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“Puchi!” Another plump girl beside him giggled, “Look at him, his face is red. Little brother, your eyes are really pretty.”

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The pretty girl pouted, "Yuanyuan, stop teasing. Brother, are you going to assess the blacksmithing level"

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

The sweet girl said, "Where are your parents Or did you come with a teacher"

Tang Wulin shook his head. “My teacher let me come by myself. I’m looking for a master named Cen Yue.”

When they heard the name Cen Yue, both girls' faces turned pale. The sweeter girl hurriedly said, "Please wait a moment, I'll go ask Master Cen Yue if he has time now. Have you contacted Master Cen through Soul Guidance Communication"

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 in his family, there was only one fixed Soul Guidance Communicator. He was also planning to find a payphone Soul Guidance Communicator later to call his parents and let them know he was safe.

"Master Cen, a friend of yours is looking for you. Well, yes, with big eyes and plain clothes." The sweet girl dialed the number as she spoke to him.

After ending the communication, the sweet girl turned to Tang Wulin and said: "Brother, Master Cen just happened to be free. Come with me."

She led Tang Wulin towards one side of the hall. The plump girl Yuanyuan watched their backs and stuck out her tongue, muttering to herself, "I didn't know! 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 it before.

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

It was 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'll take you through the blacksmith level test."

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

Yun Ling looked him up and down. Though this child was dressed in simple clothes, he was very handsome, especially those eyes that would make every girl envious. And although he was simple, he was very polite and gave off a good impression easily.

"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.

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Outside the elevator is a hallway, with rooms on both sides.

Yun Ling led him to the side, stopping before a door with a plaque bearing the name "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 creak of a door opening.

This is an office of about thirty square meters. A huge wooden desk almost takes up a quarter of the space. Behind the desk stands a man in his forties, not tall but very burly, with particularly broad shoulders and triceps pushing up 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, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes, "You are Meng's disciple"

“Yes! Hello, Master Cen. Please allow me to extend his greetings on his behalf.” Tang Wulin said respectfully.

Cen Yue frowned, "That fellow Meng is always looking down on others. How could he take you as his disciple Come on, I'll take you to do the blacksmithing level test."

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

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

Cen Yue brought Tang Wulin out the door, and they arrived at the soul guiding elevator again. He took the same elevator with Yun Ling, but this time he pressed the button for the third floor.

As the elevator descended, Cen Yue asked Tang Wulin, "Boy, have you passed the assessment What level of blacksmith are you now"

Tang Wulin shook his head. "Teacher, no, he just let me come to test it and then I can take on some work."

Can you take on work A surprised look flashed in Yun Ling's eyes. Being able to take on work means being at least a second-level blacksmith. First-level blacksmiths aren't allowed to take on work directly; they have to have a higher-level blacksmith take on the work and assign it to them.

"Then, do you know the forging master 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 grandmaster level, levels five and six are master craftsman level, levels seven and eight are saint craftsman level, and the highest level nine is god craftsman level."

"Hmm." Cen Yue nodded.

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

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

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Compared to the quiet fifteenth floor, the third floor of the Blacksmithing Association was bustling with activity. The familiar clang and hammering sounds of forging echoed throughout.

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

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

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

"Yes."

Tang Wulin took the form and filled it out carefully.

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

Now, both he and the staff were surprised.

At the age of nine, he took the blacksmith assessment. This 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 of the Blacksmith Association headquarters, an unparalleled blacksmith genius.

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 by, and Mang let him take the task directly, which means that this child is very likely still a Level 2 blacksmith. This is going to be a record-breaking trend

The staff member said, "Master Cen, testing room number three."pted. 。" Smiling Asura frowned, “Your Majesty, isn't this wager too harsh How could the Sect Master possibly win five consecutive matches against someone like Elder Enci” Although the Star Luo Em...