Lu Chuan's forging method is no different from that of ordinary people. There is no process of burning fire and tempering. No matter what step is required, it is executed in a leisurely and orderly manner. He never thinks of speeding up the process.
At this time, Jiang Pangpang's forging was almost finished, but when he saw Lu Chuan's slowness, he couldn't help but slow down and sit leisurely on the chair to refine, as if he was already convinced by his performance. In hand.
"Little brother, you can't do this. If you can make weapons so slowly, you might as well go home early, wash your feet and go to bed. Why come to compete for Jiang Anxing? You are asking for trouble." Jiang Pangpang chewed the fruit in his mouth. , with a confident look on his face.
"Item refining is all about skills and a certain amount of time. This has been true since ancient times. What's more, I already understand the rules of tomorrow's competition clearly and they don't stipulate too short a time. It's too early for Mr. Jiang to say this now. "Lu Chuan hammered the iron block with hammer after hammer. It seemed to be without any rules, but in fact, he hammered the iron with every hammer. It was impossible for ordinary blacksmiths to see this method.
Jiang Pangpang, who had eaten the turtle, didn't want to wait for him anymore and speeded up the weapon refining. Soon, the materials in the furnace gradually changed, and a prototype weapon appeared.
"Huh, no matter what, judging from your speed, you have already lost." Jiang Pangpang looked proud, looking at Lu Chuan who was still blacksmithing, and his heart was filled with pride.
"Actually, I wanted to tell you from just now that speed is not necessarily good." Lu Chuan did not panic and did his own thing.
"The young master will also tell you that doing it slowly may not necessarily work. One of the reasons for the most errors is that the forging process takes too long, resulting in the refined products not looking good or looking good."
Jiang Pangpang took out the refined weapon. It was a long knife. It looked very good in appearance and appearance, and if the materials were sufficient, the weapon might be sold at a high price. As expected of a person with a special flame, refining it can get twice the result with half the effort.
Then, Pangpang Jiang placed the newly refined weapon next to Lu Chuan and said arrogantly: "Obviously, you have lost this round."
With that said, he took the two of them and left, completely uninterested in what Lu Chuan was refining.
Lu Chuan turned around and said, "Aren't you going to take a look at my work?"
Jiang Pangpang smiled slightly and said without any interest: "That's all, I, Jiang Pangpang, never look at the work of the loser... Oh, by the way, if you forge faster tomorrow, maybe I can take a look at it. "
"Then don't you take this weapon away?" Lu Chuan asked, holding the knife.
"This is for you! Learn how to forge. Maybe you can actually forge a good weapon. Don't worry, someone will come and see it."
After Jiang Pangpang disappeared at the door, Lu Chuan said calmly: "Maybe you should really take a look at my works, otherwise you won't know where you are falling short."
Throughout the night, Lu Chuan spent almost all the materials to refine various weapons. The previous weapon had been refined long ago. It was also a sword weapon exactly like Jiang Pangpang, although it did not look like Jiang Pangpang. Attractive, yet the best to use.
It wasn't until four o'clock in the morning that Lu Chuan stopped sitting. On the table, there were many weapons, which were enough to equip a small team. If used well, they could play a key role in the battle situation.
At this time, there was a smell of alcohol outside the door. After a while, a burp sounded and a drunk man walked in.
When he came to Lu Chuan, he took a good look, put down his wine and roast chicken, walked around, and then looked at the weapons on the table. He was dazzled by all kinds of weapons, except for the two that were placed alone on the table. There was something about the sword that had the same purpose but the same purpose, which instantly attracted his attention.
"There is something. Although these two weapons look the same, there is still a big difference in workmanship. It seems that this weapon is the weapon that Master Jiang and you, Mr. Lu Chuan, made through a trial."
Then, the drunkard picked up the sword refined by Lu Chuan, and then picked up the sword refined by Jiang Pangpang, shook it, burped and said: "It seems that it was refined by Mr. Jiang Pangpang. This is what you refined." The weapons they made are just fancy things, useless." This statement completely confused the swords the two of them had made. Lu Chuan made it and said it was Jiang Pangpang, but Jiang Pangpang made it and said it was Lu Chuan. present.
Helpless Lu Chuan shook his head and ignored it.
Then, the drunkard brought the sword refined by Jiang Pangpang to Lu Chuan and said, "Are you Lu Chuan?"
"Exactly down there."
"Are you good at refining weapons? There's no use in refining weapons. You rely on your strength to get around. Do you understand strength?" An incredible scene happened. Just as the drunkard was talking and Lu Chuan ignored him, he actually boldly hit Lu Chuan on the head with the weapon refined by Jiang Pangpang, "Why do you always do these fancy things? It's like you. It's best not to play in tomorrow's game." , to avoid embarrassment, I have to thank Mr. Jiang for asking me to come over and take a look, otherwise the things you have refined cannot be shown to me, which is a waste of time."
Lu Chuan did not answer the drunkard. He just picked up the discarded sword and gave it to him. He said, "I wonder if senior can see the wonder of this weapon? Let me tell you about it and study hard."
The drunkard impatiently put down Jiang Pangpang's gorgeous sword and took Lu Chuan's sword. He just glanced at it and said helplessly: "This sword is extraordinary. If it were placed in Lincheng, it would be the handiwork of a master of weapon refining. Moreover, whoever can use ordinary materials to refine such a weapon must have an extraordinary status. The only pity is that, but it may be that I did not find out that this weapon has no scruples except for Young Master Jiang who has obtained the special flame from our Mingfang Weapon Refining Association. People can forge it, boy, you better not learn it, this thing is too difficult, you can't learn it in a day or two."
Lu Chuan wanted to take it back, but unexpectedly the drunkard took it behind him and hid it. He said in a daze, "This is made by my young master. How can I let outsiders take it? No way."
"This sword was made by me. It would be too easy to take it away. Moreover, you are a drunkard and you are pointing at me as soon as you come here. How strong is your young master?" Lu Chuan couldn't hold it back. Explain the reason.
"Boy, you dare to insult my young master. I think you want to die. This is obviously made by my young Master Jiang. How come it becomes your thing when it comes into your mouth? You are looking for trouble, right?"
Seeing that others were also anxious, Lu Chuan had no choice but to admit that he was unlucky. He could not rush into trouble with these people now. If it affected tomorrow's game, it would be more than worth the loss.
"Okay, okay, then take it away quickly and leave the remaining sword to me. At least let me report to Young Master Jiang Anxing. Otherwise, if he blames me, you will be in trouble."
The drunkard snorted coldly, returned to the table, picked up the wine and roast chicken, and left unsteadily with the sword. However, he came back soon, looking at the sword in his arms with a mean look on his face.
"What's going on? You're not convinced and want to go back?"
Lu Chuan swallowed his anger and said, "Senior, if you dare to take my things, you will regret it sooner or later. I hope you can still be so happy by then."
"Old man, I still want to live for hundreds of years. Junior, young people can be arrogant, but they cannot be arrogant. I have been very happy recently. I regret it. After living a long time, I have already let go."
Although Lu Chuan wanted to get the sword back, he couldn't do it if he didn't give it to him. The senior who could be invited must be very powerful.
Then, Lu Chuan put away the weapons on the table and worked hard for most of the night. He fell asleep as soon as he sat down and fell asleep in an instant.
