Thousand Refinements First Grade, Heading to Tang Sect

"Alright, I'll take you there tomorrow then. These two times will count as your final exams."

"Your scores will be recorded towards your final exam results then."

At this time, there was still about a month left until the final exams.

Wu Changkong had originally planned to wait until after another session on the Rising Spirit Platform at that time before taking them to the Tang Sect for testing, and then incidentally recruit them into the Tang Sect.

But Leng Yaozhu's appearance had put too much pressure on him.

Moreover, the Spirit Transmission Tower prohibited its members from joining the Tang Sect.

If the two of them wanted to join the Tang Sect, they would have to withdraw from the Spirit Transmission Tower first.

Several people left first, leaving only Chen Ye and Tang Wulin behind.

Mu Xi didn't come out until half an hour later, her face a little pale.

Her originally third light purple soul ring had now turned into a normal purple.

This improvement was not significant compared to other students, but Mu Xi was already very satisfied.

Seeing Chen Ye and Tang Wulin waiting for her, she awkwardly touched her head, "Sorry to trouble you two junior brothers, waiting here for me."

"It's nothing, senior sister. We were just about to head to the forging room, so let's go together," Chen Ye said with a smile, unconcerned.

He extended his hand to Mu Xi. Mu Xi placed her hand in his, and he pulled her along as they walked out.

Tang Wulin, standing beside them, was stunned, a hint of confusion on his face, but he still followed behind the two.

When they reached the entrance, a luxury car was already parked there.

The driver respectfully opened the car door, letting Chen Ye and the other two get in, and then drove them to the Forging Master Association.

Mu Chen was already used to Chen Ye returning with his daughter.

After rejecting his daughter's request to cultivate with Chen Ye, he took Chen Ye to another forging room.

"You've been quite busy lately, kid. You have time today, so let me teach you Thousand Refinements First Grade."

"You've read the book I gave you, right?"

"I have, teacher. I've finished the entire book on Thousand Refinements," Chen Ye nodded.

"Good. I won't go into the detailed explanation of Thousand Refinements then. I'll tell you about its essence."

A hint of satisfaction appeared on Mu Chen's face, and he didn't hesitate.

He casually took out a piece of Sinking Silver, placed it quietly on the table, and then summoned his forging hammer.

"The essential difference between Thousand Refinements First Grade and Thousand Refinements is that one is normal forging, while the other requires using spiritual power to communicate with the metal."

"You mentioned before that your spiritual power is over a thousand points. At your age, this level of spiritual power is rare."

"This has already reached the standard for resonating with metal."

Mu Chen said this and gave a simple demonstration. As the hammer fell, Hundred Refinements were quickly completed, and then he reached the realm of Thousand Refinements.

To make it clearer for Chen Ye, Mu Chen did not communicate with the metal quickly but continuously stimulated the metal with his spiritual power.

His demonstration was comprehensive, and Chen Ye watched it all, or rather, his comprehension ability was already very high.

After Mu Chen forged two pieces of metal, Chen Ye had already grasped most of it.

With the support of over a thousand points of spiritual power, communicating with metal was almost effortless for him.

"Let me try, teacher. This isn't very difficult," Chen Ye said casually.

Mu Chen naturally stepped aside. If any of his other disciples, or even his own daughter, had said this, he would have scoffed.

But with Chen Ye, he had already been proven wrong.

A while ago, he had demonstrated Hundred Refinements once, and the other party had said he understood it. He didn't believe it, but the other party had directly forged one.

With this past experience, he now believed whatever Chen Ye said. Seeing his teacher step aside, Chen Ye didn't hesitate and slowly walked forward.

His fair fingers gripped the forging hammer. With a gentle strike, Hundred Refinements were quickly completed.

Upon reaching Thousand Refinements, his eyes narrowed slightly. His powerful spiritual power had already memorized Mu Chen's previous details, and as he used his spiritual power.

His spiritual power began to constantly come into contact with the metal, gradually colliding, and Chen Ye's hammering hand gradually slowed down.

With each light strike of the hammer, the metal, which had suddenly dimmed, clearly became brighter.

Then, as the fusion of spiritual power intensified, the dim metal finally lit up.

Light appeared, and Chen Ye calmly continued to hammer. From beginning to end, there was no change in his expression.

His gaze was extremely focused, and Mu Chen, standing beside him, nodded.

"This child's talent is truly high. If he could become a disciple of Senior Martial Brother, he might truly become a Godly Craftsman."

"Alas, although my theory is stronger than Senior Martial Brother's, when it comes to skill, I can't compare to him."

A hint of helplessness appeared on Mu Chen's face. Anyone would be delighted to have such a genius disciple.

But the problem was, for the first time, he felt like he couldn't teach him.

The other party was simply too smart and learned things too quickly. In many aspects, he relied on his own comprehension.

Although I am an Eighth Grade Forging Master, my basic forging skills and the combination of some forging methods are actually inferior to my senior martial brother.

In this situation, letting Chen Ye follow me is indeed a waste of his talent.

Mu Chen was lost in thought for a moment. Just then, Chen Ye's voice rang out:

"Teacher, I'm all done. Please take a look and see if there's anything else that's not quite right."

"Oh, all done? So quickly? Alright, bring it here for your teacher to see."

After leaving the Forging Master Association, Chen Ye and Tang Wulin sat in the car. Tang Wulin's gaze was fixed on the outside, his eyes filled with longing.

"Boss, what do you think the Tang Sect is like?"

"I don't know."

"Teacher Wu asked us to take an assessment. Does she want us to join them?"

"Do you want to go to the Tang Sect?" Chen Ye tilted his head slightly to look at Tang Wulin and asked.

"Mhm, I want to go to the Tang Sect." Tang Wulin nodded, then lowered his head slightly.

He knew his boss was from the Spirit Transmission Tower, so he was afraid Chen Ye would be unhappy upon hearing he wanted to go to the Tang Sect.

However, to Tang Wulin's surprise, Chen Ye simply nodded and let out a soft "Mhm."

"I'm sorry, Boss. I really like the Tang Sect. I've been hearing stories about the Tang Sect since I was a child..."

"It's fine. It's the same wherever you go. As long as you still recognize me as your boss, you're my little brother."

Tang Wulin thought Chen Ye would be angry. In reality, Chen Ye truly didn't care.

His goals had never been focused on these trivial matters.

Having transmigrated and possessing the cheat of the Chronospace Diary, what he needed to do was to rationally utilize the resources of the Douluo world to help himself quickly become a god.

The Four Great Organizations were merely stepping stones for him.

If Tang Wulin wanted to go, then let him go. It was just right, as he also needed to place his own people within the Four Great Organizations.