Chapter 271 I dare not use it (Part 1)

Old Tie solemnly took the long sword. When Wen was Meier thought Old Tie would carefully look at every detail of the long sword, Old Tie closed his eyes and began to grop on the long sword like a blind man.

Why didn’t Mr. Tie look? Meier couldn’t understand Mr. Tie’s approach at all, but the people around her seemed to be no surprise, which made her feel itchy and asked in a low voice to Wang Sheng.

Because sometimes the naked eye cannot see flaws that are ten times thinner than hair, they can be clearly sensed with their hands. Wang Sheng replied subconsciously, but he stared at Mr. Tie carefully: This is something that only the most experienced masters can do. You are a lady with a thin skin and tender flesh, which is definitely unimaginable.

Wang Sheng is the kind of high-level warrior who can customize his own private weapons on earth, so he is indispensable to contact some military factories. Wang Sheng once saw an old fitter with his calloused hands to form the parts to be tested, accurately saying that there was a trace of extra judgment in a certain place. The quality inspector used a spiral micrometer to measure it, and it was just a little worse.

A trace is one percent of a millimeter, that is, zero point, one millimeter, and ten microns, ten times thinner than a normal hair.

Although Wang Sheng said low, any of the masters around him had no low cultivation level, and they all heard Wang Sheng's explanation clearly.

Just this sentence, Wang Sheng gained the kind of confidant thoughts in the hearts of at least a dozen great masters. Indeed, how could the young lady with fine skin and tender flesh understand the efforts of these great masters? This young man insisted on getting it.vv258z

After carefully stroking it, Old Tie nodded with satisfaction, then opened his eyes and looked the sword forward and backwards and backwards. After reading it, he did not speak, but handed it to another old man next to him and asked him to continue watching.

The old man held the long sword, looked at it first, then stroked it, and then handed it to another person. In this way, the dozen old men and women present finished watching it one by one. After Master Lu finished watching the last one, the long sword was handed to Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng took the long sword and observed it carefully in the fire. Wang Sheng looked very carefully, observing the sword edge, sword tip, sword spine, blood groove, sword thigh, sword hilt, sword hilt, sword hilt, sword hilt, sword hilt, etc. Under his enhanced vision, the subtle parts of the long sword appeared.

Why do you only need to see, not touch? Mei'er asked a little out of place.

Because I don’t have the ability to find out, Wang Sheng answered Meier angrily. This woman is really, no matter which pot you don’t have to open, Isn’t this a shameful person in front of so many great masters?

Hearing this sentence, the old men and women around them all burst into laughter. However, everyone also admired Wang Sheng's open attitude of saying that he didn't understand. At least such people are ten times better than those who don't know.

Mei'er gave Wang Sheng a blank look, and then her eyes turned to the sword itself. When she saw it, her eyes immediately fell in and couldn't pull it out.

Although I watched the sword from a piece of iron embryo to a finished product, it was viewed from a distance. Only when the sword was placed in front of me could it truly see its gorgeousness.

Let’s not talk about the material. If Master Wu wants to be promoted to the Grandmaster, how can he use poor quality materials? Just the carefully carved and engraved patterns on it, and the dazzling light deliberately created with a certain material, is enough to show that a word is expensive.

This is just the material, not to mention handcraft. Among the most exquisite patterns evenly distributed on the sword ridges on both sides, there is actually a painting. If you look closely, a long scroll is divided into two parts. Meier has a high attainment in this area. You can see at a glance that this long scroll is actually the "Thousand Miles of Fighting Field" hand-painted by the painting saint thousands of years ago.

However, the original painting saint "Thousand Miles of the Strike" is more than three feet long and more than two feet wide, and is drawn on a complete fog-hide water anaconda. However, the "Thousand Miles of the Strike" in front of him is just on the Sanfoy Sword Peak. It is carefully crafted in advance with an extremely thin material, and is attached to the sword spine bit by bit.

This handmade art alone is enough to be more than 99% of the long sword that Ao Shimei has seen. Not to mention the gorgeous decoration on the hilt of the sword, if it is accompanied by a carefully crafted scabbard, Meier can guarantee that it will be sold in her store, and this appearance alone can be sold at a sky-high price of 200,000 gold coins.

After reading these pattern accessories, Wang Sheng held the slightly slender hilt and waved it a few times, feeling the center of gravity of the long sword and the balance of the use of moves.

As a master of blacksmith, Master Wu will definitely not make such a low-level mistake that cannot be low-level. It is easy to wield the long sword. Whether it is a stab or a chop, there is no problem of center of gravity shifting. It is indeed a good sword.

After Wang Sheng finished reading it, he wanted to hand the sword to the old Taoist Qingling to see it, but the old Taoist shook his head and refused to take it. He was not interested in this thing. Wang Sheng could only hand the sword into Mei'er's hands, and then he watched Mei'er hold the sword almost in his arms like a wealthy slave, touching and appreciating it little by little, completely ignoring Wang Sheng.

Seeing this scene, everyone smiled. This little girl did not hide her hobbies at all, which was rare.

Master Wu was very patient and waited for everyone to finish reading one by one, without urging him. He stood there and waited slowly, waiting for everyone's comments.

This time, the blacksmith master advanced, so the old Tie hosted. After watching everyone, he ignored Mei'er holding the sword and kept watching, and said: What do you think?

Although most people around are not blacksmiths specialized, they really have a sense of understanding when they reach the level of a master. Sometimes, one comment from other industries can often stimulate the great masters in the industry to have more ideas. Linglong Pavilion is obviously deeply impressed, and even the promotion to a master is not a master in the industry to judge.

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and seemed to have something to say, but no one seemed to want to say it, as if there was something unspeakable. This scene made Master Wu secretly feel a little uneasy. Is there something wrong with this created by himself?

No one wanted to say that Mr. Tie was a little embarrassed. Then he glanced at Wang Sheng next to Meier who was holding a sword and admiring it. He moved his heart and said to Wang Sheng: Little killer, tell me, what about this sword?
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