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Chapter 23 Did You Just Say Extraordinary?
Dinner is over.

Xu Li and a few aunts cleaned up the dishes together.

Wei He and the others sat drinking and chatting together.

Wei Zhongzheng went back to his room to rest and let Wei Ran in.

"grandfather."

Wei Ran followed his grandfather into the house and asked curiously.

He was going to go home after dinner to think about treating Xuan Bing.

But I don't know why Grandpa is looking for him.

"Your scores in the humanities exam are good, but you can't relax. The martial arts exam is coming up in a few days. You want to go to the Army Casting Association to practice casting soldiers. Do you have enough money?"

"It's not enough, Grandpa still has some money, you can use it!"

As Wei Zhongzheng said, he took out a bank card from the drawer and handed it to Wei Ran, "There are about 12 in it, and it is written on the back of the password. You can use it. If it is not enough, tell grandpa..."

Space rings are very expensive, even Wei Zhongzheng doesn't have one.

Mainly because of reluctance.

In their entire Wei family, only Wei Ran has a space ring on his hand.

Wei Ran was very moved when he heard this, but shook his head and said, "Grandpa, the money in my hand is enough, no need..."

He knew that the money his grandfather wanted to give him should be borrowed, otherwise it would be a coffin book.

And he has the help of Shenbing Arsenal, and he really doesn't need this expense, so naturally he won't accept it.

"Take it, why are you being polite to me!"

Wei Zhongzheng directly grabbed Wei Ran's hand, and stuffed this bank card into his hand, "You are the hope of our family now, if the martial arts examination fails because of money problems, then no matter how much money you have afterwards, you will lose money." Can't make up for it!"

"As long as you need it, it's one million. Grandpa will get it for you!"

Holding the bank card in his hand, Wei Ran felt all sorts of emotions surge in his heart when he heard what his grandfather said.

I don't know what it's like.

The entire Wei family really valued him very much, and invested almost all their resources on him.

See him as a rising hope.

But the pressure this brought on him was also very great.

Wei Ran originally thought that he should hide the matter of handing in a blank paper in the college entrance examination if he can.

But looking at his grandfather's attitude, Wei Ran felt that he couldn't bear it.

I was also afraid that it would be exposed until the end, which made Grandpa even more unbearable.

So, he decided to confess.

"Grandpa, actually... I failed in the college entrance examination!"

Wei Ran lowered his head and said.

I don't dare to see this old man who has high hopes for him.

"Ok?"

Wei Zhongzheng frowned, "Failed to perform? How did you fail?"

His tone was also a little nervous and anxious.

Wei Ran was silent for a while, then sighed, "I... I handed in a blank paper..."

"you?!"

Hearing this, Wei Zhongzheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't breathe.

But soon, he thought of something, and hurriedly asked: "It's because you didn't have enough time to sketch the design, so you chose not to waste time before handing in the blank paper?"

"You can put it this way..."

Wei Ran responded with a guilty conscience.

"Then you should have completed the design of the rare black weapon in the end, right?"

Wei Zhong was staring at Wei Ran blankly, his eyes full of hope.

Wei Ran couldn't bear to tell the truth, but finally shook his head, "No, it's almost finished..."

"how so……"

Hearing this, Wei Zhongzheng sat down on the bed, as if he had aged decades in an instant.

In the Shenbing college entrance examination, instead of writing ordinary test papers, only a rare black weapon was used to hand in the papers. This is a precedent.

And that person finally won the champion.

Now it can be regarded as a figure in the casting industry.

But a design drawing of a rare black weapon that has not yet been completed will not allow the examiner to be so lenient...

When Wei Zhongzheng heard the news, he couldn't accept it.

"Can……"

"But didn't Lao Zhao say that you completed the design of the rare black weapon in the college entrance examination? How could this happen? Then why did he come to give you a gift?"

Wei Zhongzheng came to his senses quickly, and looked at Wei Ran with his last hope.

Wei Ran explained: "That was another design drawing of a rare black soldier that I sketched out after the literary examination, and then went to the Casting Association to cast it, and they used their authority to peek at it, so I mistook it I also handed in this rare black weapon design drawing in the college entrance examination..."

"I don't care about the old Zhao's family, how dare you peek at my grandson Zhu Bing!"

When Wei Zhongzheng heard the words, he immediately flew into a rage, and cursed out loud in anger.

No wonder, he felt that he hadn't been in touch with Zhao He for many years, how could the other party come up to give gifts suddenly.

If it was said that the examiner leaked the secret, then why only their grandfather and grandson?no one else?

It turned out that it was Zhao He who used his authority in charge of the Military Foundry Association to peek at Wei Ran's process of casting soldiers, and that's why Baba ran over to give gifts.

The casting process of the soldier casting division is very secretive, and it is not easy for people to watch it, let alone peeping, it is an absolute taboo.

The vast majority of Armor Forging Masters don't like to be watched by others!
If she finds out that someone is spying on her, she may kill her at all costs to silence her!
"I'm going to report him, what a bitch!"

Wei Zhongzheng couldn't get up, so he wanted to report Zhao He.

Seeing this, Wei Ran tried to persuade him, "Forget it, Grandpa, he will be compensated, this time forget it!"

It was cool to report Zhao He, but it was actually not beneficial.

And keep the other party, he will go to the Casting Association to cast soldiers, he can make an appointment in advance, and there is no need to line up, so why kill Zhao He?
Under Wei Ran's repeated persuasion, Wei Zhongzheng gradually turned off.

Afterwards, he was surprised again: "Hey, isn't that right? Since you failed to complete the Xuanbing design drawing in the examination room, and you were almost there, how could you still make another one at night? Didn't you suffer backlash?"

If the design drawing of the Xuanbing and the finished Xuanbing are successfully sketched or cast, the impact on the next design drawing or casting of the next Xuanbing will not be too great.

Of course, it still depends on the quality of the Xuanbing. The higher the level, the longer it takes to redraw and cast it.

And if the drawing or casting fails, the rest time will be even longer.

Because it will suffer from mental shock.

Ordinary and elite Xuanbing are easier to talk about.

It has reached the level of rare Xuanbing.

If the design drawing fails at the beginning, the impact will not be too great, but if it is about to be completed, or half completed, but the sketch cannot be completed...

Normally, one would suffer a backlash from a mental shock and would need to rest for half a day, or even a day to redraw.

The same is true for casting Xuanbing.

But if it is changed to an extraordinary level Xuanbing, the more steps to sketch, the more mental power to immerse in, if the sketch fails...

At least ten days and half a month of rest will be needed to recover, and then the next design drawing will be redrawn.

And since Wei Ran said that he was only close to sketching out the design in the examination room, but in the end he couldn't but couldn't finish the sketching.

Then shouldn't he be able to draw another rare black weapon at night?

Hearing this, Wei Ran shook his head and said, "Maybe it's because I sketched another design? It's different from the extraordinary-level black soldier I sketched in the examination room. I couldn't do anything about the extraordinary-level black soldier design afterwards. Draw it again, I don't know why..."

"You... what did you just say?" Hearing Wei Ran's words, Wei Zhongzheng took a short breath, staring at Wei Ran with a bright eye, "Did you just say extraordinary level Xuanbing?"

(End of this chapter)