Commanding Wind and Cloud

Principal Fick's smiling expression was like a fox's. His eyes were filled with admiration and he looked at his drive. He said in his heart that this kid is not only good in strength, but also very clear-headed. When facing a difficult opponent, he will immediately use whatever he can to threaten him, forcing his opponent not to dare to do anything.

Rodriguez Le's front teeth are about to fall out, and the more you go up the practice of Dou Jin, the more difficult it is. Many people can't improve a level after practicing for a year. Now, among the top ten in the third grade, there are only two people who have the strength of the sixth level. Motivation is only in the first grade now!

Invincible! Rodriguez was so happy. The strength that Mo Jin showed today is not invincible in the first-year warrior department. I am afraid that among all the students in the entire academy, he is also qualified to be called invincible, right? Perhaps in terms of stamina, they can't compare with the top two third graders... Hmm! This should be……

The two second-year fighters who were beaten up last night shrunk their necks as they looked at Mo Jin with ashen faces. They thought that the top ten in the same level could help them take revenge.

"Okay, okay! Enough is enough!" Principal Fick slapped his hands vigorously and shouted: "Hurry up and start running around! Unless you don't want to eat breakfast."

The surrounding crowd began to line up to run, and Jin Jin and Luo Lin ran around in a lonely circle. The battle just now made everyone feel a little scared of him, and they instinctively wanted to distance themselves from him.

"Huh?" With strange enthusiasm, she discovered that Zhu Lisi, who was still extremely proud last night, looked at the timid Bi Luo with eyes full of fear!

Is Zhu Lisi afraid of Bi Luo? Scratching your head vigorously, you are very puzzled, what is going on? It's so weird.

Sitting in the corner, Bi Luo, as usual, timidly closed her eyes, doing meditation carefully.

After breakfast, Gan Jin just walked out of the cafeteria, and saw Mr. Rodriguez head-on with a face that was almost spouting anger.

"Teacher..." Mo Jin bowed slightly and nodded: "You get angry early in the morning, which is not good for your health."

"It's not good for your size." Rodriguez gave Qian Jin a shudder: "Isn't it you who caused me to get angry? What are you doing?"

Mo Jin pointed in the direction of the classroom: "What else can I do? Of course I have to go to class, and I will deduct points for absenteeism."

"Class? Do you remember what you promised me last night?" The anger in Rodriguez's eyes almost sprayed on his energetic face.

"Yesterday? Oh, you mean that Fabredis?" Scratching his head vigorously, "Scores will be deducted for absenteeism..."

"Get out!" Rodriguez kicked Qian Jin's ass, but he moved aside, otherwise he would have to do the laundry again: "I told you that all the teachers who are in class today have asked for leave for you, so tell me what I should do immediately."

"Ah? Oh." Scratching his head vigorously, he walked towards the school gate with a wobble: "As for..."

Behind him came the sound of Rodriguez speeding up his pace, grinning vigorously and hastening to join in. This teacher is notoriously irritable, if he continues to walk slowly like this, he will come up and kick people again.

"You run fast." Rodriguez raised his arms and shouted with concern: "Boy, be serious! Don't delay yourself! Everyone has only one life, don't wait until you are old and regret it when you look back."

"Got it~~" Mo Jin waved his back to Rodriguez, feeling warm in his heart. Although this teacher has a hot temper, he really treats him well. When he came to Auckland Academy of Magic and Warriors, even if he didn't find the secret book of "Unparalleled Wind and Cloud Fighting Qi", it was worth it to get to know the teacher and the fat man Luo Lin!

Walking out of the school gate, he took out the card given by Fabredis from his pocket vigorously. There was a delicate map drawn on this small object, which clearly marked the location of Fabredis's home.

Coincidentally, to get to Fabredis's house, you need to pass by Fralin Blacksmith.

Considering that big shots generally don't get up too early, Jin Jin went to Fralin's smithy first.

"So early?" Flanlin held the sledgehammer, subconsciously looked at the sun outside the room, and looked at Gan Jin with concern: "It's morning? Qi Jin, you should be in class at this time. Although blacksmithing can make money, you can't delay your work because of blacksmithing. You should go back to school."

Mo Jin felt a burst of warmth in his heart. An uncle blacksmith whom he had just met for a few days, saw that he was not first concerned about making more money in the blacksmith shop, but cared about the schoolwork of the soldier students.

"Uncle Fralin..." Scratching his head vigorously, he walked to the backyard: "The teacher told me to go to Fabredis, and I won't let me go to class today."

"Really?" Flanlin asked anxiously, "Then why don't you go?"

He walked into the backyard of the blacksmith's shop and pointed to the sky: "It's so early, if people don't get up, how bad is it? Why don't I strike a piece of iron first. Can uncle help me make a fire?"

"What's wrong?" Flanlin smiled and handed out his hammer, rolled up his sleeves and began to pull the bellows.

Holding the hammer vigorously, he stared at the iron embryo that was gradually burning red and did not make a move immediately. He recalled that weird hammer in his mind, and imitated how to control the hammer drop hundreds of times out of thin air.

Flanlin suddenly felt that the vigor with which he carried the hammer today was completely different from that of him a few days ago. There was a faint aura of a master brewing in his body. It seemed that what he was facing was not a young man, but a master who had gone through vicissitudes and forged iron for many years!

Sudden! Mo Jin suddenly inhaled hot air, and the iron breathing method suddenly turned in the body, the hot air flowed through the dead orifices, and the arm holding the hammer was raised high.

"This is..." Flanlin stared at Mo Jin for a moment, the moment the young man lifted the hammer, there was a special aura faintly revealed! That kind of temperament... that kind of temperament is like the statue in front of the Blacksmiths Union, the master craftsman Ovilan!

That statue is a sculptor, and Sarakato has stood for ten years. It is an immortal work that fully displays all the charm and aura of the master craftsman of the blacksmith union.

"Learn from this statue! My life's skills are all in this statue." These are the last words left by the master craftsman Ovilan after he left the blacksmith union and disappeared from the world.

Over the years, countless blacksmiths have paid homage to it, hoping to comprehend the memory of the master craftsman.

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