As soon as Qin Yichen opened his mouth, Lin You on the other side shouted first.

"Lord Light Master, I still have something to take care of here. I will come find you when I finish it."

Lin You is still so energetic, which makes Qin Yichen somewhat admired.

In the boring forging process of the assembly line, it is commendable that he can still maintain such a mentality.

He waved to him.

"You should be busy first. I will call you after I finish handling the matter here."

After saying that, Qin Yichen took Zhang Yun back to the main hall.

Qin Yichen casually asked Zhang Yun to do something and then said.

"Let's put it this way, I want you to help me forge a knife, but I don't know what this knife looks like."

"Speaking of which, it's a bit too much to ask you like this."

Zhang Yun scratched his head.

This was the first time he had heard of such requirements for forging. There was only one requirement for the type of weapon being forged, and there were no specific requirements for Wu Qi's appearance, not even any requirements.

And judging from the fact that Qin Yichen had this idea, he obviously had something in mind.

It is said that people's hearts are separated from each other, not to mention that in this situation where there is no communication at all, Zhang Yunke does not have much confidence to make a guarantee.

He scratched his head in embarrassment.

"This is too much trouble."

"I can only say to give it a try. I can't guarantee anything specific about it."

Qin Yichen nodded affirmatively.

"I know this request is a bit overwhelming, but there's nothing I can do about it."

"If you have any questions, I will try my best to answer them for you."

Qin Yichen really had no choice.

He does know a little bit about forging weapons, but Qin Yichen's own forging is bound to attract the attention of many people, especially those who modify their own memories. They will definitely not let themselves explore like this.

For Qin Yichen, the best way is to continue to develop in this world and let his men start exploring.

Although it is not much different from forging it yourself, after all, there is one more person to take care of it.

It's not that Qin Yichen did it himself. It is expected that some people will not be curious about what his men are doing. At least it is much better than Qin Yichen doing it himself.

Zhang Yun thought for a while and then said.

"What are the requirements, such as materials and styles?"

"Are there any requirements for the power of faith?"

"Do I need a spiritual energy method that matches yours, Master of Light?"

These questions directly silenced Qin Yichen.

It seems that my request is a bit too much.

It was indeed too difficult for Zhang Yun to start forging without knowing anything.

Qin Yichen scratched his head and then said.

"I don't know what the requirements are. Let's just forge some casually first, and I'll see what the requirements are then."

"It shouldn't be necessary to match the power of faith. It only needs to be strong enough. You can just forge a suitable weapon for me."

Zhang Yun was silent for a while, and then looked at Qin Yichen.

"Lord Light Lord, why don't you show me the sword moves you want, so that I can have an idea."

"The main thing is to see what kind of offensive methods you are good at, and also to reduce a lot of the types you don't want."

"Although it may be of no use..." Zhang Yun also sighed helplessly, almost speechless to the point of being speechless.

Qin Yichen obviously had no help in this matter, and Qin Yichen's request was really outrageous.

It is no longer difficult to want to satisfy people but not be able to make any demands.

This is simply the most difficult request from Party A in the world.

At the moment, Zhang Yun can only use this method to get more news and intelligence for himself, so that he can make weapons that satisfy Qin Yichen.

Qin Yichen thought for a while, then stood up and went directly outside.

"Sword skills?"

At this moment, Qin Yichen suddenly remembered the sword technique that made a restless aura appear in his body. He actually couldn't remember what moves he had.

The use of the Xuanbai Mad Blade is just as a sneak attack with a dagger.

Qin Yichen scratched his head.

"I seem to have forgotten."

When saying this, Qin Yichen had a faint smile on his face.

There is really no way around this. He just discovered some secrets in this world. His memory has been tampered with, but he has no ability to directly recall it.

He shook his head helplessly.

Zhang Yun's eyes suddenly lit up, Huo stood up and looked at Qin Yichen with burning eyes.

"Are you sure you have forgotten your sword skills, rather than not knowing how to do it?"

Qin Yichen looked back at Zhang Yun and nodded helplessly.

"That's true."

At that moment, Zhang Yun's eyes were full of different colors, which made Qin Yichen slightly shocked.

Could it be that Zhang Yun also knows some secrets?

Just when Qin Yichen was confused, Zhang Yun came directly to Qin Yichen and waved his hand in front of Qin Yichen's face.

"In this way, I have a set of sword skills passed down from ancestors at home. I can demonstrate it to you and see if you can recall anything."

Qin Yichen's eyes lit up.

During the martial arts competition, I saw the blade that Hoylparo swung at me, and countless thoughts appeared in my mind.

If this scene were to happen again, would something like this happen?

Make yourself think of more things?

With this thought in mind, Qin Yichen made way for this space and waited for Zhang Yun's performance.

I saw Zhang Yun open his palm, and a wooden knife appeared in his hand. Following Zhang Yun's movements, Qin Yichen's consciousness became somewhat trance-like.

At this moment, there seemed to be countless things in Qin Yichen's mind that were about to burst out, as if those things hidden in the deepest part of his memory were restless and wanted to break out of his mind.

Qin Yichen immediately relaxed his body and allowed this feeling to surge through his body.

His eyes fell on Zhang Yun's blade without moving at all.

Zhang Yun waved the blade in his hand vigorously. Beside him, there seemed to be countless people besieging him. Every move was to resolve the crisis and danger.

In every movement, Zhang Yun tried his best.

The swaying blade seemed to tell the story of a great battle that had taken place.

But until Zhang Yun put away the sword, Qin Yichen didn't find any clues in this sword dance that lasted for several hours. The restlessness in his heart was always just restlessness, without any sign of a breakthrough.

Raising his hand to wipe his sweat, Zhang Yun turned to look at Qin Yichen.

"Lord Light Lord, what do you think of this sword technique?"

Qin Yichen groped his chin, and the restlessness in his body disappeared without a trace after Zhang Yun stopped wielding the knife, as if it had never appeared before.
Chapter completed!