The demon witch is her white moonlight

Chapter 383

Le Xiaoyi smiled brightly and briskly, but the envoy of the royal court shuddered in her smile. He faltered and wanted to say a few harsh words, but the sharp blade on the side of his neck didn't seem to give him a chance to speak.

In the end, he didn't say anything to refute. He just swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in a trembling voice: "First, let people go first!"

After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that he couldn't lose his momentum, so he straightened his face again, and said to Le Xiaoyi sternly: "Since your Excellency said that you will hand over the magic soldiers, if I don't see the magic soldiers, you guys If there are any tribes, just wait for disaster!"

Le Xiaoyi was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, and said "don't worry about it", before kicking the envoy's chest.

The envoy staggered and rushed out, fell to the ground and fell on his back.

Le Xiaoyi sneered, raised his sword at the attendants who were kneeling on the ground, and hummed: "Before the time limit, don't let me see the people in the royal court swaying around, otherwise, I will kill one by one!"

It seems that no one can say a few harsh words.

As soon as Le Xiaoyi's words fell, a group of envoys from the royal court picked up their weapons and ran away in a panic.

This action was very pleasing to the hearts of the people, and everyone in the tribe, especially the foundry, applauded.

The village chief was so excited that he couldn't speak, his old face with ravines and ravines was stained red, and even his eye sockets were moist.

Sabo, who let go of his hands and feet, stood awkwardly, blushing awkwardly, trying to say something, but looking at his face, he couldn't speak easily.

Le Xiaoyi is not a person who holds grudges, he has long forgotten the previous unhappiness, and nodded to him, and then walked quickly sideways to check the injury of the casting master who was injured by the knife just now.

"My condolences." Le Xiaoyi said with a heavy expression to the crying family members who came forward.

The village head brought people over, Le Xiaoyi stood up and turned around: "The village head, please evacuate all the villagers watching the excitement, and see if anyone else is injured."

After finishing speaking, she paused for a moment, then suddenly looked at Sabo who was following quietly, and said loudly: "Sabo, please invite the foundry master and the craftsmen in the shed, I have something to say."

Everyone in the shed had seen Le Xiaoyi's force, just because she repelled the envoys of the royal court, everyone respected Le Xiaoyi and did not dare to be negligent. After a while, except for the casualties, All the craftsmen in the shed gathered together.

The village head left the evacuation of the villagers and other trivial matters to his subordinates. After Le Xiaoyi gathered the craftsmen, he also rushed over.

"You all don't know me." Le Xiaoyi said, "Just say a few words, my surname is Le."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the foundry master and those apprentices changed at the same time.

"I'm a non-native person who knows a little bit about casting." Le Xiaoyi continued without changing his face, "Teaching a man to fish is worse than giving him a fish. It's a karmic fate that I came here to meet all of you. I don't hesitate. I will pass on what I have learned to you, but I hope you understand a little bit."

"Relying on others is never better than relying on yourself. I won't stay here for a long time, and I won't help you forge magic weapons. I will only teach you how to forge swords. But whether you can finally forge the magic weapons you need depends on you." your selves."

After Le Xiaoyi finished speaking, the only casting master present and his apprentice looked at each other with a slightly strange expression. Le Xiaoyi was not in a hurry, and put his hands behind his back to wait and see what happened.

Not long after, Sabo suddenly took a step forward: "Sabo is willing to ask the Lord about the art of casting."

Le Xiaoyi was a little surprised, and joked with Sabo with a smile: "Will you believe me?"

Sabo's face was flushed red, and he said: "Before, the villain had eyes but didn't know Taishan, and the adults are different from those who cheated and swindled."

Le Xiaoyi thought it was funny, but she didn't continue to embarrass Sabo anymore. She glanced at the remaining people who still had doubts on their faces, and shrugged helplessly.

"Whether you want to listen or not, I will only talk about the casting technique once." After Le Xiaoyi finished speaking, he walked to the furnace, picked up the half-forged knife blank, and raised the copper hammer, " Check it out!"

Le Xiaoyi raised the hammer and dropped it, and dense and rhythmic beating sounds immediately sounded in the casting shed.

Compared with the people of several tribes, Le Xiaoyi has profound internal strength. Although he suffered some injuries, it is not difficult to temper only with the second-rank sword as the standard.

With one breath of hammering, Le Xiaoyi only saw sweat on his forehead, and his face didn't even blush.

Every hammer was real, and the crisp sound fell on the ears of others, arousing inexplicable shock in the heart.No one could believe that Le Xiaoyi's slender body contained such terrifying power.

The layman watched the excitement and the expert watched the doorway. Once Le Xiaoyi made a move, the craftsmen were unable to utter a word of doubt.

After such intensive tempering, the knife blank was quenched in cold water, and a layer of dark silver luminescence appeared on the surface immediately. Its texture was several times higher than before forging, which stunned all the craftsmen, especially the casting masters.

Even the village head who had great confidence in Le Xiaoyi was shocked by this scene.

Sabo's eyes lit up, and he was deeply impressed by Le Xiaoyi's skill just now.

Le Xiaoyi threw the knife blank onto the forging table, and glanced around: "Do you understand everything?"

All the craftsmen recovered from the shock, only to realize that they had missed a good opportunity to learn, only Sabo and a few apprentices knew more than they understood.

Sabo took two steps forward and asked Le Xiaoyi: "My lord, in the skills taught by my lord just now, besides strength, speed, and heat, is there any particularity in the number of times of forging and the level of smelting?"

"Of course." Le Xiaoyi replied, "The reasoning is the same. I think you all know that if the number of times of hammering is too small, the impurities in the metal cannot be removed, the color will be mottled, the toughness will be insufficient, and it will be easily damaged. However, if the number of hammer forging is too many, the hardness of the metal will be insufficient and the lethality will be greatly reduced, so it is the key to identify the fineness of the forged knife blank."

"Everyone's strength and speed are different, and the swords forged are different, but they also have their own characteristics. Like the one just now, at least seven rounds, and at most nine rounds, you can become a magic weapon."

"But I won't help you forge magical weapons. Whether you can overcome this hurdle depends entirely on you." Le Xiaoyi put down the copper hammer, "There is still a month to go, I believe you can do it."

It is impossible for Le Xiaoyi to stay in Qianruo for a long time. She still has to go to Ji Yuxuan, and she plans to stay here for no more than three days. Within three days, she will seriously teach these craftsmen and pick them out The most talented one, let him complete the casting of the Excalibur.

Seeing him today, Le Xiaoyi already has a candidate in his heart.

After she finished speaking, she left the casting shed, and the village head asked people to continue to take care of the follow-up matters, and followed Le Xiaoyi out to a secluded place.

"Thank you for today, sir." The village chief was very old and respectful to Le Xiaoyi, but Le Xiaoyi was still not used to it.

But she knew that these people had some awe in their hearts, and if she forced them not to be polite, it would make them even more frightened.

"It's nothing to do with a little effort." Le Xiaoyi said humbly, and then changed the topic, "Senior, I invite you to come here because I have something to ask."

The village chief bowed his head again when he heard the words: "If you have something to do, just tell me."

Le Xiaoyi was in a hurry to find Ji Yuxuan, so he was not polite to him: "I came here to find someone, and I asked the village chief to help me ask, have there been any unknown people like this on the grassland recently?" The woman, whose appearance is gorgeous, is unparalleled in the world, and everyone must know what she has gone through."

The village chief was surprised by Le Xiaoyi's description. Did anyone else come to the grassland besides Le Xiaoyi?

But he knew that he shouldn't ask too much, so he agreed politely: "I will ask people around to inquire, and if there is any news, I will inform the adults as soon as possible."

Le Xiaoyi thanked the village head sincerely, then turned around and went to the foundry shed, where she stayed for three days.

Three days later, Le Xiaoyi conducted a unified assessment of the craftsmen, and then handed over the task of casting divine weapons to Sabo.

The casting master had some criticisms about this, so Le Xiaoyi said with a smile: "Anyway, there are two sets of equipment here, it is better for the master and Sabo to shoot together, so there is a little more possibility of success. I think Sabo is nothing Opinion."

After Le Xiaoyi finished speaking, Sabo nodded obediently: "My lord is right."

The casting master's face turned blue and red, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

It was a matter of life and death for several tribes, and the craftsmen in the casting shed were very concerned about this important matter. When the construction started, almost all the insufficient people came to the foundry shed to observe the process of smelting the divine weapon.

Le Xiaoyi watched from a distance for a while, thinking that Sabo's level was still a little short, but she believed that Sabo could find a solution by himself.

At this moment, the village head brought the news he had heard and sent someone to invite Le Xiaoyi to the hut where he lived.

When Le Xiaoyi came, she saw the village head's expression was a bit subtle, and she had a bad premonition in her heart. I'm afraid what she got this time was not good news.

"But there's been some progress in asking the village chief earlier?" Le Xiaoyi cupped his hands at the village chief.

The other party looked panic-stricken, frowned, and even forgot to return the salute to Le Xiaoyi. When he saw Le Xiaoyi, he walked over quickly and said with a sad face: "I did hear something, but..."

"But it's okay to say." Le Xiaoyi spoke to calm his emotions.

"Then I'll just say it straight." The village chief made up his mind, "A while ago a mysterious woman of unknown origin appeared on the outskirts of Wangting. Shrouded in a strange light, the patrolling guards mistakenly thought that heaven and man had descended from the earth, so they sent him to the royal court."

Le Xiaoyi's heart sank, thinking of the sentence "the new king will accept the princess" that the envoy of the royal court said when he ordered him arrogantly, his eyes flickered suddenly.

"The new king fell in love with this woman at first sight, and declared that he would accept this woman as his concubine. The wedding was planned to be held together with the enthronement ceremony a month later."

After the village chief finished the last sentence, Le Xiaoyi immediately asked: "Is that girl awake?"

"I heard that he is still awake." The village chief shook his head.

Le Xiaoyi's complexion was very ugly. According to the village chief's description, the woman who will be accepted by the new king as a concubine is probably Ji Yuxuan, and Ji Yuxuan was seriously injured and has been in a coma until now.

"How far is it from here to Wang Ting?" Le Xiaoyi asked suddenly.

The village chief thought about it for a while and replied: "It takes about ten days on foot, and two days if you ride a horse."

"Do you have a map? Lend me another horse." Le Xiaoyi spoke so fast that he didn't even mention modesty.

"My lord, you..." The village chief took out the map with a look of confusion.

"I would like to ask the village chief to take a look at the matter of casting the magic weapon." Le Xiaoyi took the map and walked to the door quickly, "I'm going to the royal court to snatch people."