When he was below the top ten, his results shrank significantly, and the eleventh place was not even half of Lin Yuan's. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After twenty places, the name of the mark was changed to gray, and the results were unsightly, there were rarely more than 3,000 pieces of quenched iron, the most refined iron of 100 refined iron was only 300 pieces, and there was no one of 1,000 refined cold iron and 10,000 forged dark iron, and the emptiness was zero.

Twenty of them should all be sword-forging apprentices, Demon Zangfeng guessed.

Sure enough, Lin Ding was ranked twenty-seventh, and Lin Yuan was even worse, ranked thirty-five, and when he saw his head, Demon Zangfeng found his name at the bottom of the metal plate.

100th place: Demon Hidden Front, Quenched Iron: 12 pieces, 100 refined refined iron: none, 10000 refined cold iron: none, 10,000 forged iron: none

However, if Demon Zangfeng looks up again, whether it is quenched iron, or a hundred refined iron, etc., all of them are zero.

Slightly stunned, how could he be the last one.

Suddenly, at the bottom of the corner, a line of bold black characters came into view:

"The ranking of the gold list will be automatically changed every month, and the top twenty-five will all be rewarded with different contribution points (Note: The ranking is based on points, 1 point for a piece of quenched iron, 50 points for a piece of 100 refined iron, 1000 points for a thousand refining cold iron, and 30000 points for a piece of 10,000 forged iron)"

Looking at the points required for the ranking, the points obtained by the three types of wrought iron are very different, and the demon hidden feng couldn't help but secretly speak, is this to prevent some people from brushing the impact rankings that are easy to quench.

Then Demon Zangfeng's gaze returned to the reward, what is the "contribution value", looking at this somewhat unfamiliar word, Demon Zangfeng searched for his memory, and returned in vain.

Just as Demon Zangfeng was browsing the gold list, not far away, Lin Ding had just picked up the iron clamp and began to count the number of Demon Zangfeng's hundred refined irons.

As he pulled out a piece of refined iron, the sword-forging apprentices around him were amazed.

However, when Lin Ding continued to pick out one piece after another, the faces of the sword-forging apprentices gradually changed to surprise.

It wasn't until Lin Ding took out a full ten pieces of Hundred Refined Iron that all the surroundings were left with a look of shock.

Especially those older generations who knew how difficult it was to forge refined iron, they couldn't help but look at the young man who was silently browsing the "gold list" next to them, and the meaning in their eyes was unclear.

It's already ten pieces, how long has this young man been here, and he has forged ten pieces of refined iron, two pieces a day, or three?

Even if you are born with divine power, how to forge iron is so high.

However, everyone's shock was far from over, and Lin Ding, with the sweat on his forehead, once again took out five pieces of Hundred Refining Refined Iron.

Everyone was silent, just staring at the pitch-black iron bucket that was endlessly refined, how many were there!

Some of them were anxious, and they even forcibly squeezed forward, trying to probe enough.

"There is one more piece, the last one", as one of them reported the good news, everyone around was inexplicably relieved, including Lin Ding, who counted the quantity, also breathed a long sigh of relief, is it finally over.

Under the eyes of everyone, Lin Ding, with a slightly unsteady hand, slowly pulled out of the iron bucket.

"Gollum, four hundred and ninety taels of silver", I don't know which rookie sword-forging apprentice quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva and muttered quietly, causing many people next to him to roll their eyes.

The meaning of sixteen pieces of refined iron can be measured by a mere four hundred and ninety taels of silver, although this amount is also a good amount for most people.

"No, how can that piece of refined iron be smaller than the others, but there are more scales, you see, the color is also a little different", one of them suddenly noticed the difference, and immediately pointed over.

His words immediately attracted everyone's attention, and when they heard this, everyone looked at the last piece of fine iron that Lin Ding was holding in his hand.

Lin Dingcai breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly heard this voice, he sighed in his heart, and subconsciously looked at the iron clip in his hand.

In his eyes, it was a piece of refined iron that was more than half less than those hundred refined irons just now, but its weight did not decrease in Lin Ding's hands at all.

When Lin Ding's gaze completely touched the piece of Hundred Refined Iron, his pupils suddenly shrank again, and his eyes widened.

I saw a dense layer of pitch-black refined iron, six or seven times more scaly than the hundred refined iron just now, glowing with a faint blue.

Opening his lips, Lin Ding wanted to say something, but couldn't spit out a word.

A faint blue, that is a special color that is close to a thousand forgings, and this piece of fine iron, is it also from the handwriting of that young man?

Unlike all the emotions before, he could also forge a hundred refined iron, even if the Demon Hidden Front had forged so much, it was also within the range of Lin Ding's heart.

But this piece of refined iron, which is close to a thousand forgings, has no chance of forging it at all!

He tried it not long ago, and it was already the limit to be able to forge three hundred scale lines, and it would be extremely difficult to get one more scale pattern after that, let alone get close to a thousand forgings!

Swallowing his saliva with difficulty, Lin Ding looked at the young man who was quietly browsing the "Gold List", and suddenly regretted agreeing to Lin Yuan's plan, to do something to this young man and intercept his Qi Enhancement Pill.

Lin Ding was now almost certain that even if Demon Zangfeng didn't take the Qi Enhancement Pill, when his body was completely developed, he would be able to worship under a clan swordsmith.

Not only him, but the rest of the people who have some eyesight can find that this piece of fine iron is not ordinary, and they all looked at the young man on the side with horror.

They finally understood a little that the over-exaggerated innate divine power was a peerless genius in the sword-forging industry, and now it seemed to them that it was not too much at all.

"Little brother, did you forge that piece of fine iron", finally someone couldn't help it, and asked the young man with an indifferent aura and no one to approach.

Hearing this, Demon Zangfeng glanced at the fine iron in Lin Ding's hand, nodded, and then read the "Gold List" again

was affirmed, and everyone looked at the eyes of Demon Zangfeng, with a trace of inexplicable respect, and there was no longer the eyes that looked at children in the past.

Lin Ding's hand holding the iron piece shook slightly, and the eyes of the people around him were very familiar to him, although it was only a little, but it was a special light that would only be there when looking at the swordsmith's own disciples.

The only law of this world is strength, no matter what aspect you are, as long as you have extraordinary strength, you will be respected and looked up to!

The last piece that had not yet been refined was classified as a hundred refined iron, and Lin Ding registered sixteen pieces of refined iron, and then stored it in the designated area and came to the "gold list".

He glanced at Demon Hidden Feng with a complicated face, then picked up the special silver needle on the side of the metal plate, and gently wrote sixteen after the hundred refining refined iron that belonged to the column of Demon Hidden Feng at the bottom.

Nothing happened at first, but just when Demon Zangfeng was secretly muttering if this silver needle was not sharp enough, a strange scene appeared.

The column of Hundred Refined Iron, which was originally empty, suddenly flashed with a burst of silver, and then a big number sixteen appeared.