Chapter 53 Blacksmith All-Star Lineup
Leng Yulai left, quietly leaving when Qiangu Qitian went to the Spirit Transferring Pagoda to find Leng Yaozhu.
Her departure made Qiangu Qitian’s life peaceful again.
A high-speed soul train stopped slowly at the Tiandou City Central Railway Station.
Qiangu Qitian and Qiangu Ming walked out of a carriage one after the other.
Today is the day to learn forging with Zhenhua every week.
Under Zhenhua’s guidance, Qiangu Qitian’s forging level has been greatly improved.
His life perception and affinity for metals allow him to walk on this path more easily than other blacksmiths.
Today, Qiangu Qitian has mastered the Thousand Forging of the most difficult metals.
This week, Qiangu Qitian is not just here to learn about forging.
He also needs to take the fourth-level blacksmith assessment.
Level 4 blacksmiths need to continuously forge three types of metals designated by the Blacksmiths Association and forge them into designated forms. This places high demands on the strength and yield of the blacksmith.
Moreover, it also has a lot to do with luck.
For example, if a blacksmith chooses a metal that he is most familiar with and even uses in daily training, his success rate must be higher than if he draws three less familiar metals.
As early as six months after becoming a disciple of Zhenhua, Qiangu Qitian was able to continuously forge three relatively difficult metals thousands of times, reaching the lowest level of a fourth-level blacksmith.
If Zhenhua is willing, Qiangu Qitian will be the youngest level four blacksmith, and no one may be able to surpass him in the future.
But, this is obviously impossible.
Zhen Hua is very strict about forging and will not allow his students to go astray.
Qiangu Qitian also disdained to do this.
As soon as I walked out of the station, I saw a soul car with the logo of the Spirit Transferring Tower parked on the side of the road.
Qiangu Qitian sat in the back, while Qiangu Ming sat in the passenger seat.
I did not encounter any accidents on the road. In fact, even if I encountered any accidents, Qiangu Qitian would not be surprised.
Tiandou City is the stronghold of the federal dove faction. Their influence in the army is extremely weak, and the God of War, where the majority of the hawks are composed, is very difficult to deal with.
Therefore, this is also one of the cities with the most rampant Holy Spirit Cult activities.
As for the Tang Sect behind them...
Tiandou City is just one of their strongholds. The Holy Spirit Religion does not threaten the operation of their organization, nor does it interfere with their own business.
After all... as neighbors, you can see each other without looking up, and kindness is the most important thing.
Therefore, terrorist attacks by the Holy Spirit Cult often occur in Tiandou City.
The soul guide car slowly stopped in front of the headquarters building of the Blacksmiths Association.
As soon as Qiangu Ming and Qiangu Qitian got out of the car, they saw a person rushing towards them.
Mu Xi, who is almost eleven years old, is much taller than when they first met, a whole head taller than Qiangu Qitian today.
She inherited her mother's appearance and bloomed like a flower as she grew older.
The original twin ponytails were replaced by a sassy single ponytail, and those golden eyes were still full of confidence.
She hugged Qiangu Qitian under her arm, not caring about the difference between men and women.
“Brother Qitian, we meet again!”
Mu Xi's tone was very happy, and she seemed to be very happy every time she met Qiangu Qitian.
Qiangu Qitian silently put Mu Xi's arm around his neck, put one hand on his forehead, and said helplessly:
"Sister Xi, there is no need to do this every time we meet."< br>
Mu Xi curled her lips and said nonchalantly: "What's the point? Don't you like me like this?"
Qiangu Qitian chuckled: "I like it."
As a little girl, just coax her.
"Let's go quickly. I heard that today is your fourth-level blacksmith assessment, and there are many people here!"
"Master Uncle Mu Chen is here too?"
Qiangu Qitian asked. Hearing her father's name, Mu Xi was a little jealous and said, "Of course, he cares more about you than me, his own daughter. After hearing about your fourth-level blacksmith assessment, even the annual financial report was postponed by one day. .”
"I care about Sister Xi very much."
Huang Mao Qitian spoke seriously.
Mu Xi was about to subconsciously retort, "You are not my father," but when she saw Qiangu Qitian's serious eyes, her words changed to "It's just you who is glib."
There was still a little joy in her heart.
Many years later, Mu Xi stood in front of Qiangu Qitian and shouted to her old father:
"Father, you don't understand Xiaotian..."
"Let's go up quickly, don't keep uncle and the others waiting."
Mu Xi pulled Qiangu Qitian to the blacksmith The association's headquarters building is dedicated to the tenth floor of the blacksmith assessment.
As soon as the elevator door opens, you can hear the clanging sound of metal.
There were many people taking the Level 4 Blacksmith assessment today, and Zhenhua did not specifically clear the place because of the Qiangu Qitian assessment.
Along the way, Qiangu Qitian saw that the youngest person taking the assessment was in his twenties, while the older ones looked to be sixty or seventy years old.
Forging is the same as spiritual cultivation. As you get older, although you have more experience than young people, your body's energy and blood are not as good as before due to the decline of body functions.
For these older examinees, even if they pass the level four blacksmith examination, this may be their limit in this life.
Pushing open the door of a forging room, Qiangu Qitian saw ten people chatting together, and from time to time there would be a few hearty laughs.
Qiangu Qitian only knew two of them, one was his teacher Zhenhua, and the other was Mu Xi's father Mu Chen.
"Oh, our protagonist today is here."
Zhen Hua waved to Qiangu Qitian, motioning for him to come over.
"Come, Xiaotian, let me introduce you."
Qiangu Qitian and Mu Xi walked together, while Qiangu Ming stood at the door and closed the door.
"Teacher, uncle."
"Uncle, daddy."
Qiangu Qitian and Mu Xi shouted together.
Qiangu Qitian looked at the other strangers, and could feel from each of them more vigorous life energy and blood than ordinary people or even soul masters.
This is the mark of the mighty Forger, the Creators who give life to metal, each a walking burning torch of life.
“This is the president of the Mingdu Blacksmith Association, Boyun, an eighth-level blacksmith, and your uncle.”
Zhenhua pointed at a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties or fifties and introduced.
He seems to be the oldest among them all.
"Uncle Master."
Eternal salute to the sky.
“This is the president of the Xingluo City Blacksmith Association, Wang Xu, an eighth-level blacksmith.”
"President."
......
"This last one needs no introduction." Boyun smiled and teased, "Look at the relationship between this young nephew and the girl from Mu Chen's family. I've known him for a long time at first glance, and those little hands don't want to let go now."
This statement immediately caused a burst of laughter.
When Mu Xi heard this, her face immediately turned red.
She shook off Qiangu Qitian's hand, hugged Mu Chen's waist, and put her head on Mu Chen's belly.
After hearing Zhenhua’s introduction, Qiangu Qitian was also a little shocked.
More than half of the presidents of the blacksmith associations in the eighteen major cities on Douluo Continent gathered here today.
You know, even if a Super Douluo wants to move them lightly, it will cost a lot.
But they came here just to watch Qiangu Qitian’s fourth-level blacksmith assessment.
(End of this chapter)