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"Poof!"
The classmate standing behind Tang Jianshen couldn't help but laugh out loud, and then tried his best to hold it in. His shoulders were shaking, and it was very hard to endure.
"I am already a ninth-level martial arts disciple!" Tang Jianshen suddenly raised his voice. It seemed that after raising his voice, his confidence returned.
"You've been delayed for a month. I'm afraid you haven't made any progress in your cultivation, right?"
Yang Chen tilted his head and looked at him and said, "Are you taking drugs?"
Yang Chen was not surprised that Tang Jianshen broke through to the ninth level of martial arts. In September, Tang Jianshen was in the early stage of a seventh-level martial arts disciple. Now three months have passed. It would not be surprising if Tang Jianshen took some more body-building pills and became a ninth-level martial arts disciple. When he gave Xia Jie the body-building pill, in less than a month, Xia Jie was able to jump from the sixth-level martial arts disciple to the peak of the seventh-level martial arts disciple. Why couldn't Tang Jianshen?
What¡¯s more, Tang Jianshen¡¯s qualifications are better than Xia Jie¡¯s! And with the help of a gravity chamber!
Tang Jianshen was choked by Yang Chen's words and his self-confidence dropped a little. A trace of ferocity appeared on his face and he said:
"Yang Chen, tomorrow is the end of the month."
"oh!"
Yang Chen walked up the stairs, stretched out his hand to pull Tang Jianshen, walked past him, and walked towards the classroom. Tang Jianshen shouted towards Yang Chen¡¯s back:
"Tomorrow is the end-of-month test. Don't be afraid to go into the ring then!"
Yang Chen was too lazy to respond, he just raised his hand and made an OK gesture, and then walked into the classroom.
"Chenchen!" Xia Jie, who was sitting outside, stood up and raised his palms towards Yang Chen.
"Snapped!"
Yang Chen high-fived him and walked to the seat inside to sit down. Liang Jiayi looked back at him with bright eyes. Yang Chen blinked and said:
"Don't you welcome me?"
"Welcome back!" Liang Jiayi laughed happily, her eyes turned into crescent moons, and she extended her palm towards Yang Chen.
"Pa!" Yang Chen and Liang Jiayi's little hands high-fived!
"Welcome back!" Gao Feng, who was sitting in the middle, turned his head and said to Yang Chen.
"Welcome back!" The whole class, no matter what they were thinking, shouted to Yang Chen in a friendly manner.
At this moment, Yang Chen was moved, stood up, and bowed his hands to everyone. At this moment, Tang Jianshen and others walked in. Seeing this scene, a trace of jealousy flashed in their eyes. I walked back to my seat, feeling furious.
"Yang Chen! Tomorrow I will beat you until even your mother can't recognize you! I am at level nine and you are at level eight. And I have also practiced martial arts!"
He Fang walked in and saw Yang Chen sitting in the seat, and a smile appeared on his face. He was very optimistic about Yang Chen, and this time he directed Yang Chen to launch a satellite. He had been worried a lot a few days ago.
One day of school life passed peacefully. As soon as Yang Chen entered the classroom the next day, he felt that the atmosphere was different. Excitement and anticipation showed on everyone's face.
"What's going on?" Yang Chen put down his schoolbag and said, "It's winter now, why does it feel like spring?"
Xia Jie chuckled and said, "Isn't there an assessment in the afternoon? Everyone is holding back their energy and wants to improve their ranking."
"The energy is pretty good! What? Your cultivation level has improved a lot?"
"This is all thanks to your dad!" Xia Jie lowered his voice and said gratefully: "Chenchen, I didn't expect that the person who invented the new Mang Niu Jin was actually your dad. You can teach me in advance, I am a good friend."
When Yang Chen heard this, he understood in his heart.
This is the time when the country has begun to promote the new Mang Niu Jin, so during this period, everyone's cultivation level has improved much faster than before.
¡°I don¡¯t know how much benefit grandpa will gain from this competition?
"First, my father invented the new Mang Niu Jin, and then my grandfather supported the warrior plan. He should have a lot of say, right?" "
noon.
We finished our lunch in the small cafeteria, because there was a test in the afternoon, and in order to conserve energy, no one went to the gravity room. Yang Chen felt bored and decided to go out for a walk. Naturally, Liang Jiayi was indispensable. The two held hands and walked out of the school gate and walked slowly along the street.
It is already the end of November, the ginkgo leaves on both sides of the street have fallen off, and the branches are bare. The cold wind penetrated into the neck along the collar.
Fortunately, with their physiques placed there, they didn¡¯t feel very cold at all.
Liang Jiayi was chattering about what happened in the school during Yang Chen's absence. Yang Chen listened with a gentle smile on his face.
Suddenly, Yang Chen stopped, turned his head, and looked across the street.
The sound of blacksmithing came from the opposite side. Since the spiritual energy was revived, the blacksmith profession has become glorious again. Although there are high-tech weapons, there is only one word for high-tech products!
expensive!
Although the weapons made by blacksmiths are not as good as technological products, they are cheap. So the industry is booming again. Yang Chen had passed by this blacksmith shop before, but usually in the morning and evening when school was over. At that time, the blacksmith shop was already off work and there was no sound of forging.
"Chenchen, what are you looking at? Let's go, the sound of forging here is too noisy!"
Yang Chen¡¯s eyes lit up. He heard a special rhythm from the monotonous sound of striking iron, although the rhythm was very poor.
"Let's go take a look!"
Yang Chen took Liang Jiayi¡¯s hand and crossed the road. Standing in front of a blacksmith shop, he looked up at the plaque above.
Tieji Blacksmith Shop!
Yang Chen pushed the door open and walked in, and saw a man in his thirties looking at him.
"Little brother, what weapons do you want to buy?"
Although it is winter outside, it is very hot inside the house. The man was only wearing a vest, and the vest was soaked with sweat. The muscles on his arms bulged, giving people an explosion of power.
Yang Chen¡¯s eyes fell on the hammer in his hand. He estimated that it was only about fifty to eighty kilograms, not more than a hundred kilograms. He glanced at the shelves against the wall, where various weapons were placed.
Yang Chen can only forge iron, but he can't make weapons. When I heard the sound of iron being struck today, I had the idea of ??building a weapon for myself.
"I'm not here to buy weapons!" Yang Chen looked at the man and said, "Can I come here to learn blacksmithing?"
"You? Learn to blacksmith?"
The man looked Yang Chen up and down. Yang Chen was the kind of person who looked thin when dressed and looked muscular when undressed. It was winter and he was wearing a down jacket, so in the man's opinion, Yang Chen was not strong enough. Looking at Yang Chen's age, he asked:
"A student from Xicheng No. 5 High School?"
"Yeah!" Yang Chen nodded.
The man laughed: "Little brother, stop joking."
"I'm not joking." Yang Chen said seriously.
The man laughed self-deprecatingly and said: "Although the profession of blacksmith has become popular again, it is a low-level profession. Only casual cultivators and poor people will come to the blacksmith shop to buy weapons. People with a little money will go to those arsenals to buy weapons. Weapons produced by the company. You, a student, came to my place to learn blacksmithing. Isn¡¯t it a joke?¡±
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