Everyone: Forge The Heavens And Build Barrett At The Beginning

Now that he has the design drawings, Zhang Yi no longer hesitates to wait and see. It is only ten days before the start of the design competition, and the time is tight and the tasks are heavy.

If it weren't for the assistance of [God's Controller], it wouldn't be enough time just to engrave "Magic Patterns" and "Spiritual Texts".

"The concept of weapon design in this world is very backward, and it is still in the era of pure cold weapons. The emergence of [Barrett] is undoubtedly the existence of dimensionality reduction strike."

Zhang Yi was confident, poured himself a glass of water, and walked to the back door while drinking.

Behind the rental house is a small courtyard, and the forging tools rented from the previous owner are all in the backyard.

A few minutes later, Zhang Yi froze his smile, held the water glass, and cried silently.

The originally quiet backyard, after being damaged by its predecessor, now resembles the environment of an auto repair shop, with stains everywhere.

That's all. Zhang Yi's requirements for the environment are not that big. The problem is that there are really not many forging materials left. The discarded iron ingots and steel blocks can be seen everywhere. They are stained with rust and severely decayed. The essence of them has been consumed. It's completely gone and obviously can't be used anymore.

On the most conspicuous forging table, there are three [Inferior Products] placed.

Yes, in Zhang Yi's opinion, this is a completely inferior product.

[Weapon: Fiery Red Sword]

[Grade: Bronze]

[Quality: ordinary product]

[Guidance: 10%]

[Recommended occupation: warrior]

[Attributes: damage +200, armor breaking +50]

[Special effect: with weak fire damage]

[Negative effect: None]

Zhang Yi had to admit that his predecessor was really an idiot. Although he had awakened as a weapon designer, he really had no talent. His 10% spiritual channeling rate was appallingly low.

The full name of Guiding Spirit is "Guiding Spiritual Energy", which means to increase the master's power. For example, a warrior's basic attack power is 100, and with this fiery red sword, the attack power reaches 110.

Guiding spirits is the basic ability of a weapon designer. The quality of guiding spirits also determines the quality of a weapon.

This 10% guide is already the one with the best attributes among the three [inferior products], and the lowest one even reaches 3%.

Disgraceful single digits! !

Zhang Yi returned to the room silently, feeling deeply helpless for a moment.

Oh, it’s unsightly!

From the discarded iron blocks and steel ingots in the backyard, it was not difficult for Zhang Yi to see that his predecessor really wanted to build a good weapon and used only the best materials.

The level of the spirit guide is determined by many aspects such as the completeness of the magic pattern, the purity of the quenching essence of the material, the mysterious feeling during creation, the degree of mutual integration of various forging materials, etc.

As for why the pile of inferior products in front of me failed...

The twisted magic patterns, the incomplete spiritual text, and the forging materials failed to integrate well.

From Zhang Yi's current perspective, there are shortcomings everywhere and no redeeming qualities.

Reinvent the wheel? Smelting all the iron ingots in the backyard may not produce a qualified piece of refined iron, but it is too late.

I looked at the account balance: 8536 yuan and 50 cents!

There is not enough money to buy magic steel, let alone the various materials to engrave magic patterns and spiritual inscriptions.

Zhang Yi's heart was full of 10,000 straw horses galloping past. He was full of complaints but had nowhere to vent. He never expected that all the preparations had been completed, but he ended up being stuck because he had no money in his pocket.

At this moment, the doorbell rang, accompanied by a charming voice: "Zhang Yi, open the door!"

Zhang Yi's heart moved, and he felt vaguely familiar, but he immediately stood up and opened the door: "Who is here?"

When the door opens, the first thing that catches the eye is the ravine that almost reaches the tip of the nose, which is deeper than the canyon crack.

Zhang Yi really wanted to say: I feel dizzy! !

But that familiar face gave up his thoughts.

Qiu Xueling, looking at her elder sister, she is not a real sister, but better than a real sister!

But she is different from herself, she is the proud daughter of heaven, and she is a hidden professional - Ice Dragon Mage when she wakes up.

At the same time, she is also a school beauty and academic champion who is sought after by thousands of people. She was the top scorer in the college entrance examination in the past few years. Some good people once rated her as the most beautiful school beauty in the history of Shanghai University of Science and Technology, which caused quite a stir.

If she were an ordinary person, she would inevitably be coveted and coerced by various forces, but not only was her strength extraordinary, but her background also made countless people shun her.

"Sister Qiu, why are you here?" Zhang Yi scratched his head, feeling an uncontrollable affection for Qiu Xueling in his heart, because in his memory, his tuition fees, food expenses, etc. were all given by Qiu Xueling, and he even encountered problems on campus. When bullied, it was she who brought her domineering way back to the situation.

It's just that he had a strong but low self-esteem character in his past, and he took care of everything by himself. He even refused to reveal his relationship with Qiu Xueling just to save face. He rented a dilapidated rental house alone, looking like an orphan with no one to care about him.

Qiu Xueling was wearing a smooth satin mage robe, dignified and luxurious, with extraordinary temperament. She was carrying a mage staff that was higher than her head. The fist-sized water crystal on the top exuded a hazy and mysterious brilliance.

"I heard that you were expelled from school. What happened?" Qiu Xueling walked into the room with her long and impressive legs. As she spoke, her cold eyes quickly swept across the room.

When she saw the empty bottle of sleeping pills turned sideways on the table, her pupils shrank sharply, and the temperature in the room suddenly dropped several degrees.

Zhang Yi grinned, showing his white teeth, and smiled brightly: "It's nothing, it's all small things, I will take care of it."

Qiu Xueling's eyes swept over Zhang Yi's face, and she vaguely felt that the older boy she had seen since childhood was a little different, but she didn't think about it deeply, but she admired the resolute look.

But Zhang Yi's performance did not dissuade her. Qiu Xueling bent down, revealing the unfathomable snow peaks, her pretty face frosted, holding a scattered pill on her jade fingers, and said coldly: " What are you going to do?"

Under Zhang Yi's gaze, the pills were covered with a thin layer of ice in the blink of an eye, and then turned directly into swirling ice powder with his fingers.

Zhang Yi avoided her gaze and changed the subject: "Sister, please sit down for a moment and I'll get you a glass of water."

He looked around the messy room and pulled out the only chair.

Qiu Xueling's expression softened slightly, her eyes looked around the room, and she said calmly: "It's not a big deal to be expelled from school. The old man Tiangong who won the title of 'Invincible in the World' is also self-taught."

Zhang Yi felt warm in her heart. In order to comfort herself, she listed examples directly to build his confidence.

"Don't do anything stupid. If there's anything you can't solve, just tell me and I'll guide you." Qiu Xueling said seriously, taking the water glass and drinking it down in one gulp.

"There is really one thing." Zhang Yi thought for a while and said bluntly: "I am planning to participate in the New Designer Competition, but I lack some start-up funds..."

Speaking of which, he was as loud as a mosquito, and it was really embarrassing to reach out and ask for money like this.

Seeing him like this, Qiu Xueling raised the corners of her mouth slightly and her eyes were as narrow as the eyes of a phoenix: "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly."

Zhang Yi couldn't talk anymore. He was an extremely strong person at heart. Just asking for help was already the limit.

The biggest problem is that there is no weapons research institute, and early development is slower, which is not a big problem.

Boom!

Qiu Xueling struck out like lightning, her delicate snow-white hand streaked with silver light in the air, and hit Zhang Yi hard on the head, making him grimace in pain.

"Huh, I've been like this since I was a child. You can't tell me anything if you have anything." Qiu Xueling blamed angrily.

Zhang Yi had nothing to say. He had inherited the memory of his predecessor, so he knew clearly that he wanted to be stronger towards Qiu Xueling, while his predecessor... was in love, absolutely in love. Being with Lin Jing was just to numb himself.

Sensitive, inferior and admiring, so her predecessor was even more unwilling to show timidity in front of Qiu Xueling.

"Did it hurt you?" Qiu Xueling said unforgivingly, but she still couldn't help but care, stroking her with her soft little hands.

The warm touch made Zhang Yi almost rise to the sky, especially as she came closer, two huge peaks were so close that she could even smell the fragrance of milk.

"Young people don't know how good my sister is, and they mistake the girl for a treasure." Zhang Yi couldn't help but glance at the Snowy Valley of East Africa and said with a meaningful smile.

Qiu Xueling felt that these words were weird, but she thought it was Zhang Yi who was making a fool of herself. She raised the corners of her mouth slightly and pretended to be serious: "You are a mouthful."

"If you're fine, I'll leave first. A new copy will be opened soon." Qiu Xueling stood up, her graceful figure adding color to the room.

Qiu Xue Ling moved swiftly and resolutely, leaving at once, her graceful back leaving in an instant.

Reluctantly looking away, Zhang Yi discovered at this moment that there was a shining spiritual crystal card on his bed.

"Well!!!"

Lingjing card balance: 5 million!