The First Dragon of All Ages

　　 "Very good!"

　　The black dragon was so angry that he took out various materials from the space ring, as well as two sets of all the casting utensils, and placed them on the podium one by one.

　　 "It's up to you to choose what materials to use and what weapons to cast!"

　　 "If I lose, this academician will be replaced by you!"

　　 "If you lose, expel from Dragon Blood Martial Mansion, and never hire!"

　　 He stretched out his hand and made a please gesture.

　　 A dignified academician made a "please" gesture to a disciple. This is not respect, but a deep irony, satirizing Long Qingchen with no respectable eyes!

　　Long Jin Xuan'er's face changed slightly, her voice condensed, her voice was a little anxious, "Quickly apologize to Academician Long Heiye. The Palace Master and the academicians value you very much. As long as you admit your mistakes, there may be room for recovery."

　　 "Sister Xuan, don't worry, I'm sure."

　　 Long Qingchen smiled slightly, but, I don’t know if Long Jinxuan'er is really worried for him, or pretending to be worried for him?

He left his seat, walked to the podium, raised a finger, and said lightly, "If I lose, I will naturally withdraw from the Dragon Blood Martial Mansion. If you lose, I don't want your academician position. There is only one Condition, in the future, when you preach, I don’t have to come."

　　 "Yes."

　　 Long Heiye sneered, "If I lose, no matter what the conditions are, you can mention it."

　　 "He has the Heavenly Azure Dragon Vein, with the seventh level of cultivation in the Profound Dragon Realm, he has crossed the Dragon Blood Path, and his strength is real. However, he is so arrogant that he has to fight against Academician Long Heiye. It is ridiculous."

　　 "If it is spread out, he will inevitably be laughed at by the entire Dragon Blood Martial Mansion, and even become a joke for the entire Desolate Ancient Dragon Realm!"

"I don't know why. Academician Long Leiming called him a master. He may know a little bit about the art of refining medicine, but casting and refining medicine are completely different fields. Does he think he is almighty? "

　　 "He has to pay the price for his arrogance after all, so that's good, with the help of Academician Long Heiye, to drive him out of the Dragon Blood Martial Mansion, I have long seen him not pleasing to my eyes!"...

　　 The genius beauties stared at Long Qingchen's straight back with cold eyes, and they talked a lot.

Long Qingchen picked up a piece of red iron at hand, threw it up, and weighed it in his hand, "It weighs six catties and four taels, and it is just used to cast a long sword. If I remember correctly, you just talked about how to use red iron. Come to cast the long sword, so we will each cast a red iron long sword to use as a fighting weapon, how about?"

　　Long Heiye looked at the red iron in his hand suspiciously, "Here, I have weighed every piece of material. The red iron in your hand is indeed six catties and four taels. How do you know?"

　　 Long Qingchen said indifferently, "When you start, you can measure the exact weight of the material. This is the most basic requirement of being a foundry."

　　Long Heiye's face blushed. Obviously, he didn't have the ability to do so and couldn't help but become annoyed. "As a six-star foundry, why didn't I know that I still have such a request?"

　　 Long Qingchen's eyes were strange, "That's because you are too low on yourself..."

　　 Dragon Heiyeqi trembled all over, and pointed angrily at the other materials on the podium, "I don't believe it, you can measure the exact weight of each material!"

　　 "Three catties and twos."

　　 "Twelve catties and seven taels."

　　 "Eight catties are whole."...

　　 Long Qingchen picked up the materials one by one, weighed them, and reported the weight.

　　 Every time he reported the weight of a material, Long Heiye's eyelids twitched. In the end, his face completely froze, startled in a daze.

　　 "Can he really measure the exact weight of each material?"

　　 "Looking at the reaction of Academician Long Heiye, it seems to be correct..."

　　 The geniuses and beauties were also shocked by his hand.

　　Long Jin Xuan'er's beautiful eyes flashed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

　　Long Heiye took a deep breath, with a complex expression, "When I start with it, I can measure the exact weight of each material. I am ashamed of this ability, but it does not mean that I have lost!"

　　 "Academician Long Heiye is right. He can calculate the exact weight of each material, but it doesn't mean that his casting skills are very high!"

　　 "From my point of view, he has a guilty conscience, so he deliberately used this kind of little ability to play mystery!"...

　　The geniuses and beauties are relieved.

　　 Long Qingchen's eyes were flat, "Indeed, after the comparison, I know whose casting technique is better."

　　Long Heiye snorted coldly, "Let's start then!"

　　 After all, he started casting.

　　Hu! ......

　　 Ignite the furnace.

　　 After the temperature is sufficient, put the hematite into it and smelt it.

　　During the smelting process, a mold of a long sword was made.

　　Pour the molten hematite into the mold, and after cooling, it becomes a hematite sword blank.

when! when! when! ......

　　 He rotated the forging hammer and began to forge the sword blank. The strong muscles on his arm swelled and exploded with great power. The forging hammer fell like a hurricane and rain, dense and even!

　　 Long Qingchen watched quietly, nodding in his heart, and he could see that Long Heiye's casting skills were very skilled. Obviously, he had cast thousands of weapons before he had such casting skills.

　　 "Why doesn't he start yet, does he want to steal the teacher?"

　　 "He doesn't know casting at all, right?"

　　 "Hahahaha, he is already riding a tiger now, it is too late to regret it!"...

　　The geniuses and beauties saw Long Qingchen motionless~www.readwn.com~ couldn't help laughing.

　　噗! ......

　　 With the last quenching, Long Heiye has cast a red iron sword, emitting red heat. The sun shines through the window sill on the red iron sword, flashing dazzling sharp awns.

He glanced at Long Qingchen coldly, "I'm not completely indifferent. If you concede now and think that you have crossed the Dragon Blood Road, I can give you a chance to reform and rehabilitate. In the future, every time An academician speaks, you have to listen carefully!"

　　 "No need." Long Qingchen said slowly, "I need an assistant."

　　Long Hei laughed angrily, "The casting still needs an assistant. This is the first time I have heard of it. It's ridiculous. It's in this martial arts hall. You need to choose who you need other than me!"

　　 "Assistant?"

　　 "He doesn't mean to ask another casting master to help him cast, right?"...

　　The genius beauties burst into laughter, and laughed so hard that they couldn't stand up.

　　 Long Qingchen looked straight at Long Bingling sitting in the corner in the last row, "You."

Long Bingling got up anxiously, and hurriedly walked over, "Why are you so impulsive and confronting the academician, it won't do you any good, and if you lose it later, all your hard work through the Dragon Blood Road will be wasted, so don't you soon admit your mistake to the academician? !"

　　 Long Qingchen's eyes are calm, "Do you believe me?"

　　 Looking at his gaze, Long Bingling was startled, nodded subconsciously, and murmured, "Believe..."

　　 Long Qingchen was a little touched in his heart, always believing him, there are too few such friends, Long Bingling counts as one, Long Qinghu counts as one.

　　 "After a while, when quenching, you can use the power of the ice dragon."

　　 said, lit the furnace and started casting.