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Chapter 758

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The four assistant professions weren't competitors.

If they were all Master Refiners, the competitive spirit might be extremely strong, but …

Master Refiners, Inscribers, Star Talisman Masters, and Star Alchemists complemented each other and had a cooperative relationship. Unless they fell out for other reasons, there was no conflict of interest in their respective assistant professions. The Lin clan, as the third most powerful Master Refiner clan in Shiluo County, maintained good relations with many assistant professions.

Yan Qing was also ranked third, and his relationship with the Lin clan was quite good.

"Haha, Master Yan, what brings you here?" Lin Zhen and Lin Yan greeted him with a smile.

For a transcendent existence like Yan Qing, if an ordinary cultivator were to welcome him, it would undoubtedly be a form of disrespect.

"Naturally, one wouldn't visit a temple without a cause." Yan Qing put his hands behind his back and smiled elegantly.

Behind him, An Lu and Qin Xiaoyu followed on his left and right, each with different expressions.

"Oh?" Lin Zhen's eyes brightened, and he was quite surprised. "Please come in, Master Yan."

"En." Yan Qing nodded and entered the main hall.



Half an hour later.

"What?!" Lin Zhen and Lin Yan stared at each other.

"Haha, Master Yan really likes to joke." Lin Zhen laughed heartily. "If the Lin clan had such a genius, how could I not know?"

"That's right, Little Yan. Don't make fun of this old man." Lin Yan lightly stroked his long beard, smiling faintly, "Speak, what matter do you need this old bag of bones to help with. Is it to refine an Astral Treasure for your disciple, or perhaps to order an 'Engraving Pen'?"

Yan Qing shook his head. "Clan Leader, Old Yan, I know you're in trouble. Who would let go of such a talent?"

Sighing, Yan Qing's eyes brightened. "I hope you'll make an exception for us on account of our friendship. As long as you're willing to let him go, you can name any conditions. As long as I can do it, I won't frown. "

His tone was quite tactful.

Even …

It was a bit of a request. For Yan Qing, it was easy to get all the wealth in the world. It was hard to get a true …

The successor of his legacy!

He was completely dumbfounded.

Lin Zhen and Lin Yan stood facing each other, a bit stupefied.

Just now, they were still joking about it. Now that it had inexplicably become a reality, they were at a loss. Based on their understanding of Yan Qing, how could it be fake if a proud and aloof master of engraving said such words?

"Patriarch, Old Yan, I won't beat around the bush. I'll be frank." Staring at the two of them, Yan Qing said seriously, "Every skill has its own specialization. Although the Lin clan is proficient in the line of refiners, the line of inscriptionists is not their strong point. Even if you keep Lin Feng, his future achievements will not be too high."

"Why don't you let me have this kid? We can each take what we need." Yan Qing's eyes shone brightly. "Furthermore, my bloodline is all alone and has no clan to worry about. I can allow him to retain his identity as a member of the Lin clan. This should only be beneficial to you."

Lin Zhen and Lin Yan's expressions were extremely grave.

Yan Qing had already laid out all his trump cards and was continuously giving in.

If that was the case, it would indeed be beneficial to the Lin clan.

But …

"Oh." After a long silence, Lin Zhen looked at Yan Qing and said solemnly, "Grandmaster Yan, please forgive me. I really didn't know about this. How about this? Grandmaster, please wait here for a moment. I'll send an order for all the disciples named 'Lin Feng' to come here immediately. How about that?"

"Then there's no need to trouble so many people." Yan Qing smiled slightly. "This' Lin Feng 'is a branch of your clan. He was born in the Wilderness."

"What?!" Lin Zhen was extremely shocked.



The apprentice square.

Walking into this huge space, Lin Feng was very curious.

Looking around, he saw many huge and sophisticated machines, as well as many light screens hanging in the air. The terrain was hot, much hotter than outside. The air here was filled with dense fire elements. It was much more active and abundant than outside.

"This is the first floor of the apprentice square." Lin Lengmo said indifferently. "It's also the outermost floor."

"Our first round of training will be held here. It will last for three months."

"Completely closed training!"

Her voice was indifferent. Everyone's eyes were filled with anticipation.

Only Lin Feng frowned slightly.

"Do you have any questions?" Lin Lengmo's voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Lin Feng was shocked.

Even the slightest change in his expression couldn't escape Lin Lengmo's eyes. It was as if two bolts of lightning shot into his eyes. Instantly, he felt a chill down his spine.

This cold and elegant woman in front of him was not to be trifled with.

"No." Lin Feng answered.

'Forget it, three months is three months.'

Looking at everyone, Lin Lengmo's expression was as cold as ice. She said coldly, "Focus on one thing. This opportunity in front of you is not something you can get easily. I can tell you that this one year of training is definitely more useful than learning outside for a thousand or ten thousand years! "

"As long as you successfully complete this one year of training, you can get rid of your 'apprentice' status."

"Become a true Weapon Refiner!"

Hiss ~ ~

Everyone took a breath of cold air. Their eyes were as bright as stars.

A true Weapon Refiner!

Among the four great assistant professions, the most difficult one was Weapon Refiner!

As long as they could successfully complete this one year of training, they could become famous Weapon Refiners!

"Weapon Refiners have a very high status in the Dou Ling World." Lin Feng thought to himself. Looking at the excited crowd, he smiled slightly.

Becoming a Weapon Refiner didn't seem to be a bad thing.

"If you can become a top-notch Weapon Refiner, your power and influence might be even greater."

"Who knows, you might be able to save father earlier."

Lin Feng thought to himself, but didn't take it to heart.

This was just an 'if'.

In his opinion, the most important thing was still one's own strength. As for becoming a Weapon Refiner, it could only be considered as a 'possibility' at most.

"Oh right, I forgot to tell you." Lin Lengmo still maintained her cold expression. She said coldly, "The first round of training lasts three months. Only those who pass the test can enter the second round of training. Those who don't pass will continue to train on this level. The test will be held once every three months. As for me, I won't stop and wait for you. "

There was an uproar. Everyone's expression changed.

A rather cruel elimination mechanism!

"Test once every three months."

"In other words, failing once is equivalent to failing the entire test."

Lin Feng thought for a moment, but he quickly understood the meaning behind Lin Lengmo's words.

She only taught the true elites.

"Is there a problem?" Lin Lengmo looked around at everyone with a bone-chilling gaze.

"No problem. Then let's begin."





"Why can a Weapon Refiner become the head of the four great assistant professions?"

"Why do Weapon Refiners have such a high status in the Dou Ling World?"

"It's actually very simple. It's because of 'need'."

"No matter if it's Astral Weapons, Astral Treasures, Astral Armors or Astral Weapons, to human warriors, they are not only beneficial arms but also indispensable existences. In the two Great Shaman-Demon Wars, both sides suffered losses. Why can't the Demon Race defeat the Wizard Race even though they occupy such a vast sea? "

"It's because of the existence of us humans, the existence of us Weapon Refiners!"



The opening speech was very vivid.

Lin Feng listened carefully and felt his heart palpitate.

Occupying thousands of islands and vast sea, the strongest force in the Dou Ling World wasn't the Wizard Race, nor was it the humans. It was the Demon Race, which had countless species of Demon Beasts. Although their individual strength wasn't as strong as the Wizard Race, their numbers were much greater than the Wizard Race.

The two Great Shaman-Demon Wars were extremely sensational.

In the library in the valley, Lin Feng had also seen it, but it was even more realistic when it was described by Lin Lengmo.

It was as if the grand battle scene appeared in front of him. There were countless Sorcerer Tribesmen and Demon Tribesmen fighting each other. The Ancient Tribesmen were supporting the Sorcerer Tribesmen, while the human ancient martial art practitioners were charging towards the Demon Tribesmen. This was a war that was far beyond his imagination.

The Wizard Race was one of the three major races of the human race.

They were born with strong physiques and had the aptitude of a God of War.

When the Wizard Race reached the level of a Star Lord, their Essence Energy would be condensed and stabilized, and their thoughts and wisdom would mature. Their strength would increase by leaps and bounds.

Compared to humans, they had stronger innate abilities, stronger cultivation aptitude, longer lifespans, and physiques. They also had an upper limit of strength that humans couldn't hope to reach. As time went on, the gap between the strength of humans and the Wizard Race increased.

Especially after the Wizard Race fused with the 'Soul Weapon'.

Their strength increased exponentially and could be said to be terrifying!

Moreover, although the Wizard Race didn't like to use Star Weapons, they could wear Star Armor. To them, who had strong defense, it was even better.

The reason why the three major races of the human race could survive the two Great Shaman-Demon Wars …

Weapon Refiners had a lot of credit.

Lin Feng glanced around. Everyone in the first group was listening attentively. Perhaps they had heard this' old history 'countless times, but just like the glory of warriors, this was the glory of weapon refiners. This was the pride and dignity of weapon refiners!

Even if they heard it hundreds or thousands of times, they would still be so excited!

"Weapon Refiners …"

"Star Weapons, Star Treasures, Star Armors, Star Weapons, almost all the weapons of the human race."

"They are indeed irreplaceable."

Lin Feng nodded slightly. As the leader of the four deputy professions.

Weapon Refiners naturally had their own reasons.





At this moment.

The Lin clan was in a state of shock.

All the 'Lin Feng's from the Wilderness were gathered. It had to be said that the name Lin Feng …

Was too ordinary.

Hundreds of 'Lin Feng's', each of them a young man in his twenties, and they were all Star Lords!

It was hard to imagine how many 'Lin Feng's' in the entire Lin clan would be.

Yan Qing put his hands behind his back, and his braids swayed as he carefully checked them one by one. From head to toe, and then from toe to head. However, his frown deepened. He looked back and forth three times, carefully sensing the aura of each 'Lin Feng'.

But he still found nothing.

"They're all here?" Yan Qing looked at Lin Zhen.

"They're all here." Lin Zhen nodded, feeling slightly disappointed.

However, to be honest, Lin Zhen didn't expect that the fifth-grade Inscription Master 'Lin Feng' would be in the clan.

However, he had to try if there was hope. Besides, there was no need to offend Yan Qing over such a small matter. He would help if he could.

"Little Yan, did you hear wrongly?" Lin Yan asked.

"Yes, we're not the only Lin clan." Lin Zhen laughed heartily.

Yan Qing shook his head. "No, it's Yumo who said it herself."

"Yumo? Lin Yumo? "Lin Zhen and Lin Yan were stunned.

Yan Qing nodded. "Yes."

Lin Zhen's eyes were deep as he muttered, "I'll immediately send someone to call her over and clarify the matter."



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