Douluo: God rewards hard work, I can upgrade infinitely!

Chapter 27 Blacksmith Assessment
"President! Didn't you suddenly receive another mission just now?"

Mang Tian laughed, feeling a little embarrassed.

In fact, he called Lin Xuan at that time, but found out that they were too busy at school so he turned it down.

Mang Tian now feels that he has two talented disciples, and he feels like he is floating even when he walks.

Even if the master craftsman Zhenhua came, Mangtian would still dare to shout, "My disciple has the qualities of a master craftsman!"

"Wow! Two cute little brothers."

Mu Xi ran over from the side, eyes twinkling.

Although Lin Xuan's face still looks a little childish, his handsome features have already begun to emerge.

Perhaps it was because he had practiced sword skills too much, he was not as pretty as a girl like Tang Wulin, but had the traditional cool and handsome look of a boy.

His elegant temperament is mixed with a hint of indifference that keeps people at a distance, which makes people admire him but also subconsciously keep their distance.

On the contrary, Tang Wulin's fair and youthful face was very popular among the little girls.

Look, Mu Xi's eyes were fixed on Tang Wulin's delicate face, and she wanted to reach out her hand but stopped.

This must be chewy and smooth when you pinch it, just like jelly.

Mu Xi was ready to make a move. Before she was attacked, she was still very much like a little girl.

"Xixi!"

Mu Chen called Mu Xi and said unhappily, "You are so unruly. This person's master is still here!"

Then his eyes fell on Lin Xuan and the other person behind Mang Tian.

"These two must be my nephews! They are really good-looking! I often hear your teacher talking about you."

"Xiaoxuan, Wulin! This is Mu Chen, the president of the East Sea Blacksmith Association. Come and meet him. He is an eighth-level Saint Craftsman! He is well-known throughout our continent."

Mang Tian introduced them to the two.

"President!"

The two said in unison.

Tang Wulin looked at Muchen with admiration. Muchen was an eighth-level Saint Craftsman, while he himself had just entered the first Thousand Forgings.

Lin Xuan was quite calm. As long as nothing unexpected happened, this master craftsman would be a piece of cake for him.

"Well! I won't waste any more time talking nonsense. Let me give you the forger test first!"

Mu Chen smiled and nodded, then spoke impatiently.

Mang Tian had boasted to him before, saying that he was a master craftsman and a genius of a thousand years. Mang Tian boasted about this for a long time.

Mu Chen almost thought that this guy Mang Tian had gone stupid due to the backlash of his soul when his spiritual forging failed.

Today he wants to take a good look at whether these two are as magical as they say!
Forger Assessment...

Mu Xi blinked her cute big eyes. Are these two also blacksmiths?

"Then I'll go to the front desk and get a reviewer over!"

Mang Tian nodded and made a gesture to go out.

"Hey! Lao Mang, wait a minute! I've called a reviewer over. You don't have to go to the review room. Just test it here!"

Mu Chen stepped forward to stop Mang Tian. The evaluation room was too small, only a few square meters in total, and could not accommodate many people except for the forging platform.

Besides, with so many of them crowded there, it would easily affect the performance of the two.

"Since the president is willing, it's naturally better."

Mang Tian naturally agreed. Muchen's facilities and equipment are all top-notch, and the forging effect will be better.

After a while, a man in his thirties walked in.

"President! Master Mangtian!"

The male reviewer bowed slightly to the two of them.

"These two young friends are going to take the forger assessment."

Mu Chen pointed at Lin Xuan and Tang Wulin beside him. The male reviewer nodded without asking any more questions.

Muchen first pressed a button on the left wall, and a blue soul guide array lit up, covering the entire left area including the forging table.

"Which one of you comes first?"

Mu Chen turned around and said to the two of them.

During the forging process, each blacksmith has his own rhythm. It is easy to be distracted by others when forging together, and there is only one forging table here.

Lin Xuan and Tang Wulin looked at each other, and Tang Wulin stood up.

"I'll go first!"

Tang Wulin took a deep breath. His forging skills were lower than Brother Xuan's, but he was just trying to get some ideas out of the way.

"You can choose the material you want to forge on the electronic screen inside. This is connected to the association's warehouse. Level one only requires a hundred forgings to purify the metal, level two requires an additional forging of intermediate parts, and level three requires a thousand forgings..."

Mu Chen spoke slowly.

He did not ask Tang Wulin to take the exams one level at a time. Since Mang Tian, ​​a level six blacksmith, praised him so highly, his level must be at least not lower than that of a level two blacksmith.

As for the Thousand Forgings, to be honest, he still didn't quite believe it. His senior brother, Master Craftsman Zhenhua, also mastered the Thousand Forgings when he was in his teens.

The evaluator at the side stepped forward and placed a portable soul guide camera in front of the magic circle. Every time an assessment is conducted, the association must keep a backup of the images.

After everything was ready, the evaluator let Tang Wulin start. Tang Wulin walked into the magic circle, and the sounds outside disappeared instantly. The only sound in the entire area was his footsteps.

He walked forward and slid his fingers across the light screen, and finally chose Shenyin. This was the metal he was best at, and the one he had the highest confidence in forging.

On the way here, Mang Tian had already told them to do their best.

A few minutes later, the center of the forging table suddenly opened to both sides, and a circular platform slowly rose up. In the center of the circular platform was a silver metal block.

The people outside also sat down on the sofa nearby, while Mu Xi squeezed in and sat next to Lin Xuan.

"Shen Yin."

Mu Chen frowned slightly, but then relaxed. It seemed that this should be the hundredth forging.

This Shenyin is a rare metal, and the difficulty of forging it is doubled. Being able to forge Shenyin a thousand times is at least an upper-middle level among third-level blacksmiths.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

After Tang Wulin skillfully heated up the heavy silver, he raised the Thousand Forged Heavy Silver Hammer in his hand and began forging.

A brisk and melodious knocking sound came from inside. This isolation formation was a one-way shield. After three crisp sounds, Mu Chen's eyes outside lit up.

Stacked hammer! This little guy's silver hammer is a thousand forgings!

Mu Chen curled the corners of his mouth, really giving him a surprise right away.

“It looks pretty good.”

Mu Xi next to him was mumbling. From the beginning till now, everyone's attention was attracted by Tang Wulin.

"Hey! Is this little brat powerful?"

Mu Xi nudged Lin Xuan beside her. She naturally felt her father's attention and felt a little unconvinced.

"Not that great, right? And my name isn't Hello. My name is Lin Xuan."

Lin Xuan thought about it and told the truth.

Tang Wulin had only just entered the Thousand Forgings Stage, so there was still a small gap between him and a veteran like him.

"Who's better, you or him?"

Mu Xi approached Lin Xuan and asked curiously. A faint girl's fragrance drifted over, and Lin Xuan moved his butt back without making a sound.

They got a little close.

"Well... I'm a little bit different from him."

Lin Xuan raised his hand and made a small gesture between his index finger and thumb.

"It's okay! You can come to me later. I'll be a second-level blacksmith soon. I guarantee you'll surpass him!"

Mu Xi looked at Lin Xuan's hesitation and thought that Lin Xuan was embarrassed to admit that he was not as good as Tang Wulin.

The little girl put one arm around Lin Xuan's shoulders and patted her chest with the other hand, she was so confident.

Mu Chen glanced at the two of them, and when he saw that they did not make any further moves, he silently withdrew his gaze.

He looked back at Tang Wulin's rhythmic movements. With his eyes, he could naturally see the strange state of Tang Wulin's integration with the metal.

More than an hour later, Mu Chen's expression suddenly changed.

The heavy silver on the forging table had shrunk a lot, but Tang Wulin continued to hammer down, and a little faint light began to appear on the heavy silver.

Thousand Forging Spirits!

A hint of surprise flashed in Muchen's eyes. He was really preparing for the Thousand Forgings. At first, when he looked at Tang Wulin's condition, he thought he was going for the Thousand Forgings. He didn't expect it to be true.

This guy really found a treasure!
Mu Chen glanced at Mang Tian who was standing beside him with a calm look on his face, and thought to himself.

"Xixi, can you do Dad a favor?"

Mu Chen said to Mu Xi who was still chatting with Lin Xuan beside him.

A nine-year-old third-level blacksmith was still too scary. For a new blacksmith like Mu Xi, if his morale was dampened, he would easily become depressed.

Out of selfish motives, Muchen still planned to let his daughter avoid the spotlight for a while until she was more mature mentally.

"Okay, Dad."

Mu Xi responded, then waved happily at Lin Xuan. She spent an hour teaching Lin Xuan some forging tips.

"Then I'll come back later and tell you some of the essentials of Baiduan."

Mu Xi has studied forging for many years and finally found a place to put her skills to use.

Lin Xuan blinked. When this little girl talked about forging, she chirped like a sparrow in the sky. There was no way to stop her fiery passion.

However, if she thinks back on this later, wouldn’t it be a bit too cruel?

"Dad, what do you want me to do?"

Mu Xi walked over.

"Uh."

Mu Chen groaned. He really had nothing to do right now. He scanned the room and finally his eyes fell on the fruit plate in front of the sofa.

"Xixi, please go buy me some oranges."

"Orange? Okay..."

Mu Xi showed confusion on her pretty face, but she went obediently anyway.

(End of this chapter)