Immortal Path To Heaven Chapter 261

The loud bell echoed in everyone's heart. By then, the partic.i.p.ants had all completed their products.

Needless to say, given that they were using the lowest grade iron ingot, they did not consume too much energy to melt the material because they grasped the Military Fire or the spiritual fire. Therefore, the candidates were still in high spirits and were smiling cheerfully.

One who possessed the Military Fire or the spiritual fire and practiced for about a year could smith a normal piece of equipment. The only differences would be one's proficiency, the time spent, and the items' grades and ranks.

Everyone seemed confident at the moment.

The pieces of equipment that they smithed were at least of Common Grade Rank Two, hence they had almost become official blacksmiths when the bell rang.

On the contrary, Ou Yangming looked calm, which was entirely different from the other excited partic.i.p.ants.

It was not that Ou Yangming was being asocial, but because he honestly could not feel thrilled and delighted.

The military saber on the casting table in front of him was not of Common Grade, but it was far from a magic tool.

It would only be unbelievable if a blacksmith master, who could smith magic tools, cheered for a piece of ordinary equipment.

Jin Shengjie cleared his throat and flashed a friendly smile. “Everyone, your a.s.sessment has ended, so we'll be inspecting your products now. a.s.sessments are considered a form of practice, thus whether you succeed or fail today, you must continue to practice smithing from today onward.”

“Yes, thank you for your pointer, Master Jin,” the candidates responded with a fist salute as though they had practiced it in advance for a hundred or a thousand times.

Of course, they could not have rehea.r.s.ed it together before this, but the judges would always say a few words of encouragement after each a.s.sessment, and they were already used to giving the same response.

Ou Yangming was slightly stunned. He was obviously late to cup his hands together, so he seemed a little out of place.

Jin Shengjie made his way to the venue's center with a smile. He approached the first candidate and picked up the small round shield to briefly scan it, then he announced, “Common Grade Rank Three, pa.s.s.” The candidate was quite young; he seemed to be only slightly older than Ou Yangming. He immediately did a fist salute and uttered loudly, “Thank you, Master Jin!”

“Continue to work hard and become a Rudimentary Blacksmith as soon as possible.” Jin Shengjie chuckled.

That person was so agitated that he could not let out a word, so he nodded hard and was about to cry tears of joy.

Ou Yangming rubbed his nose and thought, 'Didn't you just become an official blacksmith? Why did you give such an exaggerated reaction?'

Nonetheless, he did not know that many conditions that could be enjoyed in the big city were far better than what one could get in remote areas. Similarly, the compet.i.tion and the pressure was greater in the capital, which was proportionate with the benefits. Other than relying on one's clan and senior's help, it would be incredibly tough for one to be successful.

The candidate did not have a powerful background. Apart from his effort, he was able to be distinguished because of his hard work, as well as extreme luck. Hence, the man was agitated when he was praised by Jin Shengjie.

Jin Shengjie had seen many similar situations, thus he comforted the person with a smile and walked toward the next partic.i.p.ant. The blacksmith master had an outstanding level of attainment in smithing art, and his appraisal art was also out of the ordinary. If not, while he could identify the shield to be of Common Grade, he could not have had the guts to state its rank.

Perhaps Jin Shengjie wanted to save time, he appraised and talked faster than before.

After all, there were three more rank a.s.sessments after the Official Blacksmith a.s.sessment.

He only used half an hour to appraise roughly 30 pieces of equipment, and he conversed briefly with the candidates, making them feel delighted, as if they had just bathed in the spring breeze. Finally, Jin Shengjie approached Ou Yangming.

Due to Ou Yangming's question at the beginning, n.o.body wanted to stay near him. He was eye-catching as he stood alone, which was also why Jin Shengjie went to him last. Jin Shengjie looked deeply at Ou Yangming and asked, “Young fella, were you born from Changlong County?” Ou Yangming nodded. “Yes.” “Do you happen to know Master Lu?” Jin Shengjie smiled all of a sudden.

“Yes, I do,” Ou Yangming answered in shock.

A complicated look could be seen in Jin Shengjie's eyes as he expressed, “Okay, I hope you'll surprise me today.”

The faces of Yi Yucheng and Feng Guangyuan, who were behind him, changed as they seemed to have recalled something. They looked grave when they stared at the military saber on the casting table. As for the other people, they wondered why there was suddenly a huge change in Jin Shengjie's att.i.tude.

It was worth noting that the 30 over people in the venue were blacksmiths who had acquired the Military Fire for about a year. Although they were more or less different due to their talents and efforts, the disparity was limited to a certain standard, so Jin Shengjie-a Superior Blacksmith—could not be surprised at all.

On the spur of the moment, the crowd was exceedingly curious.

'What exactly are the young fella's background and ability?' Jin Shengjie moved his wrist to retrieve the military saber. A flash was seen in his eyes as he fixed his gaze on the weapon.

Next, his eyes glowed all of a sudden. Even though the blacksmith master was mentally prepared, and he tried his best to suppress the shock, he could not fully control himself.

Feng Guangyuan and Yi Yucheng looked at each other strangely. 'Why did Elder Jin suddenly forget himself? Could the rumor be true?'

“Master Jin, what's the weapon's grade and rank?” Yi Yucheng asked softly.

Jin Shengjie took a deep breath and looked meaningfully at Ou Yangming. He later handed Yi Yucheng the military saber. “Take a look at it yourself…”

Yi Yucheng was not an appraiser, but he was an Advanced Blacksmith, after all. As such, he could naturally get a rough idea of the military saber's equivalent rank as it was a piece of ordinary equipment.

He accepted the military saber and studied it for some time before he shrieked, “Impossible!”

The blacksmith looked up and stared at Ou Yangming as though he was looking at a giant ancient beast. The look in his eyes was indescribable, and it was so comprehensive that it could not be perceived.

Feng Guangyuan tensed up a little and thought, 'The legend must be true; the military saber might've broken through Common Grade's barrier and arrived at Good Grade. Even so, you don't have to react like that… Don't you know that screaming in public will ruin your popularity?'

It was true that a blacksmith was a respected profession, but there was quite a cruel compet.i.tion in this trade.

Even if two blacksmiths of the same level smithed customized pieces of equipment, there would be a huge gap between their rewards.

The higher the equipment's equivalent rank, the more obvious the difference between their rewards.

Yi Yucheng was a rather steady man, but the fact that he lost control and shouted in public was enough to lower his image.

“Heh, see it for yourself!” Jin Shengjie chuckled.

Feng Guangyuan responded to him and took the military saber from Yi Yucheng. He wondered, 'Since this is a piece of Good Grade equipment, I definitely won't be shocked. Hehe, I'll be superior to Yi Yucheng today…

'Good Grade, Good Grade… Hey? This isn't right. Its toughness, its l.u.s.ter, its tenacity…' “This is impossible!” Feng Guangyuan looked up abruptly.

He only realized what he had done after he roared, but he could not be bothered anymore. This was because the blacksmith finally understood why Jin Shengjie and Yi Yucheng lost their self-control just now.

The military saber was not a Good Grade weapon.

It was a High Grade military saber.

Yes, a High Grade military saber.

Common, Good, High, and Fine.

Among the four grades, the weapon was a High Grade military saber.

Those who could smith High Grade military sabers were Intermediate Blacksmiths, but what materials did they use to smith pieces of High Grade equipment? Steel. Only by using steel could one smith a piece of High Grade equipment, and one could not even guarantee a 100% success rate.

What if someone used ordinary iron ingot?

Feng Guangyuan knew that even if he was given a thousand or ten thousand chances, perhaps he could smith a piece of Good Grade Rank One equipment, but the chances would be so low that they could be neglected.

As for the High Grade weapon in his hands…

If he was told before this that someone could smith a piece of High Grade equipment with ordinary iron ingot, he would certainly spit on that person's face.

Eventually, Feng Guangyuan's hands trembled. He had seen countless pieces of High Grade equipment. In fact, he was an Advanced Blacksmith who could directly smith pieces of Fine Grade equipment.

However, he somehow felt that the High Grade military saber in his hands weighed as heavy as 500 kilograms, which was an unbearable weight for him.

The square was dead silent at the moment.

Even the new official blacksmiths, who cheered with excitement earlier, no longer smiled as they looked at Jin Shengjie and the two other blacksmith masters in confusion.

As ignorant and as slow as a person was, one could tell from their faces that things had gone out of control.

Nevertheless, there was something that they could not understand. Why were the blacksmith masters left in awe by a seemingly normal military saber?

Ou Yangming kept a faint smile on his face throughout. He cleared his throat and asked, “Seniors, may I ask if I pa.s.sed?”

The faces of Jin Shengjie and the two other blacksmiths twitched at the same time.

'You were able to smith a piece of High Grade equipment by using ordinary iron ingot. How could you ask if you've pa.s.sed?'

The three blacksmith masters felt like their faces were burning.

In particular, Feng Guangyuan and Yi Yucheng flushed with shame, and they wanted very badly to go back in time.

If they knew Ou Yangming possessed such great smithing art, they would not have the guts to say what they did even if they were killed.