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Chapter 357: Goodbye Green Plum on Casting Swords Part 1(1/2)

When the rain stopped in the early morning, the craftsmen who had been preparing for two days came over and started to tear down the roadside wall of the winery.

By the time Li Qiuyu got up, Xiaohong was already packing up various items in the shop in front with a few waiters, and the entire wine shop was empty.

Li Xiuyuan asked the craftsmen to carefully remove the Zui Sheng Meng Si sign from the couplets on both sides and put it away.

While the craftsmen were working carefully, they said to Li Xiuyuan: "Don't worry, little sir, we can finish the work outside in two days."

Li Xiuyuan nodded, pointed to the roof and said, "When will the roof be removed, and all the green tiles will be replaced when the roof is renovated?"

The craftsman thought for a while and said with a smile: "It will take two days, but everything will be wrapped up within ten days!"

Li Xiuyuan nodded, looked at Xiao Hong who came out and said, "Xiao Hong, you are watching from the outside."

"Shopkeeper, go and get busy, I'm here!" Seeing the shop being renovated, Xiaohong also knew that the shopkeeper was caring about her family, and she was very excited.

Li Qiushui looked at the two of them and asked, "Do you want to help?"

Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said softly: "Take Xiao Hei away, go shopping with him, and tell the shopkeeper by the lake that we will go to his place tomorrow night for the festival."

Counting on the fingers, tomorrow is the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The winery is being renovated, so it is not suitable for viewing the moon here.

Li Qiushui laughed when he heard this, turned around and walked towards the backyard. After a while, he heard the cry of little black.

"Xiao Hei hasn't woken up yet?"

"Xiao Hei hasn't eaten yet!"

"What, I'm going shopping... for a walk, what can I eat?"

Amidst a burst of shouting, Li Qiushui took Xiao Hei out, stopped a carriage on the roadside, and left the winery shouting all the way.

Li Xiuyuan shook his head, looked at Xiao Hong and said with a smile: "I'm going to the backyard. Call me if you need anything."

After saying that, he didn't care that the front of the wine shop was in a mess, and went into the backyard.

He took out the Tingyu Sword, a pile of divine stones or ores brought back from the prehistoric world, and a long iron chain made of divine iron.

Thinking about how to forge swords for Ximen Xiaoyu and his two daughters, and then have his own family...

Ximen Xiaoyu's Tingyu Sword is simple, just add a little bit of magic iron.

As for Ximen Mengdie's sword, he plans to recast it with a spiritual sword from the Xuanwu Continent, and also add a little bit of divine iron.

At least the swords given to my parents, sister, Xiaoqing and others cannot all be made of divine stone or divine iron.

Fortunately, his space ring contains many swords brought back from the Shura battlefield, weapons used by the demons, and the materials used plus a little magic iron...

Let's forge the sword embryo first, the future is long, who knows how many years we will stay in the Great Five Regions.

I have plenty of time to slowly polish these swords, waiting to go to Apricot Blossom Valley to fulfill my wish.

"Fortunately, my Phoenix Nirvana Flame is still there, otherwise how can I make swords for you?"

Shaking his head, Li Xiuyuan placed the Tingyu Sword in the sword slot. After thinking about it, he put some ore and iron chains on it.

With a flick of his hand, the blazing phoenix flames immediately burned.

Some more ore was added to the furnace, the temperature of the flame suddenly rose, and the Tingyu Sword gradually began to melt.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Xiuyuan cooked a pot of spiritual tea.

Even with the flames of Phoenix Nirvana in its sixth revolution, it would take half an hour to melt the Tingyu Sword. Perhaps, it would be faster in the seventh revolution.

Holding a cup of steaming spiritual tea, looking at the gradually melting spiritual sword, I wonder what the reforged spiritual sword will look like?

What troubles him right now is that for the safety of Ximen Xiaoyu and Xiao Mengdie, he doesn't dare to let the two swords go to overcome the disaster.

It was his crime to have a sword in his possession. It was such a great sword, and he was afraid of bringing trouble to the two women.

"Just the spirit sword!" Li Xiuyuan sighed, and when he returned to the Five Realms and saw Nalan Yu, the most he could do was to recast his horse.

In different heavens, he would not dare to go beyond the rules of heaven, otherwise the world would be intolerable.

It’s too easy to break!

After a lot of fiddling, at nearly noon, the two sword embryos were finally fused and quenched.

Looking at the two black iron rods, Li Xiuyuan smiled with satisfaction and weighed it. The Tingyu sword already weighed about seventy pounds, and the other one was about fifty.

Two spiritual swords of different weights, given to two guys with different cultivation levels, just think about it.

Xiao Hong was watching the workers working from the front, but did not come in to disturb him, allowing him to finish what he was doing quietly.

The suffering he experienced along the way gave him a greater understanding of life and death, and also made him accustomed to thinking about how to prepare for dangers all the time, and there might be a cold arrow shot from behind.

Holding the sword embryo in his hand reminded him of his own bamboo sword.

The bamboo sword is engraved with a talisman array, so should these two swords also be engraved with a talisman array?

The spiritual sword can turn into a divine sword at any time in his hand. It is naturally not as fragile as the bamboo sword and can naturally withstand the power of the talisman array.

"What should we do if...the two of them encounter a danger that they are unable to defeat?"

Looking at the osmanthus tree in the yard, Li Xiuyuan murmured to himself.

Then he fell into a long silence, his thoughts constantly changing between Fu Dao and Spirit Sword, looking for a way to change without being remembered by everyone.

He didn't know how long it took, but he finally stopped thinking and placed the sword embryo on the sword-making platform, thinking about how to land the first blow.

He looked at the black sword-making platform quietly, frowning slightly, thinking about the kitchen knife he forged for his wife Li Hongxiu for the first time.

A few white clouds drifted across the sky, blocking the falling sunlight.

The osmanthus tree in the yard exudes a faint fragrance, and the sword embryo in his hand has a strong aura of flame.

The workers in the shop in front were working in full swing, and they had no idea that the shopkeeper of the wine shop had chosen this moment to start making swords.

Thinking about the scene when he met Ouyang Dongli in the back mountain of Xuantian Temple that year, when there was a heavy snowfall, the young man only felt cool and cool all over his body.

At this time, Ximen Mengdie's voice sounded in the yard: "Master, are you making a sword for Die'er?"

Li Xiuyuan was a little confused and didn't know how to continue, so he couldn't help but turn his head and glance at her.

"I said...you have no problem, right? Why are you back to the way you were before?"

The person who answered him was not Ximen Mengdie, but Huangfu Qingmei who looked unsurprised and incredulous.

Looking at the two women with different expressions, Li Xiuyuan smiled bitterly and said, "Don't you see that my place is in such a mess, there's not even a place to entertain you."

Huangfu Qingmei looked at the sword embryo in his hand and couldn't help but frown and said, "Would you rather stay here to build a new house and forge swords for Xiaodie than come to the City Lord's Mansion to see me?"

Li Xiuyuan raised his head, and after a long silence, he smiled and said, "Didn't Ximen Lone Star come here? Yesterday, I even made him a small fortune..."

When Ximen Mengdie heard this, she couldn't help but come over and hold him hand in hand and said, "Master, is this Die'er's sword? Why is it so ugly?"

"This is still a sword embryo, it's early!"

Li Xiuyuan put down the sword embryo and returned to the table under the eaves to sit down.

He hesitated and said: "The threshold of the City Lord's Mansion is too high. I'm not used to it, so I won't bother you."

Someone gave him a headache. Seeing that he couldn't continue with the sword, he just needed to stop and think.

He washed his hands and boiled water, put the warm tea into the pot, and in just a moment, Huangfu Qingmei stood up in a daze holding a cup of spiritual tea.

"What trouble did you encounter here? Why is there no realm at all? Didn't you ascend? Why can you come back?"

Before drinking the spiritual tea in the cup, Huangfu Qingmei asked a question first, which surprised both Li Xiuyuan and Ximen Mengdie.

"Mom, you are so fierce, don't scare Die'er's master."

Ximen Mengdie looked at her mother and started shouting. The little girl only had the master in her eyes.

Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "I encountered some troubles. I haven't followed you on the road to heaven. How do I ascend? Where do I fly to?"

Listening to the clanging sound outside the store, Huangfu Qingmei suddenly felt a little upset.

Ximen Mengdie was smelling the fragrance of flowers in the yard, holding a cup of spiritual tea in her hand, while staring at the sword embryo beside her. The scene in front of her made her feel very happy.

I don't know how long it took, but after drinking a cup of spiritual tea, Huangfu Qingmei tasted the wonderfulness of the spiritual tea in the cup, and her tightly frowned brows gradually relaxed.

He stretched out his hand to tidy up the messy hair on Ximen Mengdie's forehead, looked at the young man in front of him, and sighed softly.

He said quietly: "Isn't this place nice? Why do we have to unplug and renovate it again? Isn't this time-consuming and labor-intensive?"

Li Xiuyuan smiled lightly and said: "Let's take care of it while I'm here."

"This sword probably weighs fifty to sixty pounds. Are you strong enough?"

Li Xiuyuan looked at Ximen Mengdie who was as curious as a baby and said with a smile: "I don't have the strength to repair your parents' swords anymore. I will try to make Mengdie and your aunt's swords better."

Ximen Mengdie squinted her eyes and smiled: "Master, don't pay attention to mother and father, just give it to Die'er."

Huangfu Qingmei looked at her daughter and sighed, recounting the results of yesterday's investigation.

The big man killed by Li Xiuyuan was a notoriously ruthless man in the wilderness. He practiced martial arts and was invulnerable to swords and guns, and was extremely powerful.

He is one of the famous killers in Wangtian City and Ding'an area.

The other two female killers are killers from Huangzhucheng.

This was the result of interrogation after Ximen Lone Star and others caught another escaped female killer. Not to mention Huangfu Qingmei, even Ximen Lone Star's father was shocked.
To be continued...
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