After all, Old Man Wang Chong was old, squinting and dozing outside. But the ability of spiritual power monitoring covered these houses, so he didn't worry about Zhao Hao going in to help Zhuo Yue and Ling Yun at all.

However, Zhao Hao did not intend to help Ling Yun.

There are several large vents in the house here, through which you can see the situation in the house, since you can't go in and disturb him, then I can always stand outside, right?" Zhao Hao smiled evilly.

Through the tuyere, Zhao Hao could see that Lingyun was about to finish, and he was casting a mold with clay, and the shape of a knife would come out immediately.

According to the requirements, Ling Yun only needed to create a second-level knife at will, and the simplest one was a short knife. But Ling Yun just forged a long knife, and it seems that this knife is a stable second-level quality, I'm afraid Ling Yun will pass the exam like this.

Next, I will pour the smelted liquid into the mold, Zhao Hao thought to himself, if I don't make a move at this time, then when will I make a move? Now throw something into it, so that this knife contains impurities, which is enough to reduce the quality of the knife.

Zhao Hao was so anxious that he couldn't find impurities? Then he immediately realized that he still needed to find impurities? The streets were full of impurities. So he picked up a slightly reddish stone from the ground and threw it into the sword mold.

Ling Yun saw how a stone flew in from the vent, but it was too late, it had cooled down now, and the stone had been deformed by the heat, becoming more ruddy, like a ruby.

If there are impurities in the cast utensils, the user will be clogged when using the power of the spiritual root, and in serious cases, he will not even be able to send out his own fighting skills, so it is necessary to avoid impurities entering when casting.

But now it's too late to say anything, I don't know where to fly in a stone, maybe it's because I'm the young master of the Ling family, causing someone to want to frame him. Ling Yun could only admit that he was unlucky.

Zhao Hao smiled and said very happily outside, let you have the aura of the protagonist, the protagonist meets the author, don't you have to take a break?

Ling Yun didn't care about finding out who did it now, he had to follow the steps to do the next operation, and Zhao Hao walked back leisurely humming a little song.

Elder Wang opened his eyes, "How are your friends doing?" aren't you trying to help them?"

Zhao Hao said solemnly, "Sometimes people have to rely on themselves, and anyone will grow up, although the process of growing up will be very painful, but this is the foreshadowing of their full wings and soaring into the sky......"

Zhao Hao shook his head and shook his head, and Wang Lao also praised him when he heard it, "Yes, your friends will be very happy when they know your intentions." ”

Zhao Hao had palpitations, if Ling Yun knew that I was cheating on him, he would have to jump out and strangle me.

After another moment, Zhuo Yue came out with a short knife in her hand.

Elder Wang stroked the blade of the knife and nodded, "Yes, the second-level assassination short knife of superior workmanship, your rating can be set at the fourth level of the foundry." ”

"Haha, thank you Elder Wang. Zhuo Yue nodded happily.

Zhao Hao opened the author's perspective, and sure enough, it was exactly the same as what Wang Lao said, this Wang Lao really has two brushes!

At this time, Ling Yun Hammer walked over dejectedly, "Alas, I'm sorry, there was a little accident when casting. I'm ...... You may not be able to pass the exam. ”

Zhao Hao smiled, "It's okay, Brother Lingyun, if you don't work today, you will be tomorrow, if you can't do it this year, you will be next year, you have to believe in yourself, as long as you work hard, there is no tomorrow that you can't reach." Zhao Hao felt like one of those success lecturers, and he was enthusiastic about what he said.

Ling Yun still couldn't lift his spirits, "This ...... Alas, thank you, Brother Zhao Hao, it's just that I got impurities when I cast, this ......"

"Oh, oops, entering impurities is a big taboo for foundries!" Zhao Hao didn't forget to be sarcastic, "But since they are all here, let's evaluate the rating, and save a trip for nothing." ”

In fact, Zhao Hao just wanted to take this opportunity to strike at Ling Yun, because in the original book, Ling Yun had always been smooth sailing in the early stage, although his personality was good, but he was definitely not strong enough, if the blow was too much, it could prompt him to give up the practice of a foundry, which would be of great benefit to Zhao Hao's own monopoly of resources in the future.

"Okay, then let's take a test...... Ling Yun still drooped his head and handed the knife to Wang Lao.

Wang Lao took the knife, and his expression gradually changed from the ease just now to seriousness.

Zhao Hao felt that something was not quite right, and immediately turned on the author's perspective, and then he and Wang Lao shouted out almost at the same time, "This is actually a third-level weapon!"

"What?" The most surprised person was not Ling Yun, but Zhao Hao. Zhao Hao thought to himself, it's too obvious that you're going through the back door, right? You can't just let Ling Yun go out like this just because Ling Yun is the eldest young master of the Ling family, right? Zhao Hao immediately opened the author's perspective, "Ruby long knife, level: third level." ”

"Is it really level three!?" Why did his own troubles not only not downgrade Ling Yun's long knife, but also upgraded the original second-level knife.

"Hmm...... Very good, this little friend, you can be promoted to an eighth-level foundry. Wang Lao said with satisfaction, "The three of you are very pleasantly surprised to me, and the worst one has also reached the level of a fourth-level caster in the first assessment, which is very good." After all, it is difficult for girls to learn to be foundries. ”

"Zhuo Yue, are you a fourth-level caster?" Ling Yun asked.

"yes, that's not as good as you. How was Brother Zhao Hao's assessment?" asked Zhuo Yue.

"It's okay, second-level casting master, as expected. Zhao Hao said.

"Brother Zhao Hao is really a young talent, and Zhuo Yue and I can't compare. Ling Yun said.

"Ha, you two are dual-class, and I, who don't have a spiritual root to open a store, can only improve my casting level. Zhao Hao said, in fact, he was thinking in his heart, I'm better than you, isn't this nonsense? I'm the author, if I'm weaker than you, is it still like words?

Elder Wang said, "This Zhao Xiaoyou doesn't have to be presumptuous, it is very difficult to cultivate a forger without a spirit root, and it already surprises me that you can have such a level." ”

Zhao Hao replied, "Thank you Elder Wang for your compliment." ”

"Okay, let's not talk too much, you three come with me, let's go register for the caster level. Wang Chong said.

The three of them immediately followed Wang Chong to the registration hall of the foundry master union, and a disciple saw Wang Lao hurriedly bowing and saluting, and then looked at the three people behind him, and said in surprise, "Someone actually passed Elder Wang Chong's test, or three!"

"What do you mean by this little doll, in fact, I am not strict at all, I just follow the procedure, and the outside is too evil to pass on me, right?" Wang Chong said.

"Elder, the disciple knows that he is wrong. The disciple said.

"Alright, let's register them. Wang Chong said.

"Please name your name, caster rank, age, and spiritual root. The registered disciple said.

"I'll come first," Zhuo Yue took a step, "Zhuo Yue, nineteen years old, Linggen Chasing the Wind, fourth-level caster. ”

The registered disciple was writing, and suddenly stopped, "What? woman, at the age of nineteen, she has reached the level of a fourth-level foundry?"

"What a fuss. Wang Chong said, "Go on." ”

"Ling Yun, twenty years old, Linggen Divine Favor, eighth-level caster. ”

"The eldest young master of the Ling family!?eighth level!?" The registered disciples were dumbfounded, "I'm only level six!"

Wang Chong was a little angry, "Why do you kid talk so much today, it's because you don't cultivate well, so you can only stay at the sixth level of strength and mess around in this registration hall!"

"Elder, I was wrong......"

"Next!" Wang Chong shouted in a deep voice.

"Uh...... How old am I?" Zhao Hao thought to himself, he was thirty years old before he crossed over, and now he doesn't look like he is thirty years old!

At this time, the author's perspective was intimately displayed, "Zhao Hao's age: twenty-one years old." ”

"Whew...... Finally breathed a sigh of relief. Zhao Hao said, "Zhao Hao, twenty-one years old, no spirit root, second-level casting master!"

Zhao Hao's voice was a little excited, but he felt that he was not wrong to be excited, because he relied on his own efforts to get today's results, and he could rely on it to get ahead!

And the registered disciple had already fallen into a semi-fainting state at this time, "No Spirit Root, a second-level casting master...... Monsters, these people are monsters......"

Several people were speechless......

Zhuo Yue and Ling Yun were sent away, and Wang Lao left Zhao Hao alone.

"Elder Wang, do you have anything to do?" Zhao Hao asked.

"Zhao Hao Xiaoyou, my old man doesn't like to beat around the bush when he talks, I think you are a talent, you might as well join our foundry union, our resources here are enough to cultivate you to a higher realm, and even provide you with artificial spirit roots. ”

Zhao Hao was a little tempted at this time, he didn't care about the courses of the Foundry Masters Union, the key was those items and resources, but they were all real dry goods, and even this artificial spirit root could make him struggle a lot less.

"I'm sorry Elder Wang, you are a sincere person, and I am also honest with each other, I don't want to join any faction. Although the conditions are very tempting, Zhao Hao still adheres to his principles, he doesn't want to be bound by these things, and he has had enough days of looking at people's faces, so he still refused stubbornly this time.

"Okay, Zhao Hao, little friend, but I still expect you to change your mind. Wang Chong said regretfully.

"Well, I'll be cautious about Elder Wang's invitation. Zhao Hao said, and then walked out of the door angrily.

Old man Wang Chong watched Zhao Hao walk out without hesitation, and his heart ached, "This kid definitely has infinite potential, but it's a pity that he resolutely rejected me." ”

However, at this time, Zhao Hao's heart seemed to be dripping blood, "Mom, that's the temptation of an artificial spirit root!