Using the MC system to pretend spiritual revival

Chapter 6 The sword weighs 1600 jin?!

Lu Gu returned to the hall with the newly cut tree.

Open the page and break down the logs into planks, and then use the planks to craft a few sticks.

As he skillfully spread the wooden board across the four production pages, the next moment, a familiar block appeared in Lu Gu's hand.

With a light throw of his arm, a fist-sized block flew out, quickly grew larger, and finally fell to the ground with a bang.

This is a square box one meter long and wide, with various saws, hammers and other tools hanging on the sides of the box.

Directly above the box is a 3×3 grid.

If anyone here has played MC, they can tell at a glance that this is where it all started.

Workbench!
It has a 3×3 sub-production page, which is a work block throughout the early, middle and late stages of the game.

Lu Gu didn't waste any time. He set up the workbench and took out the wooden sticks and wooden boards that he had prepared in advance.

After a dazzling production process, the wooden three-piece set appeared in the shortcut bar.

Lu Gu looked at the wooden manuscript in his hand, which looked extremely delicate in reality.

Although it looks very solid, it is difficult to dig stones with wood.
(￣.￣).

Just do it!

Lu Gu carried the newly compiled manuscript and quickly came to an inconspicuous corner of the side hall.

He bent down without hesitation and hit the stone bricks under his feet with the manuscript.

Followed by a series of clicks.

"Bang~"

A 1 meter by 1 meter piece of stone brick on the ground disappeared directly, and after a "whoosh" sound, a big hole appeared on the ground.

At this time, Lu Gu, who was standing on the pit, slid directly into the hole, stirring up a cloud of dust.

I was stunned for a moment, then felt a little embarrassed when I came to my senses. Fortunately, my apprentice had been sent away by me, otherwise I would have been so embarrassed.

He spat out the dirt in his mouth and climbed out of the pit.

Switching the inventory, a strange yet familiar block appeared in my hand.

Cracked stone bricks.

Lu Gu remembered that this kind of stone bricks were only found in buildings such as ruined fortresses and abandoned hell gates.

"Alas, the place where I live is actually considered a ruin."

I will have to renovate it when I have money in the future. It’s not that I dislike the poor environment, but I’m worried that it will collapse when it rains.

Cover up your own traces of damage.

Lu Gu returned to the alchemy room.

Seeing that his cheap apprentice had not returned yet, he simply sat there bored.

He took out the wooden sword from the three-piece set and started waving it.

But I gave up after playing it for a few times.

Although this wooden sword has become extremely exquisite in reality, its appearance is too simple and lacks style.

And I don’t know if it’s because of the addition of Steve’s Hand, but such a long wooden sword feels so light and has no feel in the hand.

"Ugly rejection, let's leave it to the cheap apprentice to play with."

He casually placed a remaining wooden board on the ground and placed the wooden sword in his hand on it.

At this moment, the hurried footsteps of the silly disciple were finally heard outside the palace gate.

With a "creak", the hall door was pushed open, and Li Qingfeng appeared in front of them holding a large bundle of incense and candles.

"Master, I'm back!"

He came quickly to me with excitement.

"Master, where should I place the incense and candles you requested?"

Looking at his little apprentice whose eyes were full of excitement and anticipation, he couldn't help but smile.

"Go ahead and place them around the alchemy furnace. There are candlesticks on the ground."

Looking at his busy little apprentice, Lu Gu was not idle either.

He took out a few incense sticks from the shelf nearby, lit them, and walked to the alchemy furnace in the center of the hall.

Insert the lit incense into the hole reserved in the stove cover.

As the apprentice also lit the candle, the originally dim room suddenly became brightly lit.

On the alchemy furnace in the center, several wisps of green smoke rose higher and higher, gradually forming several condensed and solid lines.

Well, not bad, isn't the atmosphere and style improved? !
Lu Gu nodded in satisfaction and turned to look at his disciple who was suppressing his excitement and waiting silently.

"Qingfeng, well done."

"This is what a disciple should do!"

Li Qingfeng's words were extremely sincere, without any trace of flattery or affectation.

Lu Gu was even more satisfied. His cheap apprentice was really nothing to complain about except that he had a little bit of middle school syndrome.

He respects his teachers, is obedient and well-behaved, is kind by nature and willing to help others, and is extremely serious and hardworking in everything he does.

If there is really a revival of spiritual energy, this kind of person should be the protagonist.

"Well, even though cultivating immortals is fake, can spiritual energy be revived? It's not impossible for a master to do it." Lu Gu thought to himself, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

He raised his hand and pointed towards the back of the hall.

"Go ahead. Your master has already prepared this for you. This is your first magical weapon for cultivation."

Li Qingfeng, who was waiting for his master's next words with a serious face, couldn't hold back after hearing these words.

The seriousness on his face broke in a second, and he became as excited as a child.

He bowed swiftly and ran to the back hall.

And Lu Gu also followed behind, pacing.

After a few steps to the back hall, Li Qingfeng saw at a glance the extremely conspicuous wooden block placed on the ground.

I felt a little surprised that I didn't even notice it when I walked in.

Without thinking much, he walked quickly towards him.

Soon I saw the MC wooden sword that Lu Gu had placed there earlier.

At this moment, Li Qingfeng felt that his whole body was trembling with excitement.

He suppressed his restless heart and reached out his trembling hand to touch the wooden sword.

It feels warm to the touch, and it doesn't feel rough at all like wood.

The texture feels exceptionally solid, with a jade-like luster.

The entire sword is more than one meter long, which is not long but definitely not short. It is a length that allows for flexible swinging without affecting flexibility.

The hilt and guard are made of the same material as the blade, and the entire sword is integrated and extremely exquisite.

Li Qingfeng stroked it excitedly, but his hands were extremely gentle, as if he was afraid that using a little force would destroy this work of art.

Under the filter of middle school, the wooden sword originally had no patterns and was extremely plain.

In Li Qingfeng's eyes, it is a reserved divine weapon, simple in appearance but with a lot of hidden secrets inside.

I don’t know how many times I touched it.

Li Qingfeng finally mustered up the courage and reached out to grasp the hilt of the sword.

Because this is a one-handed sword, Li Qingfeng used his right hand which he usually uses to wield the sword.

As the five fingers closed together, the perfect feel, as if tailor-made for me, made the excitement in my heart even hotter.

"Come on. Let me see yours."

As his arm muscles tightened, Li Qingfeng lifted it up violently.

".Um?"

Nothing happened, the wooden sword remained in place without moving.

Li Qingfeng blinked twice in confusion.

He used all his strength to lift it again, as if he didn't believe it.

Still no movement.

He stretched out his hands again to grab the hilt of the sword, and veins bulged on his forehead.

I saw the wooden sword shift its angle slightly.

Li Qingfeng was completely deflated and sat down on the ground, gasping for breath.

I have no idea why this happened. The wooden sword doesn't look very big.

Besides, not to mention a wooden sword, even an iron sword can be danced with great vigor every day.

Lu Gu, who also came to the back hall, was a little surprised to see his stupid disciple sitting on the ground in autism.

Is that wooden sword heavy? When I was playing with it before, it felt too light and fluttery.

He stroked his chin in thought for a moment, looking thoughtfully at the wooden block on which the wooden sword rested.

He took out the last remaining plank from his backpack and transformed it into normal size in his hand.

Lu Gu tossed the one-meter-square wooden board in his hand with one hand, and it felt as light as a feather.

At this moment, he seemed to understand why his silly apprentice could not lift the wooden sword.

If this sword is made of a wooden board as big as two hands, is it the weight of two cubic meters of wood, or the weight of the volume of the sword?
At present, it is obviously the former.

According to this speculation, if MC tools were to become reality, they would be calculated based on the weight of the materials used.
Lu Gu began to think, frantically searching through the physics knowledge he had learned in the previous world.

We know that one cubic meter of wood weighs 0.4 to 1.2 tons, fluctuating according to the density and moisture content of the wood.

This sword uses two wooden blocks, which is two cubic meters, not counting the wooden stick used.

Even if it is the minimum value.
hiss.
So terrifying.

I told you, my apprentice usually trains with an iron sword and can practice for the whole morning without stopping. His strength and stamina are incredible.

How can I not lift a wooden sword?

"Ugh"

He sighed secretly, walked over to his silly apprentice, put his hand on his shoulder and tried to comfort him.

"Hey, Qingfeng, you don't have to lose heart. Your efforts are all seen by your master. The reason why you can't lift this wooden sword is because..."

"This sword weighs 1600 jin."

Li Qingfeng: (°ー°〃)
(End of this chapter)