Stop forcing me to marry

Chapter 53
Lin Ye thought beautifully, but the reality was cruel.

After haggling for two full days with the animal skins in hand, Liu Dafu still refused to let go.

Rewards can be given to anything, but the essence of gold cannot be given.

In fact, Emperor Xia disagreed.

The danger of "Heaven's Destiny Killing Soul Sword Qi" is more clearly seen by the higher-level warriors.

A lot of grandmasters in the palace, after repeated imitations, all felt that this skill was absolutely impossible to cultivate.

So Emperor Xia not only refused resolutely, but even transferred all the gold essences in the inner library to the Shengong Division of Zhenguotai.

Afraid that Tianxiang would not be able to bear Lin Ye's pestering, she quietly went out together.

Lin Ye was so worried that his brain hurt.

In fact, the essence of gold is relatively easy to solve, as long as you have enough small skills, you can always find it.

But the Armor Master is too hard to find.

There are no masters who can forge the essence of gold in the folk, and the few who are few are all in the Ministry of Industry and the Division of Divine Engineering.

Then there is the refining lineage of Taoism, which has the ability to refine.

But unless the high priest speaks up, how can Lin Ye get so much face?

However, the high priest is one of the opponents, so how could he help?

Anyway, at the end of the day, Lin Ye could only give up.

In a short period of time, "Sword Qi of Destiny Killing Soul" cannot be practiced.

None of the Big Three supported them, and they all felt that with Lin Ye's talent, there was really no need to take such risks.

In order to appease Lin Ye's emotions, Liu Dafu offered to adjust the monthly examination reward for Qi and Blood Realm to a tailor-made hundred-forged weapon.

But in fact, once Lin Ye wins the championship, the reward will be quietly upgraded to a thousand-forged demon-slaying knife.

Ten forgings can be called a sharp weapon, and one hundred forgings is a treasure.

Daxia's cold weapon forging technology is actually better than the modern society on the earth.

A weapon normally forged from good materials has the properties of cold-rolled steel.

Repeated forging is not to increase the strength of the weapon, but to use a special method to increase the affinity of the spirit.

The higher the affinity, the smaller the qi conduction loss.

A weapon at the level of a magic weapon can even increase the power of true energy in turn, and it can also add attribute damage.

Of course, the Thousand-forged Demon Slaying Knife is not considered a divine weapon, but it is enough to make the innate warriors envious.

In terms of value, it is actually not inferior to a small piece of gold.

OK, that's it...

Lin Ye reluctantly agreed, so, early the next morning, the entire training institute exploded.

"Brother Lin! Did you hear that? You won the first place in the monthly exam this time, and the reward is a hundred-forged magic weapon!"

Heipi was much more excited than usual, and was the first to come over to announce the good news.

"What kind of magical weapon is Baiduan..."

Lin Ye cursed in his heart, turned his head and looked around, everyone was discussing this matter in full swing.

"This monthly exam, I am sure to win!"

"laugh!"

"What are you laughing at? You don't want it?"

"I want it, but I also have self-knowledge."

"Exactly. This time is the unified examination of the whole hospital, not a competition within the class, where is our turn!"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"What do you compare with those well-known geniuses in the courtyard?"

"This is not a stage for geniuses! They are both at the Qi and Blood level, and their upper limit of strength is almost the same. Whoever has practiced martial arts for a long time and has rich fighting experience will have a better chance!"

"Extremely extreme! The more talented the person, the younger the age, and the weaker the combat experience, there is absolutely no possibility of being my opponent!"

"Why don't you mention the high-level martial arts and secret techniques that others practice?"

"So much bullshit! I just ask you, do you want to fight?"

"Fight!"

In the only big class every day, the students were arguing so loudly.

Lin Ye suddenly realized: Oh, it turns out that the hundred-forged sharp blade is more precious than I thought...

When the instructor came to the actual combat class, he also mentioned this matter.

"You should already know the No.1 reward of this monthly exam, that's right, it is a hundred-forged sharp blade, which will be tailor-made for the winner by the master craftsman of Shengong Division!
What should you do? ! "

The students raised their arms and howled wildly: "Victory! Victory! Victory!"

The intense enthusiasm lasted for three full days.

For three days, many people filled the courtyard and ran around to inquire about the enemy's situation.

The training institute is actually very large, maintaining a scale of 2000 people all year round.

There are many classes, including three-month short-term training, half-year mid-term training, and one-year long-term training.

There are internal martial arts award classes, entrusted substitute training classes, and special improvement classes in the military.

Divided by department, there is a small class of the Supervision Department, a small class of the Six Doors... and so on.

2000 people are scattered in the seven stages of Body Tempering, with an average of about 300 people in each stage.

No one can collect all the information on these 300 people, and in the end they can only pick out some so-called strongmen who are particularly prominent on weekdays.

Unfortunately, Lin Ye was not included.

Everyone didn't treat him as a dish.

The students in the long-term training class may not be strong, and the students in the short-term training class may not be weak, but the talented teenagers on weekdays must be rookies in the ring.

This is the consensus of all.

What should a strongman in the blood realm look like?
Born with a closed pulse, he worked hard at the bottom. After a long period of training and fighting, he was promoted in his early twenties, and then he made enough achievements with his life to be able to study in the Linjing Wuyuan.

According to such characteristics, idlers screened out more than a dozen champion seeds.

Da Zhuang in the forest field class is one of them.

Xiao Zhuang is already tall, just over 1.9 meters, and Da Zhuang is a head taller than him.

He is good at using a coiling dragon stick-in fact, it is a long stick with a huge chain hammer tied to the head.

Once the thing is swung, the inertia can give the hammer head a huge acceleration, and it will be a big hole wherever it hits.

Real weapons are not allowed in the arena, they are all wooden training equipment.

This move greatly weakened Da Zhuang's advantage, otherwise he should be able to rank in the top three.

Such a large chain hammer, downgraded from a steel core with thorns to a wooden ball, the power has dropped by more than ten times?
But the strong strength still has a crushing advantage in the Qi and blood level.

The monthly exam is divided into two days. The first day is the class assessment. Only the top five students in the class can take the unified exam in the courtyard.

And the first opponent Lin Ye drew happened to be Da Zhuang.

Seeing the results of the lottery, a group of veterans in the class burst out laughing.

"Haha! Third brother, cut off my strong knee!"

"Damn it, I'm so unlucky. I was staring at Brother Lin's lottery, but it was drawn by an animal..."

"Ono, or admit defeat, we won't fight the orangutan!"

"Niu Dali, who are you calling an orangutan?"

"Fuck! My name is Niu Ruoyun! Call the wrong old lady again and kill you!"

Da Zhuang scratched his scalp in doubt, and asked his left and right classmates: "When did she change her name? Why don't I know?"

Hei Pi smirked and said, "That's the day Mr. Lin Xiaolang came to report for duty!"

"Hahahahaha..."

A burst of laughter broke out in the martial arts arena, and the atmosphere was extremely cheerful.

Lin Ye pursed his lips and suppressed a smile.

In fact, he really likes the atmosphere in the class. Although they are rough, have low talent, speak pornography every day, and are old fritters, they are really not bad.

What is a meritorious class?
Every student has shed blood and fought his life for the human race, and his hard work has reached this point, and he is rewarded for his bravery.

Lin Ye has no sense of belonging to Daxia, but he still respects these people.

Mixed among them, forests and fields are often infected, and the idea of ​​contributing to the survival and rise of the human race becomes stronger day by day.

Of course, at this moment, it is only serious to settle the trivial matter in front of you.

What little thing?
Da Zhuang was already standing in the field, and he raised his finger at Linye.

"Brother Lin, come here, Brother Da Zhuang will give you three swords!"

Lin Ye lifted the iron-wooden scabbard upside down, pressed the retaining spring, and then swung it downwards, the Demon Slaying Knife was unsheathed, and the handle fell down.

Lin Ye stretched out the back of his foot to catch the handle, raised his hand and pulled the scabbard, and finally pulled out the entire Demon Slaying Knife.

Such a fresh and clumsy way of drawing a knife immediately made the students laugh.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Brother Lin, from now on, you can go to the streets with your naked sword on your shoulders! If you draw your sword like this, if you really encounter a demon, it may be too late!"

"Right, right! You don't even have enough wingspan to draw a sword, what kind of sword do you choose..."

Lin Ye still dutifully played the lonely boy, ignoring the laughter of his classmates.

Raise the long saber horizontally, pointing at Da Zhuang.

"Set up your crutches, I'll just chop you off once!"

(End of this chapter)