Xing Zhen and Zhao Huan slept for up to two hours a day, and were beaten once in the morning and evening. No matter how dissatisfied one big and one small, they must have two pig heads after being beaten.

Day and night can withstand thunder and fire, frost and snow at night. During the torture, the two of them spent thirty days and nights, and most of the stones were sorted out, hoping right in front of them.

Perhaps it was because the two of them worked hard and serious in their work, and Liu Shun was very compassionate, and did not disturb the two of them in their sleep for the first time. They had a sweet and beautiful sleep and slept until dawn.

Xing Zhen and Zhao Huan, who were hugging each other and opening their sleepy eyes, quickly got up. They widened their eyes and were disbelief. The next moment, the two were almost crazy. Zhao Huan even sat on the ground and cried loudly.

It turned out that while the two of them were sleeping, the hills that had been flattened appeared out of thin air. It was not that the stone was disrupted again, but that the Sword Sect silently transported a large number of stones.

Even Xing Zhen, who has always been firm in mind, had the urge to kill him when he saw it. Judging from this situation, the hard days of the two heavens of ice and fire must continue, otherwise he would have to cover the bed and sweep away.

Liu Shun walked into the two of them with a smile and asked, "How smooth is it?"

Xing really didn't bother to pay attention to this guy, so he pulled Zhao Huan on the ground screaming and comforted him: "If you can sort it out once, you can sort it out the second time. There is nothing scary."

After Zheng was persuaded, the two walked straight to the brand new stone mountain and were ready to do another big fight.

Liu Shun suddenly shouted: "What are you two doing?"

Xing Zhenmei replied angrily: "What else can I do? Keep moving the stones."

"Who asked you to move the stones? The mission has ended." Liu Shun shouted, quite anxious.

Xing Zhen didn't believe his lies at all and replied: "Let's cheat you, you've created so many stone mountains after the mission is completed?"

"Rebellion, right? How dare you not listen to me?"

"What's wrong with choosing stones and moving stones? I just beat Zhao Huan and I, but my hands were itchy again?"

Liu Shun was so angry that he itched and muttered in a low voice: "I thought I could not beat you once just after I beat you two, right?"

Then, in this stone factory, Xing Zhen and Zhao Huan were beaten up for no reason. This was the most cruel thing ever since they arrived at the stone factory.

Xing Zhen and Zhao Huan were like two dead dogs, but Liu Shun picked up one of them in one hand. He walked slowly to the distance and left the endless stone.

When Xing Zhen and Zhao Huan woke up, they were already next to the open-air casting furnace. The furnace looked like a well, mainly made of swords, and it was also called the sword well in the Sword Sect.

Next to each sword well, there are all forging tables and hammers. Xing Zhen looked up and looked around the forging tables nearby. There were boys with the same black robe as him working.

It is obvious that the unified black robe is the dress of the registered disciples of the Sword Sect. The identities of these workers are about to emerge, and they are the registered disciples recruited by the Sword Sect this time.

The costumes of the founders in the distance were different, and the robe was red like fire. Observing the delicate Xing Zhen, he found that each person had an embroidered sword pattern on his chest, and the number of long sword patterns varies, and there were differences from one to five.

Without giving Xing Zhen too much time to observe, Liu Shun's shout came from behind him: "Go, you two occupy a forging platform respectively. Start changing work today and start making swords."

Liu Shunshou pointed at the two empty casting tables, which was obviously prepared for Xing Zhen and Zhao Huan. The two pig heads had no choice but to approach the casting tables separately. There was no way out. The two didn't want to be beaten again, and they didn't want to maintain the image of the pig head all the time.

The two pig heads were only more than twenty feet away from the casting platform, and they encountered countless curious gazes during the journey. It was simply because Xing Zhen and Zhao Huan's images were too strange, and they looked at each other carefully. Some people couldn't help but laughed out loud.

Liu Shun turned a blind eye to this and just told him: "You can watch the fun, don't delay the work in your hands. Otherwise, you will have no room for negotiation if you leave the Sword Sect."

Someone was dissatisfied and muttered in a low voice: "You are not a disciple of the Sword Sect, nor are you a manager here. What qualifications do you have to teach us a lesson?"

Liu Shun suddenly woke up, looked down at his door servant's clothes, shut up in disappointment, and walked towards the location where Xing Zhen and Zhao Huan were.

He shouted proudly: "I can't control others, I have these two people."

At this time, Xing Zhen had all his thoughts on this casting. After seeing the long-lost furnace and forging platform, he naturally became close to him.

The stones that were asked for were even more familiar with monkey head stones. Xing Zhen couldn't help but think of the farmer who had given a lot of help, and said to himself: "Brother, your task has been completed, and I will leave the rest to do."

The force that the heart is directed, Xing Zhen forgot the sarcastic gazes around him and forgot the hateful Liu Shun beside him. All the mental movements of the mind were attracted by forging, and the fused stone was refining in an orderly manner.

Without receiving the forging task, Xing Zhen made his own decision, and the Sword Sect should forge a sword.

Zhao Huan was completely confused when he first came into contact with forging. As soon as he approached here, his eyes turned black. He looked around and wanted to learn some skills secretly.

After hearing Liu Shun's words, his little head was wandering around, looking for the manager here, who was the disciple of the Sword Sect.

The black-clothed smeared white from it and was easy to identify, and she looked at her inquiring eyes. Dayou came and save me and drove away the damn Liu Shun.

The disciples who entered the house were also paying attention to the matter here, and just met Zhao Huan's clear little eyes. They nodded and admitted: "There are orders above, Xing Zhen and Zhao Huan are indeed managed by the servant Liu Shun."

Zhao Huan was like being poured from head to toe by a basin of ice water, and his body was getting cold. He turned his head and looked at Liu Shun reluctantly and said weakly: "I can't forge it, what should I do?"

With a loud bang, Liu Shun praised the little pig's head with a chestnut. He was extremely impatient and attacked: "Look at Xing Zhen, look at you. I'm wasting my time."

"I will only teach you once, and I will see it carefully. If you don't understand, I will ask you to be beaten up every time. I believe you know my methods very well."

After Xing Zhen completed the first step, he extracted pig iron. Then he remembered that Zhao Huan seemed to be neglected, and turned to look at the side.

Found that the little guy was secretly wiping his tears, Xing Zhen walked in and rubbed his little head, and asked softly: "What's wrong?"

"I don't know, wuwuwu." Zhao Huan, who was originally thinking about crying, has been living with Xing Zhen in recent days. He has become dependent on Xing Zhen without realizing it. After hearing the familiar voice, he burst into tears in an instant.

"I can't learn slowly, forging is very simple. I will teach you that it's wrong for Brother Xing Zhen. I just ignored Xiao Zhao Huan."

"Don't worry, I won't be there in the future. When will I teach Xiao Zhaohuan? I'm going to forge my own tasks. You and I come together, and we must complete the tasks together."

Zhao Huan cried even deeper, and Xing Zhener couldn't touch his head and asked patiently: "What's wrong? I don't have confidence in myself?"

Zhao Huan shook his head vigorously, then nodded hard, and sobbed and spoke intermittently: "Thank you, thank you, Brother Xingzhen, I won't let you down."

Xing Zhen laughed and scolded: "Little fool", then looked at the stones around Zhao Huan. He immediately felt very happy and grinned.

"Zhao Huan is not afraid. The stones here are all ordinary stones. They are very easy to make. You can try them first. I will give you some advice if you don't know."

Two pig heads, one big and one small, ignored the sarcastic gazes around them. They also ignored the other forging tables, and they were all ordinary stones, and only the monkey head stone next to Xing Zhen was next to him.

Big Pig Head teaches patiently, little Pig Head learns seriously. The atmosphere is warm and harmonious, and the joy and heart are harmonious.

Liu Shun, who was responsible for managing the two in the distance, nodded gently without any trace and muttered to himself in a voice he could hear.

"No wonder the master chose them. First, he passed the test of ice and fire torture and the patience of being beaten every day. Now he has passed the unyielding and never abandoned him. He also regarded the whetstone of Monkey Head Stone as a torture. He understood the principle that suffering losses is a blessing, and he paid more and gained more."

Then Liu Shun applied to relax and said, "After passing the test of love, I will complete the task."

There was only a short rest at noon, and the whole day was spent on the forging platform. When night fell, Xing Zhen and Zhao Huan were taken to their new residence.

Life has finally improved, and the mute and earth have been replaced with tiles to shelter from wind and rain. There must be soft bedding inside and the fragrance of sunshine.

Xing Zhen and Zhao Huan were in a good mood. When they looked at their house, saliva from the corners of their mouths flowed out unconsciously.

Suddenly, the two of them were wary and at the same time they realized that something seemed to be missing today. They turned around and found that Liu Shun was smiling strangely and was about to rub his hands.

Xing Zhen and Zhao Huan lamented: "If so, every day of beating is essential."

The two of them were already desperate and closed their eyes like they accepted their fate. They really couldn't beat this servant. Fortunately, he had no malice and would not injure or destroy Xing Zhen and Zhao Huan.

Since you don’t have any worries about your life, you don’t have to fight desperately. Just beat them. You can at least sleep comfortably after being beaten.

Waiting was the most painful, and the time was particularly long. After a long time, no fists fell on him. Xing Zhen and Zhao Huan opened their eyes in confusion.

Suddenly, two teenagers were blocking Liu Shun, one in front and the other behind. One of them was snow-white and the other was as red as fire.

The slightly taller boy in red in front of Liu Shun was staring at him with a forged hammer in his hand. The slightly shorter boy in white in the back was holding a long sword in his hand and was waiting for him.

Xing Zhen immediately stepped forward and quickly persuaded him: "Don't beat me, don't hurt your kindness because of me."

Liu Shun glanced at the two young men and said angrily: "It turns out they are two disciples. Today, for the sake of your two, we will not make things difficult for Xing Zhen and Zhao Huan."

After saying that, Liu Shun left on his own without paying attention to the teenagers.

Seeing Liu Shun go away, the two teenagers breathed a sigh of relief at the same time: "I finally left, I really have to suffer a loss when I fight."

Xing Zhen stepped forward and clasped his fists: "Thank you Yu Qinglu, thank you Chu Xinyun."

Yu Qinglu, who was slightly tall in his hand holding a forged hammer, patted Xing Zhen's left shoulder. He said a few more words: "You are the master's favorite person, I am the master's disciple, so it's natural to help each other, so you don't have to be polite."

"Do you know who my master is?"

Xing Zhen smiled: "Uncle Shang."

Chu Xinyun, who was slightly shorter and held a long sword in his upper body, patted Xing Zhen's right shoulder and said, "You have been kind to me, and it is natural to help you. This little thing is not even worthy of repaying your kindness."

Xing Zhen was frank: "I'm talking about asking Xi Ruobei to bring you to the Sword Sect, right? I just mentioned it casually, it's not a kind of kindness or not."

"Now Xi Ruobei is back in the devil's cave? I must ask you next time I see him, why is there really a natal flying sword that has not reached the fifth level of the Central Plains?"

Chu Xinyun casually said: "What's the point of making a fuss? Have enough financial resources and strength to support it. Even at the level of divine cultivation, you can cultivate your natal flying sword."

After saying that, he weighed the sword in his hand and said sadly: "You and I are born in a poor family, so you have to work hard on your own step by step."

Xing Zhen smiled and stopped engaging in this topic, and asked instead: "How do you know I'm here?"

Chu Xinyun shrugged and looked at Yu Qinglu and said, "He told me."

The latter said bluntly: "I saw you at the forging site during the day. I was busy forging and didn't say hello to you. I just stopped at night and I asked Chu Xinyun to come and meet you."

Xing Zhen laughed: "It has not changed at all, but it is still forging above everything else."

"Come on, let me introduce it to you. This is the little guy who came to the Sword Sect with me, and his name is Zhao Huan."

The latter rarely reveals some Burma when they see a stranger.
Chapter completed!