"very good!"

Long Heiye was furious and took out various materials from the space ring, as well as two sets of cast utensils, and placed them one by one on the sermon.

"You will choose what materials to use and what weapons to cast!"

"If I lose, you will be the position of academician!"

"If you lose, expel the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Mansion and never hire it!"

He reached out and made a gesture of asking for help.

A dignified academician made a "please" gesture to a disciple. This is not respect, but a deep irony, which satirizes Long Qingchen for being disrespectful to his elders!

Long Jinxuan'er's face changed slightly, and her voice became a line. Her voice was a little anxious, "Apologize to Academician Long Heiye. The master and the academicians value you very much. As long as you admit your mistake, there may be room for recovery."

"Don't worry, Sister Xuan, I'm sure."

Long Qingchen smiled faintly, but I don’t know whether Long Jinxuan’er is really worried about him or pretending to worry about him?

He left his seat, went to the preaching platform, raised a finger, and said lightly, "If I lose, I will naturally withdraw from the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Mansion. If you lose, I don't want your academician position. There is only one condition. In the future, when you preach, I will not come."

"Can."

Long Heiye sneered, "If I lose, no matter what the conditions are, you can ask for it."

"He has the Heavenly Level Green Dragon Vein, and has the seventh level of Xuanlong Realm to break through the Dragon Blood Road. His strength is indeed great, but he is so arrogant that he actually wants to use the Long Heiye Academician's combat device, which is extremely ridiculous."

"If it is spread, he will inevitably be ridiculed by the entire Dragon Blood Martial Arts Mansion, and even become a joke for the entire Ancient Dragon Domain!"

"I don't know why, Academician Long Leiming called him a master. He may have a little understanding of the art of refining medicine, but casting and refining medicine are completely different fields. Do he think he is omnipotent?"

"He will eventually pay the price for his arrogance. It's good that he can drive him out of the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Mansion with the help of Academician Long Heiye. I have long disliked him!"...

The genius beauties stared at Long Qingchen's straight back with cold eyes, and talked a lot.

Long Qingchen picked up a piece of hematite, threw it, and weighed it in his hand, "It weighed six pounds and four ounces, just now, I told you how to use hematite to cast a long sword, then we will each cast a long sword for use as a bucket, how about?"

Long Heiye looked at the hematite in his hand suspiciously, "I have weighed every piece of material here. The hematite in your hand is indeed six pounds and four ounces. How do you know?"

Long Qingchen was calm, "You can measure the exact weight of the material by starting with it. This is the most basic requirement for being a caster."

Long Heiye's face turned red. Obviously, he didn't have such ability, so he couldn't help but be angry, "As a six-star caster, why didn't I know that there were such requests?"

Long Qingchen's eyes were strange, "That's because you have too low requirements for yourself..."

Long Hei Yeqi was trembling all over and pointed at the other materials on the sermon angrily, "I don't believe that you can weigh the exact weight of each material!"

"Three pounds and three ounces."

"Twelve pounds and seven taels."

"Eight jin."...

Long Qingchen picked up the materials one by one, weighed them, and reported the weight.

Whenever he reported the weight of a material, Long Heiye's eyelids would twitch, and finally, his face froze completely and he was stunned.

"He can really weigh the exact weight of each material?"

"It seems that it is correct to see Academician Long Heiye's reaction..."

The genius beauties were also shocked by his move.

Long Jinxuan'er's beautiful eyes flashed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Long Heiye took a deep breath, with a complicated expression, "You can weigh the exact weight of each material by buying it. I feel inferior to this ability, but it does not mean that I lost!"

"Academician Long Heiye said it well. His ability to weigh the exact weight of each material does not mean that his casting skills are very high!"

"In my opinion, he is just guilty, so he deliberately used such small skills to make the mystery!"...

The genius beauties came to their senses.

Long Qingchen's eyes were dull, "Indeed, after comparing, I knew whose casting technique was better."

Long Heiye snorted coldly, "Then let's start!"

After saying that, he began to cast.

call!......

Ignite the furnace.

After the temperature is sufficient, put the hematite into it and smelted.

During the smelting process, a long sword mold was made.

Pour the melted hematite into the mold and cool it to form a hematite sword blank.

Dear! Dear! Dear! ...

He rotated the hammer and began to forge the sword blank. The strong muscles on his arms swelled and burst out with powerful force. The hammer fell like a hurricane and rain, dense and even!

Long Qingchen looked quietly from the side, nodding slightly in his heart, and it could be seen that Long Heiye's casting skills were very skillful. Obviously, only after casting thousands of weapons had such a casting foundation.

"Why haven't he started yet? Do you want to steal the sect?"

"He doesn't know how to cast at all, right?"

"Hahahaha, he is already in a difficult situation now, and it's too late to regret it!"...

When the genius beauties saw that Long Qingchen was motionless, they couldn't help laughing.

puff!......

With the last sound of quenching, Long Heiye had cast a red iron sword, emitting red heat. The sunlight shone through the windowsill on the red iron sword, flashing with dazzling sharp light.

He glanced at Long Qingchen coldly, "I'm not completely ruthless. If you admit defeat now, I can give you a chance to reform yourself when you have broken through the Dragon Blood Road. From now on, you must listen carefully to every academician's preaching!"

"No need." Long Qingchen spoke slowly, "I need an assistant."

Long Heiye laughed furiously, "There is also an assistant in casting. This is the first time I have heard of it. It is simply ridiculous. Just in this martial arts lecture hall, you can choose who you need except me!"

"assistant?"

"Isn't he trying to ask another foundry master to help him cast, right?"...

The genius beauties laughed loudly, and they couldn't straighten their waists.

Long Qingchen looked straight at the last row and Long Bingling sitting in the corner, "You."

Long Bingling stood up anxiously and hurried over, "Why are you so impulsive? It will not do you any good to fight against the academician. If you lose later, all your hard work in breaking through the dragon blood will be in vain. Why don't you admit your mistake to the academician!"

Long Qingchen's eyes were calm, "Do you believe me?"

Looking at his eyes, Long Bingling was stunned for a moment, nodded subconsciously, and murmured, "Believe..."

Long Qingchen was a little moved and could always believe him. There were too few such friends, Long Bingling was counted as one, and Long Qinghu was counted as one.

"After a while, you can just use the power of the Ice Dragon when quenching."

He said, ignite the furnace and start casting.
Chapter completed!