Mu Hanyan doesn't need to worry about it at all, she can control the priority of her sword-casting technique, and it is easy to use it for sword-casting.

"Sword Cheng, seal the furnace!" With Mu Hanyan's soft drink, a long sword with a slender body and a perfect arc appeared in front of everyone.

Compared with the previous phase, the appearance of the Blood Gall Sword at this time has not changed much, but the snow-bright cold light stabbed people's eyes, and even felt a chill in their hearts.

The sharp blade of the sword is not enough to blow off the hair and cut the iron like clay, but it is far more than the long sword worn by ordinary civilian swordsmen, and even the swords specially cast by the disciples of the surrounding academies are not far behind.

The incomparable killing intent made people throb for a while, and even their breathing became short.

There is no doubt that this is the ruthless killing weapon of the battlefield!

Many old disciples who had seen Nie Fangsheng's sword forged showed a look of awe, the blood and gall sword forged by Mu Hanyan was no less than that forged by Nie Fangsheng himself, and even surpassed it.

However, Nie Fang was born in the way of sword forging and immersed in it for decades, and Mu Hanyan had only studied for a long time, and it was only less than a day!

"Master Nie, this Blood and Guts Sword has been cast, please give me some advice. Mu Hanyan still had that harmless smile and said to Nie Fangsheng.

Your sword-forging skills are all so strong, the Blood Guts Sword you cast is even a few points stronger than Nie Fangsheng's own hands, what else is he instructing?

Slap in the face, this is a merciless slap in the face!

Nie Fangsheng's face, which was as black as the bottom of the pot, actually showed a dark purple color, and he didn't know how much blood had to rush to his brain to reflect a black face like this.

"Take it. Nie Fangsheng took out a trial token and threw it to Mu Hanyan, with a calm face and didn't want to say a word.

"Thank you, Lord Nie, by the way, thanks to Master Nie's support today, I accidentally picked up tens of millions of silver taels, and I will book a few banquets to entertain you in a while, and also invite Master Nie to the banquet together. Nie Fangsheng was ashamed and didn't want to speak, but Mu Hanyan was in a good mood and continued to add fuel to the fire.

She asked clearly, Longyan College not only has a market, but also a restaurant, also called the Windward Building, which is not much different from the outside.

"Get out!" Nie Fangsheng was so hot-blooded that even his eyes began to turn red, he couldn't bear it anymore, and whispered to Mu Hanyan.

"Okay, let's go, come back another day to ask Master Nie for sword forging skills. Mu Hanyan also made Nie Fang almost angry, and walked out with a wicked smile.

"By the way, Lord Nie, you must come to the Windward Building in the evening. Otherwise, I can't feel at ease if I pick you more than 20 million taels of silver for no reason. Walking to the door, Mu Hanyan reminded again.

"Poof!" Nie Fangsheng finally couldn't bear it anymore, he raised his head and a mouthful of black lines erupted, his eyes were stunned, and he fainted.

"Hahahaha......" Outside the door, Mu Hanyan's brisk laughter came.

The first gentleman of Longyan Academy, that's right, this virtue, the name of the first gentleman of Longyan Academy belongs to him! Looking at the figure of Mu Hanyan leaving far away, the same thought appeared in everyone's hearts.

However, this first gentleman, worthy of the name, I am afraid that it should be added a little, and it is also the first day of Longyan Academy.

(Shouting weakly, asking for a monthly pass/(tot)/~~)