Ancestral local tyrant system

"Master refiner? Did you say it was you?" The old man looked at Fang Jueyu up and down, "Young man, I think you are in your early 100s at most, right? You can get the qualification certificate for the refiner. Now that you have talent, you won't be queuing up for your teacher to sign up, right?"

It’s no wonder that this old man thinks this way. Those master refiners are all proud and queuing up to register is simply a cost-loss thing for them, but there is no way. The organizer stipulates that only on-site registration is accepted. Everyone will send their own students.

"My teacher is coming, and I promise that all of you here are weak and untenable!"

"What a big tone!" The old man obviously did not understand Fang Jueyu's meaning. He thought that the "teacher" Fang Jueyu was talking about was a serious teacher.

The weakest applicants in this master group are the refining masters, and there are even many people whose skills are close to the refining masters. To make them untenable, I am afraid that only the refining masters will come.

He hadn't heard of any refining master who had accepted such a young student in the past few hundred years. It was obvious that this young man was talking about it.

"Okay, you report your name, I'll report my name. Don't force either of us. It will provoke me for a while. I don't want to bully the elderly. In case you touch porcelain and corrupt me, then I'm at a loss!"

Each of these refiners felt good about themselves, as if no one looked down upon him. Fang Jueyu was really afraid that his temper would suddenly rise, and he would slap the old dog's head.

"Huh! Sign up, you also have to have this ability, you said you are a master of training, do you have proof?" The old man looked at him and asked.

"This..." Fang Jueyu really didn't prove it!

Although he has just passed the exam, the badges and uniforms of the master craftsman are not ordinary things, but need to be customized by the crafts master association. No matter how efficient they are, they will be handed over to Fang Jueyu in a day or two. Up.

"Can't get it out, right?" Seeing Fang Jueyu's embarrassment, the old man suddenly became even more proud. "Young man, it is not a bad thing to save face, but it is your problem if you don't know your strength!"

Although there are no too strict standards in the master group and rookie group, you should know that anyone who participates in the master group can pick out an old mixer who has lived for tens of thousands of years. How can perverts compare with them?

This refining master is just a standard established by convention. Those who do not meet this standard are very consciously ranked in the youth group. Only in this area can they have the capital to compete with others.

If you bite the bullet and participate in the masters competition, it will only be self-inflicted.

"It's my business whether I can't overpower myself," Fang Jueyu was ridiculed many times, and he could no longer suppress the majestic power in his body. "But I can guarantee that if you talk nonsense, I will find one tonight. Hundreds of fat women will crush you to death!"

"You..." Fang Jueyu choked so hard, the old man suddenly coughed violently without turning back.

At any rate, he is also a master craftsman who has been famous for many years. When is it the turn of a junior to threaten himself like this?

"Teacher!" At this moment, a fairly young girl's voice came from the crowd watching.

After the old man heard that voice, his originally gloomy expression got better, and there was even a bit of pride and expectation in this expression.

"Why is this voice so familiar?" Fang Jueyu turned his head to follow the prestige, this girl actually happened to be the girl who had just participated in the first-level mixer assessment with him!

"Hahaha, this world is so small!" Fang Jueyu laughed, and it was not difficult to judge the relationship between the two from the girl's name just now.

In fact, if he didn't come to participate in the assessment today, with the power of this girl's flames, it would not be too difficult to pass the assessment of this refiner, and she could only be said to be unlucky.

"How about Huiya, did you pass the exam?" The old man was very satisfied with his student. This time, he was not only participating in the competition by himself, but also wanted to bring his proud student to the world.

Huiya is 125 years old this year. Among the dozen or so students of the old man, she is the most outstanding and outstanding one. Among his other students, the youngest is also close to 200 years old and passed the first-level mixer exam. Huiya has long been With this level, it was only to be on the safe side that it was delayed until now.

With Huiya's strength, it is impossible to get any good rankings, but she can definitely show her face in front of many refiner friends!

"Sorry teacher, I'm ashamed of you." The girl lowered her head in shame.

"Why?" The old man was a little surprised. According to Huiya's strength, even if he took the instrument refiner exam at the level of ten years ago, he was more than 80% sure.

"Teacher, it’s complicated to say. This time, there is a young man from the divine civilization called Wang Dahammer who is taking the test with me. He summoned a terrible source of flame, and my flame was weakened in front of him. For the most part, even the part of refining the ore cannot be completed."

"Is there such a thing?" The old man was lost in thought. If this is the case, the young man would be too terrifying. "It's incredible that there is such a young master in Shenhao civilization."

Huiya's flames were already a bit stronger than the ordinary Genesis Flames. If they could suppress her flames, maybe the ordinary Genesis Flames would almost fail to burn, right?

"But it doesn't matter. This is a special situation. I will have another chance to take the exam tomorrow. There will be no problem then!" The girl said confidently.

"You... why are you here?" Suddenly, Hui Ya noticed Fang Jueyu standing next to the old man. She couldn't think of how she would meet him again here.

"What? You two know each other?" the old man asked in surprise.

"It's a fate," Fang Jueyu smiled.

The old man pulled the girl down by his side, "Hui Ya, how many times has the teacher told you, don’t make friends with inconsistent people, these people have no real talents, only a mouth, you It’s easy to suffer from being so naive!"

"Teacher! Stop talking!" Hui Ya hurriedly pulled at her teacher's clothes.

She still remembers the scene where Fang Jueyu taught the group of transcendents just now. Although his teacher was a master refiner, he was at most the same level as Northang.

What happened to Fang Jueyu's trouble with Northanger, she had seen it just now, and even her teacher would definitely not be able to provoke the monster Fang Jueyu.

"What are you doing to me, I haven't finished yet! Some people..."

"Teacher!" Hui Ya increased her voice, and stopped the old man from drinking.

The old man looked at the girl in surprise. He, a student, has always been very well-behaved and respected him very much. How did it become like this today?Did not passing today's exam have such a big impact on her?

"Forget it, your master and apprentice will talk slowly, I'll change the line in another place." How can Fang Jueyu interfere with other people's refining master exam today, he can be regarded as giving Huiya some compensation in another way, otherwise He must bully the old man once today.

Seeing Fang Jueyu walking away, Huiya breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hui Ya, what's the matter? What happened to you two?" The old man instinctively realized that something was wrong.

"Teacher!" Hui Ya said with a wry smile, "He is the king sledgehammer of divine civilization!"