Chapter Ninety-Nine: I Want to Pose

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, Wu Feng scratched his head, did I say something wrong?

Bai Li turned his little face and stared at Bai Xuan: "This is what you said about super talent?

"Hey, who do you say are stupid?" Qin Wan yelled not to be outdone.

"Hmph, whoever is stupid knows it!" Bai Li glanced at her.

"You!!" Qin Wan suddenly became furious.

"Okay, okay, this, classmate Wu Feng came out of the mountains, it's not surprising to have this idea, it shows that he hasn't forgotten his heart, it's commendable, Xiaoli, don't take it seriously, hurry up, let's start the assessment quickly!" Bai Xuan snorted haha.

Bai Li reluctantly said, "Hmph, Wu Feng, are you sure you want to accept the assessment?"

Although Wu Feng was reluctant, he still nodded, after all, he had to take care of the dean's face, didn't he?

Although, you didn't ask my opinion from beginning to end......

Bai Li sneered and took out a round iron ball from the space ring: "Okay, now, use your spiritual power to refine this iron ball into molten iron, and then transform it into another shape at will, this is the most basic level, if this can't be completed, you can go home and rest as soon as possible....."

Bai Xuan nodded, this girl really didn't embarrass Xiao Feng.

This first level is the assessment benchmark of the refiner, and the more coordinated and complex the shape of the transformation, the higher the talent.

Wu Feng took the iron ball and looked at it for a moment.

Melt it?

Doesn't that seem to be very difficult......

Then, his hands were sealed, and the spiritual fire suddenly attached to his palm, wrapping the iron ball on the ground, causing it to slowly rise into the air.

Bai Li was taken aback, is he really a spirit, the strength of this spiritual power is probably not weaker than that of a spirit, right?

Bai Xuan nodded secretly, Xiao Feng has progressed too fast, how long has it been since he entered the school, and his cultivation has already entered the late stage of the spirit master, and the future life is terrifying!

The temperature of the spiritual fire is extremely high, and in a few moments, the iron ball has already turned into molten iron, wrapped in spiritual power, and does not leak half a drop.

Wu Feng frowned, she said that if she wants to transform into another shape, what am I going to become?

Cube?

No, that's too easy, she will definitely veto it.

Hey?

Suddenly, a Miaoman's figure flashed in his mind, not as good as .....

Wu Feng's eyes lit up, and after making up his mind, he began to slowly manipulate his spiritual power, carefully crafting, and gradually turning into a humanoid form while the molten iron was rolling.

This little iron man, with a nose and eyes, hands and feet, is a girl.

She was wearing a spiritual robe, her smile was like a flower, her hair hung down like a waterfall, and she was unusually soft, especially the charm in her eyes, as if she was alive.

So, is that me?

Qin Wan opened her small mouth and stared at the little iron man with a big palm in disbelief, moved with tears.

Finally, after the carving was completed, Wu Feng collected the spiritual fire, and then spit out a water arrow from his mouth, shot into the wrapped spiritual power, cooled the molten iron, and in an instant, a burst of white mist rose.

With a wave of his hand, the white mist dissipated, and Wu Feng smiled and held his masterpiece in the palm of his hand: "Senior Sister Bai, do you think this is okay?"

As for Bai Li, he has long been stupid.

Originally, if you can turn the ball into a cube, then you can be considered extremely talented, and you can call it a refining genius.

But what did she see?

Alone!

My God, this kid directly melted a stream of molten iron into an iron man, and it is still so vivid, almost the same as a real person!

Bai Li gasped, turned his head to stare at Bai Xuan, and said, "Old man, tell me quickly, what kind of monster is this, are you sure he is a new student......?"

She shook her head in a panic, still in disbelief.

Am I dreaming?

Grandpa hypnotized me?

But Qin Wan ignored so much, stepped forward with cheers, and asked cautiously, "Wu Feng, is this me?"

In her expectant eyes, Wu Feng nodded: "Yes, it was carved out of your mold, and I didn't know what shape I wanted to make at that time, so I used you as a reference, hehe, I hope I can pass the assessment......"

"Is it really me?"

Hearing this affirmative answer, Qin Wan excitedly snatched the little iron man over, and there was still room for warmth, she said shyly: "Then, can you give it to me?"

"Oh, yes, this is not difficult to refine, one day I will refine a few more and fill the whole room for you....." Wu Feng scratched his head, and a touch of crimson appeared on his face.

"Really?!, you have to talk and count, I'll want it tomorrow, no, no, tonight!" Qin Wan tugged his hand, shaking it around coquettishly, exhaling like a lan.

Being grabbed by Qin Wan like this, Wu Feng's face suddenly turned into a red cloth, and he felt his heart pounding.

He couldn't refuse: "Okay, okay." ”

After speaking, Wu Feng turned his head and asked embarrassedly, "Senior Sister Bai, do you still have iron balls, can you give me a few more?"

Bai Li came back to his senses, and also wanted to comprehend the magical scene again, so he nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I have as many as you want!"

With a wave of her small hand, there were seven or eight more iron balls on the ground: "Wu Feng, you practice again and let me see, you have to slow down......"

Wu Feng nodded, picked up an iron ball, and was about to refine it, but Qin hurriedly shouted: "Hey, you wait, I'll pose first!"

After speaking, she pinched her waist with both hands, moved her left foot forward, raised her little face, and had a proud expression on her face: "Well, that's it, let's start refining." ”

This is an obvious princess style, not only for Wu Feng, Qin Wan also deliberately glanced at Bai Li.

That means that this kind of treatment can only be enjoyed by me, you, stand aside......

After a while, Qin Wan put on seven or eight poses, each of which had a unique charm, some were cute, some were organic, some were quiet, some were savage, and Wu Feng feasted his eyes on it.

Moreover, his refining techniques are becoming more and more proficient, almost a moment of effort, as soon as the picture in his mind comes out, the molten iron is naturally formed, without the slightest hindrance.

And the carved characters are exactly the same as real people, with uniform proportions, thin where they should be thin, and plump where they should be plump, which is simply reduced in equal proportions.

"Wow, I like it so much~~~"

Holding a bunch of portraits of herself, Qin Wan was so happy that she wanted to kiss Wu Feng again, but because of the presence of others, she stopped this impulse.

And Bai Li looked stupid directly, standing in place, his mind was blank.

Back then, when she was assessing, she was able to refine the ball into a cube, which had been praised by the master as rare in the sky, and there was nothing on the earth.

And what about him?

So what's the matter with him directly smelting a round ball into a human being?!

Master, how can there be such a demon in this world, how can I live~~~

Looking at the crumbling figure, Bai Xuan smiled bitterly.

My granddaughter, who has always been cautious and arrogant, is afraid that she will be hit hard this time, right?

What is this, if you know that Wu Feng can refine the beauty pill to ten percent, you will not be able to slump from now on.

Alas, resign yourself to your fate......