Mission system is a bit skinny

Chapter 469 Qi Yun
This is the rule that Lin Qianjun has set since the beginning of sword casting.

He only charges cheat books and exercises for sword casting, not gold or silver.

But so far no one has asked him for a spirit sword, this is the first time.

"Can you let me see your "Falling Leaf Sword Code"? It doesn't need to be all, but a part is fine. I want to see if it is worth it." Lin Qianjun said.

"No problem." Zhang Yinghe nodded, and immediately took out the "Falling Leaf Sword Code" from his bosom.

Lin Qianjun flipped through it for a while, and there were corresponding skills on the panel.

This is a red-grade skill, which is not bad. It can be cultivated to the fourth level at most, which is equivalent to the level of a great sword master in this world.

"It's not bad, I'll make swords for you." Lin Qianjun returned the sword code to Zhang Yinghe and replied.

After speaking, he started to get busy.

Long Shuxian next to him looked curiously, but Zhang Yinghe took him aside and told him not to look too much.

In Jianghu, stealing a teacher is a big taboo.

Although Lin Qianjun might not have kicked them out because he was young and didn't understand these things, they had better pay attention to their eyes and not look too much.

"Master, is he really capable at such a young age?" Long Shuxian asked Zhang Yinghe curiously.

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhang Yinghe quickly covered Long Shuxian's mouth, and said, "Young master Lin is a disciple of Master Zhuang Tong, and the swordsmiths in Zhujian Villa are often in the same line. It is absolutely impossible to forge swords for others. This Mr. Lin has forged more than a dozen swords before, and every visitor has returned with satisfaction. If he is not too young, he can even become a master."

Zhang Yinghe said these words not only for Long Shuxian, but also for Lin Qianjun.

He was afraid that Long Shuxian's questioning would affect Lin Qianjun, so he planned to flatter Lin Qianjun a little, hoping that he would not be too fussy.

In fact, speaking of it, he might not have doubts in his heart.

But Lin Qianjun is Zhuang Tong's disciple after all, if Lin Qianjun fails to forge the sword, Zhuang Tong will protect Lin Qianjun, so he doesn't have too many ideas.

On the other side, Lin Qianjun had already started forging the sword embryo.

The tinkling sound almost never stopped, as dense as raindrops.

Looking at the phantom that appeared on Lin Qianjun's arm when he swung the hammer, Long Shuxian and Zhang Yinghe felt a lot more at ease.

Not to mention too much, at least [-]% of the swordsmiths in the world can't do it.

About an hour later, Lin Qianjun forged the sword embryo.

Immediately, he closed his eyes slightly and found the aura in the sword embryo. With a thought, he was instilled with energy and spirit. In less than ten breaths, the aura was completed.

After that, the sword power surged in his body, and he stretched out his hand to brush over the sword embryo, and directly opened the edge for it.

After finishing all this, Lin Qianjun put on the hilt of his sword and said, "It's already been cast, let's take a look."

After saying that, Lin Qianjun lightly threw the sword in his hand towards Zhang Yinghe.

Zhang Yinghe didn't react at this moment, but instinctively reached out and took the sword in his hand.

He looked at the sword in his hand in amazement, no matter what, he couldn't believe that the spirit sword that people in the world were looking for was forged by Lin Qianjun in less than two hours.

Suspicion in his heart, but his face did not change, but the sword power was infused into the sword in his hand.

The power of the sword runs extremely smoothly, and in this regard, at least it is a good sword.

At this time, Zhang Yinghe felt a special thought coming from the spirit sword. He seemed to have realized it, and immediately increased the input of the sword power. The next moment, the tip of the spirit sword in his hand suddenly spat out a An inch-long sword glow.

He had a happy expression on his face, knowing that this is a spirit sword that can gather sword power to form a sword light.

The next moment, he quickly took out the "Falling Leaf Sword Code" and saluted Lin Qianjun: "Thank you, Master Lin, for helping to forge the sword. This is the reward we agreed on earlier."

Lin Qianjun nodded, put away the Fallen Leaf Sword Code, and waved his hand to see off the guests.

Zhang Yinghe and Zhang Yinghe didn't stop, they quickly left with their swords in their hands, as if they were afraid that someone would snatch them away.

After they left, Zhuang Tong, who was hiding outside the house, smiled and turned to leave.

Lin Qianjun became famous for casting a sword this time.

Not everyone can forge a spirit sword, let alone in such a short period of time.

Almost no one in the arena believes this.

But when Long Shuxian really took out the spirit sword, the world had to believe it.

For a while, Lin Qianjun's name began to spread widely.

There was an endless stream of people coming to Jianjian Villa, and almost every day there were people who asked Lin Qianjun to forge swords.

Lin Qianjun almost never refused anyone who came, as long as he had good secret books, no matter whether it was sword skills or sword manuals for cultivation, he would accept them all.

In just three months, Lin Qianjun forged fifteen spirit swords successively.

On average, there is one in about six days, which is almost the sum of the year in Zhujian Villa.

The most difficult part of forging a spirit sword is the spirit that needs to be consumed for granting spirits, and Lin Qianjun is already extremely tall, and with the "Origin Sword Jue" that takes care of everything, the most important thing he lacks is spirit.

The energy needed for incantation can be recovered in less than half a day.

That's why his output is so high.

Of course, the most important thing is that Lin Qianjun really has a sufficient level, and his talent far exceeds that of ordinary swordsmiths.

Relying on this sub-profession, Lin Qianjun not only gained fame, but also acquired a large number of cheat books on various kendo skills.

His "Origin Sword Jue" has been modified several times by him, although the core is still the practice of the sword body, but now the original version is completely invisible.

In addition, his current level has also reached LV30. According to this world, he can be regarded as the peak level of sword master.

The next step is the realm of the Great Sword Master.

On the rivers and lakes, he can be regarded as a first-class master who can walk the world.

When Lin Qianjun was in the limelight, another swordsmith Xia Lie's disciple Qi Yun found him.

"Lin Qianjun, I don't know what you said to use Master Zhuang Tong to build up momentum for you, but I still advise you to stop early, so as not to ruin the reputation of Zhujian Villa." Qi Yun said angrily.

Lin Qianjun looked at the young man in front of him suspiciously, feeling that he looked familiar. After thinking for a while, he asked, "Is your father's name Qi Dong?"

"Have you investigated me?" Qi Yun asked with a sudden change of expression.

Lin Qianjun realized clearly that he probably guessed right.

Qi Yun is Qi Dong's son.

But Qi Dong probably didn't know that his son had the talent of a swordsmith!

At this time, Qi Yun said harshly to Lin Qianjun: "Lin Qianjun, let me tell you, you'd better not be complacent, don't look at your current glory, if the owner of the villa comes back and finds out about you, not only you, but even Master Zhuang Tong They will all be punished.”

"What is it?" Lin Qianjun asked suspiciously.

Qi Yun showed an angry expression on his face and said: "You are still pretending, you secretly asked Master Zhuang Tong to help you forge the spirit sword, and then lied about the fact that you forged the spirit sword yourself. If you want to go astray, even if you really have the talent of a swordsmith, you are destined not to be a true swordsmith."

Lin Qianjun understood that he didn't believe in his own abilities, so he came to question him.

[There are some things that cannot be justified by explanation alone. 】

【Being misunderstood is always the fate of a genius. 】

【With emotion in your heart, you decided to teach this young man a good lesson, to let him understand how big the gap between ordinary people and you is. 】

[Perhaps this will bring him a little blow, but isn't this exactly what you hoped for? 】

[Task: Attend class. 】

【Cast a spirit sword in front of Qi Yun's eyes, let him know your strength. 】

[Task time limit: one hour. 】

[Task Reward: Sword Spirit. 】

[Failure penalty: Randomly deduct a little attribute. 】

After the mission was triggered, Lin Qianjun looked at Qi Yun and said, "Come with me to the sword casting room."

"Why?" Qi Yun asked with a hint of surprise in his expression.

"Go!" Lin Qianjun grabbed Qi Yun's hand and said.

"No, I'm not going!!" Qi Yun struggled for a while, but found that he couldn't break free from Lin Qianjun's wrist, and Dang even said with some fear: "Come on, help me!!"

Lin Qianjun didn't care about Qi Yun's wishes, and directly raised his sword fingers to immobilize him, and then pressed his dumb acupoints to prevent him from talking too much.

After finishing these, Lin Qianjun grabbed Qi Yun and headed towards the sword casting room.

Being caught by Lin Qianjun, Qi Yun already felt a little regretful.

He shouldn't have run over alone without listening to Master's persuasion.

Now that it fell into Lin Qianjun's hands, what if he became angry and killed him directly?
The complicated thoughts in his mind were changing, but Lin Qianjun had already brought him to the sword casting room.

Lin Qianjun placed Qi Yun beside the casting table, and found that Qi Yun's eyes were blinking. He was afraid that he could not see the details clearly when he blinked, so he found two wooden sticks to hold his upper and lower eyelids directly.

There were tears in Qi Yun's eyes, he didn't know what Lin Qianjun was going to do.

At this time, Lin Qianjun had already started to forge the sword.

The scorching high temperature of the earth fire radiated out, and the heat blew Qi Yun's eyes into tears, and his heart was full of fear.

He thought that Lin Qianjun was going to throw him into the earth fire furnace to destroy his corpse.

And in his thoughts, Lin Qianjun had already begun to sift through materials to make swords.

Clang~!

As the hammer fell, sparks shot out. I don't know if it was intentional, but most of the sparks splashed onto Qi Yun's immobile face, making the muscles under his skin tremble continuously, and the tears flowed more violently. .

As those sparks flew towards his face, he desperately wanted to close his eyes, but he couldn't close them because of the wooden stick, and his heart felt more and more regretful.

Fortunately, Lin Qianjun was fast enough, and Qi Yun didn't suffer for too long.

Not long after, Lin Qianjun also arrived at the last stage of sword casting.

He began to empower the sword embryo in his hand.

He has already done this matter extremely proficiently, with just a thought, in less than ten breaths, he has already endowed the sword embryo with spirit.

Immediately, Lin Qianjun used the power of the sword to start the sword embryo, put on the hilt, and walked up to Qi Yun to unlock the acupoints for him.

Under Qi Yun's suspicious and terrified eyes, Lin Qianjun said, "Look!"

(End of this chapter)