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After listening to Ye Xuan's words, Lin Xu said, "I didn't expect you to be so capable. I like you more and more. Otherwise, how about I accept you as my godson? I will protect you from now on."

Ye Xuan immediately rolled his eyes: "The way you like others is to be their godfather? I'd better forget it. By the way, Dean Lin, I have a small favor. I want to ask you to help."

Lin Xu said directly: "You said, as long as you can really lend the college three thousand spiritual stones every month in the future, I will protect you whether you treat me as my godson or not!"

The current supply of spiritual stones distributed by the entire Ermodu University is 9,000 yuan, which is actually a bit stretched at the moment.

If it can increase by three thousand yuan every month, which will directly increase the amount by one-third, then the college will be much richer in spiritual stones. If Ye Xuan really does it, he can definitely be regarded as a hero of the Awakened Academy.

After hearing this, Ye Xuan took out the lacquered cold iron pig-killing knife from his body, and then said: "I have a knife here, forged from Tianshan cold iron, it is extremely sharp.

But I don't have much use for it now. I wonder if the academy can find a master forger to make it into the shape of a sword? Qin Heng is my friend, I am going to make it into a sword and give it to him. "

After hearing this, Lin Xu took the butcher's knife in his right hand, and then swiped it across the palm of his left hand.

The extremely sharp butcher knife immediately cut Lin Xu's palm, leaving a bright red blood mark on Lin Xu's hand.

However, under the effect of the immortal demon body, the scars on his palms faded and then disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then, Lin Xu looked at the butcher's knife in surprise and said, "Not bad, okay. I'll ask a friend to help you and see if you can forge it into a sword."

Ye Xuan smiled and said: "Okay, then I'll trouble Dean Lin."

Today, Qin Heng is very thirsty for a good weapon. If Ye Xuan can help him in times of need, his favorability will be greatly improved.

Moreover, Ye Xuan also understands that under normal circumstances, the higher the favorability, the better the lottery reward.

When Qin Heng's favorability for Ye Xuan reaches seventy points, which is the level of a close friend, the reward drawn should be much more valuable than the previous draws.

The next morning, Lin Xu found Ye Xuan with a cold iron kitchen knife: "Ye Xuan, this knife of yours should be like this for now."

Ye Xuan was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong?"

Lin Xu explained: "I have already found the relevant forging master.

According to them, the reason why this pig-killing knife is extremely sharp is not only its outstanding material, but more importantly, it uses a very magical forging technique.

With modern technology, although it can be smelted and cast into a sword shape, its power will be greatly reduced, and it may be difficult to retain even half of its original strength.

In the eyes of those forging masters, doing so is a complete waste of resources and a waste of the masterpieces of their ancestors. "

Ye Xuan could only say: "Okay, I understand."

Lin Xu said, "By the way, you mean, you want to give it to Qin Heng, right?"

"That's right."

Lin Xu smiled and said: "Actually, there is no problem if you just give it to Qin Heng. Qin Heng's ability is to wield a sword. Swords come in all kinds of strange shapes. Couldn't this kitchen knife also be a sword? "

Ye Xuan nodded and said: "I understand. Are you saying that Qin Heng's ability is actually not that limited? He can control anything he identifies as a sword?"

Lin Xu praised: "Yes, children can be taught. Qin Heng's abilities have great potential, and the upper limit for subsequent development is also very high.

If you try it earlier and let him control this butcher knife, it can be regarded as a kind of training for his ability in advance. "

At noon, Ye Xuan found Qin Heng: "Qin Heng, I came today and brought you something good."

Qin Heng immediately said: "Good thing? What good thing?"

Ye Xuan smiled and said: "The thing you look forward to most!"

Ye Xuan said, taking out the butcher's knife from his waist.

Qin Heng looked at the sword in Ye Xuan's hand. He had the ability to control a sword and felt keenly that the sword in Ye Xuan's hand was not simple.

He immediately asked curiously, "Ye Xuan, what kind of knife is this?"

Ye Xuan smiled and said: "This is the royal kitchen knife of Mo Xie, the sword-making king. It is made of cold iron from the sky and tempered for seven or seventy-nine days. It can break hair when blown, and it is extremely sharp."

Qin Heng punched Ye Xuan on the shoulder and said, "Come on, don't you think I've never seen domestic Lingling paint? What's going on?"

Ye Xuan didn't speak. He just pulled a piece of hair from his head, placed it on top of Hantie's pig-killing knife, and blew lightly.

Next, Qin Heng saw that Ye Xuan's hair was cut in half the moment it touched the blade.

Qin Heng looked at this scene excitedly and said: "Is this the legendary hair blowing and hair cutting? How amazing!"

Ye Xuan smiled and said: "Do you want this knife?"

Qin Heng said directly: "I think about it, of course I do, but this sword is not suitable for me, right? My ability is sword control, and this sword..."

Ye Xuan said: "Actually, before I came here, I asked the dean. I asked him if he could find someone to forge this kitchen knife into a sword. The dean said yes, but after it was forged into a sword, it would not be half as powerful. It’s hard to keep it, are you sure you want to do this?”

"Of course not, that's too wasteful, right? But if it's a kitchen knife, I can't control it."

Ye Xuan retorted: "Chop knife? Who said it is a kitchen knife? It is just a sword!"

Qin Heng seemed to have a clear understanding in his eyes: "Ye Xuan, you mean..."

"Sword is just a name, the definition of sword is too broad.

Let’s talk about region first. Swords come in different shapes and sizes and materials all over the world.

Besides, in terms of time, ancient swords and modern swords are also very different.

Your ability is sword control. Who stipulates that the sword you control must be the kind of sword in ancient martial arts dramas?

As long as you think it is a sword, then it is a sword! I will leave this pig-killing sword to you, and you can think about it yourself. "

After Ye Xuan finished speaking, he put down the cold iron pig-killing knife, then turned and left, leaving Qin Heng to think for himself.

After Ye Xuan left, Qin Heng stared at Hantie's pig-killing knife, repeating what Ye Xuan just said in his heart.

Ye Xuan's words had a great impact on him, making him feel as if a new world had opened up and he had more knowledge and ideas about his abilities.

Qin Heng looked at Hantie's pig-killing knife and kept hypnotizing himself: "This is a sword, this is a sword, a pig-killing sword. I can control it. Believe in yourself, I can do it, there will be no problem!"