"Success or failure is here!"

Su Yuan looked at the three-foot Longquan Sword in his hand, took out four copper coins, arranged them vertically, and fixed them on the wooden board.

Holding the sword in both hands, his eyes locked on the copper coin, he took a deep breath and shouted: "Open!"

The cold light flashed, and a crisp impact sounded, and suddenly the copper coin was heavily slashed by the sword, and the strength was so strong that even Su Yuan's strong arm couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"How many are there this time?"

Su Yuan didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly stepped forward to check the copper coins, only to see that only one of the four copper coins on the wooden board was intact, and the other three were split in half by a sword just now.

"Only...... Three!"

Su Yuan's originally excited expression instantly froze, silently raised the sword, looked at the collapse on the blade that was clearly visible to the naked eye, his face was like ashes, he threw the sword to the ground heavily, and sat on the ground with his butt.

"Five months...... Five months of hard work...... Can't even forge a passing sword?"

"Why, what's the problem?"

"Is it true that I don't have talent?"

The more Su Yuan thought about it, the more angry he became, he kept grabbing his hair with both hands, his mind was in chaos, and infinite sourness rose in his heart, and he actually had the urge to cry!

Su Yuan, graduated from university industrial forging and design, has been obsessed with martial arts since he was a child, and he dreams of the kind of happy love and hatred of fighting swords and rivers and lakes. In junior high school, he became very interested in swords, and finally decided to apply for the industrial forging major despite the opposition of his family.

After four years of hard study and work-study, he came to Longquan with enthusiasm after graduation, hoping to show his strength and forge a coveted peerless magic weapon with his own hands.

When I first came here, the goal was simple: to apprentice someone for free, even if it was not food and lodging, as long as I could accumulate experience. It's a pity that I have traveled to hundreds of sword-casting workshops, large and small, and no one is willing to ask for free labor?

Later, I learned that even the most basic apprentice is not a job that outsiders can participate in!

There is no way, the man is not passed on to the woman, the master and the apprentice are all relatives and friends, at least they are introduced by acquaintances, and they are an outsider who wants to learn the experience and craftsmanship of others?

It's hard to climb to the sky!

The old saying kills people: the apprentice of the church, starves the master!

Okay, since you don't teach, brother, I'll learn it myself. Finally gritted his teeth and decided to be self-taught. After all, he graduated from a bachelor's degree, and his theoretical knowledge is not bad, and with the savings saved from four years of part-time work, he found a small sword-casting workshop, so that he finally agreed, and rented it out to himself in his free time at night, and finally had a place to practice.

Ecstatic to study for two months, he finally forged his first Longquan sword, and Xing Chongchong took four copper coins to test the sword, which is the lowest standard for measuring the strength of a sword.

When a sword goes down, it only cuts off a copper coin?

Su Yuan was unwilling to fail, and encouraged himself to just try his skills for the first time, start again, and forge a second sword in half a month, which is the effect of cutting off three copper coins just now.

Looking at the ceiling blankly, to say that the result is quite progressive, from cutting one collapse to now three collapses, the craft is somewhat sophisticated, but I think of the balance of less than three thousand on the card, what to take to forge the third sword after the bullet is exhausted?

"Do you really want to give up?"

A thought flashed through Su Yuan's mind, is the ideal of more than ten years a fool's dream? Is he really not talented?

The more I thought about it, the more depressed I became, I stood up suddenly, took out half a bottle of Erguotou from the cabinet, raised my head and took a few big mouthfuls, my face was flushed in an instant, and my eyes were blurred from alcohol.

"Can't...... I can't give up!"

The liquor went down to his stomach, stirring up a burst of blood and energy, and he couldn't help but yell a few times, wanting to shout out all the stuffiness in his chest, and drank the rest of the wine in one gulp, and roared: "I don't accept it!"

After shouting these words, suddenly his eyes were dark, unconscious, and he saw a white light passing through the sky, as if something had penetrated into his ears.

I don't know how long it took, I felt a severe headache, slowly got up from the ground, slapped my head hard and said: "It hurts, half a bottle of two pots will be poured?

"Host discovery...... Locked......"

"Certification successful...... Unique Binding ...... Full body scan ......"

"The Almighty Master system is on...... Select the appropriate target person according to the host qualification......"

Su Yuan's ears sounded with a burst of metallic mechanical sounds, and with a flower in front of him, he instantly entered the void, looking at the constantly flickering circle of light in front of him, first stunned, and then ecstatic.

"Is it the legendary golden finger?"

"Isn't it?

"Hahaha, this is the rhythm of opening up and walking on the pinnacle of life!"

Before Su Yuan could finish his excitement, the aperture suddenly stopped, and an old man like a fairy wind appeared in front of him, and then a prompt sounded: "Congratulations to the host, according to your qualifications, the most suitable target has been matched......"

"Qi Guo, Candle Yongzi!"

"Target Character Rig ......"

A stream of white light scanned Su Yuan, and bursts of warm currents surged from head to toe, as if soaking in a hot spring, making people want to scream loudly comfortably.

"Who?"

"Candle Yongzi!"

Su Yuan endured the pleasure of his body, tried to stay awake, and keenly captured an important name, Candle Yongzi.

"Huainan Ziyan's Commentary": Xue Zhuyongzi, seeing that the fox armor is sharp and blunt in the sword.

There is a candle Yongzi in Xue Yi of Qi State, as long as he looks at a piece the size of a fingernail on the sword, he can identify whether the sword is sharp, and even the quality of the sword.

He is proficient in swordsmanship, and observes the appearance, shape, texture, color, luster, inscription, decoration, etc. of the sword body to identify the advantages and disadvantages and authenticity, so it is famous all over the world and has been famous for centuries.

"Could it be that the old man just now was Candle Yongzi, a sword master more than 2,000 years ago?"

Just when Su Yuan was incredible, a prompt sounded in his ears again: "The binding is successful, congratulations to the host for obtaining the primary phase swordsmanship." ”

"Mission: A true master needs to have keen insight and be able to use all the resources around him to strengthen himself, please earn 500,000 in ten days!"

"The mission successfully opened the intermediate phase swordsmanship, failed to forcibly brainwash, and cleared all the memories concerned!"

"What?," Su Yuan was taken aback and shouted, "What will happen if it fails?"

"You speak!"

No matter how much you shout, there is no response, the system seems to have disappeared, it has never appeared, if it weren't for the fact that the body still has the comfort of being transformed, otherwise even I wonder if I was dreaming just now?