Chapter 35 The birth of the magic craftsman!

The black paint surface is bleak and there is a faint cold light at the edge of the blade.

Looking at the sickle in front of him, the three assessment officials frowned, and even more unbearable, accusing Uchiha of laughing wildly.

"Boy! I really don't know what you are doing. Such cheap metal and such simple weapon design have nothing to do except for the beautiful and amazing forging techniques. It's a waste of our time."

"That's right, your weapon is just an ordinary sickle, not even an ordinary weapon. It's just a farm tool to die. There is no need to ask an appraiser to identify it."

After saying that, they turned around and prepared to leave.

Although these three assessment officers are a bit arrogant, they are still very confident in their appraisal strength. They just took a look and gave a conclusion.

Before he could be diagnosed, he was sentenced to death. Uchiha, wearing a mask, smiled wildly and frowned slightly.

"Oh? Is it? It seems that your Blacksmith Association is not at its best."

Just as he spoke, he waved his sickle with his right hand and slashed towards the void.

Immediately afterwards, a white light flashed, and the forging platform in front of Uchiha laughed wildly was easily split into two.

As the forging table was damaged, the forging tools on the table also fell to the ground with crackling sound.

The harsh sound immediately attracted the attention of the three assessment officers.

Turning around and looking back, the broken part of the forging table was neatly tidy, like a mirror.

Unbelievable, some people even ran to the front of the forging table and observed its forging table.

The incision is flat and smooth, and the edges and corners of the incision are as sharp as a blade, and it is immediately broken by blowing hair.

How sharp is this?

With the sharpness of this sickle, even if the craftsman of Lou Gao personally forged it, it may not have such an effect.

This guy is definitely not simple!

"Why are you still standing there?! Why don't you go and find an appraiser to come here!"

The rebuked guide quickly ran towards the fifth floor.

Soon two figures walked down the stairs on the fourth floor.

After the assessment officers saw the face of the man walking behind, they immediately bowed and bowed.

"Meet the President!"

Hearing the sound, Uchiha laughed wildly, and her pupils shrank slightly.

President?

Is he the disciple Silong of Lougao?

This is really a search for it without any effort. I thought I could only see him after I was certified by the Blacksmith Association, but I didn’t expect that it would be lucky to see him in advance in this way.

"Sir, how could you come?"

"The appraisers upstairs are all preparing for tomorrow's auction. They can't get rid of themselves. I just happened to come down to do something and help me with the appraisal. He said that there was a blacksmith's weapon forged by a very sharp one."

"Yes, Lord. This is the craftsman who is going to be tested today, and the sickle in his hand is his assessment work."

Look in the direction everyone pointed.

A plain sickle, ordinary, can't be more ordinary, just judging from the appearance, you really can't see any clues.

But in front of it, there was a cut forging table.

You should know that in order to enable the blacksmith to exert all his strength, the forging table is specially forged from fine steel. Even under the crazy hammer of Tang Hao's magic craftsman, there will be no major deformation, and at most it will only be dented.

The sharpness of the sickle that damaged it can be seen.

"This candidate, please submit your weapon and I'll do the appraisal."

As soon as he finished speaking, Uchiha laughed wildly and immediately threw the sickle in his hand to Silong, very casually, just treating it as an ordinary sickle.

After taking the sickle, Silong turned around and placed it on another forging platform, and then summoned his martial soul.

The Martial Soul Diamond Chisel is a martial soul specially used for identification. It has special sensitivity to special metals.

The soul power was activated, and the true body of the martial soul appeared. The next second, Si Long raised his martial soul and hit the sharp blade of the sickle with a hammer.

Such an amazing move, everyone present thought that the sickle would collapse directly if the hammer was done. However, what they did not expect was that the next second, Silong flew backwards.

"boom!"

Silong sat on the ground with a slut, looking at the sickle in the distance with an incredible look on his face.

"God... is actually a magical weapon!!!" Silong exclaimed loudly, his voice echoing on the third level of the gap.

"How is this possible?!"

"What?! Is it a magic weapon?! He used a pile of ragged iron to create a magic weapon?! How is this possible?!"

"How is this possible?!"

Hearing Silong's voice, many assessment officers doubted life.

What's more, he didn't want to believe it, so he quickly ran to Silong sitting on the ground, helped him up, and carefully asked about the situation.

"President Silong, is this really a magical weapon?"

"Although I can't believe it, yes, that sickle is a magical artifact."

"It is possible to easily split the forging table, which shows its sharpness, withstands my full hammer, and it can also bounce me out, which shows its toughness."

"Even if the teacher personally forged this weapon, it may not be able to reach this level. This is undoubtedly a magical weapon."

Looking at the surprised gazes of everyone and all kinds of ridiculous expressions, Uchiha, who had been standing in place to watch, laughed wildly and finally spoke.

"Okay, President Silong, your appraisal is over, right? Can I announce my blacksmith level?"

Hearing Uchiha's urging urging, Silong quickly took a few steps and came to the former.

"This candidate, I can tell you the assessment results now. Congratulations on becoming the fourth magic craftsman on Douluo Continent."

Although I had known that he would say this for a long time, I was still a little excited when I heard Lou Gao’s disciple say the result in person.

But what he didn't expect was that the title of sage craftsman who was eagerly attracted to him would be so easy to get.

"Then can I reach the fifth floor now?"

"That's right. From now on, you can come and go freely in all parts of the association, including my office. As long as you have any needs, you can tell me."

"Oh, really?" Uchiha smiled wildly and raised his eyebrows when she heard Silong say this.

"Yes."

"It's so easy to deal with. My purpose of coming here this time is to find you."

Silong was a little puzzled when he heard this, frowned, stretched out his finger and pointed at himself, "Look for me?"

"That's right."

Perhaps he noticed that Uchiha's crazy laughter was not a joke, and then he spoke.

"This is not a place to speak, please move to my office."

"good."

In this way, under Silong's leadership, Uchiha came to the office of the president of the Blacksmith Association with a crazy laugh.
Chapter completed!