Chapter 689 Stop? Continue!

The middle-aged craftsman froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist is really not nervous, you can still joke around at this moment."

He pointed to the stone platform in front of him: "Generally, when we come to this place, many people even stutter when they speak."

The stone platform in front is no more than three feet high and has a radius of about one foot.

There is a long wooden platform on the blue stone platform, surrounded by a total of nine large chairs.

At this time, the wooden chairs were all empty.

There were several young men in long robes standing there beside the stone platform, their expressions were tense, some were flushed, some were pale.

At this moment, two people clenched their fists, their legs and feet trembling uncontrollably.

"The refiner's trial certification begins."

Following the sound, three phantoms descended from the nine wooden chairs.

This phantom is clearly a kind of formation, which casts the figure of a person who is not known far away in the form of projection here.

"The refiner certification is not done by me in Tacheng, but by the deacons and elders of the refiner alliance in the surrounding and other cities."

"During the certification ceremony, the invitation decision is random, so it's hard to fake it."

The middle-aged and young man beside Han Muye said in a voice.

There is still such a method. Looking at it this way, the strength of the Artifact Master Alliance is greater than previously imagined.

At least this array of projection alone is not an ordinary method.

"Zhao Yuping, certified first-level foundry master, let's start."

In front of the high platform, the craftsman presiding over the certification shouted.

The gray-robed young man who had already stepped onto the stage had a tense face, looking at the various spiritual materials placed on the wooden table in front of him.

"This is a descendant of the Zhao family, and he probably just graduated." A trace of disdain flashed across the face of the middle-aged refiner beside Han Muye, and he said in a low voice, "These families in the city regard the Alliance as their own. .”

"These certification materials seem to be free of money."

There is no need to spend source coins to certify all the materials of a first-level foundry, as long as you pay a total of 100 source coins for the level certification fee.

The one hundred origin coins are not for the alliance, but for the three judges, as well as the cost of using the formation.

In fact, every time a foundry is certified, the alliance here will lose a lot of source coins.

Fortunately, the foundry master will quietly make up for these shortfalls in various transactions in the future.

"Om—"

A flame rose in the hands of the young man named Zhao Yuping, and then he began to systematically put various spiritual materials into it, continuously burning.

This scene caused envy to flash across the faces of the two young people under the stone platform.

"After all, he is a member of the family, and there is a spiritual fire in his hand."

"This method of smelting spiritual materials is very proficient. He must have practiced with a lot of spiritual materials before."

Where do ordinary craftsman apprentices find spiritual fires, and how can they be qualified to refine and forge spiritual materials independently?

This is the foundation of the family.

Resources are basically monopolized by these aristocratic families.

If one wants to be promoted, one must either seek refuge in an aristocratic family, or become an extremely difficult casual cultivator.

The world of practice is actually much the same.

There are very few aristocratic families in the prehistoric practice civilization, but there are major sects and dynasties that still control the resources.

The truth that the strong are always strong is really an unbreakable truth in the world.

Han Muye watched the spiritual fire rising on the stage, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

Back then, when I traveled to the world of practice, I took the first step to visit Jiuxuan Mountain and entered the Jiange to become a sword watcher. This step was indeed the right choice.

"Crack——"

On the stage, more than 20 various forged parts were spliced ​​together to form a black armor piece.

The piece of armor shook and turned into a battle axe.

It is difficult for a first-level foundry master to forge and refine finished battle puppets and battle armor independently.

Of course, this certification test does not require the refinement of battle puppets and battle armor.

On the stage, a young man named Zhao Yuping picked up the tomahawk, waved it lightly a few times, and then placed it on the stage.

The three judges raised their hands and tapped out a flash of light.

"The three judges will give the evaluation according to the top, middle and bottom."

"As long as all three are not inferior, it is considered a pass."

The craftsman next to Han Muye explained.

The three auras on the stage turned into three big characters, middle, middle and bottom.

Zhao Yu showed joy on the face and bowed to the three judges.

"Thank you three seniors."

Then he straightened his clothes and walked down the stone platform with the battle ax in his arms.

This is considered a successful certification. A craftsman wearing a green robe came over with a smile on his face, patted Zhao Yuping on the shoulder, and put a black iron badge on him.

When Han Muye heard Zhao Yuping calling that human uncle, it was obvious that the person was from the Zhao family.

Sure enough, the children of these aristocratic families have many more resources and conveniences.

At this time, it was not Han Muye's turn to take the stage, and several other certified youths stepped onto the stone stage one by one.

Some people succeed, some people fail.

Young people without background are generally more nervous, their movements are more unfamiliar, and the probability of failure is naturally much higher.

One of them is a certified second-level foundry master, refining a piece of armor, and finally passed by luck.

"Fellow Daoist Han, it's your turn."

The last person in the stands came down, and the second-level refiner named Zheng Jiang beside Han Muye said.

Just now, he had registered various information for Han Muye, and the two of them talked and introduced their identities.

In addition to being on duty in the main hall of the Artifact Refiner Alliance, Zheng Jiang would also take on some jobs scattered outside.

Second-level foundry masters are not very strong, and they can only be regarded as helping hands in those workshops and commercial firms in the city.

To truly be able to stand on your own, you need at least a third-level foundry master level.

Zheng Jiang does not have the support of a big family behind him, and his casting and refining level has been stuck at the second level for many years.

There was a voice from the stage inviting Han Muye to come on stage, Han Muye nodded to Zheng Jiang, and walked to the stone stage.

Those young people who participated in the certification before, whether they passed or not, did not leave at this time.

You can also gain some experience by observing other people's certification.

"Han Muye, certified first-level refining and casting master."

"The trial is limited to one hour."

When the voice sounded, Han Muye looked at the various spiritual materials placed on the wooden table in front of him.

A first-level refining and casting master only needs to be able to refine an auxiliary war tool into shape.

Swords and spears are fine. Just now Zhao Yuping was refining a battle axe.

Looking at the spiritual materials scattered in front of him, Han Muye made some calculations, and a spiritual fire flashed out of his palm.

"I haven't heard of the Han family in the city."

"Where did this come from? I have a spiritual fire in my hand, and it doesn't look weak."

"Don't worry, look at his means, who knows if he got the spiritual fire by luck."

A low voice of discussion sounded from the audience.

Han Muye put all the spiritual materials in front of him on the spiritual fire and burned them to melt quickly.

The movements are not too fast, nor are they smooth, but the inadvertent naturalness makes people feel no disobedience at all.

A total of 13 kinds of spiritual materials were fused together, then forged into more than 30 parts, and finally spliced ​​into a black long sword.

"Om—"

The circular piece of armor shook and turned into a long sword shining with golden light.

Han Muye held the hilt of the sword and stabbed slightly.

The golden halo on the blade of the long sword shone like a streamer.

"Up, up, up."

The three judges directly issued three superior assessments.

"Be good, three superiors, haven't you seen this level for many years?" Under the stone platform, those young people showed surprise on their faces.

"Who is this person who can get three first-class people?" A second-level foundry master stationed by the stone platform turned to look at Zheng Jiang.

Confusion flashed across Zheng Jiang's face, and he shook his head slightly.

He also didn't know the specific identity of Han Muye.

"Do you want to conduct the second-level refining and casting master trial?"

When Han Muye put away the long sword, a voice sounded.

Han Muye nodded without hesitation, "Yes."

Continue to try!

There was a low cry from under the stone platform.

The two refiners sent the spiritual materials to the stone platform and looked Han Muye up and down before stepping off the platform.

Han Muye looked at the spiritual material in front of him, and the spiritual fire in his hand rose again.

The second-level refining and foundry masters have to refine parts related to the armor and puppets.

He also chose a arm armor.

This time he moved much faster.

Smelting spiritual materials smoothly, forging and splicing various parts.

The whole process is faster than the first-level assessment.

But half an hour later, a piece of arm armor with a faint glare took shape.

"Don't look at it, it must be a pass."

"This arm armor is dazzling, at least it is the best in the first class."

The youths below looked at the armor and started talking.

The foundry masters of the alliance knew better, and they all had a strange look on their faces at this time, staring at the armor.

"Up, up, up."

After the three high-level evaluations were finalized, Han Muye had already raised his head.

"I want to continue the certification."

Certification is required!

One step directly to the third-level foundry master!

You know, ordinary apprentices have to reach the third level, at least ten years.

Even if it is cultivated by an aristocratic family, if everything goes well, it will take seven or eight years.

After all, the training of many memories cannot be accomplished overnight.

At this time, Han Muye actually wanted to directly certify the third-level refining and casting master.

Envy flashed across the face of the refining and casting master beside Zheng Jiang. He whispered: "Hey, if he succeeds in the direct authentication, you may be rewarded with 3,000 origin coins."

Three thousand source coins is already a two-month salary for a second-level foundry.

Zheng Jiang didn't expect that he was so lucky that anyone he received could be certified as a third-level refining and casting master.

"He said that he wants to come to the seventh-level certification." Zheng Jiang whispered softly.

Seventh grade?

The corner of the mouth of the refining and casting master beside him twitched.

Can you believe this?

On the edge of the stone platform, a few gray-haired old men came at some time.

These are all the refining and casting masters in the alliance.

Some wear a third-class badge on their chests, while others wear a fourth-class badge.

One of them also has a fifth-level badge.

"Elder Sun, do you think he can pass once?" A middle-aged man wearing a fourth-level badge turned his head and said respectfully.

Elder Sun behind him is a fifth-level foundry master, already very prestigious in the alliance.

After all, there are only three sixth-level giants in the entire Tacheng Refining and Foundry Alliance.

"Let's see and talk. If he can pass the certification, he will be introduced to my Sun's workshop."

"I gave him the opportunity to observe the refining and casting."

Elder Sun put his hands behind his back and spoke lightly.

These words made the faces of the surrounding people show envy.

Not to mention entering the family's foundry, you can also have the opportunity to observe the refining of a fifth-level refining and casting master.

This is not much different from accepting disciples.

If he could join the grandson's family, he might be accepted as a disciple.

"Om—"

On the stage, the spiritual fire in front of Han Muye split into three.

Two began to smelt spiritual materials and forge parts, and one was shining with light, quickly polishing the forged parts.

While polishing, Han Muye carved the seal of the spirit pattern by the way.

When the parts appear, they are already complete and do not need further processing.

For the third level trial, Han Muye chose to forge a piece of the arm of a war puppet.

At this time, those people below saw his movements again, and they already felt quite different.

During the whole process, there was no unnecessary movement.

What to do first, what to do later, in an orderly manner.

There is no confusion in the placement of spiritual materials and the placement of parts.

Within half an hour, a war puppet arm took shape.

"Crack——"

Manipulate this arm to dance, make a fist slightly, and there will be a vibration.

The three judges didn't make an assessment immediately, but looked at it carefully, and then pointed out the three auras.

"Up, up, up."

Mikami again.

In front of the stone platform, everyone showed excitement on their faces.

It is really hard to imagine how inspiring this process is to witness a refining and casting master directly stepping into the third level from an apprentice apprentice.

"It turns out that there are such people in the world..."

"It doesn't look difficult to get a third-level certification, and I have a chance."

"This movement is so fast and proficient, how long does it take to practice?"

Those young people clenched their fists one by one, their faces flushed.

It was as if he was standing on the stage.

"Go and ask him if he would like to come to my door." Elder Sun whispered.

Instead of going to the workshop, come directly to the door!

This is because just now Han Muye got three high-level comments again, which made Elder Sun tempted.

The blacksmith beside him nodded, and was about to step forward when he heard a voice from the stage.

"I want to continue the certification."

continue!

Need to be certified?

After re-certification, you will be a fourth-level refining and casting master!

Level 4, that is not bad among the major families, and can live a nourishing existence.

The fourth-level refining and casting master is already known as a master in the city.

No matter how false the master is, it still represents his status.

As Han Muye's voice fell, the phantoms of the original three judges on the stone platform dissipated.

Several forging masters in robes rushed over.

"Is this for level 4 certification?"

"It's rare, I don't have a few level-4 certifications in Tacheng every year."

"You all go out, the fourth-level certification is not allowed to observe."

The badges hanging on the chests of these few people are all four and five.

Those blacksmiths below the third level could only walk out with their heads down.

I want to watch it again, but unfortunately, my skills are not enough, so I don't have the qualifications to observe.

Of course, they also know that the difference in level is too great, even watching them is useless.

On the contrary, it will affect the mind.

"Huh, old grandson? This is your junior?" An old man with a fifth-level badge on his chest turned to Elder Sun.

Elder Sun hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I planned to take it under my family, but looking at it now, it may not be possible."

There is only one level difference between the fourth level and the fifth level. If this person succeeds in the fourth level certification, even if he worships under him, he will not be able to teach anything.

The old man who asked the question nodded, and then looked at Han Muye.

On the stage, this time, five phantoms descended, sitting among nine wooden chairs.

There are three judges at the first three levels, and five at the fourth level.

The phantom fell, and the spiritual materials for the fourth-level trial were sent.

Han Muye raised his hand and directly ignited the spiritual fire.

It's just a level four trial.

For him, such refining and casting is completely child's play.

"Level 4 trial, he directly started?"

"Very confident, he understands the characteristics of these spiritual materials?"

"Is it okay? I still want to observe and observe more. Doesn't this look very reliable?"

Those fourth-level refining and casting masters are all whispers.

Only the three fifth-level foundry masters had serious expressions on their faces, and their eyes were shining brightly.

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move.

Han Muye's spiritual materials that were scorched and smelted in the flames were well controlled.

All parts are forged into shape at the first time.

There is no excess or waste.

The process is not the kind of tight connection from front to back, but relaxed and casual.

Such a refining tool is really comfortable.

The refining process is not boring, but interesting.

Han Muye carved the spirit patterns with his hands, and those spirit patterns seemed to come alive.

Raise your hand to build parts, many parts collide, vibrate, and make a soft noise.

Still half an hour later, a half-formed war puppet body was placed in front of him.

This level is to refine half-formed war puppets.

There is no defensive armor, only the splicing of parts for body transmission.

The more this is the case, the more clearly the structure of this war puppet can be seen.

"Fine, precise, exquisite." The old man standing beside Elder Sun said softly.

There was a trace of emotion on his face.

The fourth-level blacksmiths standing in front of the old man were all staring at Han Muye's assembled battle puppet, as if they were afraid of missing something.

From the parts polished by Han Muye, it can be seen that each piece is a high-quality product.

How flexible would the body of a war puppet assembled from such parts be?

Han Muye took a step back, leaving the assembled war puppet body on the wooden platform.

"I'll control the demonstration." Elder Sun stepped forward, pushing away those eager craftsmen.

This battle puppet does not have a core drive, only a body, which needs someone to control it with its own strength.

Elder Sun stepped forward to control the war puppet, because he was curious about Han Muye's skills, and it also showed that he valued it.

Otherwise, a fifth-level weapon blacksmith would never personally control the war puppet.

When he came to power, the others would naturally not argue with him, they all looked at the war puppet curiously.

Elder Sun walked up to the stage, bowed his hands to the five illusory Judgment, and stretched out his hand in front of the war puppet, pressing on the body of the war puppet.

"Crack——"

There was a sound of splicing and clenching of parts, and the body of the war puppet stood up suddenly.

With a light spin, the war puppet flew to the stone platform, its empty arms and legs making various lifting and kicking movements.

The movement is very coherent and there is no sense of delay.

In the eyes of everyone in the audience, it is not inferior to the agility of a human body.

"It took half an hour to refine the body of this class of war puppet. This one's level is so high that it's not just level four." A middle-aged man with a badge of level four refining and foundry on his chest clenched his fists, Open your mouth in a low voice.

He's level four, but he can't be as nimble as Han Muye's refining war puppets.

It doesn't mean half an hour, or if you give him enough time, none of the war puppets he refines have such agility.

"Up, up, up."

Mikami again.

No, it's five.

Elder Sun sent the war puppet back to the wooden case, turned to look at Han Muye, nodded with a smile, and then walked off the stage.

Han Muye cupped his hands, stepped forward, and looked at the torso of the war puppet in front of him.

"I choose to continue the trial certification."

continue!

From Level 1 Direct Certification to Level 5!

The forging masters under the stone platform all had mixed expressions of horror and surprise on their faces.

They were shocked by the strength of Han Muye's skills, and they were pleasantly surprised to see such a person certified.

Today, if Han Muye can go straight to level 5 in one step, it will be a legend for the entire Tacheng Weapon Forging Alliance.

"You go out first." The old man beside Elder Sun waved his hand, and then said in a low voice: "I have summoned Master Ma to witness."

Master Ma is one of the three giants of the Tacheng Refining and Foundry Alliance, a sixth-level craftsman Ma Mingyuan.

The birth of a fifth-level refiner in the city is a great event, and it is a great event for the Alliance of Refiners.

The birth of every fifth-level craftsman represents a further step in the strength of the Tacheng Craftsman Alliance.

On behalf of Tacheng, there is another strong weapon refiner.

When various materials were placed on the wooden table in front of Han Muye on the stone platform, a tall, gray-haired old man with thick and long arms walked quickly.

Behind the old man, four refiners followed.

"Master Ma." Elder Sun and the three of them bowed quickly.

"Han Muye is the Master Han who sits behind the well-known He family in the city recently." Ma Mingyuan seemed to know Han Muye's identity a long time ago, walked to the stone platform, and spoke in a low voice.

Master Han?

The one who helped the He family rise up and let the young master of the He family sweep away the younger generation in Tacheng?

Several fifth-level refiners nodded.

It's no wonder that this person was already famous when he stepped into the fifth level.

"Alright, let's see how good his refining skills are." Ma Mingyuan put his hands behind his back, his eyes fell on the flames in front of Han Muye.

At this time, a total of ten flames circulated in front of Han Muye, melting portions of spiritual materials.

In the flames, scattered golden lights staggered, and pieces of armor flew out.

The fourth-level trial is to refine the body of the war puppet, and the fifth-level trial at this time is to refine a battle armor that the war puppet wears.

This armor is not the armor of an armor master, but a armor that is suitable for the body of a war puppet and has a balanced defense and strength.

With this battle armor, it not only shows the refiner's understanding of the power of the war puppet, but also shows the means and level of refining the battle armor.

If you can refine battle armor for war puppets, you can refine battle armor for armor masters.

At least one of the defense level or attack level of this armor must reach level five.

"Om—"

With a soft sound, the nails in front of Han Muye began to splice together.

The well-drawn armor pieces are connected together to form a golden battle puppet outer armor.

"Good armor, just by looking at it, it must be level five." Ma Mingyuan looked at a craftsman beside him, and said, "Chen Xun, go and try."

The craftsman named Chen Xun stepped onto the stage, cupped his hands towards Han Muye, and then a long knife appeared in his hand.

"boom--"

The long knife cut down, and the golden light on the battle armor staggered, directly resisting the long knife.

Chen Xun stepped back slightly, with a look of surprise on his face.

The defense of this armor is beyond his imagination.

"superior."

The aura of martial arts gathered again.

Level 5 refining blacksmith.

"Congratulations, Master Han." Chen Xun bowed his hands to Han Muye, and then walked down the stone platform.

Under the stone platform, other fifth-level blacksmiths also raised their hands.

Han Muye nodded, his eyes fell on Ma Mingyuan.

"That's right, I have another fifth-level craftsman in Tacheng today." Ma Mingyuan raised his hand with a smile on his face and said, "If Han Xiaoyou finishes the trial, the old man will hold a banquet—"

Before he finished speaking, Han Muye shook his head and said softly, "I want to continue the trial."