The 9 Sun God King (Nine Sun God King)

Who's the First?

Qin Yun was somewhat surprised. He never expected that Duan Qian would know about the matter of the primordial spirit.

The eyes of an old blacksmith were filled with yearning as he exclaimed, "It is said that cultivating a primordial spirit is the same as opening a spiritual door in one's inner yuan. The spiritual energy in the surroundings would automatically enter."

Duan Qian said with a nod, "Although Qin Yun only has one spirit vein, the fact that he has a primordial spirit can make up for his flaws! One of the benefits of Primordial Spirit was that he was extremely sensitive to his surroundings. Spiritual energy. He would be able to absorb a bit of spiritual energy attracted by the surrounding flags."

Qin Yun could absorb the spirit energy attracted by the flag array!

This caused many people to become extremely angry but the Divine Inscription Hall was so large, that they could not avoid it unless they used a flag formation. If he did not use the array of flags, the inner strength he consumed would not be replenished.

The hearts of the people from the Blue Spirit Star Palace were the toughest. Although the young people they sent out were of good quality, the gap between them and the middle-aged and elderly Inscriptionists gradually became clear.

What made their hearts sour was that their disciple could not even compare to Qin Yun, a small Inscription Master. If this news were to spread, the reputation of the famous inscriptionist of Blue Spirit Star Palace would be tarnished.

The senior members of Blue Spirit Star Palace watched anxiously from the sidelines. They have put in so much money for the registration fee now, that it can be considered a waste of money.

The main reason was because they underestimated the Inscriptionists here. They thought they could get first place by sending some youngsters there.

Duan Qian tried his hardest to keep watch just in case anyone cheated at the moment and watched over the disciples from Blue Spirit Star Palace.

A tense atmosphere enveloped the entire large hall as time slowly passed.

Qin Yun calmed his mind and allowed himself to maintain his performance. If he stays until the end, he wins. Even if he failed to obtain first place, he would reap many rewards in this competition.

When he looked at the young people from the Blue Spirit Star Palace, he thought to himself, "The Blue Spirit Star Palace has indeed declined. Their young Inscription Master was not very strong and he would definitely lose if he were proud. Seems like what Grandpa great-grandfather said is true."

Blue Spirit Star Palace could indeed recruit a fairly good group of people, such as Yang ShiYue, Xiao YueLan, Qin ZhengFeng and other strong young warriors.

And in the future, Qin Yun planned to go to the Eastern Palace Inscription Gate to take a look.

"Time is running out!" Duan Qian shouted.

Master Wei's level was extremely high. He could endure to the end, he would be able to forge spirit iron from ten thousand Jin irons.

Among the disciples of Blue Spirit Star Palace, the five of them had not even reached the end.

Qin Yun also surprised everyone. This was because he had actually attacked a standard spirit iron ingot!

Fifteen-year-old novice inscription masters can reach this level. This meant that his alchemy abilities were on par with middle and high level inscription masters.

This was because Liang Shuijin, the youngest genius who came from the Blue Spirit Star Palace was actually unable to complete it.

When he compared himself to Qin Yun, the gap was very clear.

He could not help but hate Qin Yun for losing so much face.

Without comparison, there is no learning!

If not for Qin Yun, everyone would definitely not have said a word because of Liang Shuangjin's youth. However, Qin Yun was much younger than Liang Shuangjin. He's still so young!

Qin Yun sighed in relief. He was also secretly impressed that he managed to hold on to the end!

On the surface, the Inscription Master in the hall said nothing but in his heart, he secretly admired his strength.

A 15-year-old youth, without a good furnace or flag array or even taking pills, had been able to complete a competition that only medium and high-level Inscription Masters could complete with just a hammer.

This is a true genius! He had no idea how much more talented Qin Yun was than Liang Shuijin!

"It's hard on all of you. Now start weighing it. Whoever has the highest weight arot iron will get first place!" Duan Qian took out a gold pole scale.

The spirit iron ingot was not large, only slightly larger than a thumb. However, it had to be refined to its limit before it became extremely heavy.

All the Inscriptionists who participated in the competition left their seats one by one. The iron ingot spirits they forged were placed on their own forging tables, waiting for Duan Qian to come down and weigh them one by one.

Duan Qian called out one after another ...

"Chu En Li, 175 jin 6 taels!"

"Su Zongping, 163 jin!"

There were dozens of people in a row, all weighing 150 jin or more. It could be seen that these Inscription Masters were on par with each other.

The level of the disciples of Blue Spirit Star Palace was not too bad. They are also around 150 jins!

The thumb-sized spirit iron was already so heavy, it was truly a magical thing!

Qin Yun also read about it in the books. There were extreme alchemy records, but he had never tried forging before. He had only been forged using brute strength this time.

Duan Qian finally arrived beside Mr. Wei's desk and everyone listened attentively.

"Wei Yong 199 jeans, 8 taels!"

It weighs almost 200 jins, which is the heaviest so far. The toughest thing in the past was a hundred and eighty-nine jins!

Everyone sighed in admiration but at the same time, they were also very disappointed.

This time, it was a victory for Master Wei!

The previously nervous Master Wei finally smiled proudly. A well-connected inscriptionist immediately stepped forward to offer congratulations.

Duan Qian walked to the side of Qin Yun forging platform as everyone fell silent. Everyone wanted to see how skilled Qin Yun was. After all, it wouldn't be bad if he could reach such a level.

"100 jin is enough!" Liang Shuijin sneered, "It was just relying on the Purple Gold Fire and Giant King Spirit Hammer, its own level wasn't that great either!"

His words were filled with a sour tone. It was obvious that he was envious of Qin Yun.

Qin Yun smiled slightly and said mockingly, "I am indeed not as good as you! You have a high-end furnace, a high-grade forging hammer and also a set of flag arrays. Even though you can't finish the competition ', being able to last so long isn't bad."

The enraged Liang Shuijin was just about to say something when he heard Duan Qian shout, "Qin Yun, 200 jin and one tael!"

The main hall burst into commotion as everyone let out a cry of disbelief.

"Did I hear something?"

"The "iron spirit that Qin Yun struck was actually heavier than Lord Wei. That's impossible!"

"No way! No matter how opposed Qin Yun was, it was impossible for him to do so with his current strength!"

"Director General, did you misjudge me?"

The old gentlemen asked and exclaimed one after another.

Many people did not believe that the two kilograms of spiritual iron forged by Qin Yun were real! (TL: what is 2 kg? Pdhl 1 jin is 0.5 kg. If Qin Yun can get 200 jin, it is equivalent to 100 kg dong. The author smells mgkn. CMIIW ^^)

Even Qin Yun suspected that he had misheard. He knew that his spirit ingots were not light. He estimated it to weigh around 180 pounds but he did not dare to estimate it to weigh around 200 pounds.

"If you don't believe me, you'll know after weighing it yourself." Duan Qian smiled as he walked towards Master Wei and the others. They also took out their poles and scales one by one.

Successively, more than ten inscriptionists reported similar results. When it was Master Wei's turn to announce the results, it was the same result!

Liang Shuijin, who had mocked Qin Yun before, had an extremely ugly expression. He is known as the youngest genius, the monster.

But now, he was left far behind by Qin Yun. The words "genius" had become a huge mockery for him.

Master Wei was the one who could least accept such an outcome, since the first place was his!

"This .. I can't believe it's true...." Qin Yun was only fifteen years old. Master Wei had already shook his head. No matter what, he would not accept this result.

"The truth is right in front of you!" Duan Qian said.