Master Swordsmith[Comprehensive]

The interlacing of space stirs up an invisible "wind", but it is a gust of wind that appears in another dimension, so when Kasen Kanesada and Yaken Toshiro felt the gust of wind stop and opened their eyes, the Honmaru that appeared in front of them was not disturbed by the gust of wind The dew on the camellias has never fallen, and the rising sun is reflected in a layer of golden light.

Obviously they have been away for several days, but everything is no different from when they left. At most, a few peonies in front of the door are already in full bloom, and the air is full of thriving vegetation, stained with the dampness of the morning. Soft dew and sunshine.

As if the body and mind were washed, the blood and killing intent left on the battlefield melted away.

"My lord, you are back!" Foxnosuke hurried over wearing a scarf with paw prints on his head, stopped at Zong Jue's feet and flicked his tail unconsciously, "Welcome back!"

Zong Jue clapped his hands and nodded, and said to the two swords behind him: "Rest for half an hour, and then come to the room with your hands."

"You already—" Yaoken Fujishiro's words were blocked in his throat by Zong Jue's hand on his head, so he could only swallow the rest of the words—Zong Jue had already helped them carry out the hand injection before they set off and returned. , Now he feels that he is in good condition, and there is no leftover pain.

"At that time, there will inevitably be omissions due to haste." Zong Jue explained to his little dagger, and after thinking about it, he said, "Be obedient."

After sending the two of his family to have a good rest, Zong Jue also went back to his room to rest for a while and took a shower in the bathroom that came with the room. He didn't really like to take a bath unless necessary. He usually took a shower, and the water temperature was lower than that of the bath. Compared with ordinary people, it is much lower. To a certain extent, it can even be regarded as a cold shower.

After taking a shower, he was brushing his hair while looking through the forum for any new news. Suddenly, he paused and clicked on the flashing mail symbol in the upper right corner.

What was sent was a concise and clear follow-up report, and the object was the former god-inspector of Xiaodao Dao at home—the woman's strong malice against Xiaodao Dao left a deep impression on him, and he intuitively thought that the other party would not just do it like this It stopped, but since the deal with the other party's family can be regarded as a settlement of grievances, it is not good to kill people directly without evidence, so I had to entrust the inborn god next to the woman to regularly send a record Give yourself the copy, if there is any change, it is convenient to take precautions early.

——The so-called innate gods are the gods who follow a human being from birth until death, and record his good and evil in his life. Every human being has two innate gods in charge. The male god [same name] records good deeds, and the goddess [same name] Life] records evil deeds, and their records are an important criterion for sentencing the dead. Although theoretically, the records cannot be passed on to outsiders, but if Zong Jue asks him, most of the gods will sell him to some extent.

The records of the Innate God will not have the slightest falsehood, but most of the corresponding records are very sloppy, but Zong Jue feels dazzled after reading two pages, frowning and flipping through the pages very quickly—looking at all They are all dull daily routines. After all, the job of the Innate God is just to record, and Zong Jue needs to speculate on the intention behind each action on the record.

At present, apart from actively contacting former fox friends and dog friends, there is no change.

Zong Jue closed the record and clicked the delete button——For Huangquan system, if you want to do something against the rules, it is more concealed on the Internet.

"My lord." Fox's voice came from outside the door, "I'm here to report to you the government's official orders."

Zong Jue took a shirt casually, put it on and opened the door, "Come in."

"Excuse me." Foxnosuke said this before walking in the door, staring at Zong Jue's trousers, trying to restrain the urge to rub up.

The aura of this adult always makes him fearful and close, wanting to roll over and act coquettishly to show his stomach to be stroked, but also inexplicably awed and dare not lose his composure, he has to wait three minutes before even saying a word with his tail between his legs brain.

The little fox shikigami looked down at the ground, emboldened himself in his heart, projected the summary of the official document that had been carefully revised countless times, and explained it to the examiner one by one according to the manuscript that had been practiced countless times.

There are three key points -

One is that Wanwu’s store has launched a new product [Experience Talisman]. Although it is expensive, it can double the experience of sword men within a certain period of time. For Zong Jue, there is not enough time for sword men to increase their training speed step by step. It is a very useful prop for the reader.

The second is that the time government will once again open the application for the second recognition of Wuzhu Sword next month. Judging from the current situation of Honmaru, it is undoubtedly a great opportunity to increase combat power.

The third is the notice about the upcoming opening of the sword polarization system. If there is no accident, Yaken Fujishiro will also be among the first or second batch of short swords that will open polarization.

Foxnosuke explained to Zong Jue the most important official documents it summarized. Zong Jue listened with his chin propped up, and asked a few questions from time to time. Foxnosuke, who had searched a lot of relevant information on the Internet, was able to answer Zong Jue's question almost without thinking.

It was a little nervous at the beginning, and it stuttered and tied its tongue from time to time when speaking, but later it became more and more confident, pointing at the file projection with its head held high and its chest up, and a long series of words was spoken without any pause , looking at Zong Jue with big eyes shining, his tail wagging behind him like a small fan.

Sure enough, Shikigami is still different from a real fox.Zong Jue looked at its wagging tail and thought, how could it be impossible for a real fox to wag its tail like this, at most a few slight wiggles is the limit.

But he is indeed a hardworking and cute boy.Under Fox's uneasy gaze, he praised: "Very good."

Hearing this, Foxnosuke's eyes instantly lit up like light bulbs, and he said excitedly, "I, I will continue to work hard!"

Be, be praised!

If it wasn't for the fur covering it, it would be a pink fox by now.

"Come on." Zong Jue thought for a while, and touched Fox's head symbolically—compared with Huang Quan's Yegan, it was smoother and slender with a lot of hair, but it was not as good as the one who accompanied Inari God. The foxes are much worse.

The fox next to Inari God is a rare fox that he is willing to be patient and help groom.

It's just that Foxnosuke didn't know anything about his mental activities, he was just immersed in the happiness of being touched by the god-judging person, and his body softened before the brain reacted, turning over to reveal his fleshy belly, rubbing against the god-judging person the hands of the recipient coquettishly.

Zong Jue rubbed its stomach twice, looked at the time and stood up, saying, "It's time to enter the house."

Fox Zhisuke flicked his tail unsatisfied, and responded with a little disappointment.

Yes, it is already good to be rubbed by the God Judge.After a few seconds, Foxnosuke cheered up again, happily wagging his tail and went back to the nest to log in to Foxnosuke's internal forum to show off.

Compared to making a girl who already likes furry creatures unable to touch it, of course, getting the touch of a god-inspector who is not interested in furry creatures can show Fox's ability more.

At this time, Yaken Toshiro and Kasen Kanesada had already obediently waited in the hand and entered the room. After soaking comfortably in the hot spring and changing out of the dirty and damaged battle uniforms, the two of them were in good spirits. Yiyi doesn't seem to be depressed after a hard fight at all. Kasen Kanesada is asking Yaken Toshiro for advice on how to fight against the enemy--for the initial sword that is not well practiced, it is a small short sword that has been practiced for a long time Undoubtedly a good teacher.

The arrival of Zong Jue interrupted their brief teaching. Although it is said that Yaken Fujishiro is not particularly in favor of the waste of spiritual energy for extra maintenance for them, it is undeniable that it is indeed comfortable enough for anyone The ultimate enjoyment that even swords can't refuse, remembering the feeling of being gently comforted by the spiritual power of the God-inspector last time, Little Short Knife looked at Zong Jue unconsciously with a bit of anticipation in his eyes.

"If it was medicine research last time, let's start with Song Xian this time." Zong Jue admits that he sometimes unconsciously prefers a child-like short knife, but he also thinks that he is a good master with a bowl of water and level. The input props lined up in front of him, and he took the main body that Kasen Kanesada handed over with both hands.

Different from the portable hand-held props that are brought out to battle, the props placed in the hand-held room, whether they are powder sticks, tribute paper, or dingzi oil as a spiritual power channeling agent, are all more advanced than the ones used last time. At least, Zong Jue only injected half of the spiritual power last time, and saw a faint blush floating on Kasen Kanesada's face.

Yaken Toshiro sat on the side holding his own body, thinking that if this scene was filmed and posted on the forum, maybe Utasen Kanesada's usual tepid popularity would suddenly skyrocket.

——As Kanesada, the god of swords and songs, Kanesada naturally has a very outstanding appearance, with gentle brows and eyes, and a bit of romantic and elegant bookishness. Even if he is good at cooking and laundry, it is because of the elegant belt all over his body. There was a faint sense of distance, but at this moment, his blushing cheeks frowning forbearance added a rare firework aura, and a pair of bright blue eyes curled up and down, as if full of autumn water. Yan.

However, Xiao Diandao gave up after thinking about it for a while. If such a gaffe was posted on the Internet, maybe Ge Xian would do something in a fit of anger—even though he claims to be a literati, he is really good at all kinds of elegant things Things, but there are quite rough elements in his character, it's better not to mess with them easily.

Zong Jue has already completed the maintenance of Kasen Kanesada during the time when the small short sword was so cranky. In the beginning, the sword did not experience too many battles, and every injury was handled well, so it is not like Yaken Toshiro It was time consuming like last time, Kasen Kanesada blinked back the physical tears, and took over his body which was almost better than the state just out of the forging furnace.

"Thank you very much." He was still breathing unevenly, and felt his cheeks were warm, and he knew that he was about to turn red to the base of his neck without looking in the mirror.

"It's nothing." Zong Jue packed up the props in his hand, and took Yaken Toshiro's body.

Different swords have different reactions to maintenance. Utasen Kanesada didn't even change his sitting posture except for blushing a little bit, but the short sword quickly sat on the position limply as if drunk, and smiled happily. Non-stop, the extremely rare childish appearance, almost rolled into the arms of Kasen Kanesada.

Zong Jue lowered his head and concentrated on completing the maintenance work of his two-strike sword, pretending not to see Kasen Kanesada took the opportunity to pinch the cheek of the small dagger, and was satisfied to see that his sword man's face seemed to be shining after the maintenance, and Tiny cherry blossom petals are falling down.

It is almost noon now, and there is no sign of lunch yet, but cooking with a sword that you have worked so hard to maintain is like stepping in the mud with brand new white shoes, which makes people unhappy. Zong Jue squinted his eyes to count the time , opened the mouth and said: "Let's go out to eat at noon, let's treat it as a celebration for the first time."

If he remembered correctly, it should be the school festival of Totsuki Academy, the so-called Yueshang Festival, and it should be the most lively time.

Well, let him recall first what the spatial coordinates of that world are.

The author has something to say:

The daily maintenance is super cool [saliva]

Take a little bit of the plot of the spirit of aphrodisiac [bu

Moon Feast Festival is a manga plot, I highly recommend that episode to make me cry [Although the reversal of the plot made me feel confused]