"Stupid boy, it's okay." Instructor Han Yan stood outside and looked different from He Lan, who seemed to be confident before entering. After he came out, his face turned black and he didn't even show up his usual gentle smile.

As soon as He Lan heard the familiar voice of instructor Han Yan, he looked up and nodded slightly at him, "It's okay, it's passed." In the end, He Lan finally completed the beast-driven lamp and successfully obtained the certification of a third-level weapon refiner.

"It's just that the content of the assessment is a bit disgusting." He only barely smiled at this moment. Logically speaking, the assessment is not a bit disgusting, but it's just that his oral difficulty is reduced and mentor Han Yan didn't worry.

Instructor Han Yan nodded, looked at the Level 4 weapon refiner assessment room behind him and quickly turned back.

"You have to make an appointment with the elder when you take the fourth grade exam, don't read it."

Han Yan also found that He Lan's eyes were staring at the Level 4 Assessment Room, and a pair of thick slaps were placed on He Lan's shoulder, and then forced him to turn him around.

He Lan was unwilling to give up. Even though he was disgusted by the third-level assessment, he still did not give up the fourth-level assessment.

For him, most of the level three spiritual treasures can be refined as long as he gives all his strength. Just as before coming to the weapon refining department, Han Yan said that he wanted him to exert his limit. It is estimated that the level four spiritual treasures are his limit.

"By the way, little brat, do you have a card besides certification after you pass the level?" Han Yan pushed He Lan downstairs with reluctance, and only thought of this soon afterwards. He Lan looked confused when he heard this.

"No, when I finished refining, the certification appeared in front of me, and the door opened." He Lan said to Han Yan Rushi, but Han Yan was full of surprise and stopped without warning.

He Lan had never seen Han Yan show such a look, and stopped together, turned around and wanted to question Master Han Yan. But Master Han Yan ignored He Lan and stood there silently.

"No, I passed the third-level weapon refiner assessment and would be given a qualification card to participate in the selection of the Treasure Pavilion." He murmured to himself, and then said to He Lan, "You haven't told others about your qualifications in the Treasure Pavilion."

He Lan shook his head. Except for Senior Bo De, only the eight brothers understood that even the girls who were traveling next door knew about this. In the end, only mentor Han Yan was conjectured.

"In the past, after a classmate passed the third-level assessment, a tutor from the refining department came down to personally issue him the qualification card to participate in the selection of the Treasure Pavilion. It may be that the threshold for the college is different now."

Instructor Han Yan was puzzled. A freshman passed through the third-level weapon refiner in just half a year, and he could still push He Lan downstairs steadily. It was really unexpected that it did not cause a huge sensation. He even began to suspect that the flow of people coming and going downstairs was an illusion.

"Boy, don't go to those courses that specialize in learning spiritual skills after you get certified. Ten months ago, I will give you a better set of moves than they taught." Teacher Han Yan said this and inevitably showed his arrogance that had been restrained for a long time. After all, he entered the Treasure Pavilion as a spiritual sorcerer, so he still has the capital to be proud of.

When it comes to mental skills, He Lan, who was depressed after coming out of the third-level assessment room, immediately became energetic. Although he has mental power that is beyond ordinary people, most of it is used to refine weapons.

The mental technique is only the mental interference he touched in the desert, and the mental pressure is only achieved after that epiphany. In the final analysis, he is actually just mastering and using two mental techniques.

"I won't teach you today! If you need to practice, go and practice! Look at you only have twenty-five silks now, and even among you fourteen people, there are people who are stronger than you!" After leaving the gate, Han Yan immediately threw away and was about to stick him to death, and attempted to let him teach spiritual skills now, leaving a sentence and then left.

He Lan smiled bitterly. He also understood who Han Yan was talking about. But Deng Xiaoping's terrifying cultivation talent could only be despair. It is really good to be able to follow behind her butt now.

Facing the farewell of mentor Han Yan, He Lan shook his head. Mentor Han Yan wanted to get rid of him, but he couldn't stop him. Thinking about his selection competition for the Treasure Pavilion in October, he had to prepare well in order to enter the Treasure Pavilion.

"Let's go back to the dormitory first." He Lan stretched his body. He was disgusted by the third-level assessment before. He was exhausted and now he had the idea of ​​going back and getting back to sleep and fighting tomorrow.

He thought he had a good idea, so he slowly walked back to the Xinsheng dormitory building from the refining department. The moment he opened the door, he felt that it was difficult for him to have a good rest.

Since the eight-person dormitory was originally an old warehouse, it naturally had much larger space than other dormitories. After more than half a year of coming here, they had already transformed the dormitory into a unique cultivation room, and practiced here in their spare time.

To put it nicely, I am too lazy to go out, but in fact I still dare not go out to practice upright. Because of their identity restrictions, they are easily excluded and discriminated against as soon as they go out. I guess they will lose their minds of practicing by then.

So as soon as He Lan returned to the dormitory, he found that the sword energy in the dormitory was Guanhong. In his spare time, except for him who had to go to the refining room, everyone stayed in the dormitory to practice without special conditions.

"I'm back!" Qin Kai, who was fighting with Shen Tong at the swordsmanship, turned his head and looked at He Lan who appeared. He Lan nodded slightly and said nothing. Due to this cultivation environment, even Cheng Jiji, who has always been lazy, sat on the ground to practice hard. He didn't want to disturb everyone's interest in cultivation.

"Are you going to take the test?" Shen Tong, one of the living treasures, didn't say anything. Qingyu, who was practicing hard on the side, suddenly woke up as if he knew in advance, which made He Lan ashamed how he knew.

He Lan nodded, Qingyu's resolute expression made him embarrassed to lie, so he had to take out the certification card of the small third-level weapon refiner in Shihuan and say with a smile.

"Yes, I've been there." He thought he couldn't hide it for long, so he simply told everyone.

Except for Cheng Jiji and Qian Zhixing who were devoted to practicing, everyone else turned to He Lan with a look of admiration.

"Awesome! Level 3 weapon refiner! I heard that this is very important in the academy!" Shen Tong spoke first, his face full of excitement and his vitality remained unabated. He was really happy for He Lan.

"According to what Shen Tong said, can we walk straight in the academy?" Li Xiuya looked at Shen Tong happily. His biggest hope now was to walk straight in the academy, and there was no need to shrink and practice in these eight-person dormitories like now.

Xiao Fengjun shook his head vigorously. Li Xiuya's words sounded like a delusion to him. Although it is not bad for people to hold a little dream, this goal is really too difficult to achieve.

Qin Kai stroked his chin and pondered for a moment. After a while, he raised his head and said, "By the way, section chief, Guo Xiong, one of the top ten masters, also passed the third-level weapon refiner assessment in the month you were in seclusion."

After Qin Kai said that, his face was still calm as Shishui. The freshman Yiyue passed the assessment of the third-level weapon refiner. He always felt that the situation between the two people was too different after passing.

After Guo Xiong passed the assessment, he was not very enthusiastic about the current affairs of the college, but he was still forced to absorb the news. At that time, the news spread throughout the dormitory building, and it was difficult for him to remember it. At the same time, it also made him realize that passing the third-level weapon refiner assessment was a sensation in the whole school.

But He Lan was able to come back peacefully and told them calmly that he had also become a third-level weapon refiner.

"It is said that after passing the third-level weapon refiner assessment, Guo Xiong directly obtained the qualification card for participating in the selection of the Treasure Pavilion in the assessment. So, brother, how should you deal with two of them?"

Qingyu's information in this regard is far more than that of ordinary people. When talking about refining weapons, he talks endlessly like a river entering the sea. He even knows that after a level 3 weapon refiner, he will directly give him a qualification card for the competition.

"I was in the weapon refining department at that time. After Guo Xiong's assessment was successful, I stood outside and watched and found that many mentors were threatening to capture Guo Xiong, so naturally I also understood that there would be a qualification card for the third-level weapon refining assessment." As for He Lan's gaze, Qingyu thought He Lan was questioning how he knew about it, so he waved his hand to tell everyone the actual situation.

However, no one expected that He Lan's response would be only three words.

"I don't."

For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire eight-person dormitory suddenly became awkward, and He Lan's heart gradually became colder, which was even more terrifying than the sneak attack mental power in the third-level assessment room.

Chen Wu obviously did not use the extremely cold realm here, but He Lan seemed to fall into an ice cave, and his whole body seemed to be covered with ice cubes and frozen, so cold that he could not speak.

(End of this chapter)
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