The rise of the golden dragon in the legend of the Dragon King

Chapter 137 One Hammer

While walking, Mu Xi suddenly turned her head, leaned close to Wang Yan's ear, and said with a slight smile, "Junior brother, how about we discuss it?"

"what's up?"

Seeing Mu Xi like this, Wang Yan's heart skipped a beat, feeling that nothing good happened!
Sure enough, the next moment, Mu Xi smiled and said, "How about giving me the champion of the Blacksmith Competition of the Tianhai Alliance?"

Hearing this, Wang Yan was stunned and hesitated, "I really don't care, but Senior Sister, are you sure you can win the championship with your own strength? You are only second level?"

Hearing this, Mu Xi immediately became dejected. She has forged many times, and it's not that she has never succeeded, but the success rate is quite low. Generally, a second-level blacksmith might go to assess a third-level blacksmith, but Her father is Mu Chen, a holy craftsman, with extremely strict requirements. If the success rate of Thousand Forging does not reach a certain standard, she is not allowed to pass the third-level blacksmith examination.

Therefore, she is still a second-level blacksmith now.

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

"This! All right!"

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

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

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

Wang Yan whispered, "Come find me tonight!"

Mu Xi was slightly taken aback, then nodded.Although Wang Yan's words were a bit ambiguous, she trusted him very much, so she didn't think about other aspects.

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

"nothing?"

Mu Xidao, her expression turned indifferent immediately. She was very unimpressed with Zheng Tianlin, and even a little annoyed, because this guy was only [-] or [-] years old, and he barely became a third-level blacksmith.
If it wasn't for the fact that the other party's master was a holy craftsman of the East China Sea Blacksmith Association, Mu Xi would not bother to talk to the other party.

After hearing 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. Forging has always been difficult to learn. It is already a genius to become a first-level blacksmith at your age, let alone a junior sister who has become a second-level blacksmith and won the championship of the junior group." It must not be a problem at all.”

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

"In the future, we can go to Shrek City to participate in the blacksmith's comprehensive competition!"

"Ok!"

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

Because Zheng Tianlin was talented, and Mu Chen had pointed him out, so Mu Xi was right to call him a senior.

Zheng Tianlin smiled, turned to Wang Yan and said, "Is this bragging brat also here for the competition?"

Hearing that Wang Yan hadn't spoken yet, Mu Xi snorted coldly and began to defend himself. After all, Wang Yan was Mu Chen's only direct disciple.

Although she doesn't like each other very much, she can't see others bullying her junior.

"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. He didn't expect that Mu Chen, who hadn't accepted a disciple for many years, could accept the little Wang Yan as his own disciple. What a shame! hateful!

You must know that his master is a seven-star saint craftsman, and Mu Chen is one of the only four eight-level saint craftsmen in the mainland. This is also the reason why he is willing to let go of his arrogance to please Mu Xi. He just hopes to get Mu Chen's help. At that time, the possibility of him becoming a holy craftsman will also be greatly improved.

"I can't tell you are such a big kid! Let's see what you can do in the youth group later!"

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

Wang Yan raised his head and looked at the other party, an invisible gleam flashed in his cold eyes, and said indifferently, "Don't bother senior brother, you should take care of yourself! Don't get eliminated in the first round!"

Looking at the light in Wang Yan's eyes, Zheng Tianlin's eyes tingled slightly, as if sand had entered them.Without caring about rebuttals, Zheng Tianlin turned his head away and rubbed his eyes, shook his head slightly, looked again, and found that Wang Yan had left.Thinking of the other party's cold eyes, Zheng Tianlin couldn't help but shudder, and his heart was clouded.

The competition venue was a gymnasium near Tianhai Sports Plaza. When Wang Yan arrived, hundreds of forging tables had already been built inside.It looks quite advanced, even better than the one he used for forging for the first time, which shows that the financial resources of the Tianhai Alliance are not bad.

There are not many people in the gymnasium, except for related professionals, otherwise not many people would be interested in such a boring thing as forging, after all, they can't see it.On the contrary, the battle between the soul master and the mech master can arouse people's enthusiasm for watching the battle.

There are many big men in the forging world on the rostrum, and each of them is equipped with the blacksmith badge above five stars. Obviously, they are all professionals above the master level. Although they are all middle-aged and elderly people, their status is not low, but Muchen didn't come. As one of the only four eight-star master craftsmen in the mainland, his position in the forging world is quite detached.

Wang Yan was not surprised, but he was a little surprised by the metal that was brought up during the competition.

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

Blue progesterone!
That's right, this kind of metal with a lot of internal changes is undoubtedly a bit high for the junior group!
Even Mu Xi frowned.

"Attention to the contestants in the youth group. Your goal for this round is [-] forging. Those who can't complete it will be eliminated! Those who complete it will get a score, and those with the highest score can enter the next round."

The rules are simple and rough, but they are extremely fair. After all, the ratings are all big shots above level five, so there is no doubt about their vision.

"Game start!"

As the voice fell, Wang Yan raised his head to forge the hammer without any hesitation, raised it above his head and dropped it violently.

"Boom!"

A loud noise spread throughout the audience, and the forging table in front of Wang Yan was slightly dented downwards.

In the arena, the sound of metal buzzing kept reverberating, and the minds of all the participants were buzzing, and they couldn't concentrate on forging at all.Mu Xi simply stopped, because even with her strength, she couldn't perform at a normal level in such an environment.

The buzz sounded for more than ten seconds, and the blue progesterone in front of Wang Yan finally digested the power he injected, and its size had shrunk by a large circle, and the blue-colored aura was faintly visible on the surface, just stuck between the hundred forging and thousand forging.

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(End of this chapter)