With the copying of Xingyuan and the passage of time, the appearance of the maple leaf knife gradually surfaced.

The prototype is already obvious, but Xingyuan did not relax at all. The previous lessons are vivid in my mind. Xingyuan must devote himself wholeheartedly, otherwise it is very likely that he will repeat the same mistake.

Time flies, and an hour passes again, and the blade of the maple leaf knife has been roughly completed. The casting process is very difficult. It is like a painter painting. You have to think twice about every stroke. You can only start writing after you make sure there is no problem with this stroke.

Xingyuan is just copying and imitating the scrolls created by others. The most difficult thing is to create the weapon scroll yourself. Everything depends on your own accumulation, experience and a sudden flash of inspiration, which is hard to come by.

Xingyuan carefully controlled the martial arts, put the forged maple leaf knife handle into the refining furnace, preparing to combine the two to make the final product.

This step is equivalent to coloring in painting and painting your own works.

The handle of the knife enters the refining furnace, and Xingyuan melts the joints of the two and then merges them together. This step does not take as much time as before.

Bang!

An extremely small muffled sound came out, Xingyuan was overjoyed, and quickly got up, opened the stove cover, and took out the maple leaf knife inside.

This is a blood-red sword, with a short arm length, but Xingyuan was forged for the first time. The blade was a bit curved and slanted, and there was no blade. It was more like a blunt sword, a maple leaf knife without a blade.

"Why"

Although Xingyuan was mentally prepared, he still couldn't hide his disappointment when he saw the finished product he had refined. He didn't even have a knife. If he said it, he would probably make people laugh to death.

QQQ

"Junior Brother Chen, have you finished forging? It's already dark, it's time to go back." He Yu's voice sounded outside the door, evacuating Xingyuan from his disappointment.

There are still seven pieces of materials left for Xingyuan. I originally wanted to continue to forge the maple leaf knife, but when I heard He Yu's voice, I remembered that the time for my rent seemed to be coming, and I had no choice but to come again next time.

Then Xingyuan put everything away and put it into the ring, turned around and walked out of the door.

"Senior Brother He, you have a bad face, are you okay?"

Xingyuan said hello simply.

He Yu's face was very pale, and I wonder if it was because of excessive mental consumption when casting weapons.

"It's okay, I just couldn't do anything when casting the maple leaf knife. After half a day, I used up all the ten materials and didn't succeed even once." He Yu was a little bitter, his eyes full of disappointment.

Xingyuan was stunned. He used up all the materials and never succeeded in one go?

"By the way, Junior Brother Chen, how did you succeed?" He Yu asked a little carelessly. Don't look at the Maple Leaf Knife is just a first-class low-level weapon, let alone their senior class, even if the inner disciples are not careful, the Maple Leaf Knife will fail. The Maple Leaf Knife is too difficult for He Yu and the Grand Class.

Xingyuan was still immersed in He Yu's previous words and forgot to answer He Yu.

Seeing that Xingyuan seemed to be lost, He Yu thought Xingyuan had all failed, so he patted Xingyuan on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't be discouraged, junior brother, this is normal. The introductory trial of the Dacheng class last year only did not have grade weapons. I didn't expect that the difficulty this year suddenly increased so much, and I suddenly reached the first-grade low-level level. It's not our fault."

"Master gives us fifteen days, what should we do? Most of the senior brothers from the previous class have been promoted to the inner sect. Even if I have some connections, they still cannot save the near fire."

He Yu looked distressed and stared at Xingyuan.

Xing Yuan was just as if he wanted to tell He Yu whether he had forged the maple leaf knife, but Xing Yuan suddenly had a plan and asked: "Senior brother, if he could not forge the maple leaf knife, what will the master punish him then?"

He Yu sighed and said helplessly: "The deduction of contribution points will be light at that time. I am afraid that we will be punished to complete tribal tasks. Those tasks will be very difficult. If you want to complete them, you will lose your skin even if you don't die."

"That's right!" Xingyuan thought of the plan in his heart and murmured. Xingyuan felt that he had found a business opportunity, and Xingyuan could already imagine the scene where everyone threw contribution points towards him.

"By the way, senior brother, what is the standard for completing the maple leaf knife required by the master?" Xing Yuan wanted to ask if the maple leaf knife was only completed roughly, could it be considered as completing the task.

He Yu didn't mean Xing Yuan, and then said, "It should be done roughly, otherwise it would be too difficult."

"good!"

Xingyuan pulled He Yu up and walked out of the weapon refining yard. He handed over the house number to the senior brother at the door. He prepared to return to his courtyard and refine the maple leaf knife the next day.

When He Yu borrowed another hundred contribution points, Xingyuan separated from He Yu and then quickly returned to his courtyard.

When he walked into the room, Xingyuan suddenly felt something was wrong and felt a little frizzy in his heart.

call out!!

A sharp arrow suddenly appeared without any warning. Xingyuan felt his chest numb. It was the first sign of danger coming. Xingyuan didn't say anything, and immediately turned around, jumped to the table in one step, turned the table over, and hid behind him.

Then several sharp arrows shot on the table, making a "thump" sound.

Xingyuan was completely angry in his heart. Obviously, the other party was not trying to teach him a lesson, but wanted to kill him directly. Xingyuan immediately thought of Wang Xu and Dongfang Yu. Before he could think about it, the sound of drawing the sword suddenly rang out.

Xingyuan's face changed and he immediately pulled out the soul-suppressing sword. There was no light in the room, which was very dark. Xingyuan was a powerful man of the Great Perfection of the Demonic Qi, and his vision was far beyond the reach of human beings. However, even so, Xingyuan could only see the other party wearing black clothes and wearing a mask, and could not see clearly.

Bang!

Attacking the opponent's attack, Xingyuan attacked from bottom to top, making a fierce sound of weapons touching.

There was a spark that two people hit in the air that made the whole room flash, and this huge force bounced all the two of them away.

Xingyuan retreated to the door and immediately opened the door. At the same time, he asked: "Who is coming? Hiding his head and revealing his tail, but he dares to fight head-on, and it is really shameful to only attack sneak attacks!!"

While questioning, Xingyuan slowly walked towards the door. The light in the yard was brighter, which was also beneficial to Xingyuan.

"The dying person doesn't need to know so much. You just need to know that the disaster he caused before will be repaid." The man in black had extremely sharp eyes and a slender and strong figure. According to the blow he hit just now, Xingyuan dared to conclude that this person was definitely not a new disciple who came in this year.

After the man in black finished speaking, two more people walked out of the door, which made Xingyuan feel cold. Xingyuan was still sure of one person, and the other party's cultivation was probably about the fourth stage of the Demon Transformation. However, after adding two, Xingyuan simply analyzed that he could never face the enemy head-on.

Xingyuan was even thinking about the route to escape. A real man could bend and stretch, but Xingyuan wanted to know whether the other party was the person Wang Xu called.

"You are... the ones hired by Wang Xu?" Xingyuan asked tentatively.

Three men in black carried the sharp blade that suddenly appeared in a cold light, and one of them said disdainfully: "Wang Xu? What is that? Don't lower your identities."

The other party was not the one whom Wang Xu called. Xing Yuan was a little surprised and asked again: "Well... was Luo Hua called?"

The man in black obviously had no patience, and the three of them surrounded him and pushed Xingyuan step by step towards the corner of the wall.

Seeing that the other party did not answer, Xingyuan was a little unwilling to accept it, but Xingyuan thought about it. Luo Hua was not in the Lie Lion Alliance, and his cultivation level was still high even in the Lie Lion Alliance. Luo Hua should not have reached this point and could invite a master in the fourth stage of the Movement Demon.
Chapter completed!