Chapter 79 Refining and Casting
Is that right? Is Xiao Gu also there? The yellow-faced man said excitedly, "I have some problems with refining, which just confirm with him." With that, he glanced at Zhou Yi and Xiuer, turned around and said to the guards, "The forging government is the important place of the country, and it is important for idle people and so on!" After saying that, he held his head high in the submissive voice of the guards.
"What is it!" Xiuer was so angry that his cheeks bulged, "Is this the refiner? What a big shelf!"
"Don't you see the red seal on his chest? There are six treasures carved on it, and there are three gold stars. It should be a third-order refiner. At a young age, he can reach the third level, and he is proud of having enough capital. Zhou Yi doesn't care.
"Well, you are only a few years old, so you pretend to be old and evaluate others." Xiuer rolled his eyes.
Zhou Yi smiled and looked at Xiuer's delicate and lovely face, and his heart was warm. This girl has gradually forgotten her identity as a maid. Under his influence, she becomes more and more like a modern girl on earth.
"Both, if there is nothing else, please get out of the way." The guards compare each other, think about the appearance of the yellow-faced man, and then look at Zhou Yi. No matter how you look at it, you don't look like a refiner.
"Is it necessary to have a recommendation letter or seal of the tutor for registration? What if I don't have a mentor?" Zhou Yi asked.
"Nonsense!" The guard saw that the teenager was really rude. If it hadn't been for the girl behind him, he would have taken it away. Even so, he still stared impatiently and said, "Which master of pottery has not been taught by his tutor? If it is an individual who breaks through without evidence, this is not a smelting government, but a vegetable market!"
"I really don't have a mentor." Zhou Yi had no choice but to hand the black token handed over to him by Nalan Lingqi to the guard. "I don't know if this thing can be used as a pass?"
"What?" The guard took it impatiently and opened the word "Fang Guo" on it. He was so scared that his hand trembling and half knelt on the ground with a sound, "See you, Master Mo!"
Zhou Yi was shocked for fear that he would break the sign and hurriedly took it over. At this time, the other three guards also saw the tokens and all knelt on the ground, with a cold sweat and a timid battle of two battles, almost fainting on the ground.
At this time, the courtyard coughed gently and came out of an old man who was about 60 years old, dressed in a clean cyan robe, wearing a presby mirror, an old scholar, wearing a refining seal on his left chest, and a gold star.
"Why is it so noisy?" The old man said slightly.
"Koushi Cheng!" A guard hurriedly said, "This master brought Master Mo's 'Shigong' token to register for refining."
"Grandpa Mo!" The old man was shocked and looked at Zhou Yi, but saw a young man as light as the breeze, a bright and lovely girl. He was stunned for a moment, and then walked over and gave a salute to Zhou Yi.
"Who is the master who registered?"
"Old sir, I want to register and sign up for the cutting-edge refining competition at the same time." Zhou Yi smiled. He didn't know that there was a Zhengqing, two Shaoqing and three envoys in the casting government, so he had to scream.
The name "Old Sir" made Kuiqiu a little angry, but he held the Mo family's "Shigong" token, but it was not easy to offend, so he spoke coldly: "Mr. Zhou, before registering, you need to go to the 'Jinshi Pavilion' test level. If you can't meet the first-order standard, not only can't register, but you will also be punished with 30 and fined 20 taels of silver.
"What?" Zhou Yi's eyelids jumped, "What kind of rule is this?"
Seeing Zhou Yi's reaction, he showed a little complament that he had known you would be like this, and stopped, as if waiting for Zhou Yi to retreat.
"Please lead the way in front of Lord Cheng." Zhou Yi smiled.
"At such a young age, you are so arrogant that there is a time when you cry!" Kuaiqiu brushed his sleeve and said coldly, "In this case, let me do it."
Entering the hall, Zhou Yi felt a light in front of his eyes and took a gentle breath. More than 300 square meters of space, light blue marble floor, seven-fold pavilion-style crystal lanterns, neat black carved marble counter, standing neatly behind the counter with a uniform height and figure, wearing black and red robes.
What surprised him most was that there were many people in the hall, tall, short and ugly, but all of them were silk and satin, with an extraordinary look. Lord, are these all refiners?
"How respected is the identity of a refiner? Do you think you can do it as a person?" Of course, Lord Ao wanted to raise his ears and face to the younger generation. He glanced at Zhou Yi lightly and said, "This first floor is the 'Invitation Pavilion', which is the place where the equipment refiner is hired by refining and casting the government. The famous big families of the empire, as well as treasure houses, auction houses, etc., are all registered here.
"So that's it!" Zhou Yi nodded, "Is the Jinshi Pavilion on the second floor?"
"Not bad." Kwaqiu nodded lightly, "On the one hand, there are tester refiners on the second floor. In addition, there are also separate refiners for refiners above the second and below the sixth level." Speaking of this, he may have thought of the identity of a first-order refiner, shaking his head slightly, with a sense of bleakness.
Along the stairs made of mahogany, Zhou Yi was first taken to a door engraved with heavy fire patterns. Before entering the room, I heard someone laughing inside and saying, "Miss Liu, it seems that you can't reach the fourth temperature today. I'm willing to lose the bet. You'll do it today!" The voice is a little familiar, obviously the yellow-faced man who just entered.
I only heard a delicate voice saying, "Well, I'm a little nervous! When practicing at home, it is clear that it has been regulated at the same time! No, I have to try again! As long as you reach the second level, you can sign up for the refining competition!"
"If Miss Liu participates in the pottery competition, it will be a grand event in the pottery industry! The 18-year-old second-order weapon refiner, I'm afraid even the royal family is shocked by the news, right? However, participating in the pottery competition... With Donghou and the little prince, I don't think we need to participate." There is a lot of flattery in the mouth of the yellow-faced man.
"This is the place where the tester refines flames, which we usually call 'Flame City'. Mr. Zhou, please come in."
"Lord, you are at work." For the indifference of Qiuqiu, Zhou Yi had nothing. With a small hand, the two stepped in.
The warm breath came to his face and entered the "Yancheng". Zhou Yi felt that his eyes were tight. Unexpectedly, there were still five people in the room, two of whom he still knew. One is the "I'm very rich" yellow-faced man he met at the door, and the other is actually the son of the fourth prince - Nalan Siming. He has a short beard on his lips, which is a little more mature than three years ago. He holds a fan that will not be lost in five winter and six summers, but a Chenfa jade on the fan is newly replaced, fragrant, and it is not ordinary at first glance.
The other three, one is a young girl in a lake green shirt and a light pink dress. She is slightly angry, with a little red mole on her eyebrows, which is quite beautiful. It seems that she is the talking girl. One is a middle-aged man who is about 50 years old, with a long beard, wearing a dark red robe, slender eyebrows, slender eyes, and shining between his eyebrows. Another young man, about 25 or 6 years old, has beautiful eyebrows and a weak figure. At first glance, he looks like a woman.
When the yellow-faced man saw Kwang Hill, he was the first to shout: "Why did Lao Kwang have time to come to Yancheng? Are there also registered rookies today?
"Lord Ao!"
"Brother!"
"Koushi Cheng!"
Everyone greeted one after another. When they saw Zhou Yi and Xiuer behind Kuai Qiu, they couldn't help staring at each other.
"Are these two people?" The yellow-faced man shouted first, "Lao, why did you bring the idle people in?"
A trace of anger flashed in Kuaiqiu's eyes, but his cultivation was two levels higher than his own, and he came from the Huang family. It was also reasonable to call himself "Lao Kuai", so he had to suppress the fire and tell everyone: "Prince, Lord Liu, Donghou, Yinglong, Miss Yuhong, this Mr. Zhou, is recommended by Mofu to participate in the instrument training. It is registered."
"We also need to sign up for the Xinruiqi Refining Conference." Zhou Yi added with a smile.
Everyone was stunned, but Liu Yuhong shouted exaggeratedly, "What? Just this little kid?" She hugged her shoulders and stared at Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi was a little hairy, and her sleeves were even more dissatisfied. "Why is this woman staring at Brother Zhou all the time? Isn't she a nymphomaniac?"
"How old are you this year? Unexpectedly, I have to sign up for the refining conference!" Liu Yuhong raised Liu Ye's eyebrows and looked at Zhou Yi with disdain.
Zhou Yi rubbed his nose and asked, "Is there an age limit for the refining conference?"
Liu Yuhong was staring and didn't know how to answer. The little prince Nalan Siming opened the fan with a "pop" and shocked Huang Yinglong, the yellow-faced man next to him. Then he laughed and lined up to look directly at Zhou Yi: "Who am I? It turned out to be Yuewei's fiance. Mr. Ximen has arrived. !"
Shangguan Yuewei and the Jinshi Heavy Code have slowly spread in the imperial pottery refining world, but the rising stars enthusiastically signed up for the cutting-edge pottery refining conference, but no one took the initiative to talk about this girl and this strange book, although this is what they dreamed of.
At this moment, Nalan Siming's words, like thunder in the middle of the night, shocked everyone present with tinnitus and couldn't wake up for a long time.
"What, is he the fiance of Shangguan Yuewei?" Liu Yuhong's mouth could almost stuff half an egg, and her slender fingers pointed at Zhou Yi, and she couldn't say a word.
30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi. The four major families in the south of the Yangtze River, Ximen and Situ, have fallen, especially Ximen. After the disappearance of the couple, they have almost withdrawn from the Chen Xiu world, and there is no achievements in wealth growth, which is no different from ordinary rich families. Zhou Yi's identity, compared with the people present, is almost a firefly competing with the sun and the moon, which can be ignored.
However, his other identity affects the nerves of most interest groups in the empire. Shangguan Yuewei's fiance!