Chapter 118 Target No.
In the hotel, Lin Ming sat cross-legged on the bed.

The thought stone was gradually absorbed, and the level of mental power was also gradually rising.

Mental power is divided into nine realms. Generally, high-level mages only have one or two realms if they have not awakened a magic system that focuses on mental power.

There is no such thing as spirit seeds in the space and mind systems. Mental power determines strength. Ding Yumian's sixth-level mental power can basically match the top-level soul seeds.

Lin Ming's mental power is at the second level, which is a very high level among mid-level mages.

"After absorbing the Mind Stone, my mental strength should be able to break through a major realm."

Lin Ming murmured as he felt the changes in his mental strength.

Mind stones are generally used to assist in spiritual practice. When practicing meditation, the mind stones will release faint mental fluctuations, slowly strengthening the practitioner's mental power.

However, Lin Ming decided to directly absorb this piece of thought stone. Although this would result in some losses, the time saved was more important to Lin Ming.

After saying that, he continued to practice.

A week passed quickly, and other than the Blacksmith Competition, other things also continued to move forward with the passage of time.

The joint training between the Imperial Capital and Mingzhu began at this time.

"Military Control."

In a small house next to the big hotel, a tall woman with short hair looked at the big hotel through the window while talking to someone on the phone.

"There's a minor problem with target number one, and Mingzhu is unwilling to hand him over. Yufei, keep an eye on target number two. We'll be in Corning City tomorrow, and this time we must capture him before anyone finds out!"

A somewhat irritable male voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Don't you need to report this to the higher-ups? Will this work?"

"Follow orders!"

A loud shout came from the other end of the phone, and Lu Nian shouted a little irritably.

He was not in a good mood because he had just been scolded by Mingzhu's professor.

But he also knew that if his subordinates' beliefs were shaken, it would affect the plan, so he immediately brainwashed them.

"Everything we do is for the future of mankind! Only when a new system is born can mankind see the future! Sacrificing one person saves all of humanity!"

Yes, all the sacrifices are for the new department! Everything is worth it!
Gradually, Kristy Wu's eyes became firm.

She nodded in response.

"Don't worry, Military Control Commission, we will complete the mission!"

After that, he hung up the phone.

She lowered her head slightly from the window and saw Lin Ming who was about to go out.

Lin Ming stretched, yawned, and looked at the time again.

It’s almost time, it’s just the right time to walk to the stadium.

But suddenly, he seemed to sense something, raised his head and looked around, but found nothing.

"Someone is staring at me?"

Lin Ming frowned and thought to himself.

This week he absorbed all the Mind Stones, and his mental strength broke through to the third level without any surprises. He was even only one step away from the fourth level. He should be able to break through to the higher levels as well.

After breaking through the third realm, his perception became much sharper. As soon as he went out, he felt someone was watching him, but the person disappeared as soon as he raised his head.

"President? That shouldn't be the case. There's no need for the Forbidden Spell Master to secretly watch. I can't stop him even if he comes right in front of me."

Lin Ming touched his chin and muttered.

Who could that be?

Lin Ming narrowed his eyes slightly. Suddenly, a spirit in the undead system was swallowed by the star, and the passage to the underworld quietly opened.

"Forget it. If the enemy comes, we will fight him with our soldiers. If the water comes, we will block it with earth. The guy hiding in the dark is nothing to be afraid of."

Lin Ming shook his head, snorted coldly, and then walked towards the stadium.

Just as Lin Ming left, a woman in casual clothes came out of the house next door. She wore a hat to cover her short hair and looked in the direction where Lin Ming left with some fear.

"What a keen sense."

Wu Yufei looked around and whispered. After making sure that no one was paying attention to her, she quickly followed Lin Ming forward.

After she left, a vague ghost quietly appeared and disappeared in the shadow of the house. "There's someone there."

Lin Ming gently opened his palms in front of the gymnasium, and gray star tracks connected and took shape on his palms.

The next moment a small ghost appeared above.

This is an undead that has passed the mid-level magic contract of the undead system, and its function is to hide and detect.

After detection, it was determined that a woman was secretly following him after he left.

"woman?"

Lin Ming's mind was full of thoughts, and soon a suspect was found from his memory.

That guy from the military?
It's been half a month! Has she been following me all this time?

It seems that I can't go back to the hotel after this game.

Lin Ming sighed lightly and thought.

He didn't believe that the other party could follow him in this blacksmith competition where there was a forbidden spell mage. As long as he left directly after the competition, he should be able to get rid of her.

Now the enemy is in the dark and I am in the light. I don’t know how strong the opponent is, so I’ll hide for now.

He shook his head and walked into the stadium.

There were not many people in the stadium, only three referees, eight contestants, and even no staff.

When Fei Yulin saw Lin Ming coming, he greeted him.

Among these eight people, the only one Lin Ming was relatively familiar with was Fei Yulin.

After the last game, the two had several exchanges on forging techniques. Although Fei Yulin was a commander-level blacksmith, his understanding of forging was quite unique. After communicating with him, Lin Ming also gained something.

Xing Jianle became much quieter.

As for the others, Lin Ming was not familiar with them, or he had hardly even spoken to them.

At this time, Zhan Xingtian slowly walked forward, looked at the eight contestants and said in a deep voice
"Next up is the finals. I'll keep it short. It's similar to previous events. Materials can be freely selected from the material library, and the ranking will be determined by the magic tools you forge. The top four will qualify for the World Championship. So, start your forging now, everyone."

Without any hesitation, everyone immediately walked towards the material warehouse and began to select the materials they needed for forging.

As for the design of the forged magic tool, a week is more than enough time.

"Who do you think is more likely to win this time?"

Ni Zhi tapped his cane lightly and looked at the remaining two people.

"Fei Yulin."

Zhan Xingtian said without any hesitation.

"Haha, indeed. A Commander-level forger is not on the same level as a War General-level forger. A Commander-level magic tool is simply overwhelming a War General-level magic tool."

Howard stroked his beard and smiled.

"What a pity! If he hadn't met Fei Yulin, that little guy would probably be number one."

Ni Zhi shook his head.

Howard also nodded and smiled
"Even if he achieves perfection in the realm of a general, a general-level magic tool is still inferior to a commander-level magic tool. What a pity! If he had a few more years, he might have been able to break through to the realm of a commander-level blacksmith. He is still too young now. By the way, the current record holder for the youngest commander-level blacksmith is..."

"Shang Mo, 25 years old. This guy has talent that surpasses his teacher."

Zhan Xingtian spoke softly.

"He is indeed a very talented young man. He seems to be only in his early twenties now. Perhaps he has a chance to break his teacher's record."

Howard stroked his beard and smiled.

"By the way, where's Lucy? I haven't seen him in a week."

Suddenly, Howard touched his beard and asked doubtfully:
Zhan Xingtian paused slightly, coughed lightly and said
“Some things left first.”

After saying that, he looked at Lin Ming who had just come out of the materials room.

I thought silently in my heart
A tactless boy.

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