Chapter 839

Lin Yu just smiles.

Originally, it was lost, but now it's in his mind. Now it's just a lack of iron making skills and professional tools.

Lin Yu estimated that he would work harder this time.

Master Ye didn't know what Lin Yu was thinking, so he arranged some strength training for him. He went to know that his apprentice began to cast swords.

After exercise, Lin Yu would watch it for a while, but he could not help shaking his head.

Master Ye's craftsmanship is quite different from that of the ancient method. No wonder no one can make Longquan ancient sword.

If all the blacksmiths in Longquan City cast Longquan ancient sword according to this method, I'm afraid there will be no Longquan ancient sword in the future.

"Bang!"

the blacksmith shop is in full swing, and the sound of hammers and iron blocks is like the most melodious music here.

The iron block in front of Lin Yu had been hammered into a sword shape, but it was far away from the finished product.

"Well, Mr. Lin, the sword you cast has a strange feeling. "There's a man close by.

That's master Ye's Apprentice.

During this time, he also learned the origin of master Ye's Apprentice.

He is a local orphan in Longquan City. He was accepted as an apprentice by the kind Master Ye. No one knows his original name. Master Ye named him ye Xiaojian.

"Ha ha. "Lin Yu said with a smile," I've only learned how to cast swords for a few days. How do you feel? "

" no, no, No. "Ye Xiaojian shook his head and said:" it's a strange feeling. If the sword in your hand is really forged, it will be much better than the master's. "

Lin Yu's eyes were full of different colors.

Is Ye Xiaojian very talented in casting swords.

When he hammered the sword, he did use a lot of ancient skills. He was still in the embryonic stage, so there were differences.

"If you want to learn, I'll teach you. "Lin Yu said with a faint smile.

Ye Xiaojian shook his head.

Although it's strange, Lin Yu has just learned how to cast sword. Ye Xiaojian doesn't think Lin Yu can help him.

"Mr. Lin, this is your express. "Ye Xiaojian took out a big package from behind and put it aside.

Lin Yu raised his eyebrows.

Should be their own glaze to buy, the evening can officially get a long spring celadon ice cracks.

After putting things aside, Lin Yu continued to cast his sword.

Today, he and ye Xiaojian are the only two people in the blacksmith shop. Master Ye seems to have attended the Longquan ancient sword exchange conference.

According to Ye Xiaojian, the conference is held every few months.

The people who attended the meeting were all famous swordsmen in Longquan City. They wanted to copy the casting method of Longquan ancient sword.

It is said that master Ye's current sword casting method is the three generations of Longquan ancient sword casting method developed by the exchange conference.

Lin Yu was surprised to hear that. He had studied it for three generations, but how could the casting method become more and more biased?

"bang!"

after hammering again, Lin Yu was a little tired and sat down on the chair for a rest.

But all of them were still wearing the steel hammer, but all of them were still wearing the steel sword.

Ye Xiaojian's face was sweating and panting, but his hand didn't slow down at all. He beat the iron with a great sense of rhythm.

In his hand, a sword is forming, but there is something wrong with the taste.

The sword under Ye Xiaojian's hammer can only be said to be the shape of the sword, but it is still a long way from the straight ridge required by master Ye.

Lin Yu went over to have a look and found the problem.

After careful inquiry, it turned out to be just like what I had guessed.

In the process of casting swords, a set of skills should run smoothly. There must be no inconsistencies. Ye Xiaojian has been learning to forge swords with master Ye.

However, master Ye is obsessed with the casting method of the Longquan ancient sword, which leads to many problems.

The casting method of Longquan ancient sword has evolved from the first generation to the third generation, and many steps have been changed.

old fellow blacksmith, like an old blacksmith, can adapt to what is going on in a while.

But apprentices like Ye Xiaojian may not even master the first generation, so they have to jump to learn the second and third generation.

If we do not lay a solid foundation, even the most talented people will not achieve much.

"There's something wrong with your method here. "

Lin Yu walked over with a smile and pointed to the ridge of the sword. This is the root of a sword. It needs more tempering, but it doesn't need so much tempering here.

Lin Yu said in detail several times.

Ye Xiaojian's whole life is in a state of ignorance. The method of casting sword he used was taught by master Ye.Although master Ye is not a top master in Longquan City, he is not an ordinary person.

What master Ye Yu taught him is to deny all his abilities.

Ye Xiaojian hesitated and didn't know which one was right.

Looking at the sword in front of him, there was a lot of scrap iron piled up nearby, which were all his failures.

He has been here for nearly two months, and he hasn't even cast a handful of qualified embryos.

Listening to Lin Yu's words, ye Xiaojian clenches his teeth. Do you want to have a try?

thinking of this, ye Xiaojian takes out an iron block again, and the hammer in his hand bangs.

Lin Yu didn't care about ye Xiaojian. After checking the contents of the express, he went home ahead of time.

Today, we mainly prepare the glaze with ice cracks, and then make some porcelain embryos to dry in the shade.

It was not until the evening that master ye came back from the exchange meeting in the center of the city and got into the blacksmith shop with fatigue.

At the meeting, he and several other famous swordsmen discussed the casting method of Longquan ancient sword 4.0.

However, the more discussions they have, the more confused they are, and they are not sure whether the road they are taking is right or not.

"Bang"

there is still the sound of casting swords in the blacksmith shop. Master Ye raises his eyebrows. In the past, isn't Ye Xiaojian going back to sleep? He's not like someone who works overtime on his own initiative.

Under the curiosity of master ye, he went in to have a look.

The man who beat the embryo in the blacksmith shop was Ye Xiaojian. The hammer in his hand fell together, and his face was full of excitement.

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