Chapter 2: The Rise of the Forged Knife
The system is in hand, and I have it in the world.
[Name: Lu Qi (poisoned)]
[Strength: Ordinary people (weak and can't help the wind)]
【Exercise: Dragon Elephant Gong (Inactive)】
[Skill: Forging (Starter) (+1)]
[Blessing value: 51]
Looking at the system panel in front of him, especially when he saw that there was a [Poisoned] sign behind his name [Lu Qi], he was slightly speechless.
Click on it and take a look, there is an explanation on it.
His body was in a state of poisoning at this time, which is why he was always weak.
"Three years ago, both parents died, and my brothers and sisters died, and I was able to be released, not because the Lu family was kind, but because I was poisoned, so I don't have to be afraid. And if they don't kill them all, they can still leave a good name! ”
Lu Qi gritted his teeth.
Check yourself for poisoning.
[Damage to yang toxin: reduce the body's positivity, destroy the body's kidney function, and finally die of kidney failure. The easiest way is to apply Panlong ointment to the back of the waist to remove the toxicity! 】
According to the memory of Lu Qi's predecessor, Panlong Paste is a top-level healing plaster, and there are also in the Lu family, but it is extremely precious and guarded by the Lu family's masters.
"It seems that in addition to buying Panlong Paste, I only have to go back to the Lu family to seize it. However, the people who protect the Panlong Paste are at least in the Martial Dao Triple Yi Tendon realm, and I must be stronger in order to get the plaster safely. ”
This body must be removed from the toxicity, otherwise the kidney deficiency in the early stage will make him uncomfortable, not to mention the kidney failure in the back, which threatens his life.
Lu Qi suppressed the desire for Panlong Paste in his heart, and temporarily stored it in the Lu family, and when he became stronger, he went to get it.
There is a system, Lu Qi feels that it will not be too long.
Then Lu Qi looked at the exercise [Dragon Elephant Gong (not activated)], and his eyes were a little excited.
"Dragon Elephant Gong is the heirloom of the Lu family, it is rumored that the Lu family has produced a real person, and this exercise was brought back hundreds of years ago, as an heirloom, only the real core of the Lu family is qualified to practice."
"My father was already the core before, so it was passed on to me, but my predecessor talent was not good, and I didn't even touch the threshold of entry, so it was abandoned, and no one in the Lu family knew about it."
Lu Qi thought in his heart, he didn't have talent in the past, but now that he has a system, he can activate it directly when the fortune value reaches 100, which is equivalent to getting started!
He suppressed his excitement, because the good fortune was not enough, and he had to wait.
Then I looked at the skill [Forging (Beginner) (+1)]!
"Now that my forging technique is at the entry stage, it is equivalent to an apprentice, and 51 blessing values can be directly added to the points, which is obviously able to go further. I wanted to wait for the blessing to reach 100, and then add some points to the dragon elephant gong, but I couldn't wait. ”
Looking at the blessing value again, Lu Qi understood that this thing was the foundation that allowed him to add points to his skills and exercise strength.
Blessing value, as the name suggests, is that if you don't die in a big disaster, you will have a blessing in the future.
As long as he survives, he will be blessed.
When the crossing came, there were already 21 blessing values, and in the past half a month, every day that passed was considered to have crossed a small calamity, increasing the blessing value by 2 points.
So far, I have finally had 51 points of good fortune.
Although he can't activate the Dragon Elephant Skill, he can activate the Forging Technique, allowing him to have a skill.
Lu Qi's eyes flickered, as long as he passed the level of Brother Dao, he could be regarded as stepping over a catastrophe, and it was estimated that he could increase a lot of good fortune.
Lu Qi no longer hesitated, and immediately added points to the forging technique.
"I've worked so hard to make iron, and I should have improved, and today's progress is all my hard work, system, add some to me!"
Airplanes!
In an instant, Lu Qi felt that the mental state of the whole person had changed, and there seemed to be a golden person striking iron in his mind, and strange movements and Sanskrit sounds fell into his ears.
In a moment, he already felt that the forging knowledge had reached a higher level, and he had a lot of knowledge and experience in his mind.
Lu Qi hurriedly looked at the panel again.
[Name: Lu Qi (poisoned)]
[Strength: Ordinary people (weak and can't help the wind)]
【Exercise: Dragon Elephant Gong (Inactive)】
[Skill: Forging (Mastery)]
[Blessing value: 1]
"Haha, sure enough, it has changed, I have changed from beginner to proficient, so I can be regarded as a master. The next level should be the master, right? No matter how much, it's enough for now. ”
Lu Qi was already proficient in the forging technique, and the whole person felt much more relaxed.
At this time.
Brother Dao was also impatient with the sun, and when he was about to get angry, his subordinates had already gone to pull a basket of iron and a basket of charcoal.
Brother Dao said: "Lu Qi, start working, if you can't do it, it will waste Lao Tzu's time, and I won't be able to spare you." ”
Lu Qi said: "Brother Dao, don't worry, leave it to me." ”
Then the basket of iron and charcoal was pulled into the shop, the charcoal was thrown into the stove, and the bellows were stepped on to blow the air, and the fire was burned before the iron was thrown into the boiler.
In this world, there is a certain ratio of iron to iron.
The ratio of iron to pig iron is ten to one, that is, ten catties of iron are produced into one catty of iron, and more than half of the loss of one catty of iron is made into iron tools in the process of forging one catty.
If it is a master, the ratio can generally be controlled at ten to two, that is, ten catties of iron out of two catties of pig iron, more technology is still reflected in the process of making pig iron into iron, the loss of about two or three percent, and the iron is more durable.
Lu Qi liked outdoor sports in his previous life, and many tools were built by himself, so he also knew a lot about forging.
In the previous life, the industry was able to achieve half of the iron output.
Amateur formulas can make iron raw iron reach 40%!
And now that he has become a master, there will not be much improvement in the amount of iron, but the loss of the forging process can only be 30%.
More tapout, less loss.
Lu Qi is stronger than those masters!
But.
In the troubled times, he has no power to restrain the chicken, but he has mastered such thaumaturgy, which will definitely lead to death, so Lu Qi does not plan to take out the industrial level of his previous life.
He smelted iron and turned it into molten iron.
Ten catties of iron will come out, and two catties of molten iron will be produced, and the control will be dead.
Seeing this amount of iron, Brother Dao's eyes suddenly lit up, with just this hand, Lu Qi deserves the name of the master.
The blacksmith master has a high status in Chiba City, and he can be compared to a martial artist in the Skin Refining Realm.
Brother Dao smiled and nodded with satisfaction, a little more interested in the next forging.
Aunt Niu and other neighbors were also a little surprised, looking at each other one by one, pointing and pointing, looking at the molten iron in the boiler, the amount could be estimated.
"Xiao Luzi is really a master."
"Xiao Luzi is out of breath."
"The Lu family is still thick."
Lu Qi continued to work calmly.
Molten iron was poured into the dagger mold, and soon a dagger iron was formed, but it was still very rough.
The next step is to build it by hand.
The level of iron-striking in this world is the level of the Qin and Han dynasties in the previous life, and Lu Qi estimated that the iron tools created by the apprentices are not much different from hardened gypsum, they are very brittle, and they will break when they touch hard objects.
Therefore, the kitchen knife he built before could only cut vegetables, not bones.
The level of the master is slightly higher, and the iron tools barely reach the level of the Later Han Dynasty, which is stronger than the bronze tools, but compared with the steel, it is very fragile.
However, it is somewhat able to forge a weapon suitable for the use of the lower triple martial artist who refines the muscles and bones, and the dagger that Brother Dao needs is at this level.
Lu Qi clamped the dagger iron mold to the stone pier with fire tongs, and then picked up the hammer, feeling a little heavy in his hand.
"My body is still weak, and my stomach is hungry, I have to find a way to improve my strength as soon as possible, eat well, and recover my physical condition."
Lu Qi was in a trance for a while, then came back to his senses and dropped the hammer steadily.
Jingle Bell!
The hammer fell rhythmically on the knife, constantly hammering, knocking out its impurities and becoming stronger.
That technique, that point, is like an art.
Brother Dao was stunned, and Aunt Niu and other neighbors were dumbfounded.
He's really a master.
Hit the blade and the hilt.
An hour later.
Wow!
With the dagger entering the water, three quenching rounds were completed, and three hundred and sixty beats were hit, and this dagger was considered to have completed nine successful shots.
The next thing you just need to do is sand.
Lu Qi took the whetstone, sat on the ground, splashed some water on it, wet the whetstone, and wet the knife mold, and began to polish it with a sigh.
Everyone watched in silence, as if waiting for a work of art to be born.
After another half an hour, the dagger was completely opened.
Lu Qi took a rope and wrapped it around the handle of the knife, and after it was tied, there was a place to hold the knife, and the dagger was done.