Li Lin was really excited, no one told him about the division of professional levels, how he was a teacher, isn't this a misguided child. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Uncle Ou, if he heard Li Lin comment on him like this, would he directly slap him?

"Are there any different treatments for different levels of titles, such as using teleportation arrays ......and the like," Wuhuan looked at the excited old man weakly and asked.

"Is it the same as the senior and the primary, for example, the teleportation array red-level casters can be used at half price, the orange-level ones can be half-discounted on the basis of the red level, and the yellow level and above are directly free, and you have discounts for buying materials and auctioning spiritual weapons and the like, the red level is nine percent off, and the yellow level is eight ......percent off," Li Lin gushed about the various treatments of senior titles for Wuhuan.

"Needless to say, how to take the orange level exam, can I hurry up in a hurry!" Wu Huan's eyes began to glow green, like a refugee who had been hungry for three days, and he couldn't help it when he saw the table full of food.

"It's easy to come with me," he said, leading Wuhuan to another room. Soon after Wuhuan and Li Lin left, another old man came to the examination hall, he went straight up to the high platform to supervise the assessment of the remaining three people, and after another hour, I saw that one of the three had completed the work and asked the old man to go down to check.

"Elder Wu, what about the elder adult, didn't he invigilate the exam this time?" Luo Fei asked the old man.

"The president has something, let me invigilate the exam," Wu Lao replied while appraising Luo Fei's long sword, "Luo Fei, your spirit soldier is very good, at least the level of the red level, if the president sees it, he will be very happy, you are only eighteen years old this year, it is really rare to have such a result as you at the age of eighteen! Work hard, you have a bright future!"

"Thank you Wu Lao for praising Luo Fei is still far away, and I will have to rely on Wu Lao Duoduo to support me in the future," Luo Fei replied humbly, but the arrogance in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

"Young people are good, it's good to have strength and not be proud!"

Wu Lao praised it, and Luo Fei was ashamed. ”

Just when the two were polite to each other, Li Lin walked over from a distance, and Wu Lao hurriedly greeted him when he saw him coming: "President, look at the red-level high-grade spirit soldier created by Luo Fei, look at it!"

I saw that Lin Lin was in a state of selflessness, and he was also deaf to Wu Lao's greeting, "It's really the battle spirit of a hundred soldiers, I actually saw the battle spirit of a hundred soldiers again in my lifetime, they really still have a Taoist system in the world...... "Chairman Li Lin muttered and walked past Wu Lao's side.

"President, President, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!" Seeing President Li Lin's unrelenting appearance, Wu Lao was in a hurry, throwing down Luo Fei's spirit soldier and chasing after President Li Lin, leaving Luo Fei with the spirit soldier messy in the wind: What the hell is going on! Luo Fei wanted to cry without tears.

But it was said that Wuhuan followed President Li Lin directly to another examination room, which was not that big, only a row of five casting tables, and there was also a small high platform in front for the invigilator. Soon, a staff member put down a pile of materials and sorted out a working casting table for Wu Huan.

"Here are some materials, if you can forge an orange-level spirit soldier, then you will be an orange-level caster," Chairman Li Lin said, pointing to a pile of materials.

"Okay, I hope you mean what you say," after saying that, Wu Huan directly entered the casting table and began this casting process. I saw that Wu Huan picked up a few pieces of Xuanyun steel ingots from them, and after a few hammers, they became a ball of iron lumps, and then threw in a few pieces of cotton copper and cloud tin, turning the iron lumps while beating, and with the continuous beating, the entire iron lumps gradually turned from flowery green to a bright dark gold, hammer after hammer, and the color of the iron lumps became lighter and lighter, until finally the entire metal block turned into a ball of beige alloy wrapped in a faint halo...... With the passage of time, the alloy was beaten into an iron rod, and the whole body was bright yellow, and I saw that Wu Huan took out the dagger he had just made and pressed the two spirit soldiers at the head of the stick to form a spear.

Seeing this, President Li Lin couldn't help but be a little disappointed, although this spear is also an orange-level spirit soldier, but it is only the most rudimentary, although the idea of installing the dagger is a little surprising, it will become the weakness of the entire spirit soldier, after all, it is not cast as a whole, and there is a gap in grade, which will inevitably cause the operation deviation of the spirit soldier user, strictly speaking, this is only a red-level masterpiece, not an orange-level. Thinking of this, Li Lin couldn't help but feel a little excited, maybe he was too demanding, it was not easy to play a red-level masterpiece at this age, what could he ask of the other party! Thinking of this, Li Lin was just about to speak, but saw that Wuhuan threw the whole spear he had just picked up into the fire, and kept spinning, and when the whole gun began to turn red, he directly took out the gun and put it on the table, and then smashed it at the intersection of the two soldiers with a hammer. As the hammer went down, Li Lin seemed to hear the singing, and then listened carefully, which is the singing, this is the weapon chirping. In the end, Li Lin heard an unwilling roar, and then all the voices stopped abruptly, only to see Wu Huan holding a spear shining orange in his hand, and the whole body of the spear was trembling slightly, as if he was cheering for his birth.

"This is the method of awakening soldiers, this is soul melting and refining, this is ......" In the spirit eyes of Li Lin's blue-level casting master, he saw that the dagger and iron rod in the orange-level spear in Wu Huan's hand had truly fused, this was not the fusion of materials, but the fusion of the entire soldier's soul. The sword has a sword soul, the stick has a stick soul, and now there is only a gun soul in front of Li Lin, Wu Huan not only fused the material itself, but fused the soul of the two soldiers, which directly caused the grade of the entire spirit soldier to improve, and it has been psychic.

"Sir, did I pass the exam?" Wu Huan reminded as he watched President Li Lin stand there in a daze.

"It's over, it's just that no one has counted it," Li Lin muttered to himself, threw an orange badge to Wu Huan, and after looking at Wu Huan deeply, he walked out of the room a little depressed.

Although he didn't understand the old man's attitude, Wuhuan had already obtained the qualification badge he needed. On the way back, Wuhuan imprinted his spiritual sense in the badge, and in the future, this badge will be Wuhuan's own, and no one can take it, and there is also the secret technique of the foundry guild, which no one can imitate.

Back at the hotel, Frost and Arlo have also completed their own professional certifications and are waiting for Wu Huan's arrival, and the three of them have decided to leave tomorrow morning. During this period, Wuhuan took the time to go to the Qianji Trading House in the west of the city, and sold dozens of red-level spirit soldiers in one go, and got together 10,000 citrine coins as the freight of the teleportation array.

Early the next morning, the three of them took the inscription spaceship to the teleportation site in the city, because the city was too big to run on the road, so they could only fly.

Captain Lan once said that it is now the enrollment period of the whole continent college, so the teleportation array is crowded, if there is no professional certification, you will have to queue for seven or eight days just to queue, and it will cost 50,000 white crystal coins to transmit one person. After getting off the spaceship, Wuhuan looked at the door of the building in front of him, which was comparable to a gymnasium, and was crowded with people, and decisively led the frost directly to the career channel. At the door, a guard checked the badges of the three people, and issued a number plate to each person, and then handed over nearly 7,000 citrine coins at a counter, and the three of them were led into a large room to rest and wait for the number. The whole room is very lively, after waiting for nearly an hour, it is finally the turn of the number, Wuhuan and the three of them followed the public to a platform painted with a complex inscription array, only to see that this hundred zhang square place was full of people, with the entrance is the staff shouting the password, the entire inscription array began to liven, a layer of bright light surrounded the entire platform, "whoosh", the entire platform is gone. "The next batch of guests is ready," vaguely floated from the staff's voice.

Suddenly darkened and then brightened in front of him, Wuhuan came to an empty square, only to see someone shouting in the distance: "Canglan City has arrived, please leave the teleportation array immediately to avoid a threat." Feeling someone behind him tapped him on the shoulder, he looked back and saw that it was Frost, only to hear Frost say, "Follow me!" After saying that, he opened the way and walked out of the teleportation center.

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