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Ou Chuyang spat fiercely, his heart was clear and he had no worries anymore. He felt the joy and joy that could not be said, and he couldn't help but let out a long roar, then he took out the piano and played a song in the moonlight.

This song is exactly a song Ouyang learned from the mysterious flute-player. This song was originally melodious and melodious, making people feel sad.

But when Ou Chuyang plays it at this moment, it is strong and firm, and it is like a bright and clear village after the mountains and rivers are full of mountains and rivers, making people suddenly enlightened and clear.

Halfway through the piano music, a long-lost sound of flute suddenly came across the lake.

Ouyang was delighted and quickly started playing the sound of the flute.

The sound of the piano is strong and powerful, like a storm of the shore;

The sound of the cold sobbed and gentle, like the breeze blowing on the willows;

One piano and one silence, one yin and one yang, one joy and one sorrow, the ensemble is extremely unique.

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The next morning, a friend from Tiangong Pavilion came to pass on the message: Zheng Zhihua invited Ouyang to Tiangong Pavilion for a gathering.

It was just enough today, and Ouyang immediately followed the clerk to the Tiangong Pavilion branch.

Tiangong Pavilion is located in a prosperous area of ​​East Street, only one street away from Shengpinxuan. If Shengpinxuan gives people the feeling of being magnificent, then Tiangong Pavilion wins with ingenuity. The two companies are tied with one of the largest sword-casting chambers in Zhongzhou, and they do have their own strengths and are difficult to distinguish.

"Master Ou is so rare!" Zheng Zhihua greeted him enthusiastically and bowed and smiled.

Ou Chuyang returned a greeting, "I have been plagued by trivial matters, and I am really ashamed to visit you in the future."

"Where did Master Ou say?" Zheng Zhihua pulled Ou Chuyang into Tiangong Pavilion, "The academy assessment is of course the top priority. I also heard that Master Ou passed the assessment successfully, so I dared to invite you to come and talk."

Zheng Zhihua said, and invited fragrant tea.

Ou Chuyang picked up the fine white porcelain teacup and sipped it, "The tea water is green, the tea fragrance is quiet, and the tea is good!"

Zheng Zhihua smiled, "Master Ou is here, how dare you neglect it?"

Chu Yang continued to ask, "I wonder what happened to Manager Zheng, who invited me to come today?"

"I don't invite you, I'm afraid you won't take the initiative to receive your salary." Zheng Zhihua waved his hand, and the guy brought a plate of red crystals.

Ou Chuyang knew that it was useless to refuse, so he accepted Chi Jing. For him now, this salary is indeed nothing. But he has suffered a lot and knows that every sword crystal is hard-earned, so he will never waste it.

Zheng Zhihua continued, "Since you are here, don't rush to leave. By the way, meet the other masters and communicate with each other."

"That's the point." Ou Chuyang said, and stood up and walked to the backyard with Zheng Zhihua.

The backyard of Tiangong Pavilion is a large mansion with three inlets and three outflows covering an area of ​​dozens of feet in a square. The first step is a smelting workshop; the second step is a sword-casting workshop; the back is a wing room where the apprentices of the workers live. Zheng Zhihua and a group of smelters, and the sword-casting teachers naturally have their own private courtyards.

"Come on, let me introduce it to you." Zheng Zhihua just stepped into the threshold of first entry and greeted the surroundings: "This is Master Ou Chuyang Ou who has recently joined our Tiangong Pavilion."

Dozens of helpers and apprentices around him quickly saluted.

"Master Ou, I have known him for a long time. But Master Ou is afraid he won't recognize me." A middle-aged man with a short figure and a beard bowed aloud and said: "When Master Ou and Qiu Shaohui were fighting for the bet, I saw Master Ou's perfect smelting skills on the spot, and I admire him!"

Zheng Zhihua introduced to Ou Chuyang: "This is Master Hong Kaishan Hong."

"Good luck to meet," Ou Chuyang said with a polite manner: "Master Hong has been too rewarded, but he is just lucky enough to win."

"Why should Master Ou be too humble?" A thin man next to him stepped forward to greet Ou Chuyang and said, "The smelter defeated the smelter master. Such a legendary deed cannot be done by luck alone."

"This is Master Li Zhiqi and Li." Zheng Zhihua introduced it again.

When Ou Chuyang saw the etiquette, he said a few more polite words, and the four of them walked into the yard together.

The first courtyard is ten feet wide and six feet deep, which is very spacious. There are three large melting pots in the courtyard from left to right.

Ou Chuyang was very familiar with the furnace on the left. It was the Vajra furnace exactly the same as his. The furnace on the right looked similar in size and grade as the Vajra Building. The furnace in the middle was much taller than the smelting on the left and right, and the whole body was shining with a bronze metallic luster, but Ouyang didn't know what kind of treasure it was.

Before the bronze melting furnace, there was a man standing. The man was wearing a long blue cloth gown, with his hands on his back, facing the furnace, and his appearance was invisible. Judging from his gray hair, he should be quite old.

Zheng Zhihua took Ou Chuyang to the front, "Master Ou, let me introduce you to you. This is the smelting manager of our store, Master Cui Chengyi and Cui."

Master? Ou Chuyang's heart moved and he stepped forward and bowed, "A junior Ou Chuyang, I have met Master Cui."

Cui Chengyi neither answered nor turned around, raised his palms and interrupted everyone's voices.

This man is so arrogant... Although Ouyang was unhappy, he did not show it on his face.

Zheng Zhihua made a smooth move and whispered: "Master Ou, please don't be surprised. Master Cui is smelting a furnace of red fire copper. It must be at a critical moment and it is inconvenient to answer. We will wait for a while and see the master's techniques."

Ou Chuyang nodded slightly and silently stared at the bronze melting furnace.

Actually, there is nothing good to look at. Isn’t the furnace smelting just looking at the fire and burning sword material? Can you tell me any tricks? Ou Chuyang was very dissatisfied.

He hasn't done a thousand times in smelting sword materials, but has done it eight hundred times. He just spreads ore powder and secret fuel, lits the fire, and then waits.

But Cui Chengyi's actions immediately overturned Ou Chuyang's idea.

He heard a loud shout, and stepped forward with his left foot, forming a lunge. Then he waved his palms together, one palm after another, and slapped the bronze furnace in the air. The fire in the furnace continued to rise, and the scorching waves erupted around him one by one.

The scorching waves rolled in, and everyone couldn't help but take three steps back.

Ou Chuyang was shocked. Can sword energy be used like this? Why have you never heard of it? When smelting sword materials, can you use sword energy to assist in stimulating flames? How can sword energy be stimulated in the air without using the sword as a medium?

Ou Chuyang watched more carefully with a series of questions.

Cui Cheng felt as if no one was around, and shouted loudly, and his palm almost passed, and he slapped one after another, but he was afraid that there would be hundreds or thousands of palms. His old face turned from white to red, and then from red to white, obviously consuming a lot of sword energy.

Finally, Cui Cheng held his palm and stood up, slowly exhaling a breath of turbid air.
Chapter completed!