"Lu Weier, I went out to do business a few days ago, but I didn't want you to be kidnapped by Miss. Fortunately, I returned safely. This is the rose I just picked. I hope you like it."

The young man came to Lu Weier without any haste, bowed slightly, and handed the fiery red rose to Lu Weier. He had a warm smile on his face and his handsome face, which was indeed a handsome man.

Lu Weier did not reach out to take it, but just smiled and said, "Senior Brother Dis, how do you know I'm here?"

Seeing that Lu Weier didn't answer, Diss didn't have any embarrassing expression. He smiled slightly and handed the rose in his hand to Feifei next to him. Feifei quietly glanced at Lu Weier and then took it.

"I know you are unhappy or angry, and when you are unhappy, you like to look into the distance here, so I guess you should be here."

Diss is twenty-six years old and is the best among the second-generation disciples below Grien, the leader of the Purple Moon Sword Sect. His strength is also outstanding among the second-generation disciples. In addition, his temperament is already the leader among the second-generation disciples.

The fact that Dislikes like Lu Weier is already well known in the Purple Moon Sword Sect, but Lu Weier doesn't seem to be interested in this handsome young man favored by many women. It doesn't seem to be much different from treating others. All those who are interested, especially the second-generation disciples, are secretly speculating whether Dis can defeat Lu Weier and become the grandson-in-law of Greene, the leader of the Purple Moon Sword Sect.

Lu Weier shook her head and said politely: "Thank you for your concern, I was just tired a few days ago and had a bad sleep. I haven't recovered yet."

Dis said oh, took out a box from his arms, and handed it to Lu Weier, "This is the orchid grass fragrance I bought when I went out to do business. If you light one before going to bed, it will help you have a better sleep."

Lu Weier hesitated for a moment, reached out to take the box, stood up and said, "Thank you, I'm a little sleepy, go back and have a nap, Feifei, let's go."

Seeing Lu Weier and Feifei slowly disappearing in front of her, Diss's eyes showed a bit of strong confidence and a smile on his face.

One day, I will be able to break through your heart!

Lu Weier and the others returned to the room all the way, but Lu Weier did not sleep, but sat on a chair, picked up a book, flipped through a few pages, but she seemed unable to concentrate and put down the book again.

"Miss, are you thinking about that person?"

Feifei looked at Lu Weier's absent-minded look and couldn't help asking in a low voice.

Lu Weier turned her eyes and smiled helplessly: "So what can I do? He refused to come even if I invited him to Cangming Mountain... He escorted me back, maybe it was just to help his Lambert repay my father's kindness..."

Feifei blinked and comforted: "Although you said that his heart is as hard as iron, I think he is very principled... Repaying kindness, revenge with revenge, not being moved by fame and fortune, nor being moved by beauties. Such people are rare."

Lu Weier naturally knew that Feifei was talking about the temptation that Regg had rejected the high price he proposed and was unwilling to save him, but in the end he agreed to Lambert for escorting her back without hesitation and even almost died.

Lu Weier looked out the window and sighed, "I don't know when I will see him again?"

Lu Weier naturally didn't know that Regg actually lived in the Tedlin Blacksmith Shop in the south of the Holy Light City. If he knew, Lu Weier would probably go to the Holy Light City again without hesitation. Unfortunately, she didn't know. Yao Lin, who knew Reg's whereabouts, did not tell Lu Weier, but told Diss about his encounter with Reg and the news that Regg was staying in the Blacksmith Shop.

In Yao Lin's heart, no matter how you look at it or calculate it, it is better than the rag who wears clothes and looks like a stubborn stone, and the stronger one is not a little bit!

"What, Lu Weier might like that person?"

After hearing Yao Lin's words, Diss asked in surprise: "Why don't that person want to come to the Ziyue Sword Sect?"

Yao Lin nodded and said, "Yes, I saw Lu Weier holding his arm and looking quite intimate. I think Lu Weier should fall in love with him a little. I really don't know what he likes..."

Dis took a deep breath, with a clear smile on his face: "I just said she looked absent-minded. It turns out that there is something going on. It seems that if you have the chance to find time to meet him and see what kind of person it is, which can make Lu Weier look at him with admiration."

Naturally, Regina didn't know that he had been inexplicably missed by a person he didn't know. He was now finding Tedlin and asked him to assess himself.

Because only after passing the assessment can you learn the next step of casting.

Taidlin stood in the casting workshop and looked at Reg with satisfaction. Around them, there were also a large circle of blacksmiths from the casting workshop, waiting for the assessment that Taidlin gave to Reg.

It has been a month since Regie entered the Tedlin Blacksmith shop. During this month, Regie was repeating the same movements monotonically every day, and his life was extremely regular and he never went out for a day.

After completing the day's work, ordinary blacksmiths would find a tavern to drink and brag, relaxing their fatigue for a day, but a month later, Reg didn't even take a step forward in the gate of the Tedling Blacksmith shop.

With this seriousness alone, Regg has won the different eyes of all the blacksmiths in Tedlin, and even said that he is respectful.

Tedlin looked at Reg who was standing quietly next to the anvil, and his eyes also had an appreciation. He decided for Reg to be a year-on-year period not to make things difficult for Reg, but to consider the reason why Reg himself is a fighter.

As a fighter, he is better than ordinary people in terms of arm strength and precision. With fighting spirit, they are more likely to make outstanding works in forging. As long as Regg is hardworking and has a certain talent, it is not too difficult to cast a work of similar quality to the weapons sold outside within a year.

However, Regg's diligence surprised Tedlin. It was even more difficult to be called diligence, but obsession.

Even Tedlin, who had been forging all his life, was surprised. Is this monotonous iron-smashing really so attractive? It can actually make Reg repeat and beat every day without leaving home for a month.

"Master, please give me the exam method."

Reg looked at Tedlin who was just staring at his strange eyes, and felt a little strange, but he still asked for the exam to start naturally and calmly.

Tedlin came to his senses, thought for a moment, then settled the subjects for the exam, walked to the burning fire, picked up a pair of iron tongs, and picked up a red-burned blank iron block from the fire, and placed it on the anvil.

"In half an hour, you will make this blank into a cube for me, the more standard the better."

After Tedlin finished speaking, he stepped back and naturally someone took out an hourglass and started timing.

Reg nodded, and without saying a word, he walked directly to the anvil, clamped the iron block with his right hand, and fucked the hammer next to him with his left hand, and then began to hit him.

The iron block will cool quickly after being taken out of the stove. When it becomes cold, it is no longer suitable for forging. Moreover, its stretchability is much worse than when it is burned red. Therefore, while blacksmiths make it, they also put it in the stove from time to time and heat it to a red state.

In half an hour, there is still time to go out to heat it again. The remaining time is not too much. It is a very difficult task to make this uneven and strange iron block into a cube.

When the blacksmiths around heard the test questions of Tedlin, they couldn't help frowning. Everyone here could do it by making such a large blank into a cube, but half an hour was really shorter.

Tedlin carried his hands behind his back, and he thought temporarily that this question seemed simple, but it tests the caster's eyesight, judgment and calculation ability. Tedlin didn't think that Regg could complete it in half an hour. He just wanted to see what kind of practices Reg would take when facing unfinished tasks.

Looking at the process is often more thorough than looking at the results, although the results are often more important than the process.

"clang!"

Just as everyone was thinking about it, Reg's hammer was already rising violently, and then it hit the red iron block violently, making a crisp and loud noise.

Everyone was slightly surprised when everyone's eyes fell on the knocked iron block. With this hammer, the entire blank suddenly expanded by half and the thickness suddenly became half thinner.

What a great power this is!

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

The sound of the hammer falling was not quick, but every blow made people feel a thump in their hearts. The feeling of power hit every blacksmith. Although they held the hammer every day, they could not see such a bold knock.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on Reg. His face and arms were not strong, and the muscles on his arms were not bulging very high. Reg pursed his lips tightly and stared at the red iron block on the anvil with a burning look, as if the whole world had this iron block left.

There is nothing else, no one else!

I'm completely selfless!

Tedlin was not too surprised at Reg's arm strength, because he had known for a long time that he was a fighter, but as he watched him hammer down for more than ten consecutive times, there was no pause or hesitation in the middle. The iron block continued to change shape with his powerful pounding, Tedlin was also slightly surprised.

Because Reg's right hand was not idle, constantly changing the position and direction of the iron block, the iron clamp was constantly loosening and clamping, and the movement was flowing, without any stagnation, which was completely consistent with the knocking action of the left hand, without any stagnation or awkwardness.

The iron block just stood in place, the hammer fell, and then the hammer fell again.

When the iron block quickly turned black when encountering the cold air, the originally weird iron block had already been beaten into a vague cube by Reg's violent hammer.

Although the edges and corners have not yet come out and the edges and corners are not straight, they have already taken shape.

Regg put the cooled iron block back into the fire again, but his mind was thinking about what to do next.

After a month of continuous beating, Regg's eyesight, arm strength and calculation ability have been greatly improved. He has completely achieved the level of eyes, heart, and hammering that Tedlin proposed. Before the hammer has fallen, Regg already knows the result after falling.

Although it is not a fight, it is just a simple forging, Regg found that his wonderful feeling and wonderful computing power can be applied to life and forging in battle.

It is precisely because of this wonderful computing power that Reig can operate and control more accurately.

The people around, including Tedlin, didn't make a sound, just looked quietly, and looked at the hourglass next to him from time to time, roughly estimating the remaining time.

The iron block finally burned red again.

Regg clamped the iron block again, and the hammer was dancing again. This time, it was not a heavy and powerful blow, but a continuous and dense continuous knock. The sound of the knock was crisp and pleasant, and it was continuous. If you pay attention, you will find that the interval between the knock sounds was exactly the same!

The edges appeared one by one with the dense knocks of Reg, and the edges and corners also appeared one by one.

The edges are straight and the edges are clear.
Chapter completed!