The Ultimate Student in the City

? The two men in the Xiangyun robes of Buzhou College moved their eyes away from Li Zedao who was walking out of the dining hall, and looked at each other, and they could see the extreme horror and astonishment in each other's eyes.

"Yes...is that kid?" The muscles on Zhao Tianqi's face were twitching, his eyes showed extreme horror, and there was a huge wave in his heart, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

How can it be? This is impossible! But if it wasn't for him, how could there be two people so similar in this world? Or twins?

"It seems to be him..." Li Mubai couldn't calm down, his expression was as if he saw a ghost, and his voice was trembling, "But how is this possible? He didn't die?"

He clearly pierced his head with a sword, killing him at once, and then stripped off his clothes and buried his body in the snow.

When it was dark, the demons living in the Buzhou Plain would appear. They would smell the bloody smell of the corpse, dig the corpse out of the snow, and eat it.

But now, how is he alive and kicking? He even arrived at Buzhou Academy smoothly.

"What should we do? He has witnessed what we did. If he tells it, we will die." Zhao Tianqi's face turned pale and his voice changed when he thought of something.

"Don't scare yourself!" Li Mubai scolded with gloomy eyes, "Do you think you can survive if your head is pierced? Even if you survived by luck, do you think you can be alive and kicking without even showing any signs of injury?"

"If he faked his death, he took some kind of panacea...such as Soul Condensation Pill?" Zhao Tianqi swallowed, and said in an extremely restless manner.

"Even if it's true as you said, it's impossible for him to recover so quickly." Li Mubai frowned and shook his head, "Besides, if it's really him, how could he not report the matter to the academy?"

Zhao Tianqi thought so too, they have not suffered any punishment now, which proves that the academy did not know what they did in Buzhou Plain.

"Whether it's him or not, let's investigate his details first before making a plan." Li Mubai's eyes became vicious.

"I see."

Li Zedao's perception ability is so keen, so he caught two strange eyes staring at his back at once, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

After all, a handsome and cool boy,

Li Zedao is used to always attracting envious and jealous eyes from others.

But creating too many enemies for himself is undoubtedly a rather stupid behavior, which is really not conducive to his plan to be an undercover agent, so Li Zedao thinks it is better to keep a low profile in the future.

Li Zedao came to the Divine Artifact Pavilion while feeling flattered that he was too handsome.

The Artifact Pavilion is not a pyramid building, but compared with other buildings, its simple and elegant atmosphere is not as good as it is.

Moreover, the Artifact Pavilion is built on the edge of the cliff, and there is an extremely spectacular waterfall behind the building. Combined with the misty smoke, the whole picture is like a fairyland.

After explaining his purpose to the staff inside and showing his jade card, a servant led Li Zedao inside, and soon came to a staircase leading to the bottom.

"The Sword Forging Department is here, but the temperature is a bit high, so take off your clothes now, or you won't be able to stand it." The servant looked back at Li Zedao and said with a smile.

As he spoke, he took off the gray clothes on his body, revealing his shriveled upper body.

Li Zedao nodded, and also took off the robe on his body, exposing his chest.

Li Zedao was somewhat weird, after all, he was not used to undressing in front of men.

Of course, even if the servant didn't say anything, Li Zedao could already feel the heat wave coming from below, and he had an urge to take off his clothes.

But when he took on this task, he was already mentally prepared. After all, it was a place where swords were forged, so it was normal for the temperature to be high.

"This classmate, I really can't tell. Although you look quite thin, you think you have such a good figure." The servant exclaimed, and even stretched his hand over, wanting to touch Li Zedao's chest.

The muscles on Li Zedao's face were violently pulled, and while taking a step back to avoid his salty hands, the long sword was resolutely unsheathed.

"I don't like men touching me." Li Zedao's voice was cold, and an extremely strong murderous aura was released from his body.

Your sister actually wants to eat my tofu? You thought you were Nangong Wan'er... No, even Nangong Wan'er wouldn't do!

"Student Li Zedao, I, I have no other intentions, but... I envy your figure and skin." Obviously frightened by Li Zedao's murderous intent, the servant's voice was trembling, and he hurriedly chopped off his body that was almost chopped off His hand retracted.

Li Zedao didn't bother to argue with him, so he snorted coldly and put his long sword into its sheath.

The servant didn't dare to say anything more, didn't even dare to look at Li Zedao more, and hurriedly led Li Zedao down the stairs.

With every step down, the temperature seemed to soar by one degree, and it became more and more stuffy.

When the two finally walked up the stairs and came to the huge stone room, the servant was already out of breath, his face was flushed, and his body was sweating profusely.

Li Zedao's cultivation base is there, so his situation is a little better, but not much better. Only then did he realize that he really underestimated this place. The desert is pretty much the same.

Only now did Li Zedao realize that his thoughts were so naive.

Compared with this place, the desert at noon is not too cool.

I regret it in my heart, why did I accept this task so obsessively? Whether it is helping to grow vegetables, raising Pegasus, or even cleaning the toilet for a week, it is better than this.

Sure enough, the tasks with higher credits have more pitfalls.

And it is completely different from the picture that Li Zedao had imagined before. There is no sound of "clang, clang, clang...", not even a ghost.

"Is this... all gone for dinner?" Li Zedao muttered in his heart.

"You wait here for a while, I'll go first." The servant said in a weak voice with his tongue stretched out, before Li Zedao could respond, he turned around and left.

Li Zedao ignored the servant who seriously insulted him, and while wiping the hot sweat off his face, he began to size up the steaming cave.

There was a big iron stove in front of it, with green flames flickering on it, and a sword stuck in the iron stove, and the whole sword was completely burned red at this time.

There is also a large pool next to the iron stove. Not to mention the black water in the large pool, there is even smoke, which is obviously about to be boiled.

As for the side of the big pool, there is a big table, on which there are many swords in a mess, some are long and some are short, some are thick and some are thin, some are as black as ink, and some are shining like silver.

These swords were thrown there quite casually, just like the broken copper and iron.

There was also a large black hammer, apparently used for forging iron.

With extreme curiosity, Li Zedao walked towards the big iron furnace. The closer he got, the more clearly he could feel its heat that can be described as "terror".

Li Zedao felt that if a piece of raw meat was thrown in, the raw meat would be roasted into ashes in no time.

What surprised Li Zedao even more was that there were dozens of jars piled up in that far corner. Judging from the smell of wine floating in the air, it should be wine jars.

At this moment, a slight breathing sound came into Li Zedao's ears.

"Is there someone?" Li Zedao's eyes fell on the big pool, and the voice came from behind the big pool.

"Um... is anyone there? I'm a student of Buzhou College, and I'm here to help forge swords." Li Zedao said aloud. The soles of the feet were even hotter, as if the shoes were about to be burned.

What responded to Li Zedao was a series of yawns that seemed so lazy and comfortable, and then a pair of big black hands poked out from behind the big pool.

Li Zedao was simply stunned, and really couldn't believe what he saw.

So, someone is sleeping in this place where he doesn't even want to stay for a second? And listening to that voice, how could he still sleep so comfortably?

What is this concept?

It is equivalent to sleeping on the sand in the desert when the sun is scorching at noon, and at the same time, there is a stove under the sand to roast the sand...

Then, Li Zedao saw a head with messy hair sticking out from behind the pool. Then a figure came out from behind the big pool and appeared in front of Li Zedao.

"It's you?" Li Zedao was taken aback. Isn't this the sloppy middle-aged man who tested himself on the mountainside before and later regarded the convex lens made of ice as a treasure?

Of course, the middle-aged man at this time looked even more sloppy, his hair was messy, covered with dust, and his clothes were also dirty. No matter how he looked at it, he looked like a homeless tramp.

What surprised Li Zedao was that there was not even a single drop of sweat on his dark face! Yes, not one! He... doesn't feel hot?

Did he get used to the heat or did he eat something?

Just like eating the five-color chicken, it can withstand the severe cold of the Zhoushan Mountain.

"So it's sir." Seeing that it was Li Zedao, the middle-aged man already had a happy smile on his face.

"Sir, you're welcome. Just call me Zedao. I'm here to help make swords. Mister is in charge of the sword casting department?" Li Zedao asked.

The middle-aged man nodded and said with a smile: "I am indeed in charge of the sword-making department. I am a sword-smith. Of course, I also make other weapons. Just call me Old Sword."

"Brother Laojian." Li Zedao nodded, and said politely, "By the way, you are the only one in the sword casting department?"

"I'm usually alone. Occasionally, some students will come to help me with the missions that I have issued in the Mission Pavilion." Lao Jian said with a smile.

"I see." Li Zedao understood. Unexpectedly, there is only one person in the huge sword casting department, and occasionally one or two more part-time students come over to work, no wonder there is no sound of iron forging in full swing.

"Brother Lao Jian, what do you need me to do?" Li Zedao wiped the sweat from his face.

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