Chapter 1544 Evaluation

In the classroom of Class 2 of the Battle Armor Department, a gray-haired old man stood on the podium, explaining the precautions for refining basic battle armor.

He looked serious and meticulous, but his heart was full of helplessness.

Just because, all the students' eyes were not on him, but at Ling Xian in the last row.

The female student, in particular, was even more splendid, staring at him without blinking.

As if that ordinary and dull face suddenly became handsome.

No way, what Ling Xian did was too amazing, first tearing apart the black iron armor with his bare hands, and then pulling the dean off the stage. The most important thing is that he has some kind of connection with Qin Bing.

How could such a man with strength and background not attract the attention of women?

Therefore, these students have no intention to listen to the old man's lectures, even if this person is a professor of the armor department and a senior armor maker.

The only one who listened carefully was Ling Xian.

As the old man explained, his star eyes became brighter and brighter, and what he didn't understand in the past is now fully understood, and there is no more doubt.

In other words, he can already refine the basic armor.

Of course, this is only in theory. Whether it can be successful or not depends on his state. After all, there are tens of thousands of armor parts, and if there is a slight error, all previous efforts will be lost.

Looking at Ling Xian who was listening intently, the old man felt relieved, especially when he was the only one who was serious.

At the moment, the old man is becoming more and more serious, and he has explained everything he knows about the basic armor.

In fact, this is the knowledge of the second grade, but he said that Ling Xian is eager to learn, and the others are unwilling to listen.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Ling Xian and asked with a smile, "What's your name?"

"Ling Feng." Ling Xian got up and reported a false name.

"Do you understand what I just said?" the old man asked kindly.

"I understand most of it. "ωωωiLα is more and more complete"" Ling Xian smiled, he actually understood everything, but he didn't want to be in the limelight, so he was modest.

"Why don't you understand? I'll say it again.

"The old man believed it.

This made Ling Xian startled, and then smiled bitterly.

...1style_txt; He was just an excuse to avoid being in the limelight. I didn't expect the old man to love him so much. This is good, it's self-defeating.

"Well, you Lingfeng, it turns out to be modest."

After thinking for a while, the old man understood the reason and said with a smile: "Good boy, I understand everything. This is a second-grade course."

"The professor has won the award." Ling Xian smiled lightly.

"Well, now that you have understood the theoretical knowledge, it's time to practice."

The old man pondered for a while and said, "In this way, you can start refining now. If there is something wrong, I can correct it immediately."

"Here?" Ling Xian was startled and said, "But... I don't have the materials."

"It's okay, I have it." The old man waved his hand.

"Why is this so embarrassing? Forget it." Ling Xian declined, not wanting to be in the limelight, and secondly not wanting to owe favor.

"Mother-in-law, you don't look like a man." The old man glared at Ling Xian, waved his hand and threw out the materials, saying, "I don't feel sorry for the materials, why are you embarrassed?"

"Okay." Ling Xian smiled bitterly, bowed his hands to the old man, and then walked onto the podium.

Everyone's eyes also followed him to the podium, obviously showing a bit of disapproval.

Basic armor sounds simple, but it is actually very difficult to refine. Generally speaking, only fourth-grade students, or middle-level armor makers, are qualified to refine.

And Ling Xian was only a freshman in the first year, so everyone naturally didn't think he could refine it.

Even the old man who had high hopes for him thought so.

He looked at Ling Xian kindly and said, "Don't be nervous, if you can make one-tenth of the parts, you are considered a success."

"I understand." Ling Xian smiled lightly. Before listening to the old man's explanation, he was able to complete all the parts. Now that he has mastered it, he is confident that he will succeed in one fell swoop.

Immediately, he was immersed in his mind and began to refine.

After that, everyone, including the old man, fell into a constant shock.

I saw Ling Xian pinching it with his hands, flowing like a master, refining the parts one by one.

Moreover, his speed is extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of parts have been refined.

This made everyone stunned, even the old man felt a little shocked.

Ordinarily, he should not be shocked, because he is a senior armor maker, and it is easy to do such a thing. But don't forget, Ling Xian's identity at the moment, but a freshman in the first year of the Battle Armor Department, naturally looks shocked.

"Material to build!"

The old man gave Ling Xian an evaluation in his heart, but soon, this evaluation was overturned.

It's not that Ling Xian is not worthy of this time, but that this word is not worthy of Ling Xian.

His refining speed is too fast, and the finished product is too excellent. Considering that he has only been in contact with the armor for a few days, he can fully afford the word genius.

"Is he really a first-year freshman? Why do I think he is a fourth-year senior, and he is the best among them!"

"I also feel the same way. How can a freshman do this?"

"This is probably a genius, not something I can wait for."

There was a lot of discussion, some shocked and some frustrated.

At this time, Ling Xian had already refined thousands of parts. Although it was still 108,000 miles away from completion, it made everyone feel that he would succeed.

"What a genius, is it possible that he can really refine it?"

The old man sighed that his evaluation of Ling Xian had changed from a genius to a prodigy, and it was still being refreshed.

Ling Xian knew nothing about this.

He was completely immersed in the world of battle armor, focusing on refining parts.

Parts are generated from his hands, more and more and faster.

At the end, everyone could no longer see the refining process, and only saw the parts falling to the ground.

Time passed by little by little.

Ling Xian was immersed in refining, and everyone was also immersed in shock.

They all forgot the passage of time and stared at Ling Xian closely, wanting to see if he could succeed.

Five hours later, Ling Xian refined all the parts, which made everyone feel incredible.

That's tens of thousands of parts. Even if it is made by a few people, it will take a day. However, Ling Xian was ** complete, it is simply incredible!

"I don't know if he can succeed..."

One person murmured, and his eyes flashed with anticipation.

So are the people.

Refining all the parts is not the point, the point is whether it can be combined successfully. Only in this way can it be considered a real success.

Under everyone's attention, Ling Xian flicked his sleeves, and all the parts were automatically combined.

After a few breaths of time, a basic battle armor appeared in front of everyone, and that tall body gave people an indescribable shock.

It is like a mountain moving and standing still, and it also brings unprecedented shock to people.

Even the old man who was a senior armor maker was in shock at this moment.

He looked at the standing armor, moved his gaze to Ling Xian, and slowly spit out two words.

"evildoer."

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... (..)( Nine Immortals Figure )