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The two men used a forged three-handled kitchen knife and three broken upper, middle and lower third-grade weapons to chop at each other. What surprised Yang Chen and others was that these three kitchen knives were not only able to chop three broken upper, middle and lower third-grade weapons respectively. Get out of the gap. And the gap is larger than the gap made by using an ordinary kitchen knife to cut an ordinary weapon.
This shows that the smaller the iron embryo forged by Yang Chen is, the higher the quality will be, which cannot be compared with technological products. This can't help but make everyone look forward to it. If Yang Chen continues to forge the iron embryo to shrink, will he eventually cut off technological weapons of the same level?
"That's it for today. Let's decide the grade and price." Yang Chen said with a smile: "We have decided on the two professional titles of blacksmith apprentice and blacksmith. The third professional title I call weapon master."
"Weapon Master!"
Tie Zhan¡¯s eyes shone, and his whole body trembled slightly with excitement. He seemed to see the profession of weapons master being glorious all over the world, and he seemed to see himself standing on a high platform, being respected and admired by the whole world.
"Weapon Master, this is good! This is good!"
¡°The badge of the blacksmith apprentice is a wooden badge, the blacksmith¡¯s badge is an aluminum badge, and the armorer¡¯s badge is an iron badge, which are also divided into four grades: upper, middle, lower and preliminary.
Forge the iron embryo into 21 to 23% to become a reserve weapon master, 24 to 26% to become a low-grade weapon master, and 27 to 29% to become a low-grade weapon master. They are middle-grade weapons divisions, and 30% are top-grade weapons divisions.
A low-grade weapon costs 50,000 yuan, a medium-grade weapon costs 200,000 yuan, and a top-grade weapon costs 500,000 yuan.
Do you remember? "
"Remember!" Tie Zhan nodded vigorously.
"You should sort out the assessment method, the meaning of the badges, and the prices of the weapons. When you accept apprentices in the future, you must formulate rules."
"Yes, Master!"
"Okay, let's go!"
Yang Chen returned home and entered Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. He picked up a sledgehammer of 700 kilograms and started to forge iron. After half an hour alone, he lay down in the valley and began to digest the inherited knowledge. During the past two days, he no longer stopped class in the morning and used it all to digest. It feels like these inheritances can be digested in another three to five days. By that time, he was going to try refining the body tempering liquid.
An hour and a half later, Yang Chen began to practice martial arts!
the next day.
The teacher is explaining the cultural class in class, and every student listens very carefully. There is no such thing as ordinary students falling asleep in class. You must know that students in martial arts classes are naturally energetic. As long as they want to listen, they will not feel sleepy. Students in the martial arts class all know that cultural classes are also very important, and there are only two classes a day. If they are not serious, they may be delayed in the college entrance examination because of the cultural classes.
Only Yang Chen was completely distracted, and cultural classes were no longer a problem for him. In fact, in his second year of high school, because he could not practice cultivation, he devoted all his energy to studying cultural classes. He had already finished all the high school courses. At this time, he was sorting out the inherited knowledge of elixirs.
In fact, that knowledge has been imprinted in his soul. The reason why he wants to read it again is to deepen his memory and become familiar with it.
This class is a mathematics class. The mathematics teacher stood on the podium and naturally saw Yang Chen's distraction. He glanced at Yang Chen a few times, but in the end he didn't say anything. He knew Yang Chen's cultural classes very well, because Yang Chen ranked among the best in several tests. However, he was also a little strange. Yang Chen never lost his mind during class. What happened today?
The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and students began to rush out the door.
"Chenchen, let's go!" Xia Jie stood up.
"You go ahead! I'm not going out today!"
"Chenchen, are you sick?" Liang Jiayi, who had stood up in front, asked with concern.
¡°It¡¯s okay, I¡¯m thinking about some weapons.¡±
"Oh! Then we're going out!"
Soon, Yang Chen was the only one left in the classroom, and there was only one person left, the math teacher. When he saw Yang Chen still sitting there in trance, he walked to Yang Chen's seat.
"Yang Chen!"
"Teacher?" Yang Chen turned his head.
"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"No, I'm thinking about some cultivation matters." Yang Chen stood up in a hurry and said.
"Yang Chen!" the math teacher said earnestly: "I know there are no problems with your cultural class now, but studying this matter is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. If you don't listen to the class every day, the cultural class will go backwards."
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Qiao Na thought for a moment and said, "Okay, be careful!"
"I got it, Mom!"
Yang Chen walked towards his bedroom. As soon as he opened the bedroom door, he heard Qiao Na's cell phone ringing. Qiao Na answered the phone, listened to a few words, and then shouted to Yang Chen:
"Chenchen, your uncle's phone number, you tell him."
"Okay!" Yang Chen responded in the room, walked out of the bedroom, and took the phone from Qiao Na's hand: "Hello, uncle."
"Chenchen, why hasn't Xiaoguang come back yet? I couldn't get through to him when I called him."
"Can't get through the phone?" Yang Chen frowned slightly.
"Well! What happened?" Yang Shanque's tone was anxious and worried.
Yang Chen thought about it for a moment, his brows widened and he said, "Uncle, don't worry, Xiaoguang should have turned off his phone."
"Why did he turn off his phone?"
"I told him that Huashan is the best place for me to understand the power of the sword. I asked Uncle Wang to accompany him to Huashan. Don't worry, Uncle Wang is a seventh-level warrior, and Xiaoguang will not be in danger. He has turned off his phone now, so he should He has already arrived at Huashan Mountain and is concentrating on understanding the power of the sword."
Yang Chen heard a sigh of relief coming from the microphone. With a seventh-level warrior protecting Yang Guang, naturally nothing would happen. Moreover, Yang Guang turned off his mobile phone, which showed that he was at the most critical time to understand the power of the sword. When he thought that Yang Guang would understand the power of the sword, Yang Shanque's heart became hot, and he said with an unprecedented intimacy in his tone:
"Chenchen, thank you!"
"No need, uncle, we are a family!" Yang Chen said lightly.
"Yes, yes, we are a family!" Yang Shanque said: "Chenchen, do you need uncle's help? There are still some things here in the capital that are not available in the west city."
Yang Chen's heart moved: "Uncle, I really need your help with something."
¡°Say it!¡± Yang Shanque¡¯s tone was extremely straightforward.
"Uncle can get treasures and artifacts"
"What?" Before Yang Chen could finish speaking, Yang Shanque's raised voice came from the phone: "You want treasures and artifacts? You really think highly of my uncle"
"Uncle, listen to me!" Yang Chen was speechless.
"Okay, tell me!"
"Uncle, can you get some scraps of treasures or artifacts, that is, broken or scrapped treasures or artifacts? I want one of each of the upper, middle and lower grades."
Yang Shanque did not ask Yang Chen why he wanted scraps of treasures and artifacts. He thought for a while and said:
"Chenchen, don't even think about artifacts. It's rare for artifacts to break. If artifacts could break, they wouldn't be called artifacts."
When Yang Chen heard this, his expression was filled with joy. The uncle said don¡¯t think about it as a divine weapon, which shows that you can think about it.
Sure enough, the uncle's voice rang out again: "Treasure, I can think of a way for you. Let's do this. I will try to get you a broken treasure of the upper, middle and lower grades before you come back from winter vacation."
"Thank you, uncle!"
"You're welcome, my family!"
"Yes, uncle is right. Goodbye, uncle."
"goodbye!"
Yang Chen put down the phone and ran towards his bedroom happily, waving to Qiao Na:
"Mom, good night!"
"Good night!"
Qiao Na walked back to her bedroom with a smile, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and felt happy in her heart.
In the past fifteen years, Yang Chen has always been his concern. Now that Yang Chen has made a difference, she feels relaxed in her heart. He looked back at the direction of Yang Chen's room and murmured in a low voice:
"You brat, how can I trust you to take a group of new recruits out for training? Mom should protect you."
The next day.
Dawn.
Yang Chen left the Qinglong Army early in the morning with a group of ten soldiers. Every soldier's face was full of excitement. Since they joined the Qinglong Army, they have been practicing at the station. Because they have not broken through to martial arts, they have never gone out to hunt wild beasts. This is the first time.
"Chenchen!"
"Jiayi, Xia Jie!"
Yang Chen walked towards the city gate while waving to Liang Jiayi and Xia Jie who were running over.
"Chenchen, are these your soldiers?" Xia Jie ran up to him and looked at Hong Dali and ten people curiously.
"Let's talk after we get out!"
There were a lot of people at the city gate, so Yang Chen walked out of the city gate with twelve people, and then shouted:
"run!"
Then Yang Chen took the lead and started running. Liang Jiayi and Xia Jie were already used to it. This was the case when they followed Yang Chen out for training. When there were wild beasts, they killed them. When there were no wild beasts, Yang Chen would run with them to practice their footwork and body skills.
Under the morning sun, thirteen people were running in the wilderness
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Then Yang Chen took the lead and started running. Liang Jiayi and Xia Jie were already used to it. This was the case when they followed Yang Chen out for training. When there were wild beasts, they killed them. When there were no wild beasts, Yang Chen would run with them to practice their footwork and body skills.
Under the morning sun, thirteen people were running in the wilderness
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