With narrowed eyes, Cen Yue picked up Tang Wulinâs form. âFollow me.â He had to see for himself what level Mang Tianâs disciple had attained.
The so-called testing room was actually just a forging room. Naturally, a blacksmithing test needed to be conducted in a room such as this.
As soon as he entered the forging room, Tang Wulinâs nervousness eased a bit. The forging room was about the same as Mang Tianâs. This was the first time since he arrived he found himself within a familiar environment.
The surveyor was a middle aged woman who evidently knew Cen Yue. âGrandmaster Cen Yue, youâve  personally brought someone to take the test! I just heard that this child is only nine years old. If he was just a bit younger, he would be able to attack the Presidentâs record.â
Cen Yue said, âWe can talk after the test.â
The surveyor nodded and looked towards Tang Wulin. âThere are 15 kinds of metal here. Pick one of them to purify. I will grade you based on the metal you choose and the degree of purification. If your score surpasses 60, then youâll earn the title of a rank 1 blacksmith.â
âYes.â Tang Wulin nodded, then looked towards the metals arranged on the stand.
Fifteen different metals. Each and every one of them was one third of a meter squared.
The metals had all sorts of colors and qualities. Although the blacksmith test seemed simple as one only needed to purify a metal, it actually examined more than oneâs purification abilities.
The surveyor didnât tell him what these metals were, indicating that he needed to identify and understand each of the metals himself while picking the one best suited to his abilities.
The metalâs qualities and purification results were tied together, meaning the purification score would be affected by the chosen metal.\nTang Wulin swept his gaze over them and instantly recognized what he had to work with. After some pondering, he picked a metal from the middle of the shelf.
The chunk of metal twinkled with a faint silver light. When they saw him pick this metal, Cen Yue and the surveyor both revealed a trace of shock in their expressions. They never expected Tang Wulin to choose such a thick and heavy metal.
âI choose this chunk of Heavy Silver.â Tang Wulin picked up the Heavy Silver and then placed it on the forging table without making the slightest sound.
Mang Tianâs demands of him had been very high. He forbade him from allowing the sound of metal colliding with metal to sound out unless he was forging.
This chunk of Heavy Silver with dimensions of one third meters squared, actually weighed over 300 kilograms. It was extraordinarily heavy, however, Cen Yue saw Tang Wulin pick it up with no effort at all.
âLittle guy, your strength truly isnât small!â The surveyor exclaimed in astonishment. She was slowly thinking  that the nine year old boy in front of her could actually pass the blacksmithâs test.
Tang Wulin said, âMasters, may I begin now?â
The surveyor said, âYou may begin. You have one hour to finish. Purify it as much as you can. The degree of its purification will determine your score.â
âYes!â Tang Wulin didnât have any needless thoughts, and began to work skillfully.
He immediately set to work by starting up the forging table, and increased its temperature. After this he put the Heavy Silver inside and began calcining it. The time required to calcine the metal was also counted in the timed he had to purify it. The blacksmithâs test didnât have any tricks to it. The Association had strict requirements for all of their blacksmiths, as their work directly reflected upon their reputation.\nTang Wulin took in deep breaths and stretched while he adjusted the soul power within his body.
The reason he chose Heavy Silver wasnât because he wanted to show off to his peers, rather it was the last metal he had forged with. After his initial forging of it, he had gained a thorough understanding of its characteristics. Furthermore, the chunk he picked was also very similar to the one he had forged with originally. It was like seeing someone else hunting, and being excited by oneâs memories of the thrill of the hunt, and so before he knew it, he had chosen it.
However, he still remembered Mang Tianâs words. He mustnât use his Thousand Refined Heavy Silver Hammers unless he was alone. At the very least, he couldnât reveal his Thousand Refined Heavy Silver Hammers until he was fifteen years old.
Tang Wulin gradually adjusted his breathing as he watched the metalâs temperature on the forging table and sharpened his gaze.
Cen Yue stood to the side motionlessly as he watched Tang Wulin.
When he saw Tang Wulinâs gaze sharpen, he couldnât help but secretly exclaim in his heart, âOh, Mang Tian, Mang Tian. Youâve truly picked up a gem.â
Cen Yue was the greatest advocate of single-minded devotion to forging within the blacksmith community. He wasnât particularly talented, it was just that he liked the profession. He had gotten to where he was now by proceeding one firm step at a time, whilst relying solely on his love and devotion to forging. In the end, he gained the acknowledgement of the blacksmithing world.
Tang Wulin was just a nine year old child! A nine year old child was actually able to achieve such a state of concentration. This meant that he truly understood the meaning of forging. When faced with such a child, Cen Yueâs expression immediately brightened.\nTang Wulinâs left hand quickly pressed the button, bringing it out of the forging table at just the right temperature.
Hastily, the surveyor began writing this down.
As the surveyor of the blacksmithâs ranking test, she was extremely experienced in her role. From Tang Wulinâs details, she could determine that this wasnât the childâs first time forging Heavy Silver. How could a blacksmith who hadnât even registered yet truly forge Heavy Silver?
Tang Wulin began!
His two arms shook a bit as a pair of Thousand Refined Tungsten Hammers appeared in his hands. He dexterously lifted up his left arm and tapped the Heavy Silver twice, issuing a âding dingâ sound.
Cen Yueâs gaze switched to Tang Wulinâs ears. He clearly saw Tang Wulinâs ears tremble slightly.
âHeâs listening! Heâs listening to the feedback of the metal. What an excellent lad!â
Right at that moment, Tang Wulinâs right arm hammered down with lightning speed. The whole forging room was filled with a whistling sound and in the next instant, the tungsten hammer heavily landed on the chunk of Heavy Silver.
Peng! The tungsten hammers sang a note as the Heavy Silver depressed inwards a bit.
Tang Wulinâs pair of large, pretty eyes began shining at that moment as the hammer in his left hand quickly followed. Peng! Another boom resounded in the room.
The two booms echoed within the room while Cen Yueâs eyes widened a bit. âThose are⌠Thousand Refined Tungsten Hammers!?â\n