Xue Ling'er, the daughter of the Xue family, one of the five major families in the imperial capital, had asked Xia Yang about the news of this woman before, and the reply was a shocked face and the words 'don't mess with', she was notoriously black in the imperial capital, and those who dared to offend her did not end well.

And Mo Qing was a gossip in Bai Ze Courtyard before, and he was defeated by his slight tricks, and from then on, when he met Xue Ling'er, he took a detour.

I didn't expect that the passing year was unfavorable, and I could still meet here.

I saw that the anger in Xue Ling'er's eyes was getting bigger and bigger, and when Bai Yihe didn't know how to end it, fortunately, the deacon said lightly: "It is forbidden to do it in the Forger Guild!

Immediately, Xue Ling'er stopped, but the anger in her eyes did not fade, and now the three of them were thinking about how to get out later.

But since this is already the case, Bai Yihe is no longer afraid, and the other party will continue to make any moves, who blames himself for being too talkative, and Mo Qing's mouth is cheap.

Taking the time, Bai Yihe looked up at Sister Ren who went to the assessment with Xue Ling'er.

Just one glance, it is amazing!

The appearance of the other party is really indescribable, a cold beauty, like a plum blossom standing proudly in the snow, so moving.

However, the white-clothed merger didn't look at it much, so as not to be considered a disciple, which would not be beautiful.

After waiting for about an hour, the hall of the Forger's Guild was full of soul masters who had come to assess the low-level casters of the First Hammer Realm.

There are old and young, many men but girls, there are nearly a hundred people, and there are only about three or four women, and sure enough, as Xue Ling'er said, this auxiliary soul master is really involved.

However, Bai Yihe was a little puzzled in his heart, is it difficult to hammer the realm, why can he see a middle-aged man or a few old people with gray hair.

I really didn't let Wan Yu hear this, otherwise Wan Yu would definitely beat his master to the point that he didn't even recognize him, and the caster would not know how many people he would have to brush down at this stage from junior apprentice to senior apprentice.

And when you are stuck in the half-step one-hammer realm, that is, the so-called people who can forge mortal-level low-grade iron ingots and can't cast artifacts, that's too much!

After all, Zhu Ziming, who was able to become a low-level caster in the First Hammer Realm in only about three hundred days, was a rare genius caster at that time, and the bitterness can be imagined.

"If you want to assess the caster, all come to me to register and make a book, a person only has three opportunities to assess in his life, if it is more than three times, please go back, otherwise even if you pass the test, the second round of talent pillars can also be found out!"

The deacon who received the white-clothed deacon on the fourth floor took a stack of registers and began to direct everyone to register first.

After a short time, it was Bai Yihe's turn, and after reporting his name, age, and first few assessments, the deacon handed over a nameplate.

A word 56!

The word A represents the first assessment, while the word B is the second time, and so on.

This assessment is divided into two rounds, the first round is a cast, within three hours, let it be played, as long as the mortal-level low-level soul soldiers, soul armor, and horcruxes are cast within the specified time, it can be regarded as a success.

The second round is to test the talent, and according to Wan Yu, the higher the talent, the higher the importance the Forger's Guild will pay more attention to it.

After all the number plates in the field were distributed, everyone was invited to a huge venue, the entire venue was filled with nearly three hundred ground-level low-level casting platforms, and there were countless viewing platforms around it for the rest of the people who accompanied them to watch and use, all this made Bai Yihe's eyes full of shock.

I thought that the ground-level low-level caster platform was very rare, but I didn't expect the caster guild to be so atmospheric.

In fact, the former Casters Guild was not so atmospheric, since Wan Yu said disdainfully, "With a charcoal-burning firebox, that thing can also be called a caster table?"

Since then, the president of the Forge Master Guild has gritted his teeth and cooperated with the Soul Carver Guild to get so many casting tables for assessment.

After all, only a caster platform that has reached the ground level or above can trigger the soul pattern flame to be used by the caster.

"Ahem, all future casters, the old man's surname is Jin Minggang, and he is the president of the Founders Guild...... "The gray-haired old man who came out of nowhere beckoned everyone to stand according to the number plate after a lengthy speech and explanation of the rules.

"Are you ready?"

"That's it!"

"Then the old man announces that the assessment begins!"

With President Jin Gang's order, several gray-haired old men standing around began to communicate.

"President Jin, have you seen it? The eldest lady of the Ren family actually appeared in the assessment venue. One of the gray old men spoke.

"Hmm! It is said that the talent of the eldest lady of the Ren family is rare in a hundred years, and it seems that it only takes more than two hundred and thirty days to be able to independently cast mortal-level low-grade artifacts, which is really rare!" Chairman Kim's resolute face showed a look of great satisfaction, and he nodded and boasted.

"Shhhhh

......

At this time, Bai Yihe, who was standing in the field, was pulling the bellows, slowly afterburning.

The wind brought by the bellows caused the soul pattern in the firebox to light up, and then a trace of scorching heat came out, and as time passed, the flame soul pattern became more and more bright, the flame became bigger and bigger, and the temperature gradually rose.

After a while, the flames gradually converged into a magma-like flame, and the temperature was at its limit.

Immediately, the iron embryo that had been placed next to him was picked up by Bai Yihe and thrown on top of the magma flame, and then the iron embryo was constantly washed and tumbled by the magma flame.

Looking at the iron embryo that was about to turn red, the white-clothed man held a half-human-high giant in one hand, and hooked the iron embryo to the forging table with a hook of the hammer.

The three major processes of casting, one said: forging!

Holding Juque in his hand, Bai Yihe slowly adjusted his breathing, and after a few breaths, his state was at its best.

The mantra of the first form of "shape" in the "Shaking Dragon Hammer Technique" was silently recited in my heart, and immediately, a mountain was formed in my mind that could not see its waist, its peak, and only its bottom.

"It's now!"

With a low cry in his heart, the white clothes held the hammer with both hands, and the hammer head fell suddenly with the shape of a mountain.

"Phew!"

There was a loud bang, and I saw that on the forging table, the red iron embryo instantly bloomed in all directions.

At this moment, if you sit on the viewing platform, you can see the iron flowers blooming on more than 100 casting platforms, and that moment is extremely beautiful.

"Hey, Xia Yang and that cheap-mouthed kid in the audience are really here to assess the caster?" Xue Ling'er on the viewing stage asked with disbelief.

"Hey, little girl, what is called a cheap mouth? It's not my brother's blow, my brother's mouth really makes many big girls and little daughters-in-law fall down!"

"Say it again, the next time the mortal-level mid-level soul beast, the Black Death Scorpion, will not be placed in your room, but will welcome you to sleep in your bedding!"

Hearing this, Mo Qing immediately covered his mouth with both hands, and he also knew that it was estimated that it would be difficult for him to restrain himself.

"Miss Xue, Brother Bai is indeed here to assess the caster!" Xia Yang had no choice but to reply.

"Heh, he can forge a weapon, I think it's a silver spear wax head!" Xue Ling'er said to the two with a disdainful expression.

Looking at the other party's disdainful eyes, Mo Qing retorted with a wicked smile: "Hey, hey, chick, have you tried?"

As soon as the words fell, he saw that Xue Ling'er's eyes were about to breathe fire, Mo Qing immediately retracted, and said without squinting like a defender: "Lao Bai will definitely be able to pass the assessment and become a low-level caster in the Hammer Realm!

"Do you have a personality?" Thinking back to Mo Qing, who was tongue-in-cheek before, Xue Ling'er said with disbelief in her eyes.

"Ouch, master, I'm so short-tempered, what will I say if Lao Bai passes?" Mo Qing took a step forward, faintly angry, and wanted to fight Xue Ling'er to the end.

Xue Ling'er, who was pressed by the other party, also said angrily: "If you pass, this girl will be at your disposal! If you don't pass, you will make a cow and a horse for this girl!"

"This ......" When the matter came to an end, seeing that the gamble was so big, Mo Qing was a little relentless, after all, he didn't know what the strength of Bai Yihe's casting was, so he was woken up early in the morning and pulled here.

"Heh! cowardice!" sneered, Xue Ling'er mockingly mocked Mo Qing.

"Ahhh

Immediately, the two high-fived and swore an oath, and at the same time stretched out their fingers and pointed at Xia Yang: "You come to be a notary!!

Seeing this, Xia Yang had to nod with a wry smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Qing immediately turned around, grabbed the railing of the viewing platform hard, and kept shouting in his heart, "Lao Bai, you must not be a silver gun wax head! Master, I will spend the rest of my life with this chick! I must pass! Otherwise, the young master will be finished!"

At this time, Bai Yihe was concentrating on forging the iron embryo, not knowing what was happening on the viewing platform.

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

When the sound of the endless forging rhythm gradually spread, Bai Yihe has entered a wonderful state, only to feel that a hammer is more skilled than a hammer, and a hammer is more enjoyable than a hammer!

After a few breaths, the would-be casters who were also forging iron embryos around were attracted by the rhythm of the white clothes, and they followed closely behind, swinging their hammers down.

Whenever the white-clothed giant fell, the rest of the people followed and fell, but the white-clothed one was faster, and those who couldn't keep up with the rhythm waited for a hammer to fall again.

"This!"

"Look, Chairman Kim!"

"Shhh

Several gray-colored old men standing not far away were extremely shocked when they saw this situation.

"This forging technique is a little familiar!" Chairman Kim muttered as he turned his head and looked at it for a while.

Juque, a half-human-high sledgehammer, was wielded by a tiger in white, and when the seventy-second hammer fell, an iron ingot glowing with cold light sat quietly on the desk.

Just as Bai Yihe finally stopped forging, the more than ten would-be casters around him finally stopped wielding the giant hammer in their hands, and the rhythm of the forging just now continued to echo in their minds.

When everyone woke up and looked at the iron embryo on the desk, a look of surprise jumped on their cheeks, and the iron embryo in front of them was a little better than the previous forging quality.

"Hehe, little girl, Lao Bai's forging is complete, and he is the first one in the audience to complete the forging of mortal-level low-grade iron ingots, which is faster than your sister Ren!

The silver tooth bit lightly, and Xue Ling'er retorted unwillingly: "Hmph, it's just that the iron ingot is out, who knows if he will succeed in casting?"

"Cut, little girl, you can't afford to lose!

After speaking, the two glanced at each other angrily, and continued to stare at Bai Yihe in the field.