The Legend of the Dragon King: Draw Tang Wulin's blood at the beginning

Chapter 142 Zhenhua accepts a disciple, Mu Chen is furious

"Where is your blacksmith badge? What level of blacksmith are you? What final exam did you just say you would take? Did the blacksmith badge also be taken away?"

The master craftsman Zhenhua looked at Long Yuan's body and found that it was completely empty, not even a portable soul guide.

As a divine craftsman, he couldn't tell what Long Yuan's current blacksmith level was.

The spiritual alloy that Long Yuan had just finished forging, star silver, must be of a metal with a melting and forging quality exceeding 90.00% of five fusion degrees.

With his eyesight, he could see it at a glance without any need for measuring instruments.

"Master Master Divine Craftsman, my name is Long Yuan. Because I am taking the final exam arranged by the college, all my personal belongings have been taken away by the college. Therefore, even the forging hammer and badges that cannot be separated from my hands have been taken away.

My current blacksmith level is level six! "

Sixth grade...

As soon as these words came out, both Zhenhua and the surrounding blacksmiths looked shocked.

The 14-year-old sixth-level blacksmith has already broken the record.

Zhenhua took a breath, his record was also broken by this kid.

"Mu Chen, you are so lucky to meet someone like you who wants to be your disciple!"

"No matter, Long Yuan, from now on, you are my disciple Zhenhua, I will inform your teacher!"

Zhenhua was shocked and looked directly at Long Yuan and said, announcing that Long Yuan would be his disciple from now on.

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding blacksmiths were in an uproar, their eyes widened, and they cast envious glances at Long Yuan.

The master craftsman actually wants to accept Long Yuan as his disciple.

With the appreciation and guidance of the master craftsman, Long Yuan's future achievements in forging will be absolutely unlimited.

Moreover, with Long Yuan's forging talent, he is very likely to become another great master craftsman in the near future.

"Senior, I'm afraid this won't work..."

what?
As soon as Long Yuan said these words, everyone including the master craftsman Zhenhua looked shocked.

Is this kid crazy? Does he know who he is rejecting?
But on the Rejection Douluo Continent, there is only one divine craftsman-level existence.

"You kid, think it through before you talk!"

The master craftsman Zhenhua also has his own pride, but seeing that Long Yuan is so good, he doesn't care whether Mu Chen blames him or not.

It doesn't matter whether the world will say that he, as a master craftsman, steals other people's disciples.

He didn't care about all these bad rumors and lowered his frame to accept Long Yuan's disciple.

Unexpectedly, Long Yuan actually wanted to refuse.

"Thank you Master Shenjiang for your support. I am naturally willing to become your apprentice. However, I already have three teachers before me. I am afraid they will blame me!"

Long Yuan quickly told the truth.

He currently has three blacksmithing teachers, one is Mang Tian, ​​the other is Mu Chen, and then Feng Wuyu.

"Three teachers..."

After hearing Long Yuan's words, Zhenhua frowned again.

There are unwritten rules in the blacksmithing world. Once you become a teacher, you cannot become another teacher.

This was the first time he had heard of three blacksmithing teachers like Long Yuan.

"Who are they? Tell me!"

Zhenhua asked curiously.

"Teacher Mangtian, Teacher Mu Chen and Teacher Feng Wuyu!"

Long Yuan said the names of the three teachers without hesitation.

"Well, I understand. I will inform them later. You can feel free to worship me as your teacher. You already have three teachers, so what's the harm in having one more!"

Moreover, in my opinion, as long as you can improve your forging ability, as long as you don't do anything to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors, it doesn't matter no matter how many teachers you have! "

Zhenhua said these words not only to Long Yuan, but also to the blacksmiths present.

What goes against the sect, these outdated ideas should have been abandoned long ago.

"Then... President, can I take this piece of star silver? I will pay for the metal after I complete the final exam task!"

Long Yuan has been delayed for a long time. He must find a way to make enough money as soon as possible and then go to the next city. "It was originally yours, and the pair of forging hammers also belong to you."

With that said, Zhenhua pointed at the pair of Ling Duan Yunjin forging hammers.

It has hammer special effects and is definitely worth a lot of money.

"Also, please call me teacher. From now on, I, Zhenhua, will be your teacher. If you have any difficulties, just come to me and I will help you solve it!"

Zhen Hua glared at Long Yuan, why is this kid not enlightened at this time?

"Then, thank you teacher!"

If Long Yuan continued to act coy, something was wrong, so he immediately bowed and performed the apprenticeship ceremony.

Then he held the cloud gold forging hammer and the spiritual alloy star silver in his hands.

"I don't have a soul guide. Let's go. I'll give you one as a gift!"

With that said, Zhenhua walked out of the inner circle, followed closely by Long Yuan, and walked towards the inside of the Blacksmiths Association under the envious gazes of everyone.

Long Yuan and Zhenhua got on the elevator and soon appeared in a spacious office.

"You can sit wherever you like and I'll make a call!"

Zhenhua told Long Yuan to sit down, and then began to use the soul communicator to call Mu Chen.

'Hello……'
After a few beeps, a voice came from the communicator. Long Yuan was stunned when he heard the voice. It was so familiar.

It's from his teacher, Mu Chen.

Could it be that Teacher Zhenhua is...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder. Teacher Mu Chen was afraid that he was going to go crazy.

"Mu Chen, I have met your disciple Long Yuan. This boy is indeed outstanding."

Zhenhua got straight to the point and spoke to Mu Chen directly in front of Long Yuan.

As soon as these words came out, the other end of the communicator was silent for three seconds and said:
"This kid? Zhenhua, is Long Yuan here with you? I tell you, he is my most proud disciple. Don't make any decisions, otherwise, I will never be done with you."

When Zhen Hua and Mu Chen spoke about Long Yuan just now, they used the term 'this boy'.

As if pointing at Long Yuan and talking to Mu Chen, the latter's heart skipped a beat.

It's over, the master craftsman Zhenhua is going to compete with him for his apprentice.

Long Yuan had been snatched away by that old madman Feng Wuyu before, and now he was snatched away by that old guy Zhenhua.

Hateful.

"Why are you excited? Excitement hurts the body.

Let me tell you, this kid Long Yuan has now reached the mid-to-late stage Fusion Forging level, and it won’t be long before he can hit the Soul Forging level.

With his talent, he will soon become a master craftsman.

Master, do you have the ability to guide him to achieve this?
Only I, Zhenhua, can do it. If I hand him over to you, you will only delay him. Let me tell you, I am sending this communication just to inform you, not to ask for your opinion! "

"I……"

At this point, Zhenhua was also very excited. Mu Chen wanted to say something else, but his communicator was hung up.

In Shrek City, in the office of the president of the Blacksmith Association, Mu Chen slammed the soul communicator to the ground.

"Damn it, old Zhenhua, you dare to steal my disciple, I@#￥&~"

Mu Chen stood up, gesticulating with his hands, and a frantic look on his face.

Sometimes he made kneading gestures, and sometimes he made gestures of slapping something away and then jumping up and crushing it to death.

"Hateful, so hateful..."

"Dad, what's wrong?"

At this time, Mu Xi walked into the office and asked with confusion when she saw Mu Chen's appearance.

Seeing his daughter walk in, Mu Chen looked embarrassed, quickly calmed down and sat back on the sofa.

His face was red and his neck was thick, and his emotions had not yet been completely controlled.

(End of this chapter)