Chapter 72 The Competition Ends
"Roar!"

A huge black beast appeared in the light blue light, its limbs were as huge as four pillars of heaven, and waves could be heard faintly when it swung its limbs.

call!
This giant deep-sea beast opened its huge mouth and swallowed all the spiritual light shining in the sky into its mouth like a sea, which turned into a wave and fell into the core of the mecha.

A light blue vortex pattern appeared in the center of the core of the mecha, and as if it was there and not there, a trace of the vitality of heaven and earth was drawn into the vortex of the mecha.

"The unity of instrument and image?"

Mo Wentian on the stage suddenly stood up and looked at the mecha core in front of Lin Xuan and exclaimed.

In the manufacturing of mechas above level four, not only basic skills such as energy conduction are important, but the utilization of metal spirituality is also the core.

But it would be good enough if the general manufacturer could draw the spirituality of the metal and combine it with the design drawing to form a spiritual vision.

However, because the grasp of metal spirituality is relatively rough, the core array pattern that is finally presented is the overall spiritual vision, such as Yu Jiahao's red phoenix pattern.

But if the manufacturer can have a very high level of control over the spirituality of metal and extract its characteristics individually, then the core array pattern that is finally formed will only be a local anomaly.

The vortex pattern on the core of Lin Xuan's mecha is the characteristic of "embracing all rivers and seas" extracted from basalt iron.

This characteristic array pattern has fewer impurities than the complete form, and the utilization rate of metal is more than doubled, which will also increase the enhancement of the mecha to a higher level.

More importantly, the unity of device and image is one of the signs of becoming a seventh-level mecha maker.

This means that, as long as nothing unexpected happens, Lin Xuan can almost be said to be a future level seven mecha manufacturer.

The presidents of the mecha manufacturing associations in each city are basically at this level. They are not geniuses, but high-level talents!
"Isn't this the lost genius of our Tianhai City? We have finally found him today."

Mo Wentian said righteously, then he looked at the assistant beside him.

"Xiao Lu, go get that kid's information. Let's see which city is so enthusiastic to help us find him."

"Yes! President!"

A man stepped forward and answered, but the corners of his mouth twitched.

President, if you weren’t of a higher generation, you would be beaten up for talking like that!
Before leaving, the man glanced at Lin Xuan and smiled.

This boy has been favored by the president!

"Fuck! That old bastard Wu Laosan is such a fucking cunning bastard. He was kicked off the stage just to go to the toilet!"

Mo Wentian suddenly raised his eyebrows and cursed angrily, only to see that the bearded man who had just disappeared was already waiting at the exit of the stage.

There were cheers from the audience as well. Although most of them couldn't understand what was going on, it didn't stop them from applauding the performance of these two Level 4 manufacturers!
Yu Jiahao looked at Lin Xuan who was standing there quietly, his fists clenched tightly, his nails digging deeply into the palms of his hands.

This should have been his moment of fame...

"Time is destiny!"

Yu Jiahao finally sighed, smiled bitterly, loosened his clenched fists, and left here alone in silence.

Little did he know that one day he would become a stepping stone for others and help them become famous overnight.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, the mecha manufacturing competition came to an end.

Among the departing crowd, a blonde girl looked at Lin Xuan who was receiving the award on the stage and snorted.

"Not bad! Humph! But I'm not bad either."

Ye Xinglan said to herself proudly, she is also a fourth-level mecha maker. She finally found a place that is not worse than him.

"Sister Xinglan, the competition is over! Should we leave now? Teacher Shen Yi is urging us to leave."

Xu Lizhi looked at Ye Xinglan who was talking to himself and asked, as the car back to Shrek Academy was about to leave.

"Let's go!"

Ye Xinglan patted her skirt happily and led the way outside.

This... Xu Lizhi looked at Ye Xinglan's brisk steps and blinked.

There seems to be something wrong with Sister Xinglan recently.

She had never been bothered to watch this kind of competition before, but now that she was about to set off, she still made time to watch the game.

……

From time to time, a few white seabirds flew across the blue sea. A straight soul-guided highway ran across the sea, with a bus speeding past on it.

"Sister Mu Xi, do you want it?"

Mu Xi looked gloomily at Gu Yue and Lin Xuan who were sitting together in front of her, then she glanced at Xu Xiaoyan who handed over the snacks.

This little girl actually tricked her!
"Eat! Eat hard!"

Mu Xi grabbed the snacks and stuffed them into her mouth, sneering in her heart.

Humph! Two little girls, Junior Brother is already mine, and your efforts are useless after all.

"hey-hey!"

Xu Xiaoyan chuckled, then looked calmly at the two people in front of him, resting his head on his hands, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lin Xuan sat in front of the car window, the shadows of the trees outside kept flashing by. Gu Yue sat next to him, leaning against the backrest with his eyes closed, and seemed to be asleep.

But every time the shadows of the trees outside the window fell into the car, the girl's body would quietly lean towards Lin Xuan a little bit.

Lin Xuan looked out the window, his thoughts drifting far away.

In the subsequent team competition, without Lin Xuan's participation, Tang Wulin and his team finally fell in the quarterfinals.

Their opponents in that match were all three-ring spirit masters, and they were also the eventual champion team. They eventually replaced two people, which was considered an honorable defeat.

Lin Xuan himself obtained the notes of the god-level mecha maker as he wished. The only thing that surprised him was that the notes were from Makino.

In this way, it would be more appropriate. As for the recruitment of those presidents, he finally turned them down.

It would be fine if he took the mecha manufacturing course as well, but if he also found a few mecha manufacturing teachers, Muchen would lose face in the eyes of his peers.

Therefore, Lin Xuan declined all the invitations. Mu Chen was not only his teacher, but also his future father-in-law, so he should be respected.

Apart from that, the tempering method that Ye Xinglan gave him was an unexpected surprise.

This seemed to be particularly compatible with the mental sword he had figured out before. He might be able to come up with a powerful mental attack skill in the future.

He combined his mental power with sword intent and forged a sword embryo in his spiritual world.

Assisted by this hammering method, the sword embryo is constantly polished and purified, which seems to be a peerless sword technique.

"Ok?"

Lin Xuan suddenly tilted his head, and without knowing when, Gu Yue's head had gently rested on Lin Xuan's shoulder.

There was a peaceful look of sleep on the girl's face, her usual indifference slightly receded, and now Gu Yue looked more like a real human girl.

After thinking about it, Lin Xuan did not move Gu Yue away, but closed his eyes and dozed off.

Feeling Lin Xuan's gaze leaving, Gu Yue's somewhat stiff body relaxed and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

This time, Xu Xiaoyan seems to be quite reliable...

Gu Yue moved her head slightly and rubbed against Lin Xuan's shoulder like a lazy kitten. Finally, she found a comfortable position and settled down.

 Brothers, if you think it's okay, you can vote for it. It may not guarantee the quality, but it guarantees the quantity.
  


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