"I'm not here to buy swords." Lin Qianjun shook his head and said, "I heard that Sword Casting Villa is recruiting apprentices from Sword Casting Masters. I happen to have some sword casting skills, so I want to try it."

Meng Jiao heard the sound, put away the smile on her face and asked Lin Qianjun: "Where do you know if your little brother's name is from?"

"Lin Qianjun just came out of the mountain." Lin Qianjun replied.

Meng Jiaoru looked at the wooden sword behind Lin Qianjun with a deep meaning, and then said, "Brother Lin, this sword-casting apprentice is not that easy to be a sword-casting apprentice. I wonder where you learned your sword-casting skills? Can you cast a sword embryo? Refined and forged?"

"My sword-casting skills are taught by my master. I have learned all the sword casting 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 casting villa." Meng Jiao nodded and then said to Lin Qianjun.

Lin Qianjun felt a little exaggerated about the registration fee, but did not refuse, but handed Meng Jiao a golden sword coin directly.

Meng Jiao took the golden sword coin calmly, after buying it, she weighed it slightly, and then said, "Brother Lin, come with me."

As he said that, Benton went to the store first, and Lin Qianjun followed closely behind.

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 in places with light. When it is fully stored, it will be released. A night pearl the size of a thumb can illuminate a small bedroom of more than ten square meters.

So there is a bright light here.

Following the stairs, after about twenty meters down, Meng Jiao and Lin Qianjun came to a corridor, 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 for a week, there were at least twenty men with muscles and naked upper bodies.

And in front of them, furnaces and forging tables are often placed.

There were the sound of irons striking and the sound of pulling bellows everywhere.

Meng Jiao led Lin Qianjun to a furnace that was not working for the time being, and said to the man standing in front of the furnace: "Li Zhuang, this little brother is planning to interview the apprentice of the sword-casting master, and give him your furnace to use."

The man named Li Zhuang looked at Lin Qianjun when he heard the sound, and then said, "Okay, Deacon Meng!"

After saying that, he walked aside.

Meng Jiao said to Lin Qianjun: "Go and try it. Use the materials here casually. Just cast a sword embryo."

"Are there any requirements?" Lin Qianjun asked.

"It's up to you, just do it according to the best sword embryo you can cast." Meng Jiao said in a tone without any hope.

In her opinion, if Lin Qianjun really had the ability, how could he carry a wooden sword on his back?

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

There are so many such people here, and a real swordsman cannot be so simple to be a person.

She reminded Lin Qianjun twice, and used the registration fee of a golden sword coin to make things difficult for Lin Qianjun.

However, Lin Qianjun herself was ignorant and insisted on hitting her head and bleeding. She simply took Lin Qianjun's money and asked him to buy a lesson.

[You are already tired of such a routine.]

Indeed, he was looked down upon first and then slapped in the face. He had already played until he didn't want to play.

【But no matter how tired you are, you will never tolerate such ignorant people’s disdain and ridicule of you.】

[Even if you encounter countless similar situations, you will use your strength to fight back again and again.]

【Task: Resounding strike.】

【Showing the sword-casting level that is enough to shock Meng Jiao.】

【Task time limit: one hour.】

【Task Reward: Qing-level Advanced Card*1.】

[Punishment of failure: Li Zhuang's favorability +50.]

After Lin Qianjun saw the task, he roughly guessed the content of the task.

As expected, it was an uninnovative task, and the reward was also something that was optional for him.

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

Lin Qianjun looked at the ore next to him, most of which were refined iron ore.

There are a few other ores, but the specific information data of Lin Qianjun’s current mental power cannot be analyzed in a short time.

He took all the ores into his hands and weighed them, then poked them with his fingernails, and then realized their nature.

What I want to say here is that Lin Qianjun’s current forging skills is orange-grade, which means that his body can forge at most orange-grade objects without relying on the origin rules.

Although this trumpet is not as powerful as the 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 was full of unfamiliarity with these materials, and these materials were the most commonly used materials for sword casting.

It can be said that before learning to cast sword embryos, you should learn these things first.

Immediately, Lin Qianjun picked up a large pile of ores, threw them into the furnace, and began to smel.

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

Lin Qianjun poured the furnace and poured it into the largest mold prepared in advance. After a while, after it cooled down, Lin Qianjun knocked on the mold and formed a square red embryo that was as big as a washbasin.

In addition to the complex ore used, these processes are still quite regular.

However, Lin Qianjun's actions made Li Zhuang and Meng Jiao a little confused.

He held the forging hammer and directly smashed the large embryo on the forging table.

Lin Qianjun's pounding speed was very fast, almost reaching more than twenty times in a second, and the ding-dangling sound never stopped.

With the blessing of his powerful power attributes, the shape of this weapon embryo is almost visible to the naked eye.

The excess impurities are tempered and the shape is gradually changing towards the direction of the sword.

As the forging is made, its size gradually decreases, and the material seems to change in some special reaction.

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

Lin Qianjun's expression remained unchanged, and the sledgehammer in his hand kept falling, and every move was as accurate as a machine.

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

It is called "hammer forging".

Using this technique, you can easily create materials that are forged or even forged.

Of course, the technical points required here are quite complicated, so players usually use machines instead. After all, a machine that can be used to make efforts for millions of tons, plus a simple program, and factory-based batch shipments will definitely be faster than if you personally spend more than ten or twenty years to release an item.

At this time, the huge weapon embryo had been smashed into a three-foot-long sword embryo by Lin Qianjun.

Lin Qianjun used an iron clip to put it in the quenching pool beside him, shaking the sword body with a special frequency and starting to quench it.

I'm waking up!! Hesit sir~~~!

Everyone watched Lin Qianjun's movements with breath holding their breath.

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

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

Meng Jiao reached out to take it, and then she felt a sank in her hand.

This unbladed sword embryo does not match the weight it shows, and it can almost match the weight of black iron.

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

Meng Jiao looked around and then found a sword embryo that Li Zhuang had previously cast.

Then I picked it up and made a comparison.

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

However, the 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 hit each other.

clang~click!

The sword embryo forged by Li Zhuang broke from the middle without any accident, while the sword embryo forged by Lin Qianjun was unscathed, but there was a small trace on the sword that was not very clear.

Seeing this, Meng Jiao and Li Zhuang looked at each other and were shocked in each other's eyes.

Experts will know if there is any one.

Lin Qianjun's level is no longer the kind of saying that he is good at talent. With this skill alone, his skills in casting sword embryos are already better than many sword-casting masters.

After all, even the sword-casting masters of Sword Forging Villa could not be able to use ordinary materials to cast sword embryos comparable to black iron.

[You have completed the task [Room Reply].]

[Task evaluation: You missed a heroic love.]

[Reward "Youth Level Advanced Card" has been issued.]

When Lin Qianjun saw the task evaluation, he couldn't help but feel speechless in his heart.

He glanced at Li Zhuang, and the other party happened to meet Lin Qianjun's eyes, and nodded slightly and smiled a fierce man.

Lin Qianjun's heart was thrilled. This guy's XP is definitely different from that of ordinary people!!

It’s also a blessing that he completed the task. If this fails, he is afraid he will start killing!!!

"Deacon Meng, have I passed the test?" Seeing that Meng Jiao had no movement for a long time, Lin Qianjun couldn't help but ask.

Hearing the sound, Meng Jiao looked at Lin Qianjun, paused and smiled and said, "Of course I've passed the test. Congratulations to you, Brother Lin. I will send a letter to Zhujian Villa later. I believe there will be a result soon. Before that, do you want to take a break and eat something or something?"

Lin Qianjun did not refuse, and nodded directly and said, "Then I'll bother you Deacon Meng."
Chapter completed!