Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1544: Review

In the second class classroom of the War Armor Department, a gray-haired old man stood on the podium, explaining the precautions for refining the basic war armour.

He is serious and meticulous, but his heart is full of helplessness.

It's just because all the students' eyes are not on him, but at the last row of Lingxian.

Especially the female students, even more brilliant, staring at him without blinking.

As if that ordinary, dull face suddenly became handsome.

No way, what Ling Xian did was too amazing. First, he tore the black iron armor with his bare hands, and then pulled the dean of education off the stage. The most important thing is that he has a certain connection with Qin Bing.

How can such a man with strength and background not attract the attention of women?

Therefore, these students have no intention of listening to the old man's lectures, even if this person is a professor of the Armored Department or a senior armorer.

There is only one person who listens carefully, and that is Ling Xian.

With the old man's explanation, his starry eyes are getting brighter and brighter. What he didn't understand in the past can be understood at this moment, and there is no more doubt.

In other words, he can already refine the basic armor.

Of course, this is only theoretically, and success depends on his state. After all, the armor parts are as high as tens of thousands.

Looking at Ling Xian who was listening attentively, the old man was relieved, especially when he was the only one who was serious.

At the moment, the old man is also becoming more serious, and he understands what he knows about the basic armor.

Actually, this is the knowledge of the second grade. It's just that he sees Ling Xian being easy to learn, and he doesn't want to listen to other things. That's how it came out.

After speaking, he looked at Ling Xian and asked with a smile: "What's your name?"

"Ling Feng." Ling Xian got up and reported his pseudonym.

"What I just said, you understand?" the old man asked kindly.

"Most clear understanding. "ωωωiLα is more and more complete"" Ling Xian smiled. He actually understood everything, but he didn't want to show the limelight, so he was humble.

"Why don't you understand? I'll say it again." The old man believed it.

This made Ling Xian startled, and then smiled bitterly.

...1style_txt;He is just an excuse to avoid the limelight. I didn't expect the old man to love him so much. This time is good, self-defeating.

"Well, you Ling Feng, it turns out to be humble."

The old man thought about it for a moment, and then he understood the reason, and said with a smile: "Good boy, I understand everything. This is a second-year course."

"Professor passed the award." Ling Xian smiled faintly.

"Well, now that you have understood the theoretical knowledge, it is time to practice."

The old man pondered for a moment and said: "In this way, you can start refining now. If there is something wrong, I can correct it immediately."

"Here?" Ling Xian was startled and said: "But...I don't have the materials."

"It's okay, I have." The old man waved his hand.

"Why is this embarrassing? Forget it." Ling Xian declined, not wanting to show off, secondly, he didn't want to owe favors.

"Mother-in-law, I don't look like a man." The old man glared at Ling Xian, waved out the material, and said: "I don't feel sorry for the material, what's your embarrassment?"

"Okay." Ling Xian smiled bitterly, arched his hands towards the old man, and then walked to the podium.

Everyone's gaze followed him to the podium, obviously showing some disapproval.

The basic armor sounds very simple, but it's actually very difficult to refine. Generally speaking, only fourth-grade students, or intermediate-level armor masters, are qualified for refining.

And Lingxian is only a freshman in the first grade, so naturally everyone doesn't think he can refine it.

Even old people who have high hopes for him think so.

He looked at Ling Xian kindly, and said: "Don't be nervous, you can refine one-tenth of the parts, even if you succeed."

"I understand." Ling Xian smiled faintly. Before listening to the old man's explanation, he could already complete all the parts. Now that he is fully integrated, he is confident of success in one fell swoop.

At the moment, he was immersed in his mind and began to refine.

After that, everyone, including the old man, fell into a constant shock.

I saw Ling Xian squeeze it in his hand, like a master, refining parts one by one.

Moreover, his speed is extremely fast, in the blink of an eye, he has refined hundreds of parts.

This stunned everyone, even the old people felt a little shocked.

Ordinarily, he shouldn't be shocked, because he is a senior armorer, and it's easy to do this. But don't forget that Ling Xian's identity at the moment, but a freshman in the first grade of the War A department, naturally seemed shocked.

"Material that can be made!"

The old man gave Ling Xian an evaluation in his heart, but soon this evaluation was subverted.

It's not that Ling Xian is not worthy of this time, but that this word is not worthy of Ling Xian.

His refining speed is too fast, and the finished product is too good. Based on the fact that he has been in contact with the armor for a few days, he can fully bear the word genius.

"Is he really a freshman in the first grade? How do I think he is the senior of the fourth grade, and one of the best!"

"I also feel this way, how can it be possible for a freshman to do this?"

"This is probably a genius, not something I can match."

Everyone talked, shocked and frustrated.

At this time, Ling Xian had already refined thousands of parts. Although it was still a thousand miles away from completion, it made everyone feel that he would succeed.

"What a great talent, is it possible that he can really refine it?"

The old man sighed that his evaluation of Ling Xian had turned from a genius to a wizard, and it was still being refreshed.

Ling Xian knew nothing about this.

He was completely immersed in the world of battle armor, focusing on refining parts.

Parts are generated from his hands, more and more, and faster and faster.

At the end, everyone can no longer see the refining process, only see the parts, which are constantly falling to the ground.

Time just goes by bit by bit.

Ling Xian was immersed in refining, and everyone was also immersed in shock.

They all forgot the passage of time, and stared at Ling Xian closely, to see if he could succeed.

Five hours later, Ling Xian refined all the parts, making everyone feel incredible.

That's tens of thousands of parts, even if it is made by a few people, it will take a day. However, Ling Xian was completely finished, it was incredible!

"I don't know, can he succeed..."

One person murmured, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.

The same goes for everyone~IndoMTL.com~ Refining all the parts is not the point. The point is whether they can be successfully combined. Only in this way can it be considered a real success.

In the eyes of everyone, Ling Xian flicked his sleeve and all the parts were automatically assembled.

After a few breaths, a basic battle armor appeared in front of everyone. The tall body gave people an indescribable shock.

Its posture like a mountain moving and standing upright also gave people an unprecedented shock.

Even the old man, a senior armorer, was in shock at this moment.

He looked at the standing armor, moved his gaze to Ling Xian, and slowly uttered two words.

"The evildoer."

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