"Look at it, that Yan Yang is out!"

"yes, you see he looks like he's changed his clothes!"

"That's right, I have indeed changed my clothes, and I have become a yellow costume!"

One shouted:

"Could it be that he has become a master of the Seal Law!"

The others also looked over and saw that Yan Yang already had a small coat on his upper body, with a seal written on it, and they were all stunned.

Whether it is the rank of the seal master or the caster, it is determined by the color of the coat given, and the color is divided into seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple, corresponding to seven levels.

Coming out in a yellow coat like Yan Yang has already proved that he has reached the level of a Seal Master, that is to say, he is now an existence of the same level as the main gate of the Immortal Refining Pavilion.

There are ten seal masters in the Refining Immortal Pavilion, and most of the ten casters are pavilion masters, which everyone knows, and as for the pavilion master himself, even if the casters are also seal masters, everyone also knows this.

Now that this Yan Yang has become the new Seal Master, doesn't it mean that he will become the new Pavilion Master of the Immortal Refining Pavilion?

Suddenly, everyone reacted, and cheered at Yan Yang, their mouths were full of praise, and some people even wanted to get together and make friends.

Yan Yang's two eyes looked straight into the air, ignoring them at all, Lu Wei glanced contemptuously at the group of onlookers, his eyes were full of disdain, and he quickly left here with the guards.

Not long before he left, the strong man from Lushan County also walked out, and like Yan Yang, he also had a yellow coat on his body, but there was a cast word written on it.

"Wow, there's a master caster!"

Someone exclaimed again about the birth.

The people also followed his words and moved their eyes to this big man, just watching him leave, but no one dared to go up and ask him what his name was.

The big man walked out of the crowd a few steps, as if he thought of something, rubbed his head, turned around, bowed to everyone, and said in a low voice:

"My name is Zhu Dashan, eighteen years old this year, the pillar is the pillar of the pillar, the mountain is the mountain of the mountain, now I am a casting master, I now open a shop at the east gate, please pay more attention to my business!"

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned, and then burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, the mountain of the mountain, hahaha......"

After laughing, there was a sigh, how could there be another casting master.

After that, one after another young talents of the master rank came out, making everyone gradually numb.

These people are all the best among the disciples of the family, all of them have talent and resources, and becoming a master is just a matter of course, so everyone sighs and does not have too much jealousy, they can only look up to their existence.

This world belongs to the disciples of the family, and the so-called poor people have no chance to become the so-called high-level foundry master seal master or even cultivator, those require a lot of resources to accumulate, and all the resources of the Xuanwu Kingdom are basically controlled by the royal family and the family, and will not give the poor people any chance, so they can only watch there and look up there, and they are helpless.

The disciples of the family went in one after another, there were many successes, and there were also losers, and the day passed quickly.

Approaching evening, the Immortal Refining Pavilion was also ready to close, and it was time for the day's assessment to end.

However, at this moment, a fair-skinned young man with a thin figure and ordinary clothes and a long knife on his back walked out of the crowd.

The disciples of the previous family of the Refining Immortal Pavilion had already left, leaving only the civilians who had nothing to do, talking about the handsome men just now, adding some material to their food money.

He came to the door and said to the two guards:

"Two adults, the boy has come to seal the seal master!"

This young man is none other than Xiang Mo.

One of the men in front of the door didn't seem to hear clearly, and asked again:

"What?"

Xiang Mo was as indifferent as the evening sun, and continued to repeat:

"The kid has come to seal the Seal Master!"

"Master Yinfa, it's you!"

One of them rolled up his sleeves, stared at Mo with slanted eyes, and sneered:

"Boy, how old are you, you've studied the Seal for a few years, so come to seal the Seal Master, oh, it's the Seal Master, you come here to hang around before the hair grows, and your brain is not filled with water!"

The people around also saw Xiang Mo and talked in a low voice.

"This boy looks so young, but he's only ten years old!"

"Well, indeed, looking at his skin, it's almost watery, he should still be a half-old child!"

"Hey, the tone is not small, as soon as you come up, you are a master of the Printing Law, can even a child become a Master of the Printing Law in these years?"

The two people guarding the door looked at Xiang Mo for a while, and they both sneered, turned around and walked inside, ready to close the door.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Mo seemed to have known their reaction, and held down the door with a flash.

The two guards wanted to close the door, but after working hard for a long time, the door was still motionless, so they became annoyed and said hatefully:

"You little baby, what do you want to do, it's getting late, it's the right thing to go back to eat early, you have to make a fuss with us, do you want to know where this is! ”

Xiang Mo didn't answer, but his hands were there and he didn't move.

The two guards were also helpless, so they could only let go and asked:

"Okay, it's not impossible for you to go in and seal it, but we need to know your identity, which family are you, what's your name!"

Xiang Mo was silent for a while, and then replied:

"My name is Xiang Mo, and I don't have a family. ”

"No family, then you are just an ordinary person! Heh, what is a common person making trouble here, let me tell you, without a family, you can't become a casting master at all, you still honestly be a commoner! You don't look at what you are, the disciples of the family are people, and you guys who are not as good as bullshit are the same heaven and earth, what delusions do you have, and you don't pee and look in the mirror!"

One of the guards said unceremoniously.

His words drew silence around him.

The spectators who were talking also stopped talking, and looked at the guard silently, not knowing whether they were unwilling or angry in their eyes.

The guard didn't care, glanced up at them, and said:

"Why, you're not convinced, let me tell you, it's good to be a commoner, don't think about those unrealistic dreams, do you know how much ore it takes to become a foundry?

He asked himself:

"Let me tell you, it takes a thousand taels of gold to become a master of casting, you know what the concept of a thousand taels of gold is, if you buy rice noodles, you will have to eat at least twenty lifetimes, this is just a master of casting, to become a master of the seal is more than this, you can't dream of it!"

Silence, or silent silence.

In fact, the spectators present knew that the reason why they kept looking at those successful family disciples also had a trace of unwillingness and resentment in their hearts, but they buried these in the deepest part of their hearts.

Now, when it is pointed out like this, everyone's face is not good-looking.

They looked at the two guards coldly, and a cold light appeared in their eyes, if it weren't for the fact that this was the Immortal Refining Pavilion, I am afraid that these two people would have been dismantled and beheaded and divided into corpses.

But they didn't dare, they didn't even dare to say it.

That's human nature.

Xiang Mo shook his head, the corners of his mouth curled, and he suddenly laughed, his voice getting louder and louder, until the two guards couldn't stand it anymore and reprimanded angrily:

"Boy, what are you laughing at! I stopped talking about blocking the door, and laughed, believe it or not, and waited for the adults to come out and catch you and put you in prison. ”

The guards were ruthless, and they were about to retreat, but Xiang Mo stopped smiling, his eyes showed anger, and he said coldly:

"What about the commoners, what about the family, they are all the same people, why can't the commoners become the Seal Master Foundry, why can only the disciples of the family become your so-called human masters, do you have this right to stipulate, or are you the sky, and the identity of the commoner has already been stipulated!"

"Hmph, we don't have this right, but that's what we're talking about, you look back, which of these civilians has the ability to become a foundry, no, none of them, doesn't it explain all this?"

The guards were unconvinced, and said back.

"Then, today, it's up to me, a commoner, to prove to you that the Casting Master Seal Master is not born to be made, and it doesn't have to be a disciple of a family, but just a commoner can do it!"

Xiang Mo dodged, passed through the two guards, and came to the Immortal Refining Pavilion, and the two guards wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

"Ah...... It's time to wrap it up!"

Zhong Yuanjia yawned and said:

"It's getting late, it's time to eat, let's go eat now!

With that, he waved his hand at the examiners standing below.

At this moment, Xiang Mo seemed to be a gale, like a bolt of lightning, like a fallen leaf fluttering in the wind, and like a rainbow across the sky.

Zhong Yuanjia was also taken aback, looked at Xiang Mo intently, frowned, and asked:

"Little one, you're also here to seal the rank, do you want to seal the seal mage or the caster?"

"Master Infa!"

Xiang Mo is neither humble nor arrogant.

"Master Infa, you're right!"

An examiner asked in surprise.

"That's right, Master Infa!"

The examiner was silent, and Zhong Yuanjia was also silent, he didn't know how many young talents he had seen in a day, but there was really no one as old as Xiang Mo, and he looked like he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, at best, he was fifteen or sixteen years old, and he had just come of age, so he had the ability to seal the master of sealing?

Not to mention that he didn't believe it, but no one in the audience believed it.

The youngest Seal Master is still the young man named Yan Yang just now, he is eighteen years old, and this little guy is three years younger, which is really incredible.

After pondering for a long time, Zhong Yuanjia finally couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked:

"What's your name, and what family is it?"