Chapter 91: Drawing Sword
Qin Yong suggested setting off again tomorrow, to which Cai Feiyun and Xu Donglin had no objections. They indeed needed some time to prepare. Moreover, it was already approaching dusk, not a suitable time for departure.
"Then thank you, Qin Yong's junior brother." Cai Fei Yun smiled and said.
"It's all right, actually I got a good deal." Qin Yong said with a shake of his head.
Cai Feiyun nodded, and the four of them quickly left the yard. Qin Yong didn't waste any time either, continuing his cultivation. Time flies when cultivating, and before long, night fell, another hasty night passed by.
The next morning, Qin Yong opened his eyes and jumped up from the ground. At this time, Qin Yong had already adapted to the eighth level of Qi Wu Jing's cultivation. He was able to adapt so quickly not only because of his own innate nature but also due to the effect of his six-fold cultivation speed.
At this time, it was already possible to go to the forging workshop to pick up the sword. Qin Yong tidied himself up and set off towards the trading town. This time, Qin Yong clearly felt that other people's gazes towards him were somewhat different, a kind of recognition and slight awe.
Qin Yong was initially perplexed, but then reacted quickly, probably due to the three fat disciples who blocked his way that day. The three fat disciples, Qin Yong did not know them, but he knew their strength in the Qi Wu realm was very strong, not inferior to Ma Wei. If it wasn't for the sudden surge in power, he wouldn't have solved them so easily, and this situation also made the outer door disciples no longer underestimate Qin Yong, the new outer door disciple.
It seems that the three fat apprentices have saved him a lot of trouble. Qin Yong thought to himself, smiled faintly, and didn't pay much attention to it, quickly rushing to the forging workshop.
The forge was as sweltering as it had been two days ago, and Qin Yong was prepared this time, so he wasn't affected much. As soon as he entered the forge, his eyes began to search inside, and before long, he saw Niu Dali, holding a huge hammer, seriously pounding on the red-hot steel.
"Big brother, are you here to forge a weapon or take one?"
At this time, a young disciple walked up and said something similar to what Niu Dali had said two days ago. Qin Yong knew that this was the situation in the forging workshop. In the forging workshop, there were no small servants or apprentices, except for guests who came to the door, they were all disciples of Yunhai Sect. Therefore, when someone came to the door, it was usually because they didn't have any work to do and some idle disciples would come to receive them. Two days ago it was Niu Dali, now it was this young disciple in front of him.
"I've come for the custom-made weapon. I gave it to Dalishi brother two days ago to forge, and he said it would be ready in two days, so I came today." Qin Yong said.
"Alright, brother, I'll take you to see Big Power Brother." The young disciple was still very polite.
"No need, I've already seen Big Power Brother, I'll just go over myself." Qin Yong smiled and declined, pausing for a moment before continuing: "Don't worry, I know the rules of the Forge Workshop, I'll wait until Big Power Brother finishes his current task before going to greet him."
The young disciple nodded and smiled upon hearing this: "In that case, I won't disturb Big Brother anymore."
"Good." Qin Yong smiled and said, his mood was quite good.
Recently, I've encountered too many humiliations and difficulties. Qin Yong is starting to suspect that there are no good people in this world. Now it seems that there are still good people after all. In this forge, he first met Niu Dali, and now this young apprentice isn't bad either.
Qin Yong was called "Shixiong" for the first time, and this feeling wasn't bad at all. Unfortunately, it was a male disciple, so Qin Yong couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. At this moment, Qin Yong had already walked to the stove where Niu Dali was, and didn't rashly go up to greet him, just watching from the side.
Approaching the furnace, Qin Yong only felt the scorching temperature, which made his internal energy and blood churn. Before long, he was drenched in sweat. By circulating the Xiantian Sword Qi, he managed to suppress this heat. Looking at these busy blacksmiths in front of the furnace, Qin Yong couldn't help but feel a little admiration for them.
This environment is unbearable for even a short while, yet these blacksmiths stay inside all day. Especially when they need to hammer steel in front of the furnace, forging weapons - this job isn't something ordinary people can do. Qin Yong looked at Niu Dali's upper body, his muscles bulging with veins, covered in sweat, and couldn't help but want to give a thumbs up.
No wonder that after the blacksmith's cultivation has improved, it is relatively easy to cultivate golden or fire-attribute true energy. This is not unreasonable. In comparison, blacksmiths are always accompanied by steel, various mineral materials and flames, and over the years, they naturally have an advantage over ordinary martial artists.
They are just ordinary blacksmiths, and their skills will not be too high unless they are some freaks. Moreover, although blacksmiths are common, it is not easy to achieve success among them, like Niu Dalishan, who can only be considered a mediocre blacksmith at best.
Qin Yong waited aside, circulating the Xiantian Sword Qi to resist the heat energy, which was also a kind of cultivation. Therefore, Qin Yong was delighted and not tired, waiting slowly like this, about half an hour later, Qin Yong saw Niu Dali put down the iron hammer in his hand and let out a heavy breath.
"Huh? Qin Yong, my junior brother, when did you arrive?" Niu Dali's work on his hands had just come to an end, and he was about to move on to the next stage, but as he turned around, he suddenly saw Qin Yong standing beside him, which made Niu Dali extremely surprised.
"After a while, seeing Dali Shixiong being so serious, I didn't disturb him and just watched from the side." Qin Yong said with a smile.
He stood there for a long time, but Niu Dalie didn't notice at all. He was indeed a forging maniac, once he started forging, he wouldn't pay attention to anything else. No wonder he had burned off his hair and eyebrows while forging before.
"Sorry, once I get busy, I forget about everything else." Niu Dalì didn't know his own situation and hurriedly apologized.
"No big deal, I'll just watch Big Brother Dali's forging and gain some experience." Qin Yong smiled and said, but in his heart, he really felt a bit more energetic, as if the air-operated seal in the shop was indeed related to forging.
It wasn't until now that Qin Yong thought of the forging matter, so he didn't pay much attention to it and just glanced at it hastily. Now seeing Niu Dali's forging, he suddenly remembered this time after the event, maybe there will be unexpected gains.
Qin Yong thought as he followed Niu Dali away, and with this walk, he suddenly felt much lighter.
Niu Dali brought Qin Yong to the place where he had laid out his finished products, and quickly pulled out a long sword. At this time, the sword was in its scabbard, and it didn't show any signs of being special. However, Niu Dali's face was filled with confidence as he handed the sword over to Qin Yong, saying: "Qin Yong, my junior brother, this is your sword. I used all the fine ore from the stone to make it, and aside from that, I also used top-grade ordinary materials like cloud mudstone and hundred-refined steel. It took me a day and a half to forge it, and it's the best weapon I've ever made, representing the highest level of skill I can currently display. I hope it won't disappoint you."

