Chapter Forty: Cen Yue

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"Pfft!" Another plump girl beside her giggled, "Look at him, he's blushing. Little brother, your eyes are really pretty."

The sweet girl pouted, "Yuan Yuan, stop teasing. Brother, are you going to assess the blacksmith level"

Tang Wulin nodded, a little embarrassed. "Yeah!"

The sweet girl said, "Are your parents here Or do you have a teacher with you"

Tang Wulin shook his head. "My teacher told me to come by myself and find a master named Cen Yue."

Hearing the name Cen Yue, both girls' faces turned pale. The sweet girl hurriedly said: "Wait a moment, I'll ask Master Cen Yue if he has time now. Have you contacted Master Cen using Soul Guidance"

Tang Wulin shook his head again. He didn't have any soul guidance communication! Although soul guidance communication was convenient, the communication fees and equipment costs were particularly expensive. Even at home, there was only one fixed soul guidance communicator. He was even planning to find a coin-operated soul guidance communicator later to call his parents and let them know he was safe.

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"Master Cen, a friend of yours is looking for you. Well, yes, big eyes and simple clothing." The sweet girl dialed the number, connecting with him.

After disconnecting the communication, the sweet girl turned to Tang Wulin and said: “Brother, Master Cen is free now. Come with me.”

She led Tang Wulin toward one side of the hall. The plump girl, Yuan Yuan, watched their backs and stuck out her tongue, muttering to herself, "I didn't realize it! This guy actually knows Master Cen."

When the metal doors of the Soul Guidance Elevator opened before Tang Wulin, he was taken aback. He had never seen anything like this before.

"Come on, come up here." The sweet girl didn't tease him, but smiled gently.

It was only then that Tang Wulin arrived at her side.

The sweet girl said, "My name is Yun Ling. Master Cen's office is on the fifteenth floor. I'll take you to see him first, and then he will take you through the blacksmith level test."

"Thank you, sister," Tang Wulin said politely.

Yun Ling looked him up and down. Although this child was dressed very simply, he was very handsome, especially those big eyes that would make all the girls envious. And although he was simple, he was very polite and gave people a good impression.

"Ding!" The elevator stopped on the fifteenth floor, and the doors opened.

The walls were all silver metal, the ceiling and floor were white, clean and tidy. This was Tang Wulin's first impression of this place.

Outside the elevator is a corridor, with doors on both sides.

Yun Ling led him to one side, stopping before a door with a plaque reading "Cen Yue". He pressed the button on top.

"Master Cen, I am Yun Ling. I have brought the child to you."

"Hmm." A low voice sounded, followed by the creaking of a door opening.

This is an office of about thirty square meters. A huge wooden desk occupies almost one quarter of the space. Behind the desk stands a man in his forties, who is not tall but very sturdy. He has broad shoulders and his trapezius muscles bulge out from under his black shirt.

At this time, he was looking at a drawing on the table.

"Master Cen," Yun Ling called softly.

"Hmm." Cen Yue raised his head and looked over.

His gaze fell directly on Tang Wulin, his eyes showing a hint of curiosity, "Are you Máng's disciple"

"Yes! Greetings, Master Cen. Teacher asked me to greet you on his behalf." Tang Wulin said respectfully.

Cen Yue frowned, "Meng that fellow, has always been arrogant, how could he take you as his disciple Come on, I'll take you to do the blacksmithing level test."

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Blacksmiths generally live in the world of metal and don't care much about anything else. Although they wonder why Mang would take on a disciple like Tang Wulin, the test will verify a tie

"Master, then I'll go down first," Yun Ling said.

"Mm." Cen Yue nodded at her. Yun Ling smiled at Tang Wulin and turned to leave.

Cen Yue brought Tang Wulin with him and stepped out again, returning to the Soul Guidance Elevator. He took the same elevator as Yun Ling down, but this time, he pressed the button for the third floor.

As the elevator descended, Cen Yue asked Tang Wulin, "Boy, have you broken through What level are you at now as a blacksmith"

Tang Wulin shook his head. “Teacher didn’t, he just let me come and test it out, then I can take on some jobs.”

Can you take on work A look of surprise flashed in Yun Ling's eyes. Being able to take on work means that he is at least a Level 2 blacksmith. Level 1 blacksmiths are not allowed to directly accept work; they must have a higher-level blacksmith accept the work and then assign it to them.

"Then you know about the blacksmith's level system"

Tang Wulin nodded this time, "Teacher, blacksmiths are divided into nine levels. Levels one and two are master level, levels three and four are master level, levels five and six are artisan level, levels seven and eight are saint-level artisans, and the highest level nine is divine smith level."

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"Mm." Cen Yue nodded.

At that moment, the elevator had reached the third floor.

"Sister, goodbye." Tang Wulin bid farewell to Yun Ling and followed Cen Yue out of the elevator.

Compared to the previous quiet fifteenth floor, the third floor of the blacksmithing association was rather noisy. Tang Wulin's familiar "clanging" sounds of forging rose and fell continuously.

Cen Yue brought Tang Wulin to the front desk and said to the staff, "Open a testing room for me and please have an assessor come over."

"Master Cen, is this your disciple He's quite young! Is he twelve years old" The staff member looked at Tang Wulin with curiosity.

Cen Yue took the form handed by the staff and gave it to Tang Wulin, "You fill out this form first and write down your basic information."

"Yes."

Tang Wulin took the form and filled it out carefully.

Cen Yue read out, "Tang Wulin, from Aolai City, nine years old, a freshman in the intermediate year of East Sea Academy. You're only nine"

Now, both he and the staff were surprised.

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At the age of nine, to undergo a blacksmith assessment is something that hasn't happened in the Blacksmith Association for many, many years. Historically, the youngest assessor in the Blacksmith Association was eight years and six months old. That person is now on the 30th floor office at the top of the Blacksmith Association, an unparalleled blacksmith prodigy.

This child is only nine years old. If he can pass the blacksmith level test, what does that mean

Cen Yue thought more, because Tang Wulin had just passed, Mang let him take the mission directly, this means that the child is very likely still a level 2 blacksmith, this is going to break the record

"Master Cen, Testing Room Three," the staff member said.ch high praise, then I will wait and see, to see what kind of outstanding young people there are, who would be so highly praised by you.” 。On the stage, both sides have already taken their positions....