Sword Master Online Chapter 10: : Test
Two days later, Jin Xinxin brought back the materials. Lu Yu also restored the mana and consciousness that had been lost a few days ago to the best. Lu Yu took the materials and went straight to the mixing room, but because he still didn't have a sword, Lu Yu could only walk away.
Lu Yu expertly took the token from the man in the purple robe, and went straight to the secret room.
In the secret room, Lu Yu took out the ring from the storage bag and put it on the finger of his left hand like last time. He took out twenty pieces of black fine iron from the material bag and placed them on the stone platform. These were all obtained by Jin Xinxin for two finished stainless steel swords. Lu Yu felt a little uneasy, for fear that in case it wasn't what he had imagined...
Lu Yu settled his mind, not letting himself think about it anymore. Taking a deep breath, thinking of Fa Jue in his mouth, a raging flame emerged from the hole in the stone platform. This time, Lu Yu used his left hand to put the fine iron into the ground fire, so that he could carefully observe whether the ring had changed.
The fine iron gradually melted into molten iron, without any change in the ring. Lu Yu put his divine sense into the molten iron again, and shaped it into a sword embryo, but the ring still didn't respond.
Lu Yu's heart sank slightly, and he didn't respond for so long. Did he guess wrong? The last consecutive success was just a coincidence? This is just a ring of special material?
Just when Lu Yu was distracted, his heart suddenly felt like the heart in the sword embryo. Lu Yu quickly used his left hand to grab the sword embryo in the ground fire. At this moment, Lu Yu found that the ring on his finger suddenly There was also a faint white light. Without stopping, Lu Yu took out the sword embryo one by one, and then read the Water System Fajue in his mouth, pointed his right hand towards the sword, and immediately poured a large amount of water on the sword.
After a while, Lu Yu placed the sword in front of his eyes and observed it carefully, and found no flaws. He poured mana into the sword again, and a faint white light flashed on the sword.
"It's finished." Lu Yu muttered to himself.
Lu Yu was excited. However, a success cannot explain anything, and it may be just a coincidence. Lu Yu settled down and continued to make steel swords methodically. In the following time, Lu Yu made two more finished stainless steel swords. Every time at the critical moment of taking the sword, the ring would flash with a faint white light.
Lu Yu's mana and spiritual consciousness are now exhausted, and he has to meditate again to restore his mana. Lu Yu meditated to recover his mana while thinking about the abnormality of this ring. Lu Yu had seven to eight points in his heart to be sure that this ring was definitely a treasure that could increase the success rate or 100% success rate. As for the flashing white light, Lu Yu estimated that it should be related to the sword's rank.
Because the steel sword is the lowest level sword, the sword spirit is generally white. Swordsmen generally use this level of sword, and this level of sword is called the first grade sword. The sword energy of the Yipin sword is white, and the material is generally not required, so the power is average. The sword energy of the second-rank sword is blue, and its material requirements are relatively high, so its power is much higher than that of the first-rank sword. However, the mana of using the second grade sword is far from being consumed by swordsmen. Generally used only at the level of sword spirit. Lu Yu guessed that this must have a lot to do with this.
One day later, Lu Yu regained his mana and began to make steel swords again. Three of them were refined this time, and the ring still flashed white light every time the sword was taken, and it was still 100% successful. Lu Yu was completely sure this time that he would be 100% successful as long as he put on this ring when refining weapons.
"In that case, we have to test how many weapons the limit of this ring is." Lu Yu took out three yellowish pill from his storage bag. These pills are waste pills, and they are all given away from the old man Sun who spent more than 30 spirit stones on the alchemy furnace. Don't even think that these pills are the waste pills of the lowest-level pills. They have no medicinal effect, but they can restore a little bit of mana. This little mana was enough for Lu Yu, a swordsman at the first level.
Lu Yu took a waste pill, meditated on luck, and used the power of the medicine. Suddenly, Lu Yu felt that his depleted mana was slowly recovering. It didn't take long to fully recover. Of course, this is also the reason why Lu Yu's mana is too low.
After Lu Yu recovered his mana, he went on to the stone platform and continued to make steel swords. The first two swords succeeded very smoothly, until when he took the third sword, Lu Yu found that the ring did not emit a white light, and he had some expectations in his heart. Sure enough, this sword failed. Lu Yu didn't worry, and meditated quietly to recover his mana. The result was the same as he had previously expected. The energy of this ring is not endless, and it must be restored. As for how long, he also had a guess. He had succeeded three before, and after a day's rest, he succeeded in refining five more, but failed. It should only be able to succeed five swords a day, and after a day of rest, he can continue to refine.
One day later, Lu Yu began to make steel swords again. The result, as he expected. In the first five times, the ring flashed one after another, and five succeeded. When it came to the sixth handle, the ring stopped flashing and failed.
"It seems that I can only make five swords a day." Lu Yu muttered to himself. "I don't know if alchemy can also increase the success rate." Lu Yu took out the second-hand pill furnace that he bought from Old Man Sun for more than 30 spirit stones, and started to refine the simplest pill step by step according to the alchemy procedure in his memory.
Ten days later, a figure flew out of the refining room Yujian. The man was dressed in a blue shirt and was slightly thin. It was Lu Yu who had been in the secret room for more than ten days. Recalling what happened in the past ten days made Lu Yu a little depressed. I thought that this kind of ring to increase the success rate should also have an effect on alchemists who also refine pill.
But what he didn't expect was that after Lu Yu put on the ring to refine the pill, the ring also flashed light, but it was a black light, and then the pill that had not yet formed a pill burst. Lu Yu thought it was an accident at first, but he did it two or three times in succession, all with this effect. For the last time, even the pill furnace burst open.
Lu Yu looked at a messy secret room, a little speechless. It seems that this ring not only has no effect on improving the success rate of alchemy, but also has a certain destructive effect. Lu Yu could only give up the matter of alchemy. In the next few days, Lu Yu refined the remaining fine iron one by one into a fine steel sword. In this case, Lu Yu would have succeeded with eighteen stainless steel swords. With such a success rate, it is estimated that even those masters would have their jaws dropped.
Lu Yu Yujian returned to his residence, and when he clicked the sword, he heard noisy noises coming from his bamboo house. Pushing the door in, he found Jin Xinxin sitting on his bed, with two people beside him, a tall, thin and tall young man who looked like a bamboo pole; the other long, pocky young man. He knew the two of them, and they were two new-entry outer disciples in the bamboo house next door. Two or three years older than himself, one is called Li Erzhu and the other is called Wang Mazi. These three people actually gambled dice in the room.
Seeing Lu Yu's return, Jin Xinxin raised her head and asked quickly: "It's the master craftsman who has returned. This time I succeeded a few." The two nearby also looked at Lu Yu. These two people saw Jin Xinxin dangling in front of him with the stainless steel sword every day, boasting about how talented Lu Yu was and how to refine weapons like a god. But the two are extremely envious.
Lu Yu heard what Jin Xinxin said. He had a plan in his heart, he wouldn't tell the story of his eighteen-handed sword success. In this way, everyone would know that he had a problem. With his current strength, it would definitely be dead if anyone noticed him. In this cultivation world where strength is the absolute right to speak, one must be careful and then careful, and then be careful.
"Seven successes" Lu Yu said that a talented refiner can only achieve results.
"Haha! This time it has developed again." Jin Xinxin laughed.
"Brother Lu, see that we are all neighbors. Or maybe it's cheaper and sell it to me." Wang Mazi said with a sullen face.
"Yes. Yeah!" Li Erzhu also followed.
Before Lu Yu could speak, Jin Xinxin interrupted first: "It's a fart. My brothers still settle accounts."
Lu Yu saw Jin Xinxin relieve himself, and said hurriedly: "I have an agreement with Brother Jin, and all my refined swords will be sold to him."
Jin Xinxin saw Lu Yu let him sell his swords at his full power, and he immediately felt more confident. After selling his sword, he said to the two of them: "If you really want to buy it and the money is not enough, you can."
"Also?" The two of them were happy, and they asked quickly.
"Of course, as long as you are willing to pay double the interest." Jin Xinxin said as a profiteer.
"Bah—" The two were very speechless about this "profiteer".
Wang Mazi rolled his eyes and said to Lu Yu: "Brother Lu, if you want to come, try your luck."
Lu Yu had no interest in gambling money, but when he heard the word luck, he suddenly had an idea. I haven't tested whether this ring is effective in normal life. If it is really effective, don’t you get lucky if you keep wearing it?
"Okay. Lu Mou is in a good mood today, so let's get two." Lu Yu said calmly, taking out the ring and putting it on the finger of his left hand.
Jin Xinxin originally wanted to refuse for Lu Yu. However, seeing Lu Yu he agreed. He can't say anything anymore. The four people gambled in this bamboo house.
As night fell, Wang Mazi and Li Erzhu each held a stainless steel sword, humming a small tune, and happily left Bamboo House No.17. Lu Yu sat on his bed silently with a wry smile, and Jin Xinxin looked helplessly at a stainless steel sword in his hand.
"I entered the casino at the age of eight~IndoMTL.com~ It’s been five or six years now, and I’ve been in a casino for a long time. I’ve never seen someone like you, buy small and open big, buy big and open small "Jin Xinxin said to Lu Yu with emotion.
Lu Yu smiled bitterly on his face after hearing this. My heart was full of emotions, this ring really can't be worn in life. Just by this afternoon's luck, I never won once. If you wear this ring every day, it is estimated that you can be killed by a stone in bed.
"It seems that I was born with no luck for gambling." Lu Yu sighed.
"I use this sentence on you, and I absolutely agree." Jin Xinxin nodded.
Lu Yu took out three sword boxes from the storage bag and handed them to Jin Xinxin. Some helplessly said: "I lost three stainless steel swords in one afternoon, and I feel distressed if you think about it. You can sell these three handles as well. Replace them with two hundred catties of fine iron and fifty spirit stones."
Jin Xinxin took the sword box and put it in the storage bag. Lu Yu was depressed, and comforted: "It's not a big deal to be frustrated in the casino. Anyway, you are a genius for craftsmanship. This small amount of money is not two for you. Are you back in three days?"
Lu Yu listened to Jin Xinxin's words, and asked casually: "Are you going to Fangshi tomorrow?"
"Go," Jin Xinxin replied.
"I just want to see it too. So many days of refining weapons have broken me." Lu Yu said casually.
"It's good to dare to love, so I won't be bored by myself." Jin Xinxin didn't doubt anything.
Lu Yu actually wanted to replace the eleven swords in the storage bag with spirit stones. However, this matter can only be done secretly by oneself, not let others know.
The two chatted a few more gossips, and then they both meditated into peace.