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Mrs. Wang stood up without saying a word and waved her hand.

Immediately, the other seven referees also stood up and followed Mrs. Wang to Pei Sheng's position.

"Please give me some advice."

Pei Sheng stepped back two steps to get out of the refining platform.

"Check it out."

Mrs. Wang's tone was indifferent and she took seven referees to check the materials handled by Pei Sheng.

"Well, it's very good. Even I can't handle it better."

"Yes, the silkworm's teeth were well handled on that day, and there were basically no defects."

"Well... All the 18 materials have been processed, only longhuyan is a little short of heat."

"Pei Sheng has participated in several weapon refining competitions, and he has not let me down every time."

The judges praised and praised Pei Sheng's materials.

Pei Sheng was praised by the judges. Although on the surface, he didn't seem to care, but he was very proud.

"Mr. Wang, how to give points?"

The judges praised Pei Sheng and finally looked at Mrs. Wang.

"Give as much as you can."

Old lady Wang said, "tiancanya is a little bit worse, which can be regarded as grade a B. longhuyan is a little bit inferior, which is also grade a B. the rest are grade a a

With that, Mrs. Wang looked at Pei Sheng again: "do you have any objection, Pei Sheng?"

"I have no objection!"

Pei Sheng respectfully replied, but in his heart rose a trace of no fork.

"You old lady Wang, you are cold and cold every time you try to make utensils. You are so conceited!

I will challenge you to step on your feet and crush you hard when I get to the next level of my accomplishments in weapon refining! "

In Pei Sheng's heart, old lady Wang can't see it. She nods and turns away.

Soon more and more people stopped.

The eight judges also separated and checked the materials of all the participants one by one.

Su Ge also put down the last material in her hand and gently breathed out a breath.

In fact, if it had not been for Su GE's pursuit of perfection, he would have disposed of these 18 materials.

"Su Ge, right? I'll check your materials. Do you have any objection?"

A thin and black bearded old man came to Su Ge and asked.

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Su Ge took a look at the bearded old man and nodded.

This old man is just a mental force, but his eyes are very sharp, and his temperament is also very unique, obviously extraordinary.

"Well..."

the old man first picked up the earth eating grass, and his sharp eyes swept by.

After that, the old man's pupils shrank and froze in place. In a flash, his pupils suddenly burst out in an incredible color.

"This, this, this! How could you handle it so perfectly? "

The old man gently drags the earth eating grass leaves with his palm for fear of destroying its perfection.

Looking at the grass in his hands, the old man felt that he had seen a miracle.

He is now ninety-eight years old. He has been refining his tools for 90 years. He has handled thousands of earth eating grass leaves!

However, it was the first time for him to see such a perfect soil eating grass leaf!

"It's just incredible."

The old man looked at Su Ge and exclaimed in his heart, "the latter generation is to be feared, the latter to be feared!"

Looking at the old man's shaking hand, Su Ge said with a faint smile: "master, I don't know how to give points for this swallowing grass leaf?"

"First class a!"

The old man said without hesitation.

He even thought that the score could not reflect the perfect degree of the earth eating grass leaf!

However, Grade A is already the highest score.

"Please continue."

Su Ge nods with satisfaction. The old man is fair and honest.

"Um..."

the old man suppressed the shock in his heart, gently put down the earth eating grass leaves in his hand, and then set his eyes on the second material -- the beak of Bluebird.

At this time, the beak of Bluebird has changed from black to golden, which looks like the purest gold casting.

However, the beak of Bluebird needs to be dealt with mainly with exotic breath, and the change of color is not very important.

The old man picked up the beak of the golden Bluebird, with its tip upward, and placed it on the bridge of his nose.

In this way, the tip of the beak against the old man's eyebrows, and the tail is a little below the tip of the nose.

Then, the old man closed his eyes and began to feel the smell of Bluebird's beak.

"How could it be!"

For a moment, the old man opened his eyes and was stunned!