Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1509 Forging Competition Various Matters
  "Prize? Yes, the first place prize will be Nangong Lin's personal guidance." The passerby replied with excitement, "That is a rare opportunity. This competition is only held once in a hundred years. I didn't expect it. The prize for the first place this time is actually Nangong Lin’s personal guidance, don’t you see, there are so many people coming to this competition!”

"Ah? Just give me some guidance? Is it the prize for first place?" Zhang Yan was a little unable to understand. Is this forging skill really so superb?
  The passerby showed a look of disdain, "What do you mean, just give me guidance? Do you know who Nangong Lin is? He is the master of the forging wizard Nangong Feng. With his guidance, he is not even half of his disciples, half of Nangong Feng's junior disciples." Yet?"

"Not only does this No. 1 player have nothing to worry about in terms of his skills, but in the future, there may be many famous people chasing after him and begging him to forge magic weapons. All kinds of geniuses and treasures will take the initiative to jump into his hands."

"Forget it, I can't explain it to you. You just don't understand. For a foreigner like you, you'd better go to the elixir branch and buy more elixirs."

The passers-by waved their hands and left, squeezing toward the center of the crowd. It seemed they wanted to sign up.

Zhang Yan touched his nose, "You have such a bad temper, Nangong Lin, Nangong Feng... But why does he want me to go to the elixir branch? Am I more talented in medicine?"

"..." Poisonous tongue Xiaoyan went online again, "He is asking you to go to the elixir branch to buy more medicine to treat your brain."

Zhang Yan was speechless: "..."

"We've been arguing for a long time, but we still haven't figured out what this competition is about. What are the prizes for the second and third place? I'll find someone to ask." Zhang Yan calmly changed the topic and squeezed into the crowd, specifically He picked a passerby who looked kind and asked him again about various matters related to this forging competition.

While waiting in line, this passerby patiently introduced to Zhang Yan, "Forging competition, as you can tell from the name, it is about forging skills. Previous competitions usually had three levels."

"The first level is to forge a sword within a limited time. This can be said to be the introduction of a blacksmith. As long as the sword is sharp, shiny and has strong attack power, you can usually pass it. The second level is to forge a shield within a time limit. How to use it with your hands? With limited materials, it is difficult to make an indestructible shield."

"And this third level..."

"How about the third level?" Zhang Yan asked curiously.

The passerby passed the test with satisfaction, "In this third pass, the thing to be forged is very small, how small..." The passerby stretched out two fingers and pressed them together, "Well, it's just that small."

"Not only is it small, it is also extremely sharp, has a weird shape, and is densely packed with various mechanisms. It is extremely delicate."

"This third level is to build a concealed weapon box."

Concealed weapon case? Zhang Yan nodded thoughtfully. Zhang Yan had never seen such a thing as a hidden weapon box. There should be very few people who used this kind of thing in the ancient times. People who practice Taoism generally have immortal power with them, and they are very sensitive to the attack of hidden weapons. . However, to complete the forging of such a complex object in a short period of time requires extremely high forging skills, so it is perfect for assessment.

Zhang Yan nodded, "I see, so what's the prize? The first place is the opportunity to be personally mentored by Nangong Lin. What about the second and third place?"

(End of this chapter)