Mission system is a bit skinny

Chapter 465 Assessment
"I'm not here to buy a sword." Lin Qianjun shook his head and said, "I heard that the Sword Forging Villa is recruiting apprentice swordsmiths, and I happen to know a little bit of swordsmithing skills, so I want to try it."

When Meng Jiao heard the sound, the smile on her face faded a little, and she asked Lin Qianjun, "Dare to ask the little brother's name, where did he come from?"

"Lin Qianjun, just came out of the mountains." Lin Qianjun replied.

Meng Jiaoruo looked at the wooden sword behind Lin Qianjun meaningfully, and immediately said, "Brother Lin, this swordsmith apprentice is not so easy to be, I wonder where you learned your swordsmithing skills? Can you cast sword embryos? Refining and forging?"

"My sword-making skills were taught by my master. I have learned such things as casting embryos and refining and forging." Lin Qianjun said.

"Then you pay the material fee for a golden sword first. There is a forging place in our store. You can try it. If it works, I will notify the master of the Sword Forging Villa." Meng Jiao nodded, and then said to Lin Qianjun .

Lin Qianjun felt that the registration fee was a bit exaggerated, but he didn't refuse, and instead handed Meng Jiao a gold sword coin.

Meng Jiao took the gold sword coin calmly, weighed it a bit, and said immediately: "Brother Lin, come with me."

As he said that, he walked towards the store first, followed closely by Lin Qianjun.

The two walked through the main hall of the shop and came to the front of a downward staircase behind the shop.

There are night pearls for lighting on both sides of the stairs. This thing will absorb light where there is light, and it will be released when the storage is full. A thumb-sized night pearl can illuminate a room of more than ten square meters. small bedroom.

So it's bright in here.

Walking along the stairs, after about 20 meters down, Meng Jiao and Lin Qianjun came to a corridor and pushed open a door at the end of the corridor, revealing an empty underground space.

The light here is fiery red, and the temperature has also increased a lot.

Looking around, there are at least twenty muscular, shirtless men.

In front of them, there are often furnaces and forging tables.

There was the sound of blacksmithing and bellows everywhere.

Meng Jiao led Lin Qianjun to a furnace where there was no work for the time being, and said to the man standing in front of the furnace, "Li Zhuang, this little brother is planning to interview an apprentice swordsmith, let him use your furnace for a while. .”

The man named Li Zhuang sized up Lin Qianjun after hearing the sound, and said, "Okay, Deacon Meng!"

After saying that, he stepped aside.

And Meng Jiao said to Lin Qianjun: "Go and try it, the materials here can be used casually, just cast a sword embryo and it will be fine."

"Is there any request?" Lin Qianjun asked.

"It's up to you, just make the best sword embryo you can forge." Meng Jiao said in a tone of hopelessness.

In her opinion, if Lin Qianjun was really capable, why would he be carrying a wooden sword?

And Lin Qianjun is so young, even if he really understands, it is probably superficial.

There are a lot of people like this in her place. It is not so easy to become a real swordsmith.

She reminded Lin Qianjun twice, and even gave Lin Qianjun an embarrassment with the registration fee of one golden sword coin.

However, Lin Qianjun herself was ignorant, and insisted on hitting her head and bleeding, so she simply accepted Lin Qianjun's money and let him learn a lesson.

[You are already tired of such routines. 】

Indeed, being looked down upon first, and then slapped in the face, he has played so much that he doesn't want to play.

[However, no matter how crooked you are, you will never tolerate the disdain and ridicule of such ignorant people. 】

[Even if you encounter similar situations countless times, you will fight back with your own strength again and again. 】

[Mission: Resounding strike back. 】

[Showing a level of sword casting that can shock Meng Jiao. 】

[Task time limit: one hour. 】

[Task Reward: Green Level Advanced Card*1. 】

[Punishment for failure: Li Zhuang's favorability +50. 】

After seeing the mission, Lin Qianjun roughly guessed the content of the mission.

If not, as expected, it was an uninspiring task, and the rewards were also dispensable to him.

However, he had to do this task, whether it was to avoid the punishment of the task, or to become an apprentice of the swordsmith, this was an inevitable process.

Lin Qianjun looked at the ores beside him, most of them were fine iron ore.

There are a few remaining ores, but the specific information and data of Lin Qianjun's mental power at this stage cannot be analyzed in a short time.

He weighed all these ores in his hands, and then poked them with his fingernails, and he understood their properties.

What I want to say here is that Lin Qianjun's current forging skill is orange grade, that is to say, his body can at most forge orange grade utensils without resorting to the original rules.

Although this trumpet is not as powerful as the main body, it is still possible to analyze the basic properties of these materials.

Seeing Lin Qianjun's actions, Li Zhuang and Meng Jiao shook their heads secretly.

After all, Lin Qianjun's face is full of unfamiliarity with these materials, but these materials are the most commonly used materials for making swords.

It can be said that these things should be learned before learning to forge sword embryos.

Immediately, Lin Qianjun picked out a large pile of ores, threw them into the furnace, and started smelting.

The bellows was pulled by Lin Qianjun, the temperature of the flame rose, and soon the ore in it was burned into slurry.

Lin Qianjun dumped the furnace and poured it into the largest pre-prepared mold. After a while, when it cooled, Lin Qianjun knocked open the mold, and a square crimson embryo that was big enough for a washbasin was formed.

These processes are quite satisfactory except for the ore used is a bit complicated.

But then, Li Zhuang and Meng Jiao couldn't understand Lin Qianjun's actions.

Holding the forging hammer in his hand, he directly smashed the large piece of embryo on the forging table.

Lin Qianjun's beating speed was very fast, reaching almost twenty times a second, and the sound of jingling never stopped.

Under the blessing of his powerful strength attribute, the shape of this embryo is almost visible to the naked eye.

The excess impurities were smelted out, and the shape was gradually changing towards the direction of the sword.

With the forging, its size gradually decreased, and the material seemed to change in some special reaction.

At this time, the eyes of Meng Jiao and Li Zhuang changed, and the men working around were also attracted by Lin Qianjun.

The expression on Lin Qianjun's face remained unchanged, and the sledgehammer in his hand kept dropping, every blow was as precise as a machine.

The forging technique he is using now is the technique that players on the martial arts side use the most when forging low-level equipment.

Its name is "hammer forging method".

Using this technique, one can easily produce materials of one hundred forgings or even one thousand forgings.

Of course, the technical points required here are more complicated, so the average player will use a machine instead. After all, a machine with millions of tons of power, plus a simple program, factory batch shipment, is definitely better than yours. It takes more than ten or 20 years for an individual to produce an item quickly.

At this moment, Lin Qianjun smashed the huge weapon embryo into a three-foot-long sword embryo.

Lin Qianjun used the iron clip to place it in the quenching pool aside, shook the blade with a special frequency, and began to quench it.

歘! !呲味呲~~~!

Everyone watched Lin Qianjun's movements with bated breath.

A few minutes later, Lin Qianjun finished quenching, and directly took it out of the quenching pool with his palm.

Then he said to Meng Jiao: "I can only do this in a short period of time, just take a look."

Meng Jiao reached out to take it, and then felt her hand sink.

This unsharpened sword embryo does not match its weight, it is almost comparable to the weight of black iron.

But what they saw with blue eyes was that when Lin Qianjun cast the sword embryo just now, he only used some ordinary refined iron ore, and there was absolutely no black iron ore in it.

Meng Jiao took a look at the side, and then found a sword embryo that Li Zhuang had previously cast.

Then picked it up and made a comparison.

That's right, although they look similar, the weight difference between the two is at least five times.

But weight alone is not enough, the toughness and hardness of the sword are also very important! !

Thinking of this, Meng Jiao's sword power surged in her body, and her arms exerted force, causing the two sword embryos to collide.

Clang~crack!

The sword embryo forged by Li Zhuang broke from it without any accident, while the sword embryo forged by Lin Qianjun was unscathed, except for a small, unclear mark on the sword body.

Seeing this, Meng Jiao and Li Zhuang looked at each other, and they both saw shock in each other's eyes.

As soon as the experts make a move, they will know if there is any.

Lin Qianjun's level is no longer that of talent. His own skill in forging sword embryos is already better than many swordsmiths in this hand alone.

After all, even if the swordsmiths in the Sword Forging Villa want to forge a sword embryo comparable to black iron with ordinary materials, they may not be able to do it.

【You have completed the task [resounding return]. 】

[Mission evaluation: You missed a love story that was so epic. 】

[The reward "Youth Advanced Card" has been issued. 】

Seeing the task evaluation, Lin Qianjun couldn't help feeling speechless.

He glanced at Li Zhuang, who just met Lin Qianjun's eyes, and nodded slightly back with a fierce smile.

Lin Qianjun's heart skipped a beat, this guy's XP is definitely different from ordinary people! !
Fortunately, he completed the task. If he failed, he might be about to kill him! ! !

"Deacon Meng, have I passed the test?" Seeing that Meng Jiao hadn't moved for a long time, Lin Qianjun couldn't help asking.

Hearing the sound, Meng Jiao looked at Lin Qianjun, and after a pause, she smiled and said, "Of course you passed, congratulations, little brother Lin, I will send a letter to Zhujian Villa later, I believe there will be results soon, Before that, do you want to take a break and have something to eat?"

Lin Qianjun did not refuse either, and nodded directly: "Then I will trouble you, Deacon Meng."

"No trouble, no trouble." With a smile on her face, Meng Jiao quickly put the sword embryo cast by Lin Qianjun in a scabbard, and said, "Brother Lin, please follow me."

(End of this chapter)