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Demon Zangfeng followed the tower man all the way to the innermost part and entered a stone door in between.

"Do you think that kid can pass the last force measurement", watching from afar as Demon Zangfeng walked into the force measurement room, a sword-forging apprentice said with interest.

"I feel like I can, and now that he can be praised by Lord Graybara, he has a good chance of passing the minimum force measurement standard."

"Hmph, don't jump to conclusions, Lord Gray Yuan will praise him because of his innate divine power, but even if he is born with divine power, with his current age of incomplete development, it is still unknown whether he can hit the 600 pound qualified line, don't forget how many people have passed the first assessment but were stopped by the second test strength, and they can't become sword casting apprentices"

The black-clothed apprentice who spoke looked jealous, he was stopped by the second force test, and it took three full years to become a sword-forging apprentice.

"Also, how many pounds do you think that kid can play?"

The sword-forging apprentice on the other side nodded, what he said was true, there were those who could pass the first test, but those who passed the second test were really rare among the miscellaneous maids, and there was not one in a hundred.

"Up to 400 catties", the black-clothed apprentice rubbed his lips and said contemptuously.

"Tsk, 400 pounds, it's not small, when I'm as old as him, it is estimated that I can't even hold a 200-pound stone lock, and when that kid becomes a sword-casting apprentice in a few years, we old people will be under pressure", speaking a slightly old middle-aged man.

"Don't stop the pressure, that kid may be assigned a Qi Enhancement Pill in advance."

"Impossible! The Qi Enhancement Pill is worth a lot of money, and we only get the distribution after a year of training, even if that kid is lucky enough to become a sword-forging apprentice, with his qualifications, he will have to hone at least two or three years before he is eligible for distribution", mentioning the Qi Enhancement Pill, the black-clothed apprentice exploded at once, as if someone was going to rob his wife.

"That's right, we only get two Qi Enhancement Pills a year, even if he is born with divine power, he will not be excluded, unless he can break through the 1,000 jin mark and get the two Qi Enhancement Pills that are additionally rewarded. ”

"1,000 pounds? poof, don't you have to laugh, he's not Lord Gray Plains, he can hit such a terrifying force the first time. ”

"How terrifying?", a sword-forging apprentice who didn't know the details suddenly wondered.

"1400 pounds!"

"My good man, 1400 catties, Lord Gray Yuan must have used the sword yuan at that time, right?"

"Of course, I heard that Lord Gray Yuan was a swordsman at the time, but even that was scary.

"Isn't it, I've been striking iron for two years and have eaten three Qi Enhancement Pills, and now I'm barely reaching 900 catties. ”

"900 pounds! I also ate three pieces, only 820 pounds"

"Hey, this year's first Qi Enhancement Pill only allowed me to increase my strength by more than 100 catties, I hope that the next Qi Enhancement Pill will allow me to break through the 1,000 Jin mark, so that I can receive two Qi Enhancement Pills for nothing", the 900 kg sword casting apprentice said with hope.

"Ahem, I barely reached 1,000 catties the day before yesterday", the black-clothed apprentice coughed lightly, pretending to be inadvertent.

"What, 1,000 catties, then the big brother can get two Qi Enhancement Pills again", the rest of the sword-forging apprentices looked at the black-clothed apprentice with envy, that was a whole year's share.

The black-clothed apprentice was very envious of others, his chin was slightly raised, and his nose was soft.

"And what about Takusen-sama's first time?"

"Lord Tuosen?" Hearing this name, the sword-forging apprentice subconsciously glanced at Tuosen, who was not far away, with a stern face, his mouth was dry, and his voice trembled slightly: "Lord Tuosen, 2,000 catties"

Hey, hearing this number, everyone gasped, the first time the force was measured 2000 catties, it was a humanoid beast!

The originally proud black-clothed apprentice immediately lowered his head when he heard this.

"And Lord Tuosen was only 18 years old at the time, and he only had the cultivation of the fifth stage of the sword apprentice," the sword-forging apprentice on the side said endlessly......

Tuosen didn't know that he had become the focus of everyone, he glanced at the demon hidden feng who walked into the stone gate, and suddenly looked forward to the next force measurement of this young man.

......

As soon as he entered the stone gate, Demon Zangfeng was attracted by a huge stone tablet two people high in the middle.

"The first item is the selection of endurance, the second item tests your maximum explosive power, and the last one, you can become a swordsmith apprentice if you meet the minimum standard", after humming, Gray Yuan pointed to a large stone tablet in the center of the room:

"Do you see the measurement above, from 1 to 100, each unit is 100 catties, and the minimum standard for becoming a sword-forging apprentice is the red line below 6, that is, the strength of 600 catties. ”

"If you want to smelt high-strength refined iron, in addition to long-lasting physical strength, you also need strong explosive power to forge the impurities in various hard ores, so as to achieve 100 forgings, 1000 forgings, and even 10,000 forgings!"

Gray Yuan hummed a lot, if it was in the past, he would never say a word except for the assessment conditions, but the thin young man in front of him greatly surprised Gray Yuan, which made him can't help but say a few more words.

Demon Zangfeng nodded, and gently came to the two-person tall stone stele, the entire stone stele exuded a soft halo, magical and abnormal.

Glancing at the scale on it, and looking at the cushion in the middle, as long as the tapping reaches 600 catties, can you become a sword-forging apprentice!

"Three times, take the highest score as the final result," said the tower-tall Gray Plains.

Hearing this, Demon Zangfeng adjusted his slightly sour right arm, and under the irrigation of the warm current just now, his entire right hand seemed to have recovered a lot.

Three times, just to test the limit of my strength.

Without rushing to use the "power liberation", Demon Zangfeng raised his right hand, stepped on the ground with his left foot, stepped on his right foot, aimed his fist at the soft cushion on the stone tablet, and twisted his waist slightly to accumulate strength.

Under the attention of Gray Yuan, Demon Zangfeng's punch full of strength brought a slight wind sound, and slammed towards the stone tablet.

"Bang", only to hear a soft sound, when the demon Zangfeng's fist touched the stone tablet, the bottom of the stone pillar a pillar of mercury light suddenly jumped up, dangling between 6 and 7, and then stabilized in the middle of the grid.

After that, I breathed a sigh of relief, and the biggest blow I didn't use my strength to liberate was 650 pounds.

This value greatly exceeded the estimated arm strength of 300 catties of Demon Zangfeng, but after thinking about it, this punch involved the waist and legs at the same time, and Demon Zangfeng was relieved.

After that, Gray Yuan on the side glanced at the stone tablet, 650 catties, but this good result did not stir up too many waves in his heart.

Although this achievement would definitely surprise those swordsmithing apprentices on the outside, and Gray Yuan couldn't find anything wrong, he always felt that something was missing in his heart.

Recalling the last amazing hammer of Demon Hidden Front, Gray Yuan shook his head secretly, was that hammer just now a coincidence.

However, he didn't feel the fluctuation of the sword yuan from the demon hidden feng, which meant that the young man in front of him had reached 650 catties with his own strength alone.

Thinking like this, Gray Yuan felt a lot less mindful in his heart.

Not paying attention to the faint expectation in Gray Yuan's eyes, Demon Zangfeng clenched his right fist, which was a little numb, and then tried "Power Liberation".

While standing up and posing, Demon Zangfeng used his divided consciousness to control the Divine Soul Villain to make a series of handprints.

"Click", a slight sound of shackles breaking came from Demon Zangfeng's right arm, and his originally thin right arm swelled almost instantly, tightening the cloth clothes worn by the servant.

Hmm? Following the faint muscle agitation, Gray Yuan suddenly discovered the abnormality of Demon Hidden Blade's right hand, and his originally scattered eyes suddenly sharpened.

Drinking, Demon Zangfeng brought up the waist bow that he struggled to twist, stepped heavily with his left foot, and his right fist brought a strong wind and smashed towards the stone tablet like lightning.

"Bang", a punching sound that was several times louder than before came from the stele, and the mercury pillar jumped up violently, surpassing 6,7,8,9 at once, but it did not stop at all, breaking through 10,11,12 one after another, and finally shook when it was about to approach the number 13, and finally stabilized.

This punch surpassed the 1,000-pound mark, nearly 1,300 pounds!

What the!

Gray Yuan's eyes widened suddenly, and he rushed to the force measurement stone tablet, staring closely at the mercury light pillar next to 13 on the stone tablet with his copper bell-sized eyes.

How is this possible!