When ......"

Suddenly, there was a sound of striking iron, and everyone couldn't help but turn their heads to look, and they saw Hou Ding holding the hammer, hammering one hammer after another, and sparks fanned out.

Yang Chen looked at Hou Ding with a stunned expression, and then the corners of his mouth curled up and a smile appeared.

"Dangdangdang......"

Hou Ding was playing iron without distraction, and from his movements, Yang Chen could see that he had improved a lot.

"It seems that I have gained some understanding from the iron striking just now!"

Yang Chen found a scabbard suitable for his long knife from Hou Ding's blacksmithing room, inserted the long knife into the scabbard, and then carried it on his back, watching Hou Ding forge, shape, forge, quench, and open the front with everyone. Hou Ding held the long sword he had created in both hands, tears flowed down, wiped it, and tears flowed out again.

Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, didn't he just create a medium-grade high-grade long sword?

Are people in their forties embarrassed to cry like this?

However, soon Hou Ding let Yang Chen see that the current tears are pediatrics at all, and Hou Ding's tears flowed more and more, and then began to cry quietly, and finally cried loudly.

Yang Chen looked around and saw the other eight armor masters, there was no trace of joke on their faces, but they were all envious.

"So, Hou Ding's howling and crying is not an exaggeration?"

Yang Chen really didn't understand these armorers, in fact, he didn't have much time to learn forging, and he hadn't been in contact with this profession before, so he didn't understand the pain of this profession at all.

Just imagine, Liu Shengjing, who is famous all over the world and is known as the first forger, is just creating a high-quality product.

But, what about now?

In just a few months, Hou Ding has risen from a person who can only build ordinary weapons to a person who can build medium-grade high-quality weapons.

He had already surpassed Liu Shengyun, and he was only one step away from Liu Shengjing, and he knew that as long as he followed Yang Chen closely, he was afraid that it would not be long before he could truly surpass Liu Shengjing.

After all, Yang Chen was going to stay at Shanghai University for four years, which gave them the opportunity to learn closely.

"Brother Hou, congratulations!"

At this time, the eight armorers congratulated Hou Ding one after another, Hou Ding wiped a handful of tears, and said with embarrassment on his face:

"Let's make everyone laugh!"

"We want you to laugh too, but we don't have that ability!" the tone of the eight armorers was full of regret.

"Okay!" Yang Chen stepped forward and patted Hou Ding's shoulder and said, "Congratulations!"

"Thank you, President, thank you, President. It's almost evening, and I invite the President and you to dinner. ”

Yang Chen nodded with a smile, he could see the admiration and respect in Hou Ding's eyes, and also saw the eagerness in the eyes of others, this was an opportunity to enhance cohesion, of course Yang Chen would not refuse.

At seven o'clock, Yang Chen returned to the dormitory of Shanghai University at night.

Hou Ding returned to the armory shop and immediately uploaded the video of Yang Chen's forging to the website of the Armorymen Association, and immediately countless armorers sent out posts.

"The chief has forged weapons!"

"This is uploaded by Hou Ding, did the president go to Shanghai?"

"You don't care too much about the president, even if you are a foreigner, you can't care about the president, don't you know that the president is the top student in this year's college entrance examination and went to Shanghai University?"

"Wow, isn't this making Hou Ding cheaper?"

"Envy, jealousy, hatred!"

"Envy, jealousy, hatred, plus one!"

"What are you talking about? You idiots, aren't you watching videos? Don't you think the president is very different today?"

The post fell silent all of a sudden, and no one posted again. Until the end of the video, a large number of posts seemed to come up with a roar. At this time, everyone in the world who was watching the video of Yang Chen building weapons stood up with a boil in their hearts, and their typing hands were trembling.

"The president actually created a high-grade famous weapon!"

"With a hammer, you can build a high-grade weapon!"

"We blacksmiths also have people who can create high-quality and famous weapons!"

"No, we're not blacksmiths, we're armorers!"

"Yes, we're armory!"

"I feel my blood boiling, I haven't felt this way in a long, long time. I tell you, I'm crying right now, really crying, and my wife, Laura, is asking me why I'm crying. ”

"I'm crying too! My previous life left me without hope, but now I'm full of hope. I want to work hard to improve my forging skills, and when I create my first high-quality weapon, I will propose to the person I love, Zhao Yingying. ”

"Am I the only one who cares about you differently? I don't care about the president creating a high-grade famous weapon, but what is strange about the president creating a high-grade famous weapon? I firmly believe that in the near future, the president will be able to create a treasure. ”

"This wave of sycophants has been 666! But I also firmly believe that the president will be able to create treasures and even artifacts in the near future!"

"I'll give you ten points for this sycophant, but I also firmly believe that the president will be able to create treasures, even artifacts, in the near future, and the president will be the beacon of our lives!"

"Please pay attention to what I said, the point is not that the president can create a famous weapon, a treasure, or even an artifact. It's that the president in the video is different from before.

How do you say that? It's just different, I can't tell you how it feels, am I the only one who feels this way?"

Hou Ding sat in front of the computer, with a smile on his face, typed out two words on the keyboard and passed it on.

"Grandmaster!"

The entire post area was silent, and then Wang Xiaoyu, who had been insisting that the president had behaved differently, immediately posted a post that could literally feel that he was very excited.

"Yes, yes, it's Grandmaster! Grandmaster! That feeling is like Grandmaster's bearing. ”

"I'm going to watch it again!"

"Me too!"

"Me too!"

At nearly midnight, Yang Chen came out of the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, took a bath, then lay on the bed and picked up his mobile phone. He knew that Hou Ding would upload the video of his weapon building to the armorer's website, and he also wanted to see if the reaction of armorers around the world could produce some cohesion.

Login to the armorer website, and then I saw a large number of posts, most of the front were surprised, surprised that Yang Chen was able to create a high-grade famous weapon, most of the middle part was excited and worshiped Yang Chen, and in the back, almost all of them were patting Yang Chen's sycophants.

A smile appeared on Yang Chen's face, there is no doubt that the Armorer Association has enhanced its cohesion because of this video. In the last few pages of the post, Yang Chen's expression that had been smiling gradually solidified.

Chief, you have a transcendent talent in the field of crafting weapons, why don't you put all your energy into forging weapons, we believe that you will definitely become a true weapon master!

President, agree upstairs, once the president becomes a real grandmaster, our Armory Division Association will definitely be able to grow rapidly and become an Armory Division Association like Dan Master and Talisman Master Association.

President, we are willing to follow you!

President......

Yang Chen looked at the screen of his mobile phone, but his thoughts floated, going against the river of time, recalling the scenes that happened before he was fifteen years old.

"Yang Chen, you are not suitable for martial arts. ”

On the Yang family's martial arts training ground, a group of five, six or seven-year-old children stood there, and in front of them stood the head of the Yang family, Yang Shanhai. Yang Shanhai is the son of the second grandfather, and he used to be a martial artist, but because of the war with the demon beast, he was seriously injured, and his cultivation fell to the great samurai, so he stayed in the family to cultivate the third generation of the Yang family. At this time, these children standing on the martial arts training ground were all children of the third generation of the Yang family, and some children of other people in the Yang family's camp.

At this time, Yang Shanhai's voice clearly reached the ears of more than a hundred children.

Those children standing on the martial arts training ground, no one showed a look of surprise, the look in their eyes was as if they had known this result for a long time, and almost no child even looked away to look at the child who was still very immature, but very handsome, standing in the team.

The child's fists were clenched, and his joints were white from the exertion. Clenched his teeth, his eyes full of stubbornness.

"Yang Chen, don't waste your time. Spend your energy in cultural classes, and do civilian jobs in the future, just like helping the Yang family. Yang Shanhai's voice did not disappear because of Yang Chen's stubbornness.

Yang Chen, who is only six years old, although stubborn, is a child after all, under Yang Shanhai's gaze, he can't help but look at the children around him, those children who can play with him, he wants to get encouragement and support from the eyes of those children.

But......

No!

None of the children threw encouraging glances at him, some were evasive, some were cold and emotionless, and some were contemptuous and disdainful.

Six-year-old Yang Chen felt very aggrieved, wronged why Uncle Shanhai treated him like this, and wronged those children who originally played well, why did they change. But he didn't shed a tear until he returned home, a pair of large, calloused hands pressed on his shoulders.

"Chenchen, don't be discouraged!"

Xiao Yang Chen looked up at his father, and then tears welled up in his eyes.

"Daddy...... Woowoo woo ......"

Yang Shanhai called Yang Shanyue to inform Yang Shanyue that Yang Chen was not suitable for martial arts, Yang Shanhai didn't think he had done anything wrong, Yang Chen started practicing martial arts with him at the age of three, and now he is six years old, and his growth is minimal, and if he continues to practice, it is a waste and a delay to Yang Chen's future, so it is better to focus on cultural classes. Therefore, before Yang Chen went home, Yang Shanhai had already called Yang Shanyue to inform him.

"Chenchen, don't cry!" Yang Shanyue gently stroked Yang Chen's head.

"Dad, am I really not suitable for martial arts?" Yang Chen raised his teary-eyed little face and looked at Yang Shanyue.

"How could it be?" a gentle smile appeared on Yang Shanyue's face: "Uncle Shanhai is joking with you. ”

"Then can I still go to practice martial arts with Uncle Shanhai tomorrow?" Yang Chen's eyes lit up.

"I'm not going!" Yang Shanyue shook his head slightly.

Yang Chen's gaze dimmed again, and Yang Shanyue stroked Yang Chen's head and said, "Because we're leaving the capital." ”

"Leaving the capital?" Xiao Yang Chen's face showed surprise.

"Dad was transferred to Xicheng, and you and Mom went to Xicheng with Dad. When you get there, if you want to practice martial arts, continue to practice!"

Yang Chen raised his little face: "I want to practice, I will definitely be able to practice!"

"Okay, Daddy believes in you. Wash your face and go out to play first. ”

Yang Chen finished washing his face, as usual, he went out to play with the children in the compound, and just walked out of the house not far away, he saw more than a dozen children playing not far away, they saw Yang Chen, one of the children pointed to Yang Chen and said:

"Yang Chen, I've heard that you are a piece of garbage, not suitable for martial arts, and you were kicked out by Yang Shanhai. ”

"Zheng Tong, you're talking nonsense!" Yang Chen clenched his little fists.

"What nonsense?" Zheng Tong's face was full of contempt: "The whole compound knows about it, you are a piece of garbage." ”

Yang Chen felt in a trance that Yang Shanhai really didn't want himself, and his father lied. There was panic in his eyes, but then he became determined.

"Even if I go to an ordinary school, I will still be a great martial artist. ”

"It's great trash, hahaha......"

More than a dozen children looked at Yang Chen and laughed.

Yang Chen, who was lying on the bed, gradually woke up from his memories, put his phone aside, and looked at the roof.

"Yes, if I spend my energy and time on developing and strengthening the Armorers Association, the Armorers Association will definitely develop rapidly. I will have a high status and will make a lot of money.

But......

I still want to be a great warrior!"

September 1.

Yang Chen and Cheng Li walked to the teaching building together, and the first class of today was to explain Qingyungong. Although Yang Chen and Cheng Li both have their own cultivation techniques, they will not practice the Qingyun Gong of Shanghai University. Still, the two of them decided to listen to it.

"I have opened up the seventy-nine meridians, I will definitely be able to become a great martial artist!"

Yang Chen walked into the large lecture hall with confidence, and this morning, Yang Chen went to three classrooms and listened to Qingyun Gong and two martial arts respectively.

Each teacher has a lot of teaching experience, which has benefited Yang Chen a lot, and under the bypass, he has some understanding of his own cultivation.

In the afternoon, Yang Chen went to the cultivation area of Shanghai University. In the cultivation area, there were cultivation rooms with different gravity from one gravity to ten times the gravity, and Yang Chen was preparing to go to the five times gravity room to practice martial arts.

"Huh?"

Yang Chen was standing in front of a map hanging on the wall of the hall on the first floor, which marked the cultivation items on each floor. Yang Chen's gaze at this time was firmly attracted by three words.

Exercise room!

"What is the Cultivation Room? Is it a place to cultivate the Potential?"

Yang Chen strode towards the service desk, where there were students who took turns earning points. Answering the questions that came to me.

"Senior!" Yang Chen stood in front of the service desk.

The senior looked up and saw Yang Chen, his expression changed slightly, who else doesn't know Yang Chen as a student of Shanghai University now?

That's a character who has broken through the old street!

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Chapter 198: To become a great warrior