Dinner is over.

Xu Li cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks with several aunts.

Wei He and the others sat together drinking and chatting.

Wei Zhong was going back to his room to rest and let Wei Ran in.

"Grandpa."

Wei Ran followed his grandfather into the house and asked curiously.

He was going to finish eating, so he went home to think about curing Xuan Bing.

But I don't know why grandpa looked for him.

"Your literary exam results are good, but you can't relax, you will have a martial arts exam in a few days, you have to go to the Casting Association to practice casting, do you still have enough money?"

"It's not enough grandpa and there is still some money here, you can use it!"

Wei Zhongzheng said, took out a bank card from the drawer and handed it to Wei Ran, "There are about 120,000 in it, and it is written on the back of the password, you can use it, if it is not enough, tell grandpa again......"

The space ring is very expensive, even Wei Zhongzheng doesn't have it.

The main thing is reluctance.

Their entire Wei family, Wei Ran has a space ring on his hand.

When Wei Ran heard this, he was very moved, but shook his head and said, "Grandpa, I have enough money in my hand, no need to ......"

He knew that the money that his grandfather was going to give him should have been borrowed, otherwise it would have been a coffin.

And he has the help of the Divine Arsenal, and he really doesn't need this expense, so he naturally won't accept it.

"Take it, be polite to me!"

Wei Zhongzheng directly grabbed Wei Ran's hand and stuffed the bank card into his hand, "You are now the hope of our whole family, if it is because of the problem of money, resulting in the failure of the martial arts casting, then no amount of money will be able to make up for it afterwards!" ”

"As long as you need it, it's a million, and grandpa will bring it to you!"

Wei Ran grabbed the bank card in his hand, and listening to his grandfather's words, all kinds of emotions surged up in his heart.

I don't know what it's like.

The entire Wei family really values him very much, and almost invests all their resources on him.

See him as a rising hope.

But the pressure it brought to him was also very great.

Wei Ran originally thought that if he could hide the blank paper in the college entrance examination, he would hide it first.

But looking at his grandfather's attitude, Wei Ran felt that he couldn't bear it.

is also afraid that it will be exposed until the end, which will make grandpa unbearable.

So, he decided to confess.

"Grandpa, actually...... When I took the college entrance examination, I failed! ”

Wei Ran lowered his head and said.

I don't dare to look at this old man who has high hopes for him.

"Huh?"

Wei Zhongzheng raised his eyebrows, "Lose your play?" How to lose? ”

His tone was also a little nervous and anxious.

Wei Ran was silent and sighed, "I'...... I handed in the blank ......"

"You?!"

Hearing this, Wei Zhongzheng's eyes widened suddenly, and his breath was a little out of breath.

But soon, he thought of something and hurriedly asked, "Is it because you don't have enough time to sketch the design drawing, so you chose not to waste time before handing in the blank paper, right?" ”

"Let's put it that way......"

Wei Ran responded a little weakly.

"Then you should have finished the design of the rare Xuan Bing in the end, right?"

Wei Zhongzheng looked at Wei Ran in a daze, his eyes full of hope.

Wei Ran couldn't bear to tell the truth, but in the end he shook his head, "No, it's almost done......"

"How can this be ......"

When Wei Zhongzheng heard this, he sat on the bed, and the whole person seemed to be dozens of years old in an instant.

In the college entrance examination, there is a precedent for not writing ordinary test papers, and only using a rare Xuanbing paper.

And that man eventually succeeded in winning the championship.

Now he can be regarded as a figure in the world of military casting.

But a rare Xuanbing design that has not yet been completed will not let the examiner be so open-minded......

When Wei Zhongzheng heard the news, he felt really unacceptable.

"......"

"But didn't Lao Zhao say that you completed the design of the rare Xuanbing in the college entrance examination? How so? So why did he come to give you a gift? ”

Wei Zhongzheng reacted quickly, looking at Wei Ran with the last glimmer of hope.

Wei Ran explained: "That is another rare Xuanbing design that I sketched after the literary examination, and then went to the Casting Association to cast it, and they used their authority to peek at it, so I mistakenly thought that I also handed in this rare Xuanbing design drawing in the college entrance examination......"

"My old Zhao family, who is the same, dare to peek at my grandson and cast soldiers!"

When Wei Zhongzheng heard this, he was immediately furious, and he was so angry that he scolded out.

No wonder, he felt that he had not been in contact with Zhao He for many years, how could the other party suddenly come up to give gifts.

If it was the examiner's side that leaked secrets, then why were there only their grandchildren? No one else?

It turned out that Zhao He used his authority as the manager of the Casting Association to peek at Wei Ran's casting process, so Baba ran over to give gifts.

The process of forging soldiers is very secretive, and it is not easy for people to watch, let alone peep, which is an absolute taboo.

The vast majority of forgers don't like to be watched!

If you find out that someone is peeping at, I am afraid that it is possible to kill people at all costs!

"I'm going to report him, this thing!"

Wei Zhong couldn't be angry, so he wanted to report Zhao He.

Seeing this, Wei Ran still persuaded him: "Forget grandpa, people will also be compensated, forget it this time!" ”

Reporting Zhao He is cool, but it is actually no good.

And to keep the other party, he wants to go to the Casting Association to cast soldiers, he can make an appointment in advance, and he doesn't have to queue up, so why beat Zhao He?

Under Wei Ran's repeated persuasion, Wei Zhongzheng gradually extinguished the fire.

Then, he was surprised: "Eh, isn't that right? Since you couldn't complete the Xuanbing design drawing in the examination room, and you were still a little close, how could you still make another one at night without suffering a backlash? ”

Xuanbing design drawings and finished Xuanbing, if the sketching is successfully completed or cast, then the next design drawing or the next Xuanbing casting, the impact will not be too great.

Of course, it still depends on the quality of the Xuanbing, the higher the level, the more it will take a while to redraw and cast.

And if the sketch or casting fails, the rest time will be even longer.

Because it will suffer from mental shock.

Ordinary, well-known Xuan Bing is better to say.

to the level of rare Xuan Bing.

If the design fails at the beginning, it doesn't have much impact, but if it's almost finished, or halfway done, it doesn't work......

Normally, you will suffer from mental shock, and you need to rest for half a day, or even a day, to redraw.

The same goes for casting Xuanbing.

And if you change to a transcendental-level Xuan soldier, the more steps you have to sketch, the more spiritual power you will immerse yourself in, and if you fail to sketch......

It will take at least ten days of rest for most of the month to recover, and then redraw the next design drawing.

And since Wei Ran said that he was only a little bit able to sketch the design in the examination room, but in the end he couldn't finish the sketch.

Shouldn't he be able to redraw another rare soldier at night?

When Wei Ran heard this, he shook his head and said, "Maybe it's because I'm sketching another design drawing, right?" Unlike the transcendental-level Xuanbing I sketched in the examination room, I can't redraw the design of the transcendental-level Xuanbing after the fact, I don't know why......"

"You...... What did you just say? Hearing Wei Ran's words, Wei Zhongzheng became short of breath, staring at Wei Ran with a gleam in his eyes, "You just said a transcendental-level Xuan soldier?" ”