"Pfft!" Another plump girl next to him laughed: "Look at him, his face is red. Little brother, your eyes are so beautiful."
The sweet girl scolded: "Don't make trouble, Xiangxian. Little brother, do you want to evaluate the blacksmith level?"
Tang Wulin nodded and said awkwardly, "Yes!"
The sweet girl said: "Where are your adults? Or do you have a teacher coming with you?"
Tang Wulin shook his head, "The teacher told me to do it myself and find a master named Cen Yue."
Hearing the name Cen Yue, the two girls' faces turned pale. The sweet girl hurriedly said: "Then wait a moment, and I will help you ask Master Cen Yue if he is free now. You have contacted Master Cen using soul communication.
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Tang Wulin shook his head again. How could he have any soul communication? Although soul communication is convenient, the communication fee and equipment fee are very expensive. Even at home, there is only one fixed soul communication device. He is also planning to wait for a while.
I'll find a coin-operated soul communicator and give it to my father later, and my mother will call to report that she's safe.
"Master Cen, there is a child looking for you. Yes, yes, he has big eyes and simple clothes." The sweet girl dialed the number and contacted him.
After hanging up the communication, the sweet girl said to Tang Wulin: "Little brother, Master Cen happens to be free, come with me."
As she said that, she guided Tang Wulin to the side of the hall. The plump girl Yunqian looked at their backs and stuck out her tongue, saying to herself: "I didn't see it! This little guy actually knows Master Cen."
When the metal door of the soul elevator opened in front of Tang Wulin, he was startled. This was the first time he had seen such a thing.
"Come on, come up." The sweet girl did not tease him, but smiled gently.
Only then did Tang Wulin come to her side.
The sweet girl said: "My name is Yun Xiaoling. Master Cen's office is on the fifteenth floor. I will take you to see him first, and then he will take you to take the blacksmith level test."
"Thank you, sister." Tang Wulin said politely.
Yun Xiaoling looked him up and down. Although this child was very plainly dressed, he was very good-looking, especially his big eyes that would be the envy of all girls. Moreover, although he was simple, he was very polite and easy-going.
Make people feel good.
"Ding!" The elevator stopped on the fifteenth floor and the door opened.
The walls are made of silver-white metal, and the ceiling and floor are white. They are clean and tidy. This was Tang Wulin's first impression of this place.
Outside the elevator is the corridor, with doors on both sides of the corridor.
Yun Xiaoling led him to one side, stopped in front of a door with Cen Yue's nameplate on it, and pressed the button on it.
"Master Cen, I am Yun Xiaoling, and I have brought the child over to you."
"Hmm." A deep voice sounded, and then the door opened.
This is an office of about 30 square meters, with a huge wooden table taking up almost a quarter of the area. Behind the wooden table stands a middle-aged man who looks to be in his forties. This man is not tall.
Tall, but very burly, with extremely broad shoulders, and the deltoid muscles on his shoulders hold up his black shirt.
At this time, he was looking at a drawing on the table.
"Master Cen." Yun Xiaoling called softly.
"Yes." Cen Yue raised his head and looked over.
His eyes fell directly on Tang Wulin, with a bit of curiosity in his eyes, "Are you Mangtian's disciple?"
"Yes! Hello, Master Cen. The teacher asked me to say hello to you on his behalf." Tang Wulin said respectfully.
Cen Yue frowned and said, "That guy Mangtian always has his eyes on the top. How could he accept a young disciple like you? Come on, I'll take you to take the blacksmith level test."
Blacksmiths generally live in the world of metal and don't care much about the outside world. Although I wonder why Mangtian would accept such a young disciple as Tang Wulin, the test will verify everything.
Yun Xiaoling said: "Master, I'll go down first."
"Yes." Cen Yue nodded to her, Yun Xiaoling smiled at Tang Wulin, turned around and left.
Cen Yue and Tang Wulin also went out and came to the soul elevator again. They took the same elevator downstairs as Yun Xiaoling, but he pressed the button for the third floor.
As the elevator went down, Cen Yue asked Tang Wulin: "Little guy, has Mang Tian ever told you what level of blacksmith you are now?"
Tang Wulin shook his head, "The teacher didn't say anything. He just said he would let me take a test and then I could get some jobs."
Can you take the job? Yun Xiaoling next to you couldn't help but show surprise in his eyes. Being able to take the job means that you must be at least a second-level blacksmith. A first-level blacksmith is not allowed to directly take the job. You must have
More senior blacksmiths take over the work and assign it to them.
Cen Yue asked again: "Then do you know the blacksmith hierarchy?"
Tang Wulin nodded this time, "The teacher said that blacksmiths are divided into nine levels. The first and second levels are master levels, the third and fourth levels are master levels, the fifth level, the sixth level are master craftsmen levels, and the seventh level.
The eighth level is the saint craftsman level, and the highest level nine is the divine craftsman level."
"Yeah." Cen Yue nodded.
At this moment, the elevator had reached the third floor.
"Goodbye, sister." Tang Wulin said goodbye to Yun Xiaoling and followed Cen Yue out of the elevator.
Compared with the quiet fifteenth floor before, the third floor of the Blacksmith Association seemed a bit noisy, and the familiar "ding-dong-dang-dang" sound of forging could be heard one after another.
Cen Yue brought Tang Wulin to the front desk and said to the staff: "Open a testing room for me and invite an evaluator to come over."
"Master Cen, this is your disciple? He is so young! Is he twelve years old?" The staff looked at Tang Wulin curiously.
Cen Yue took the form handed over by the staff and gave it to Tang Wulin, "You fill out the form first and fill in the basic information."
"yes."
Tang Wulin took the form and filled it out carefully.
Cen Yue read out from the side, "Tang Wulin, native of Aolai City, nine years old, a first-year freshman in the Intermediate Department of Donghai College. Are you only nine years old?"
Now, both he and the staff were surprised.
He came to conduct blacksmith evaluation at the age of nine. This has happened a lot in the Blacksmith Association and has not happened for many years. Historically, the youngest reviewer of the Blacksmith Association was eight years and six months old. And that person is now in the Blacksmith Association.
The Blacksmiths Association has its office on the 30th floor of the top floor. It is a talented blacksmith that has never been born before.
The child in front of me is only nine years old. If he can pass the blacksmith level test, what does it mean?
Cen Yue thought more, because Tang Wulin just said that Mangtian asked him to directly take over the task, which means that this child is probably still a second-level blacksmith. Is this a record-breaking posture?
The staff member said: "Master Cen, test room No. 3."
