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Chapter Eleven It seems wrong(1/2)

After spending a lot of effort, Zhang Ping finally squeezed to the east end of Changxing Road.

But the last 100 meters could not be squeezed over because... I had to buy a ticket.

The front is made of iron chains and is wrapped around.

There is a temporary ticketing point next to it. If you want to customize weapons, consult evolution suggestions, etc., you will pay a fee of 100 yuan first; if you want to become a disciple, you will pay a fee of 10 yuan.

After receiving the ticket, they lined up in front.

Zhang Ping stood in front of the ticket sales site and looked at the man selling tickets.

There was a scar on this person's face, which started from the center of his eyebrows, crossed his left eye and brushed his left face, as ferocious as a centipede.

He was looking at Zhang Ping and said coldly: "Boy, if you want to register, buy a ticket, otherwise don't block others."

Zhang Ping touched the three remaining steel pounds in his pocket, looking nervous:

"That...master...may...master is going to accept a few disciples?"

Scarface: "There is a temporary plan to accept 10 apprentices. After three years of testing, we will eventually choose two to three real disciples."

"Then...if you don't choose, can you refund the ticket?"

Scarface sneered: "It's your problem if you can't choose. Hurry up, go there if you don't want to, don't delay the queue."

Before Zhang Ping could speak, there was noise coming from behind.

Looking at the teenagers or parents in a hurry, listening to someone saying "the opportunity to change their destiny", Zhang Ping couldn't help but sigh, shook his head, and walked away.

It only costs 3 yuan in your pocket, so you can't afford this ticket.

But what really made Zhang Ping walk away was not the money in his pocket, but... Master Wu wanted to accept three disciples when he opened his mouth.

More than half an hour ago, Chen Ying just told Zhang Ping: With the current situation of the Blade Team, it is impossible to train a second weapon refiner.

Zhang Ping had never contacted the weapon refiner, but the three steel cubes in his pocket made Zhang Ping keenly realize:

I'm afraid something is wrong with this Master Wu.

This method gave Zhang Ping a familiar sense of déjà vu.

Zhang Ping stood by and watched, but Zhang Ping was not alone. There were many people around him who could not pay 10 yuan.

After more than two hours, the circle was full and the ticket sales stopped.

Zhang Ping and many people can only stand outside the circle and show envious eyes.

Suddenly, a cheer and exclamation came from the front.

After a while, I heard the voice of "Thank you for your hard work by Master Wu."

Zhang Ping couldn't help but curl his lips. It was really hard to sleep in until 2:30 in the afternoon.

Standing on a stone pier, Zhang Ping saw Master Wu.

After only one look, he was shocked and his mouth couldn't help but open.

Master Wu appeared as a metalized body, but he had a pair of metal wings and... four mechanical arms!

There is a saying that four-legged toads are not uncommon, but four-legged people are.

Nowadays, metallized bodies are not uncommon, but Master Wu is precious.

Human nature is limbs; if wings are added, ordinary people really can't control it well.

And this Master Wu not only has wings, but also has four arms!

Normal people really can't play with it.

So the conclusion is: Master Wu is not a normal person~

Zhang Ping widened his eyes and looked at Master Wu's powerful steps, and the bricks and stones under his feet were shattered.

Suddenly, Master Wu stopped, his body stopped moving, and his head rotated 360 degrees.

Really look around!

"Wow……"

Countless screams exploded.

Zhang Ping only felt that his hair was blowing open. Master Wu was indeed not a normal person!

After turning his head around, Master Wu spoke.

As soon as I opened my mouth, the sound exploded, completely the sound of the square dance sound, and the sound was as vast as the waves:

"Hello everyone, my name is Wu Jihai. Thank you for your trust."

Before the voice fell, someone shouted at the scene: "Master Wu, I heard some bad rumors. Some people say that you don't understand alchemy at all, and you're completely useless."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a riot on the scene and someone pushed out the guy who was talking.

This guy who was talking was trembling and confused.

Wu Jihai's body remained motionless and slowly turned his head, just ninety degrees; a stiff smile appeared on his metalized face:

"The rumor is right. I am a wild alchemist. Compared with orthodox alchemists, there is something wrong with it.

Even my method of becoming an alchemist is different from that of an ordinary alchemist.”

Everyone was in an uproar.

Wu Jihai's voice was awesome: "It's really embarrassing to admit that he is not as good as others.

But can denying one's own shortcomings make one's own excellence?"

Everyone was speechless.

"No!!!" Master Wu replied by himself, "We should face ourselves and admit our shortcomings, but we should also be good at discovering our strengths and not underestimate ourselves.

The orthodox alchemist has a rigid mind and does not want to change. He is still following the decadent scientific research ideas a hundred years ago and does not dare to look at this prosperous world.

They said this is the end of the world.

But I want to say that this is a brand new era, an era that belongs to us.

We need to open our hearts and bravely welcome changes, rather than drawing a prison.

Keeping pace with the times, pioneering and innovative, taking risks, and being the first, is my pursuit and my ideal.

What the orthodox alchemist dares not do, I dare do it.

What the orthodox alchemist dares not think, I dare to think.

I don't need others to believe it, I just want to believe it myself.

If you want to exit, you can leave now and the ticket will be refunded."

The chain isolation belt opened, but Zhang Ping found that no one left.

On the contrary, someone shouted: "Master Wu, can you tell me how you became an alchemist?"

"Yes, can the master say it conveniently?"

"I heard that the master's physique is not suitable for becoming an alchemist, and many orthodox alchemists shook their heads."

"I heard that the reason why the master has the current glory is because of the different methods of becoming an alchemist."

"Don't argue, this is the master's secret, how can you talk nonsense?"

"Yes, don't be insatiable."

"Tell me, I can't lose a piece of meat."

"But the master has no flesh, only iron."

“…”

"Haha...Puff, I can't help it..."

Listening to the previous discussion, Zhang Ping was also a little stunned.

Wu Jihai made a gesture of covering his face and shouted, "Okay, it's all quiet."

It was like pressing the pause button, everyone became quiet in an instant.

"Actually, it's nothing to say. I'm going to accept disciples, and some things can be made public.

Generally, if you want to become an alchemist, you need innate talent. Some people have different origins after becoming evolvers.

If you don’t have talent, you can also find rare first-generation sources, such as the legendary: Heart of Fusion, Heart of Steel, Heart of Fire, etc.

Coincidentally, I accidentally got a heart of steel and completed a new transformation. Or, a second job transfer.

However, the specific transfer process is relatively complicated and dangerous, and it is difficult to explain clearly.

But if everyone can find the heart of steel, I can guide myself.”

After hearing Wu Jihai's words, everyone exploded and once again the noise was shaking the sky.

But soon, the scene was uniform:

"Thank you, Master."
To be continued...
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