MTL - I Can See Through All Information-Chapter 159 A work of practice, a hundred-refined sword embryo

Chapter 159 A work of practice, a hundred-refined sword embryo

Ding! Ding! Ding…

Lu Qing has been hammering on the iron bar for several hours in front of the No. 1 blacksmithing furnace of Zhuxinfang.

But he didn't seem tired at all. Not only were his hands always so steady, he didn't even break out a drop of sweat.

It seemed as if he was not at a hot forge, but in a cool valley.

 Outside Furnace No. 1, other people had already gathered.

Like Mr. Lin, they all stared at this scene with their mouths open.

The entire backyard became silent, with only the rhythmic sound of Lu Qing's blacksmithing remaining.

 Finally, I don’t know how long it took, Lu Qing finally stopped forging.

At this time, the iron bar in his hand had already changed its appearance and turned into a sword embryo that looked like a long sword.

 Only a faint red light emerged from the sword embryo.

“What, Master, are you telling the truth? Is this sword embryo really at the hundred-refinement level?”

Old Craftsman Lin was not happy when he heard this and immediately glared.

 The disciples shook their bodies and laughed together.

“Lu Xiaolangjun, I wonder if the old man can also take a look at this sword embryo?”

Seeing Lu Qing inspecting the sword tire, Old Craftsman Lin, who had been waiting anxiously outside, rushed in impatiently.

　　　【It takes a lot of hard work to make a weapon, and this sword embryo has become the foundation of the sword. 】

 Old craftsman Lin took the sword embryo with both hands and looked at it carefully.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 simultaneously!

Lu Qing immersed the sword embryo in cold water, and a burst of water vapor rose up.

 Lu Qing handed over the sword embryo.

“What, you even doubt my vision?”

 They did not watch Lu Qing's forging from beginning to end, so they did not know how many times Lu Qing had folded and forged the sword embryo.

 I didn’t expect that it would be forged into hundreds of refined steel all at once.

“Don’t dare, don’t dare, how dare we question your vision!”

When I saw the special forging pattern on it clearly, my heart was shocked and I couldn't help blurting out: "Hundred-refined sword embryo!"

“Of course you can, this book is made with the materials you have here.”

The other blacksmiths couldn't believe it when they heard it.

Just now he was immersed in the training of the hammering technique in his mind, and he did not count how many times he folded and forged the iron bar.

　　【Hundred-refined sword embryo: A sword embryo formed by repeated folding and forging, which has reached the hundred-refined level. 】

 Have you actually reached the Hundred Refinements level?

 Lu Qing was a little surprised.

After the sword embryo cooled down, he took it out and looked at it intently.

 But their hearts were still shocked.

The way he looked at Lu Qing became completely different.

 They remembered what Lu Qing said before, does he know a little bit about forging?

It only took one morning to forge a sword embryo of the hundred-refinement level, which is called slightly understood?

Even their master has a hard time doing it, okay?

Who is this Mr. Lu Xiaolang? !

 Old craftsman Lin was also shocked.

 Hundred-refinement level weapons were not incapable of being made by him.

As a forger with an attainment close to that of a great craftsman, he can already forge weapons that are five hundred or seven hundred times refined.

 It's just that for weapons like that, he had to prepare them long in advance and spend a lot of effort and time to forge them.

 If the requirements are strict, you may not be able to get one in a year and a half.

 Even if it was a hundred-refined one, it would take him several days to create it.

But Lu Qing, just under his nose, forged a hundred-refined sword embryo in just a few hours.

 This level of efficiency even far exceeded him.

How could Master Lin not be shocked by this?

However, what shocked Old Craftsman Lin the most was not the embryo of the Hundred-Refined Sword, but the state that Lu Qing showed when forging it.

It was extremely focused, without any distractions, and made no mistakes from beginning to end.

 Hands and feet, the hammering technique is full of beauty and power, just like the harmony between heaven and man. If Lu Qing hadn't been too young, he would have wondered if this was a master craftsman pretending to be a joke on him.

Up to now, Old Craftsman Lin still doesn’t know that Lu Qing’s previous words were all self-effacing.

 It’s ridiculous that he really thought that he was a young man who didn’t understand anything.

 General Manager Wei, who had been silent all this time, was also very surprised at this time.

 He knew that a peerless genius like Lu Qing could not be measured by common sense.

But seeing him forging a hundred-refined sword with his own eyes still left him a little dazed.

He was very aware of Lu Qing's origins and knew that since he was with the old doctor, he probably had no chance to learn blacksmithing skills.

But now he has knocked out a hundred-refined sword embryo with his own hands. How on earth did he do this?

“Lu Xiaolangjun, are you from a casting family?”

 Old craftsman Lin asked respectfully.

If Master Lin’s previous respect was out of compliment to Lu Qing’s status as a distinguished guest of the Wei Mansion.

The respect now comes from the heart.

 A young man whose casting skills are slightly above him.

 The background of such a character cannot be simple.

"No, I just accidentally obtained a little bit of blacksmithing inheritance. I just thought about it for fun. I have no history of being a master."

 “No mentor?”

 Old Craftsman Lin took a deep breath and felt even more shocked.

 Having no teacher, he was able to hone his forging skills to such an extent.

He couldn't even imagine how talented Lu Qing was in casting.

Facing the shock of everyone, Lu Qing did not feel complacent.

With his current level of cultivation and the help of supernatural powers, it will naturally not take much time to practice a hammer technique.

 In fact, the hammering technique he practiced is just the foundation in the Lihuo Sect's inheritance.

 It was originally given to some outer disciples by the Lihuo Sect to practice the basic hammering technique for forging ordinary soldiers.

The truly profound method of refining weapons can activate the true fire of one's life, melt the equipment, inject magic formulas, activate the aura of heaven and earth, and refine magic weapons with a single thought. That is the real way to turn decay into magic.

 Compared with this, forging with hammer after hammer is really not very efficient.

Of course, even though the hammering method is a basic tool-making method, Lu Qing will not take it lightly.

 This is the beginning of the art of forging. Only when you have a solid foundation and a sufficient understanding of forging can you better understand the profound art of weapon refining.

Thinking of this, Lu Qing picked up the hammer again, took out an iron bar, and prepared to continue forging.

　　It’s just that this time, he chose the biggest hammer.

“Lu Xiaolangjun, you still want to continue forging. Doesn’t this sword embryo meet your requirements?”

 When Old Craftsman Lin saw this, he asked quickly.

"That was just a practice work, and it doesn't meet the requirements of the weapon I want." Lu Qing shook his head, "Don't worry, Mr. Lin, I will pay you the full price for the materials I spent on you."

The sword embryo at the hundred-refined level has barely reached the threshold of a sword, so how could it be Lu Qing's target.

　　The sword that Magu gave him originally had five hundred refinements.

"Where did Mr. Lu Xiaolang go? Old man, of course that's not what I meant. It's just a little bit of pig iron. You can use it as you like. If it's not enough, there are still many in the warehouse. But you've been forging it for so long, don't you need to rest?"

 Old craftsman Lin quickly explained, fearing that Lu Qing would misunderstand that he was stingy.

“It doesn’t matter, I have good physical strength, this consumption is not a problem, and this forging should not take that long.”

 Lu Qing smiled.

Hold up the hammer. The heavy hammer, which weighs dozens of kilograms, is as light as nothing in his hand.

Lu Qing first calmed down and pondered for a while, then he slammed the hammer down.

when!

 There was a loud noise.

 Old Craftsman Lin’s eyes suddenly widened.

 (End of this chapter)