"Uh~"

Ye Chen smiled embarrassedly, he really hit the muzzle of the gun this time.

But this really didn't bother him, Ye Chen smiled confidently: "I can help you repair the golden pillar, it's very simple." ”

"What?"

"Nonsense!"

"Poof!"

The reactions of more than a dozen teachers at the scene were mixed, some shouted angrily, some shouted loudly, and some shook their heads in disbelief.

The director of the Academy almost spurted blood.

What a nonsense, a teacher who teaches calligraphy in the Academy of Literature actually said that he wanted to refine the weapon, and said that it was very simple to repair the test gold pillar?

You know, all the teachers in their whole school can't do it, why should he have a way?

Even if you comprehend the Star Emperor Exercises, what about them?

If the source is good, Ye Chen is just an internal strength stage cultivator, and no matter how powerful the Star Emperor's martial arts are, he will not let him have the ability to refine weapons.

"Teacher Ye, I don't know what you are doing in our Academy? ”

The dean of the academy waved his hand and pointed to the door.

"Teacher. ”

Kong Ling carefully pulled Ye Chen's arm on the side, and was about to cry.

The teacher is too arrogant, just came to the Academy, and he despised everyone from the dean to the ordinary teachers.

Now it's okay, she came to the Academy to learn refining weapons and it was completely useless, not only that, but she began to doubt whether the two of them could leave safe and sound today.

"Teacher, don't make trouble again. Kong Ling prayed in her heart.

But Ye Chen's reaction at the next moment suddenly broke her extravagant expectations.

"Cut, a group of people who don't have the ability to accept other people's opinions. Ye Chen pursed his lips, "Since you are resting on your laurels, I don't bother to pay attention to you." ”

"Kong Ling, let's go. Ye Chen wanted to turn around and leave.

"Wait. The dean of the Academy suppressed his anger, "You insulted our teacher of the Academy, do you want to leave like this?"

"Didn't you let me go?" Ye Chen showed an innocent expression.

"You just said you could fix the test pillar?"

The president of the institute did not answer the rhetorical question.

"Not bad. Ye Chen nodded.

"Okay, I'll let you try. But what if you can't fix it?" the dean of the Academy of Instruments had an inexplicable glint in his eyes.

"What do you say?" Ye Chen said indifferently.

"Is it okay to have your head on the neck?" a sneer curled into the corner of the dean's mouth.

"Of course. Ye Chen is extremely confident in his own strength, he swept the golden pillar with his soul just now, and he already has a belly case.

"Okay, come and try it. "The dean of the academy got out of the way.

"If I repair the test golden pillar and save your face, how can you thank me?" Ye Chen didn't go over immediately.

"How do you want us to thank you?" asked the Dean of the Academy.

"Three conditions. Ye Chen stretched out three fingers, "First, let me look through the books in the Academy, second, give me the sharpest and strongest sword in the Academy, and third, let my student Kong Ling use the resources of the Academy to learn the art of alchemy." ”

"What? The books in our library are the work of the previous teacher, how can you read them casually?"

"The sharpest sword in the Instrument Courtyard refers to the treasured Qingfeng Sword, which is about to break through the realm of mortal weapons, even I want it, how can it be given to you?"

"The third one is okay, but it's ridiculous for a student of the Academy of Letters to want to refine weapons. ”

A group of teachers objected, and the dean of the Academy was silent.

"You don't agree, hehe, then I won't make a move, just let your instrument courtyard be embarrassed and thrown to the entire Yanwu." Ye Chen sneered.

"I promise. The dean suddenly looked up.

"Dean. ”

"Dean, I can't say yes. The rest of the teachers admonished.

The dean of the Academy waved his hand to stop everyone's shouting, and said lightly: "Do you think he can repair the test golden pillar?

"I don't think so. All the teachers replied in unison.

"Since he can't do it, why don't we promise him. ”

The dean of the Academy of Instruments glanced at Ye Chen faintly: "We promise you, you can repair the test golden pillar." ”

"Good. Ye Chen stepped forward.

"Hey, hey. ”

The surrounding teachers sneered one after another, with a lively expression.

In the distance, Kong Ling's face was full of worry, the teacher had never touched the refining weapon, would it be okay this time?

Ye Chen ignored the cynicism of others, and came to the earth fire, on which were placed two stone shelves, and on the stone shelves were two test gold pillars made of extraterrestrial meteoric iron.

The surface of the two test gold pillars was flush under the scorching ground fire, and as soon as they melted, they immediately healed instantly under the special properties of meteoric iron.

The problem encountered by the teachers of the Academy was how to make the two pieces of meteoric iron become one when they melted in an instant.

Because the melt healing time is very short, not even hundredths of a second, it is difficult to grasp.

As for putting the two test gold pillars together, it is simply impossible, the incisions of the two test gold pillars are very flat, once they are closed, there will be no gaps, and the earth fire will not be able to enter, let alone melt. If the incision is made uneven again, it will be defective when it is closed, and it will be even more impossible to attach the small piece of extraterrestrial meteorite that is left behind.

But this is not difficult for Ye Chen.

Ye Chen slowly brought the two test gold pillars closer together, and when they were only two millimeters, they stopped.

The earth fire unscrupulously scorched the surface of the test golden pillar, and the surface of the test golden pillar showed signs of melting, all of which was in Ye Chen's powerful divine soul exploration.

He did not rush to close the two test pillars, but constantly observed and summarized the rules and calculated the timing of closing.

Three minutes later, Ye Chen calculated that the melting time of the gold pillar on the left was three hundredths of a second, and the one hundredth of a second on the right, so he had to make the two test gold pillars close together at the hundredth of a second that overlapped on both sides.

In addition to this, he had to calculate the time it would take him to make his move and the time it would take to push the two pillars of gold.

Therefore, he must make a move in advance, and at the same time ensure that the advance shot cannot affect the ground fire scorching the golden pillar section, otherwise the time for the fusion of the golden pillar cut will change.

Ye Chen didn't make a move, and continued to calculate.

His cautious attitude affected the people around him, and gradually the teachers of the Academy stopped sneering and watched one after another.

The fire chamber was silent for a moment.

At this moment, Ye Chen moved.

Swish!

Ye Chen's left and right hands started at the same time, holding down a section of the test gold pillar with one hand, and with lightning speed, the two test gold pillars were instantly scolded.

There was no sound, no movement, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a success or a failure.

Ye Chen waved his hand, turned around, and nodded to the dean of the Academy: "It's done." ”

"That's it?"

The dean of the Academy looked confused, more than a dozen teachers of their Academy worked overtime day and night for three days and three nights, and this kid got it done in less than five minutes?

How can it be?

More than a dozen other teachers pouted, clearly not convinced.

But they didn't speak, and the facts that could be debunked immediately should be slapped in the face with facts.

A middle-aged teacher stepped forward and slapped one hand on the test gold pillar: "I thought it would merge together when it was closed, it was really a dream, and I slapped it open with one palm." ”

Syllable!

The palm of the middle-aged teacher of the instrument institute was strong and hit the test gold pillar.

The test pillar was like a leaf, motionless.

"Huh?" The middle-aged teacher's face changed, and he slapped hard again in disbelief, snapping, and hitting the golden pillar with his palms like rain.

The result was no different from just now, and Jin Zhu did not move.

"Is it ......?"

The middle-aged teacher calmed down and hurriedly checked the crack in the middle of the golden pillar, he was disappointed, the crack and cut surface of the golden pillar before disappeared without a trace.

"Did you really fix the test pillar?"

The middle-aged teacher raised his head in shock and looked at Ye Chen.

"yes, it's easy. Ye Chen's words are not shocking, and he is endless.

Burst!

The middle-aged teacher almost squirted blood, don't take you to make such a joke, if this is simple, so many of us can't even do such a simple thing, are we eating dry rice for nothing?

Whoosh, the dean of the Academy and other teachers hurried over to take a closer look, and finally there was a gasp.

"It was perfect, it was exactly the same as the original. The dean of the Academy couldn't help but admire.

"So, do I win?" Ye Chen asked with a faint smile on his face.

"Alas, it's my clumsiness, I didn't expect Teacher Ye to know how to refine weapons. The dean nodded, "This time, you won." ”

"Then my three requests?" Ye Chen asked.

(End of chapter)