Your classmates haven't taken the college entrance examination yet, but you are carrying bricks

"Inferior people are inferior people. So what even if you know two forging skills? You can't be better than me. My master is the famous number one blacksmith in Jiangnan!" Zhang Risheng mocked Gu Ci.

After saying this, he held up the long sword he had forged with both hands and said to Zhao Wushuang as if to ask for credit:

"My disciple's weapon has been forged. I hope the president can inspect it!"

Everyone looked at Zhang Risheng as if he were a clown.

Previously, they had seen Gu Ci's purple-gold soft armor that was like a divine weapon surrounded by lightning, as well as the strange phenomenon that fell from the sky. Now, when they looked at the long sword in Zhang Risheng's hand, although it was of good quality, everyone felt that the long sword seemed to have been picked up from a garbage dump.

It's nothing compared to Gu Ci's purple gold soft armor, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground.

The master that Zhang Risheng mentioned - the number one blacksmith in Jiangnan, now wished he could find a hole to crawl into. It was so embarrassing. He was blind to find such an apprentice.

He decided to expel this disciple from the sect when he returned.

"President, please check the quality."

At this time, someone in the audience spoke up.

Hearing this, everyone started to speak up, "Yes, President, please check the quality. I have never seen such a magnificent weapon in my life."

After hearing this, Zhao Wushuang realized that this was the Young Blacksmith Competition.

The players had made their weapons, so they should have handed them over to him for inspection, but was he really qualified to inspect Gu Ci's weapons? The vision just now was something he couldn't do, and how good would the quality of the soft armor be if it was accompanied by such a vision?

But he knew what everyone was thinking. His forging skills were the best among those present, and he was the only one who could test it.

"it is good!"

Immediately, Zhao Wushuang nodded.

Listening to the words of the people around him and Zhao Wushuang's nod, Zhang Risheng became very excited. He thought that those people were talking to him.

I immediately felt a sense of pride.

He turned around and wanted to find his master, to let his master see how prominent his disciple was now. Unfortunately, he couldn't find him after searching around. Then he looked at Gu Ci, and felt that the more he looked at him, the lower his status became.

"How is it? As soon as I came out, everyone was so excited and wanted to test the quality of my weapons. But what about you? Even if you came out early, it's still useless!"

He looked at Gu Ci, his eyes flashing with uncontrollable mockery.

At this time, Gu Ci finally looked at the clown who had been buzzing beside his ear, and was speechless.

"Stupid."

He disdainfully said.

At this time, Zhao Wushuang had already walked towards Gu Ci.

This scene puzzled Zhang Risheng. Wasn't he going to test his sword? Why did he walk towards Gu Ci?

But the next scene really blinded his eyes.

Knowing that Zhao Wushuang was coming for a test, Gu Ci directly activated the power of Qi and blood, causing the purple gold soft armor to appear. Suddenly, a purple light shone brightly, leaving Zhang Risheng stunned.

what is that?

Soft armor?

What is Gu Ci's background? How could he have such high-quality soft armor?

Wait, why did the president start testing the soft armor? Could it be that the soft armor was just forged by Gu Ci?

But even my own master can’t forge that kind of quality!

As he was stunned, everyone held their breath and waited for Zhao Wushuang's next words. After Zhao Wushuang tested the atmosphere for nearly ten minutes, he spoke helplessly.

"I'm sorry, Gu Ci's forging skills are far superior to mine, and I can't detect the quality."

This sentence alone shocked everyone.

Although they had vaguely guessed this result in their hearts, they still couldn't help but be surprised when the result was really presented before them.

After all, how old was Gu Ci? How could he forge a weapon whose quality even Zhao Wushuang, the best blacksmith of the time, could not detect?

Zhao Wushuang is a master blacksmith.

If he couldn't detect the quality, then what was Gu Ci? Could he be a forging master?

It was also at this time that Zhao Wushuang swallowed his saliva, but still said in disbelief: "Gu Ci is the forging master."

This scene made everyone hold their breath.

The martial arts world has been developing for so many years, but there has never been a forging master! But today, one appeared, and it was a young man who was just 17 or 18 years old and just entered college!

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"How could he be a forging master? Impossible!"

Zhang Risheng murmured to himself, unable to accept this scene.

It's like you are two little kids of seven or eight years old making a bet, and the next day the other little kid tells you that he is actually the president of the country. It's so absurd.

But such an absurd thing is still reality!

Because these words came from Zhao Wushuang.

Everyone was shocked, except Gu Ci, who was confused. Forging Grandmaster? What is a Forging Grandmaster?

I just followed the system's guidance to complete a forging, and I became a forging master? These people are really ignorant. But to be honest, my purple gold soft armor is really beautiful, but I don't know how its defense is.

He looked around and finally fixed his eyes on Zhao Wushuang and Zhang Risheng.

To be precise, it was the long sword in Zhang Risheng's hand.

"Lao Deng, I want to test the defensive power of the soft armor." Gu Ci said to Zhao Wushuang.

"Lao Deng?"

Zhao Wushuang was confused.

At this moment he thought of his daughter Zhao Linger, who seemed to be interested in this boy.

Now this kid calls himself Lao Deng?

As an old father, Zhao Wushuang really wanted to slap to death this pig that coveted the cabbages at home, but after looking at the soft armor on Gu Ci's body and the shocking vision from the sky just now, he suddenly felt that the name Lao Deng was quite intimate.

Well, this name is good and very friendly.

Zhao Wushuang's face immediately showed a kind expression like an old father, and he said yes to Gu Cilian.

Then, without even looking at Zhang Risheng, he just made a casual move and the sword in the opponent's hand flew into Zhao Wushuang's hand.

Said:

"You are a fifth-level warrior, so I will use the strength of the sixth level. What do you think?"

He said a little nervously. After all, the original Bi Bo soft armor was only of fifth-grade quality and could not withstand a sixth-grade attack. But when he thought of the blessing of the strange phenomenon just now, he was really curious.

Can the soft armor forged with this forging technique be considered superior to others?

Hearing this, Gu Ci was not worried at all.

He nodded immediately and said:

"can."

Only Zhang Risheng's eyes lit up.

When he heard Zhao Wushuang's evaluation of Gu Ci, he realized that he had really lost, but Gu Ci actually asked for a test without knowing the consequences? Even if you are really a master forger, so what?

Zhao Wushuang is an eighth-level warrior. Even if he suppresses his strength to the sixth level, he is still much stronger than the average sixth-level warrior.

"You asked for this test yourself. You can't blame me if you get hacked to death."

Zhang Risheng thought sarcastically in his heart.

He looked at the long sword in Zhao Wushuang's hand. This sword was made by himself. When he killed Gu Ci, it would prove that he was stronger than Gu Ci!