"Junior Brother Ning, calculate whether I can get into the market for me..."

"For me, I can do it..."

After the copper-skinned boy broke down one by one for him and others, he was already sweating profusely and couldn't win: "Okay, I have calculated the results for you and others. For the sake of finding trees for you guys before the competition, each of them will give me a wooden pill, so don't be fooled!"

"Hey, with our skills and cultivation, we will definitely not be able to reach the level in this life, but we have never seen a few carpenters who can cast spells!" The young man nicknamed "Fatty Bull" sighed, "Junior Brother Ning, you are knowledgeable. Is our wooden door spell as magical as the legend?"

"I just ask you, the emperor wants to build a summer palace on a thousand-foot cliff valley. How can those golden nanmu that weighs thousands of pounds and a piece of granite that weighs tens of thousands of pounds be moved up? The Grand Canal of Yan State, Jingtong, builds a foundation of civil and wood a hundred meters underwater. Who dares to go into the water to pour it?" The boy with copper skin looked at the fat cow and said softly, "Not to mention the 'Wanlong Huan Sound Wall' in the Tianjing Palace, the capital of Qi State. The carpenter carved tens of golden dragons on a marble that was only one meter high and wide. Each golden dragon was lifelike and had a square manner. How did he carve it?

The fat cow, wooden door magic, is extremely mysterious. How can you easily cast a great carpenter who knows magic? Those great carpenters who cast magic two or three times in their lifetime have enough to be rich and have no worries about their fortunes. We, those who are not lucky, naturally have no chance to see it. Even in our Tang Pin Pavilion, there are several elder carpenters who know magic. Unfortunately, you are not good enough and cannot be ranked. A simple wooden chicken can become such a virtue! Otherwise, you will also have the opportunity to learn some magic fur!" After saying this, the fat cow blushed and everyone laughed.

"But carpenters are just craftsmen who can chop wood. Our furniture, wooden tools, and beams can be built at will, but why can't they be rated? I have been entering the wooden door for almost ten years, and I've just entered the market now. I really can't figure it out. It's so difficult to learn wooden door magic to become famous?" A young man complained.

"We carpenters have been the first of the nine ranks and the first of the ten craftsmen since ancient times. They are a profession that requires spirituality and insight. Not everyone can do it, they are good!" The young man in green said solemnly, because he was a disciple of Tang Pin Pavilion. As soon as he spoke, everyone around him listened with a stern voice, "There are more or less myths and legends related to our carpenters in the Central Plains countries circulating in these countries? Like Qi and Yan,

Several major countries such as Zhou and Yuan also opened carpenters with the "Mu Zhuangzi" to test their talents. They were also small and medium-sized countries such as Ju, Wei, Wu, and Yong. They also produced many famous stories of great carpenters being awarded titles and rewards from kings and princes. Even the king of Cao was a carpenter! If the disciples of the Wooden Sect want to become a big carpenter, they want to become famous, learn wooden door magic, and build schools. They are famous, but they are unwilling to endure hardships and are unwilling to give. Is there such a beautiful thing in the world?"

Speaking of the level of the Wooden Gate cultivation level, these Wooden Gate disciples can say whatever they want. The cultivation level of the Wooden Gate disciples is divided into six levels: Hall Legs - Gangcai - Jinxiu - Enlightenment - Baige, and each level of cultivation level is also divided into several levels. The key is that every step of the Wooden Gate is difficult to reach the sky. If someone joins the Wooden Gate as a disciple since childhood, and his Wooden Gate cultivation level remains below the "Achievement" for the rest of his life, then he will always be just a little carpenter, too

You can only make furniture for secular people, build houses, beams, courtyards, etc., and you have to do it yourself; and once you have reached the "high-level" level, those with qualifications and spiritual roots can start practicing wooden door magic, and it will naturally be time to operate and become successful. Especially if you can cultivate to the fifth grade or above, you are a great carpenter who opens the door and sets up a mansion by himself, recruits disciples, undertakes official offices and even a large royal civil garden project, and will be a master of all your life.

Therefore, in the "Dragon Gate Examination" that was held every three years, the young people of Tang Pinge have put all their efforts and used their special skills to make woodworking work. Of course, in addition to evaluating the workmanship and form of these woodworking works, they also need to identify the wood spirit cultivation of each person contained in their works, and evaluate them in multiple aspects, and finally judge the "entering show" that should be in the show. When the "entering show" enters the show, the ones that can be in the show will be in the show.

When the young man with copper skin heard what the eldest brother said, he sighed softly in his heart: Hey, I have no chance to become a big carpenter, even though I had a chance. Thinking of this, he slowly walked towards the beautiful young man in purple who was clenching his fists and still cursing.

But then he heard the eldest brother, the young man in green shouting: "Junior Brother Ning, you are weak, why not take good care of yourself and run here to do what you do?"

The young man with copper skin smiled and turned his head and said, "Senior Brother Gu, Wujiu is not even twenty years old anyway. He is really going to make people feel frustrated in advance. Why not go out and have a look! By the way, Senior Brother Gu, you are a 'upgraded' this time and are ranked in the eighth grade, which is great! Congratulations!"

"What?" Senior Brother Gu immediately rounded his eyes, "Only the eighth grade? That means I have to stay here for five or six years before I can practice the fifth grade. Wujiu, are you doing it wrong?!"

As soon as the boy with copper skin said this, the others around him were shocked: "Only the eighth grade? It seems that Brother Gu should be above the seventh grade..."

"The 'Bagua Taishi Stool' made by Senior Brother Gu is impeccable, but you only carve the Bagua direction on it. It is important to know that once everything is attached, you must pay attention to the combination of life and conflict. The eight directions and six combinations of this Bagua stool should be safe and peaceful. Once a person sits on it, everything will not go wrong. But if you accidentally carve the Bagua direction, the eight directions and six combinations will have Ziwu, Maoyou, Chenxu, Chouwei, Yinshen, Sihai, and Sihai. It is very easy for people to sit on it. It causes the year to be unfavorable, and there are many good things, which completely disobeys the original intention of our wooden doors to "make peace" and "create harmony" for the world. The elders will definitely judge based on this that you can be ranked first, but you only enter the eighth grade." The young man with copper skin said this in one breath, and was already out of breath. "Senior Brother Gu, don't force everything. Eating fat in one breath may not be a good thing. Take your time. You have ranked first. You must know that most people behind you have not yet "promoted the show."

Senior Brother Gu nodded in confusion, looked at the stool he made, and then bowed to the copper-skinned boy. However, he heard a young man ask not far away: "Junior Brother Ning, you always say that you are not 20 years old, and you are already sixteen years old, but seeing you are happy all day long, aren't you afraid? I thought, God wouldn't be jealous of talent, and you really want to be so young..."

"Huzi, don't talk nonsense!" Senior Brother Gu came to his senses and shouted, "Junior Brother Ning Ji Ren has his own appearance. Living to be eighty, it's no problem to be a hundred years old!"

"Haha!" The young man with copper skin smiled, "If you live for one day, you have to smile happily. Not to mention eighty years, even if you can only live for eight days, I don't know what sorrow is. Besides, my physical condition can only last for another four years."
Chapter completed!