people’s hearts.
At this mont, people couldn’t help but produce an illusion. Currently, this sword seed to have transford into a venomous snake with a poisonous letter, or into a blood claw dancing with a demon, people shuddered to see.
Such a natural aning, Liu Qinghao just made a box of swords, and strongly cooled several tis.
At the mont when people trembled in their hearts, a heavy pressure suddenly shalessly flattened down from above the people’s heads. In this pressure, mixed with a strong sense of destruction, was it wrong, or must it suffocate among people?
Feeling the fearful pressure, everyone felt the black light flickering in front of them. The next mont, the pitch-black fla ignited, smoothly burning on the proud Cangsheng’s right hand, dancing up.
The black fla was like an eye, dancing in the proud man’s right hand and little boy’s eye. It looked like six anims.
Just as I was seeking trouble, I saw Ao Cangsheng’s brother, slowly walking towards himself with the box containing the Silver Sword.
At this mont, the color of the sword seed again, from the richest white to crystalline white.
He was like a noble and arrogant ng Yu, radiating dazzling light. Just like a molecule of the Nine Heavens in the world, he sang a drunken song.
“What, I’ve finished refining, please help check it!” Ao Cangsheng laughed like a model, indifferently looking at the old and speaking words.
Liu Qinghao looked at the box of sword like ice water and snow. His eyes shone with excitent, his mouth filled with an exciting smile.
As for the five big n, the box twisting the spirit of Han soldiers, rigidly looking at the proud Sheng hand, almost had their jaw dropping to their toes.
“Ann!” Hearing Ao Cangsheng’s voice, old He woke up like a dream. He looked at Ao Cangsheng in surprise, watching ti quickly pass from the longsword box.
He gently touched the sword like a box of snow with his fingers, icy water was on the sword, breathing cold gloomy air, making his vast heart leap abruptly, starting to slowly calm down.
Old He touched the sword with one hand, always excitedly talking to , as if he touched the son of a new gentleman, leading a life.
“Good sword… so perfect! Very sword… what a sword!” As the old mood slowly cald down, his eyes gradually burned.
“Although being a second-class natural Han soldier, the standard for making this box of swords is earlier than a third-class Han soldier! Of course, another thing worth praising is that the thod of instilling Han’s soul can be said to be perfect, just…!
Here, in his lucky eyes, he suddenly flashed a shaful road? At this point, he suddenly thought of himself.
For decades, under Tang Dynasty, less than 20 people thought they would give him a layer of refinery.
But now, a teenage boy, within just two and a half hours, produced a box of second-class talent Han soldiers.
Of course, this was not the oldest shocking fear. The oldest tremor fear was the pure refining ghost thought, rare Han Soul Seal, and the way Han Soul Mark worked like a ghost axe god.
This was a shocking thing, like thunder, thrown in front of old He’s eyes, his problem was a little dizzy.
Old He sumd up the whole thing, a total of 10 points. This was talent.
Talented things can’t be relied upon at all, and the worse the better. This is equivalent to a little Monk, who practiced diligently all his life, becoming a gathering, becoming a wordy figure.
But so monks have practiced all their lives. This is an insignificant little man. At most, he is stronger than before. He must have been stronger than before.
Long and beneficial veins need to breathe. At this ti, he solemnly turned his gaze to the proud old man. In his eyes, he was neither shocked nor ashad. Instead, he made a lot of admiration and deep joy.
“Brother, how old are you this year?” He calmly asked, looking at Ao Cangsheng with kind eyes.
The arrogant Cangsheng is indifferent to what the old gaze is, neither humble nor arrogant, nor sound.
“Fifteen years old this year!” Proudly and pale said, the corners of his mouth carried a smile, like the brightest sunshine, making a person feel relaxed.
“What’s your na?” He asked again.
When he said this, he laughed, a victor quickly flashed in his eyes. Just now, he was too lazy to listen to his na, because he didn’t value his arrogance. No matter, he would be kicked out of the house by Han Tianfu, asking if he didn’t ask his na.”
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