Wang Yun looked at Huang Zhongling and had a feeling that he was working hard outside, and there was a good wife at home, and everything was very peaceful.

In fact, he is accepting a prison-like life, and it is Huang Zhongling who is working hard outside.

"Yan Ru is still in the Ministry of Hundred Works, and I haven't seen her for a month. ”

As if knowing what Wang Yun was going to say, Huang Zhongling took the lead in speaking out and led the topic to the next friend, who was also her best close friend.

Wang Yun smiled and sighed: "She is a real cow, and every time I listen to the mosquito's description of the experience of this half a year, I have a dreamlike feeling." ”

The corners of Huang Zhongling's mouth rose slightly, thinking of her friend's current achievements, her depressed mood also had a trace of waves.

A month after everyone returned to the School Palace from Oulian Mountain, the dust had settled on the experience, and the School Palace seemed to have returned to the previous trajectory.

The only thing that is different is the atmosphere, which has quietly changed.

Up and down the school palace, a scene in full swing. The resources of Oulian Mountain, like a gluttonous feast of delicacies, are waiting for people to taste. The people of the school palace, like sleepy people who are about to starve to death, are already fanatical in the face of this temptation, and even a fanaticism is not enough to describe.

In this wave, the Ministry of Hundred Workers is the one who benefits the most. The Ministry of Hundred Industries, which was originally known for its wealth, continued to exchange credits for or cherish, or practical resources or materials in this resource grabbing, and for a while, various research projects were promoted, and the dilemma of having money but no materials was broken in an instant.

However, everyone didn't expect it. The most beneficial thing will be a little girl, she is Yan Ru.

One day, in the Golden Gate of the Ministry of Hundred Works. A strong aura swept all around, startling the craftsmen in the surrounding houses to go out to watch. Even, even the teachers in the quenching pool came out one after another to take a look.

In the air above Yan Ru's house, a tornado took shape, and it swirled more and more rapidly.

Among the crowd of onlookers, Qian Qi was also impressively listed.

When he saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment before he slowly spoke: "Xuanpin Lingwu?"

"Yes, Xuanpin Tornado. This scene is the scene when Xuanpin Lingwu was born, and looking at its momentum, it is not an ordinary Xuanpin. I haven't seen this scene in years. ”

Next to her, an old woman nodded and agreed.

"Yan Yatou's house, who is borrowing her house?"

Qian Qi cast his eyes on Yan Ru's house, and a look of curiosity flashed in his eyes. Of course, he wouldn't think that this scene was Yan Ru's doing, after all, the gap between Huangpin Lingwu and Xuanpin Lingwu was bigger than that between a first-grade spirit disciple and a fourth-grade spirit master, and Yan Ru, who had just been in the industry for a few months, would not have been able to make such a scene.

For a while, everyone was talking, and they were staring closely at Yan Ru's house, seeing which unknown master senior would be after the Lingwu was really tempered and the vision in mid-air disappeared. After all, they had already taken a look, and several craftsmen who could temper the Xuanpin Lingwu were all here.

And during the period of molding, the craftsmen of other doors of the Hundred Crafts Department also came one after another, and even the ink disciple Zhao Yingfeng quietly appeared, staring at the scene in mid-air.

After a while, the tornado turned into a clear breeze, soaked into the house, disappeared, and the amazing aura also dissipated.

Everyone stared at the house for a while with eager eyes, and found that there was no movement inside for a long time, and several craftsmen who were anxious approached the house, shouted "Excuse me", and then pushed the door in.

"Someone's coming!"

The next moment, they immediately shouted.

Qian Qi and the other big guys stepped forward, looked inside, and suddenly said in surprise: "How is it possible?"

As he spoke, Qian Qi had already squeezed through the crowd and entered the house.

Inside the house, in addition to the normal tools and materials for tempering spiritual martial arts, there were only Yan Ru and a red spear. Among them, Yan Ru fell to the ground, unconscious, and the spear stood on the ground, standing against the sky.

Qian Qi suddenly appeared in his right hand, he pulled out the cork, poured out a glowing elixir from it, and stuffed it into Yan Ru's mouth.

The elixir melted in his mouth and disappeared into Yan Ru's mouth.

Then, a strong coercion struck everyone. Some of the weaker young assistants, under this coercion, suddenly fell to the ground, like a mortal hearing the sound of a tiger roaring nearby, deep in their spirits, there was a sense of being shocked.

"This is the Lingnian Pill, old man, you can't go crazy!"

Outside the door, the old woman from before spoke again, her voice full of surprise.

"No, if I'm not mistaken, we've found a treasure. ”

Zhao Yingfeng was dressed in black and came to the door quietly, he had always been steady, and there was a trace of excitement in his voice.

He looked at the scene in the room and smiled.

"Ink Disciple?"

The old woman looked at the other party puzzled and asked.

"Okay, let's disperse, this Xuanpin Lingwu is tempered by Yan Ru, and I will explain this matter to you later. Now, let's disperse for now. ”

Zhao Yingfeng waved his hand and scattered everyone.

However, his heart was far less calm than his appearance, and a voice kept shouting, "Ingenuity!

What happened after that, there was nothing to hide, and it was difficult to hide, turned into a storm, sweeping through the entire Xue Palace, the entire Mountain City, the entire Yuepizhou, and even Great Xia......

And long before this news spread all over the world, the Xuegong had already sent someone to take Yan Ru's family from Dongchang Mansion City to Mountain City, and sent people to protect it.

All this is not because Yan Ru was promoted to a fourth-grade craftsman in his twenty-eighth year. Although, this unprecedented achievement is enough to shock the world.

The most fundamental reason for all this is because of Yan Ru's awakened ancestral talent. This is the reason why this storm has caused a great reaction in the world.

The reaction of the school palace and everyone outside the school palace, when Huang Zhongling told Wang Yun, it was only briefly brought over. Its core is nothing more than two words, robbing people. Around this scene, Huang Zhongling didn't need to say much, and Wang Yun could guess a little.

Moreover, Zhang Wenyu's exaggerated storytelling method has already made Wang Yun's ears calloused.

Ignoring all this, just from Wang Yun's own understanding of the Ministry of Hundred Works, he knew what happened to Yan Ru.

Craftsman is a general term for all non-combat-type spirits who embark on the path of spiritual martial arts, spiritual armor, spiritual medicine, spiritual weapons, etc.

Although the craftsmen are spiritual beings, they are not called cultivators, and they are divided into the same as spiritual beings, with one to nine, indicating the division of their avenues.

Of course, a craftsman who is not deeply cultivated will not become a high-quality craftsman. For example, Qian Qi, a five-grade craftsman, if he didn't have a five-grade cultivation as a foundation, it would be difficult to support him to get to this point.

The reason is very simple, the title of the craftsman is evaluated by the spirit martial arts made by the craftsman.

If you can temper the inferior yellow grade Lingwu, you are a first-grade craftsman, and if you can temper the medium-grade yellow grade Lingwu, you are a second-grade craftsman.

In this way, when the craftsman can temper the Xuanpin Lingwu, it is the four-grade craftsman, and when the craftsman can temper the earth-grade Lingwu, it is the seven-grade craftsman.

As for the rumored heavenly things, the world knows them, but they cannot be refined by craftsmen, and those that circulate in the rumors are all given by God.

However, the appearance of a person broke this perception.

He is the Mo disciple.

There are too many rumors about him. It is difficult to verify whether it is true or false. However, one thing is clear to everyone, and that is that he has made something superb. That heavenly thing, everyone knows, no one knows, and there are many legends.

The surname of Mo is Mo, and as for his name, very few people know about it. He is all good at all kinds of things, and he can not only temper spiritual martial arts, spiritual armor, but also refine spiritual medicine, which can be said to be a masterpiece.

Such a dazzling achievement, even if it is called holy, no one dares to put a beak. However, he was extremely low-key, trying to call himself an apprentice, and over time, the name of the ink disciple spread out.

After that, all the places of the hundred crafts and their leaders were called Motu and have been inherited to this day.

When he knew all this, Wang Yun was full of admiration. In his words, "This is pretending to force everyone, it can really be described as an invisible pretending, the most deadly, admire, admire." ”

The Motu's ability to reach this height depends on many aspects, such as his treacherous experience, such as the friends who went up the sword mountain and the sea of fire for him, and took rare materials, etc.

However, there is one thing that is the most fundamental reason why he has been able to achieve this height.

His ancestral source talent is called the Heaven-level inferior Ancestral Talent of ingenuity.

The effect of this ancestral talent, manifested by the ink disciples, has the ability to increase the success rate when tempering and refining all things.

And not a little, is very big.

This alone can be said to be very rebellious, not to mention, there are some other effects.

It's just that the ink disciples don't say it, and everyone doesn't know.

Moreover, thousands of years have passed, and although various opinions have been raised about this ancestral talent, they have all been washed away by the wind and turned into dust under the wash of time.

Thousands of years have passed, there are so many people who are proud of Tianjiao, and the ancestral talent continues to emerge, such as a drama on stage, you sing and I will appear.

However, there is no longer the ancestral talent of ingenuity that has made countless craftsmen crazy.

One day thousands of years later, in the Yuepizhou School Palace of the Great Xia Dynasty, a girl named Yan Ru once again awakened this ancestral talent.

One can imagine the reaction of the world.

Countless craftsmen, countless forces, with various purposes, came to the school palace, even if they couldn't achieve their goals, they had to see Yan Ru's demeanor.

It's just that under the rule of Long Bingling, the school palace can be described as one heart. Moreover, with the status of a craftsman, with the help of the Hundred Crafts Department and the Hundred Crafts Hall of the Mountain City, these chaotic things were kept out.

Yan Ru was well protected in this way.

Now, she is in the Ministry of Hundred Crafts and has begun to study elixir.

Her achievements completely covered the other three equally amazing Tianjiao in Xuanzhulou.