Name: Ning Qian

Realm: Skin Refining Realm

Martial Arts: Ox Demon Skin Refining Fist (Transformation), Ape Powerful Fist (15% entry level), Liuyun Sword Technique (3% proficiency)

Skill: Blacksmithing (Proficiency 4%)

Early the next morning, Ning Qian opened his property panel and took a look, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

After just one night of practice, the proficiency of Liuyun Sword Technique has reached a proficient level!

"It seems that after I cast the sword, my swordsmanship will be able to reach a certain level."

Ning Qian whispered.

Then he took out the steel he bought yesterday and left his small yard.

Manager Chen has not assigned any tasks, so Ning Qian can use this time to build the long sword he needs!

Not long after, Ning Qian arrived at the forging room.

Entering the forging room, you are greeted by a wave of heat!

The red stove is emitting fierce heat!

The blacksmiths stood shirtless next to the stove, taking out a piece of red-hot steel and hammering it with their hammers!

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

The sound of forging is endless!

Ning Qian was also one of them. He had long been accustomed to this kind of environment. He quickly took off his shirt and came to an empty stove naked.

Skillfully filling it with coal, he stood there, waiting for the fire to start burning.

Soon, the fire was blazing, Ning Qian frowned and put the steel in his hand into it.

When the steel turns dark red, take it out and start forging it!

What was forged at first was ordinary steel!

Originally, he planned to use black iron to wrap the sword embryo, but the amount of black iron was insufficient, so he had to wait and use it on the sword blade later.

As the saying goes, good steel is used on the blade, that's what it means.

The sword made in this way will have a harder blade, will not be easily chipped, and will have a longer lifespan.

He beat it seriously.

Forging is a detailed and boring job that requires patience.

Moreover, this is a long sword for his own use, so he plans to temper it until he can temper it no more!

Folding, forging...

After thousands of forgings, the patterns on the steel gradually became denser and the color turned dark blue.

The sword embryo is also gradually taking shape.

In such forging.

More than ten days passed like water.

These days, Ning Qian makes long swords during the day and practices martial arts at night, living a very full life.

Finally, the long sword is completed.

Ning Qian stood in front of the grindstone, looking at the sword he had just sharpened, with a look of excitement on his face.

This sword is 1.23 meters long, with a sharp blade and a blood groove in the middle. The whole body is black and blue, with patterns on the surface. It looks simple and unpretentious, but it gives people a cold and tough feeling.

"This sword is not light."

Feeling the touch of the long sword pressing against his hand, Ning Qian's eyes flashed.

This sword can be said to be a synthesis of all his understanding of forging during this period!

This sword was mixed with black iron and tempered with steel to create this eight-sided Han sword that weighs twenty kilograms but still looks majestic and slender!

This is a sword specially used by warriors and cannot be used by ordinary people.

After all, the sword moves lightly.

It is difficult for an average person to use a long sword weighing three to five kilograms for a long time.

Not to mention a weapon weighing twenty kilograms.

That is to say, Ning Qian can only use it after he has completed the skin refining and reached a thousand catties of strength.

"Let's call this sword years."

Ning Qian thought for a while, after all, it was his first long sword, so it would be better to use a more meaningful name.

Ning Qian named his sword this way to commemorate his golden finger.

Ning Qian picked up the scabbard, danced the sword flower lightly, and then put the long sword back into the scabbard.

"I'll try the Flowing Cloud Sword Technique with the Time Sword in the evening." Ning Qian thought in his mind.

Before it was time to go to work, Ning Qian took some more steel and planned to make some weapons.

Although he has some silver in his hand, he can't wait to get nothing.

Ning Qian hammered down a few times and saw a prompt appear in front of him.

[Increase blacksmithing proficiency by 1%.]

As the prompt appeared, Ning Qian found that his hammer-swinging movements had undergone some changes. They seemed to be more delicate and less labor-intensive.

Ning Qian's eyes flashed with surprise.

"My forging proficiency has finally reached proficiency. It seems that I still have some talent in forging."

Ning Qian spent twelve minutes forging his own sword these days, and his forging proficiency continued to grow accordingly.

Until today, I finally reached the point of mastery.

"I really don't know what will happen after the forging reaches perfection?"

Ning Qian was thinking freely in his mind, but his movements were not slow at all.

Ding-dang-dang, distinct rhythm!

At this time, Manager Chen walked from outside to the forging room and saw Ning Qian's movements at a glance, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Good boy, this technology has improved!"

As the supervisor who manages Ning Qian and others, he is also a forging master, so he can naturally see Ning Qian's progress at a glance.

This kind of achievement is not much different from some senior blacksmiths here!

"Please stop, I have something to say!"

The surprise in Manager Chen's heart only fleeted, and he quickly came to his senses, clapped his hands, and got down to business.

Ning Qian also stopped and gathered around, wanting to see what Director Chen planned to do?

"Our villa has received a big job this time. A buyer wants three hundred swords of various kinds. If the quality is good, he will buy them for a long time." Manager Chen said, "I will assign tasks to you later. You should work harder and get them."

The quality is better."

Then, Director Chen began to assign tasks.

Under everyone's surprised eyes, Manager Chen gave twenty swords to Ning Qian.

"Old Chen, Ning Qian is young, but you can't bully him! Can he finish so much work?" A tall and rough man came out and defended Ning Qian.

Manager Chen looked at this man and laughed. This was Zhao Hu, the master who forged with Ning Qian.

"Old Zhao, I'm not bullying Ning Qian!"

Manager Chen shook his head, looked at Ning Qian, and asked: "Ning Qian, has your technology improved?"

Technological progress?

Zhao Hu looked at Ning Qian with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He was immersed in forging before and did not pay attention to Ning Qian. On the contrary, he did not understand this matter.

"That's true!" Ning Qian nodded and laughed.

"Good boy!"

Zhao Hu laughed and patted Ning Qian on the shoulder.

I won’t stop this thing anymore.

They all receive bonuses for the tasks assigned by Director Chen. The more tasks they have, the more bonuses they will receive.

Since Ning Qian is capable of completing it, there is no need for Zhao Hu to stop him.

After Ning Qian received the task, he began to build it.

These are standard swords that only need to be tempered ten times. There is no need to temper them dozens of times like the sword he uses.

However, he is still extremely serious, because in his heart, forging can be regarded as a kind of practice.
Chapter completed!