Douluo: Unlock Uchiha Madara, betray Shrek

Chapter 35 The Birth of a Master Craftsman!
The matte black lacquer surface has a faint cold light on the edge of the blade.

Looking at the scythe in front of them, the three examiners frowned, and even couldn't bear it, accusing Uchiha of laughing wildly.

"Boy! I really don't know what you are doing. Such a cheap metal, such a simple weapon design, has no merit other than the beautiful and amazing forging technique. It is a waste of our time."

"That's right, your weapon is just an ordinary sickle. It's not even an ordinary weapon. It's just a farm tool when you're dead. There's no need for an appraiser to appraise it."

After speaking, they turned around and prepared to leave.

Although these three assessors were a bit overconfident, they were still very confident in their own appraisal strength, and they came to a conclusion as soon as they caught a glimpse.

Before the appraisal, he was sentenced to death, and Uchiha, who was wearing a mask, laughed wildly and frowned slightly.

"Oh? Really? It seems that the level of your blacksmith association is not very good."

As soon as he spoke, he swung the sickle with his right hand and slashed towards the void.

Immediately after a flash of white light, Uchiha laughed wildly. The forging table in front of him was easily split in half.

As the forging table was damaged, the forging tools on the table fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

The ear-piercing sound immediately caught the attention of the three examiners.

Turning around and looking back, in sight, the broken part of the forging table is neat, like a mirror.

It was unbelievable, and even ran to the front of the forging table to observe its forging table.

The incision is smooth and smooth, and the edges and corners of the incision are as sharp as a blade, and the hair is cut immediately.

How sharp is this?
Based on the sharpness of the scythe alone, it may not be able to achieve such an effect even if it is forged by the master craftsman Lou Gao himself.

This one is by no means easy!
"What are you still doing in a daze?! Hurry up and find the appraiser!"

The leader who was scolded hurriedly ran towards the fifth floor.

Soon, two figures came down the stairs on the fourth floor.

After the examiners saw the face of the man walking behind, they immediately bowed and saluted.

"Meet the Chairman!"

Hearing the sound, Uchiha laughed wildly, his pupils shrinking.

Chairman?

Could it be that he is Lou Gao's disciple Si Long?
This is really hard to find, and it doesn't take much effort to get along. I thought that I could see him only after I was certified by the Blacksmiths Association, but I didn't expect that I was lucky to meet him in this way in advance.

"Master President, why are you here?"

"The appraisers upstairs are all preparing for tomorrow's auction. I can't get away. I just want to come down to do some business and help with the appraisal. I heard from him that there is a blacksmith who forged a very sharp weapon. "

"Yes, Mr. President. This is the craftsman who will be assessed today, and the sickle in his hand is his assessment work."

He looked in the direction everyone was pointing at.

An unremarkable sickle, ordinary cannot be more ordinary, judging from the appearance alone, there is really no clue.

But in front of it was a forging table that had been cut open.

You must know that in order for the blacksmith to exert his full strength, the table top of the forging table is specially forged from fine steel. Deformation, at most it will only be dented.

The sharpness of the sickle that damaged it can be seen.

"Examinee, please submit your weapon, and I will make an appraisal."

As soon as the words fell, Uchiha laughed wildly and immediately threw the sickle in his hand to Silong, very casually, just treating it as an ordinary sickle.

Taking the sickle, Silong turned around and placed it on another forging table, and then summoned his own martial soul.

Wuhun Diamond Chisel, a martial spirit specially used for identification, has a special sensitivity to special metals.

Stimulating the soul power, the real body of the martial soul appeared, and in the next second, Silong held the martial soul high and smashed it on the edge of the sickle with a hammer.

With such an astonishing move, everyone present thought that the sickle would collapse immediately with the hammer. However, what they didn't expect was that Silong flew upside down in the next second.

"boom!"

Sitting down on the ground, Silong looked at the sickle in the distance with an expression of disbelief.

"God...it turned out to be an artifact!!!" Silong exclaimed loudly, and his voice echoed in the third floor of the gap.

"how can that be?!"

"What?! Is it an artifact?! He used a pile of scrap iron to forge an artifact?! How is this possible?!"

"how can that be?!"

Hearing Silong's voice, many examiners doubted life.

What's more, he didn't want to believe it, so he quickly ran to Silong who was sitting on the ground, helped him up, and asked about the situation carefully.

"President Silong, is this really an artifact?"

"Although I can't believe it, but yes, that sickle is a divine weapon."

"It can easily split the forging table, which shows its sharpness. It can withstand a hammer from me with all my strength, and it can also bounce me away, which shows its toughness."

"A weapon with this attribute, even if it is forged by the teacher himself, may not be able to reach this level. There is no doubt that it is a divine weapon."

Seeing everyone's surprised eyes and various ridiculous expressions, Uchiha, who had been standing still watching, laughed wildly, and finally spoke.

"Okay, President Silong, your appraisal is over, right? Can you announce my blacksmith level?"

Hearing the urging of Uchiha's wild laughter, Silong quickly walked a few steps and came to the former.

"This examinee, I can tell you the result of the assessment right now. Congratulations on becoming the fourth master craftsman on the Douluo Continent."

Although he knew that he would say that, but when he heard the result from Lou Gao's disciple, he still felt a little excited.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that the title of master craftsman, which countless people flocked to and yearned for, would be so easy for him to get.

"Then can I go to the fifth floor now?"

"That's right. From now on, you can come and go freely anywhere in the entire association, including my office. As long as you need anything, you can tell me."

"Oh, really?" Hearing what Silong said, Uchiha laughed wildly and raised his brows.

"Yes."

"That's easy to handle. The purpose of my coming this time is to find you."

Silong was a little puzzled when he heard that, frowned, stretched out his finger and pointed at himself, "Looking for me?"

"Yes."

Maybe it was because he noticed that there was no intention of joking in Uchiha's wild laughter, so he opened his mouth immediately.

"This is not a place to talk, please move to my office."

"it is good."

In this way, under the leadership of Silong, Uchiha laughed wildly and came to the office of the president of the Blacksmiths Association.

(End of this chapter)