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136 Hammer

As they were walking, Mu Xi suddenly turned around, leaned into Wang Yan's ear, smiled slightly and said, "Junior brother, how about we discuss it?"

"What's up?"

Seeing Mu Xi like this, Wang Yan's heart suddenly felt like nothing good had happened!

Sure enough, the next moment, Mu Xi smiled and said, "How about giving me the Tianhai Alliance's blacksmith competition championship?"

Hearing this, Wang Yan was stunned and said hesitantly, "I don't care, but senior sister, are you sure you are strong enough to win the championship? You are only level two?"

Hearing this, Mu Xi suddenly became discouraged. She had already done Thousand Forgings many times, and it was not that she had never succeeded. It was just that the success rate was quite low. Generally, a second-level blacksmith might take the exam for a third-level blacksmith, but

Her father is the holy craftsman Mu Chen, who has very strict requirements. If the success rate of Thousand Forgings does not reach a certain standard, she will not be allowed to take the third-level blacksmith assessment.

Therefore, she is still a level two blacksmith.

However, thinking that the previous champion was only a second-level blacksmith, Mu Xi felt a little relieved and said to Wang Yan, "Don't worry about this, just tell me whether you will let it or not!"

"This! Okay!"

Hearing this, Wang Yan finally nodded and said, "Senior sister, I have a way for you to learn Thousand Refinements."

Hearing this, Mu Xi's eyes lit up, "What can we do?"

To be honest, she also felt that it was a bit unsafe to have multiple crowns for her level two blacksmith level. If she could succeed in the Thousand Forgings, it would be much easier.

Wang Yan whispered, "Come to me tonight!"

Mu Xi was stunned for a moment and nodded. Although Wang Yan's words were a bit ambiguous, she believed him very much, so she didn't think about it in other ways.

Seeing Wang Yan and Mu Xi gathering together and whispering, Zheng Tianlin, who walked up to the front, suddenly felt a little unhappy. He turned around and interrupted their conversation, "Sister Mu Xi, what are you talking about?"

"nothing?"

Mu Xi said, her face immediately turned cold. She was not interested in Zheng Tianlin, and was even a little bored, because this guy was seventeen or eighteen years old, and he had barely become a third-level blacksmith. He actually had the nerve to show off and be complacent. He was like a frog in the well!

If it weren't for the fact that the other party's master was a holy craftsman from the East China Sea Blacksmith Association, Mu Xi wouldn't even bother to talk to him.

After listening to Mu Xi's words, Zheng Tianlin's eyes were still gentle, without any impatience, and there was even a bit of flattery on his face, "Is sister Mu Xi worried about the next game?"

"Actually, this is completely unnecessary. Blacksmithing has always been difficult to learn. At your age, you are already a genius to become a first-level blacksmith. Not to mention that my junior sister has become a second-level blacksmith and won the championship of the youth group.

It won’t be a problem at all.”

Hearing this, Mu Xi turned his head and curled his lips, disapproving in his heart. Ever since he saw Wang Yan's forging ability, Mu Xi was no longer a genius. Instead, he felt ironic when he heard these two words.

"We can go to Shrek City to participate in the blacksmith's comprehensive competition later!"

"Um!"

Mu Xi nodded absently and said, "Brother, come on!"

Because Zheng Tianlin has good talent and Mu Chen has given him guidance, it is right for Mu Xi to call him senior brother.

Zheng Tianlin smiled, turned to Wang Yan and said, "Is this bragging little guy also here to compete?"

Hearing this, before Wang Yan spoke, Mu Xi snorted and started to defend himself. After all, Wang Yan was Mu Chen's only direct disciple.

Although she didn't like him very much, she couldn't bear to see others bullying her junior brother.

"Senior brother, are you questioning my father's vision? Wang Yan is my father's only direct disciple."

Hearing this, a trace of jealousy flashed in Zheng Tianlin's eyes. He thought that Mu Chen's mantle would only be passed on to Mu Xi. Unexpectedly, Mu Chen, who had not accepted a disciple for many years, might actually accept the little Wang Yan as his direct disciple. It was really

hateful!

You must know that his master is the Seven-Star Saint Craftsman, and Mu Chen is one of the only four eighth-level Saint Craftsmen in the mainland. This is why he is willing to put down his pride and please Mu Xi, hoping to get Mu Chen's help.

At that time, the possibility of him becoming a Saint Craftsman will also be greatly improved.

"I can't tell you are so big as a brat! Let's see how you perform in the youth group later!"

The corners of Zheng Tianlin's mouth were slightly curved, and he looked at Wang Yan with a rather unkind look.

Wang Yan raised his head and looked at each other, an invisible light flashed in his cold eyes, and said calmly, "Brother, don't worry, please take care of yourself! Don't get eliminated in the first round!"

Seeing the light in Wang Yan's eyes, Zheng Tianlin's eyes stung slightly, as if there was sand in them. Regardless of retort, Zheng Tianlin turned his head and rubbed his eyes, shook his head slightly, looked again, and found that Wang Yan had left. Thinking of the other party's cold expression

Zheng Tianlin couldn't help but shudder at the look in his eyes, and there was a lot of gloom in his heart.

The competition venue was a gymnasium near Tianhai Sports Plaza. When Wang Yan arrived, hundreds of forging platforms had been set up inside. They looked quite advanced and were even better than the one he used for his first forging. This shows the financial resources of the Tianhai Alliance.

Not vulgar.

There are not many people in the gym. Except for related professionals, not many people are interested in such boring things as forging. After all, they can't see it. On the contrary, the battle between the soul master and the mecha master is more interesting.

Arouse people's enthusiasm for watching the battle.

There are many big names in the blacksmithing industry on the rostrum. Each one of them wears a five-star or above blacksmith badge. They are obviously professionals above the master level. Although they are all middle-aged and elderly, their status is not low. However,

Mu Chen did not come. As one of the only four Eight-Star Saint Craftsmen in the mainland, his status in the blacksmithing world is quite transcendent.

Wang Yan was not surprised. When it came time for the competition, he was a little surprised by the metal presented to him.

Because this is one of the most difficult metals to forge among rare metals.

Blue progesterone!

Yes, it is a metal with a lot of internal changes. The requirements for the youth group are undoubtedly a bit high!

Even Mu Xi frowned looking at it.

"Attention contestants in the youth group, your goal for this round is to achieve a hundred refinements. Those who cannot complete it will be eliminated! Those who complete it will receive a score, and the one with the highest score can advance to the next round."

The rules are simple and crude, but extremely fair. After all, the scorers are all bosses above level five, and there is no doubt about their vision.

"Game start!"

As the voice fell, Wang Yan did not hesitate at all, raised his head and brought the forging hammer down violently.

"Boom!"

A loud noise spread across the entire venue, and the forging platform in front of Wang Yan dented slightly.

In the arena, the sound of metal humming continued to echo, shaking the minds of all the contestants. They were unable to concentrate on forging. Mu Xi simply stopped. With her strength, she could not perform in such an environment.

Perform to a normal level.

The buzzing sound lasted for more than ten seconds. The blue progesterone in front of Wang Yan finally digested the power he injected. It has shrunk in size by a large circle. The blue aura on the surface is looming, just stuck between the Hundred Refinements and Thousand Refinements.

…………
Chapter completed!
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