v5 Chapter 7： Anxious night (2/2)

”It's good to come in five days, and you can take the money.”

The blacksmith owner put away the gold mine, found another hundred and fifty silver, and handed it to Zhen Shi.

Zhen Gan took the money, waved and left the smithy.

”A big family...”

The blacksmith boss sighed, saying that so much money is almost his one year's revenue, but Zhen Jian didn't care about it, and didn't even count it.

The more he didn't care about it, the less he dared to raise any other thoughts, and honestly began to build a sword customized for Zhenran according to Zhenran's description.

Five days later.

Zhen Gan got his first steel forged sword.

The sword forged from sapphire ore was blue in color and heavier than she expected, but she could still swing it easily.

”It feels completely different from that of Wooden Sword. It seems that you have to get used to it.”

Zhen Gan waved the sword in his hand, and then whispered thoughtfully.

She was able to sever steel with a wooden sword, and now she has a good sword. Whether it is destructive power or the power of swordsmanship, it will be greatly improved, but before that, she has to adapt to being heavier than the wooden sword. Of this weight.

Zhen Gan left the smithy.

After a while.

She came to a small courtyard in the northwest corner of the town.

This is the place she rented temporarily in recent days. I was considering whether to buy it or not. The money was almost enough, but when I thought that I ran out of the money, I didn’t know how to earn it, so I saved some. Temporary rental.

”Master said that my swordsmanship is no better than me in this world, but... Am I really that strong?”

Zhen Gan stood in the middle of the small courtyard, stroking the blue jade sword in his hand and murmured.

She originally believed that she was very strong, but she saw Feng Ye use her broken wooden sword casually to cut out a scene of a deep abyss, and she was a little suspicious of herself.

But those words were what Feng Ye said to her, Feng Ye should not deceive her, if she can now have an opponent who can let her measure her own strength.

never mind.

Don't think so much, let's get used to the new sword as soon as possible.

Zhen Gan shook his head, put the mess of thoughts behind him, and began to exercise.

that's it.

Five days later, Zhen Gan gradually adapted to the weight of the blue jade sword, and gradually integrated his previous exercises to sculpt his own swordsmanship.

After diligently entering the state of spiritual practice, she was almost out of the unexpected realm, practicing both day and night.

The dim black mist enveloped the sky, even the dim moon was covered, Zhen Gan was still standing alone in the small courtyard, waving the sword in his hand.

I don't know when.

She stopped, and looked up at the sky, frowning slightly.

”The sky tonight seems to be filled with a very disturbing atmosphere.”

Zhen Shi whispered.

She has reached a certain level of swordsmanship, and can already perceive the breathing of all things. In this state, she can faintly'hear' some unusual sounds and perceive the depressed atmosphere tonight.

This kind of atmosphere was hidden under the curtain of night, so that she could not tell the source for a while, but it gave her a very uncomfortable feeling, which was never encountered before.

Sudden.

As if lightning flashed through my heart.

”This is... the smell of blood!”

Zhen Gan's eyes condensed, and Huo Ran turned his head and looked in a direction in the town.