C1 What good can a piece of trash make

"Hahaha, I am the son of the god Feng, and I am back!"

A hearty laugh came from a simple artifact forging room on the outskirts of Star Cloud City, Nebula Empire.

"This time around, I will definitely destroy the Emperor Star and walk down a grand path!"

A thin and weak youth leaned on the side of the stove and said confidently.

The Son of the Wind God, a top-notch Star King Realm expert of the Star King Continent, was an encyclopedic figure of the entire continent. He was capable of refining, refining pills, creating his own star techniques, etc.

In order to pursue the highest level of martial arts and find a great lucky chance, he accidentally triggered the ancient ruins' spell formation and was shot down by the dual black and red lights.

"Brat, it's the middle of the night. Are you trying to scare your master to death?"

In the middle of the furnace, a middle-aged burly man said with dissatisfaction. At this moment, the piece of metal that he was just about to hit was broken by the youth's surprised shout. His eyes were filled with disappointment.

"Windgod's son, you are a madman!"

Feng Shen Zi was startled. He looked around and felt a sense of unfamiliarity. A short moment later, memories rushed into his mind.

"Star Cloud Empire, Star Cloud City, Liu Clan, direct descendant. "Liu Chan Yu!"

"The most useless blacksmith in the Liu Clan is the shame of everyone who forged artifacts. He has a cultivation base at the second level of the Common Star Realm …"

After receiving all the information, Feng Shen Zi had a general idea of what was going on.

"They are indeed useless. They are already 13 years old and are still at the 2nd level of the Mortality Stage. No wonder they were bullied, even though they are direct descendants."

Feng Shen shook his head and said helplessly.

"Yu'er, don't be lazy. If we can't make this month's quantity by dawn, we will be swept out of the house."

Seeing that Liu Chan Yu was in a daze, the middle-aged man said to the youth in front of him tiredly. His eyes were filled with disappointment and unwillingness.

When every child of the Liu Clan reached the age of ten, they would have a master teaching them how to forge weapons. Moreover, every month, they would have to teach the family how to use the required amount of weapons to complete the missions, thus obtaining the merit points left behind in the family and a certain amount of gold coins.

If he couldn't complete it, he would be expelled from the family, but his descendants would be excluded.

However, Liu Chan Yu was an outsider. Because he hadn't completed a mission for a long time and had the condition of being a good-for-nothing, even though he had the status of a direct descendant, his family still couldn't tolerate a person who ate and waited for death.

As a result, he issued an ultimatum to Liu Zhaoyu: "If you are unable to complete your mission this month, expel your family."

Liu Zhaoyu worked with his master in the middle of the night. However, because of his weak body, coupled with his overworked body, it was unfortunate that Liu Zhaoyu was so tired that he fainted.

"However, this kid's skeletal age is already quite old, his clan blood is scarce, and his cultivation has already reached its limit. If I'm not wrong, it would be difficult for him to break through to the Worldly Star Realm in this lifetime."

Feng Shen let out a sigh, as if he sympathized with the child's miserable fate.

In the Star Continent, martial arts was respected. There were a total of nine realms for cultivators: Mortal Star Realm, Mysterious Star Realm, Star Realm, Star Realm, Star King Realm, Star Sovereign Realm, Star King Realm, and Star Lord Realm.

On the path of cultivation, one would go against the heavens and pry into the heavens. They would encounter countless difficulties and dangers during their time of cultivation, and those with high talent would be proud of their position, while those with low talent would be left behind in the torrent of cultivation.

"Forget it, let's consider it as repaying your body. No matter how useless you are, if you meet the son of Feng Shen, I will make your name resound across the continent."

Feng Shen Zi arrogantly yelled in his heart. His eyes were like flowing waves as he seemed to remember the heroic and handsome appearance from back then.

"I understand, Master. Rest assured, we can complete it."

Liu Chan Yu stood to one side to comfort her, but Master Liu Shan's eyes were filled with worry.

The next day …

Liu Chan Yu had long since driven the horse carriage with his master, Liu Shan, from the outskirts of the city to Nebula City's hinterland; this was still quite a distance away.

The Liu Clan was located to the west of Nebula City and had a very wide area. In the entire Nebula City, other than the Mo Clan, it was the largest area, and even the Imperial Family was just like this.

At this time, Liu Chan Yu and his master were standing on the square, waiting for the Liu Clan to come and inspect the weapons.

There were many people standing in the square. Most of them were middle-aged with a child beside them. Everyone was waiting for the goods to be accepted.

"Look, isn't this our Big Brother Liu Chan Yu, our family's good-for-nothing?"

A taunting voice came from afar, bringing a couple of children with him as they ran to Liu Chan Yu's front.

Liu Chan Yu searched his mind and remembered that the child in the lead was called Liu Yong, and he was a branch disciple of the Liu Family. He was at the 3rd level of the Mortal Star Realm and was capable of forging low-grade yellow-rank Star Soldiers, but the success rate was extremely low.

His potential was mediocre, but he'd been running after the eldest son of the family, Liu Yunyi, all year round. He'd done quite a few things to bully others.

Liu Yunyi, the eldest son of the direct line of descent, was the Liu Clan's once-in-a-century genius at forging artifacts. He was only thirteen years old and was already able to forge low-grade yellow-rank Star Soldiers, and his cultivation was even more terrifying than that of weapon crafting. He was number one among the younger generation and had already reached the ninth level of the Mortal Star Realm.

Liu Zhaoyi was the one who was often bullied. Although the side branch wasn't the main concern of the family, the side branch only took advantage of the opportunity to humiliate Liu Zhaoyu because of a piece of trash that came from the main branch.

Liu Chan Yu's expression immediately became gloomy as he looked coldly at Liu Yong.

"Scram!"

His voice wasn't loud, but when it entered Liu Yong's ears, it was like a clap of thunder that sounded extremely ear-piercing.

"Good ah, you piece of trash, how did you get any more capable?" We haven't seen each other for a few days, but you dare to talk to me like this! "

Liu Yong's cheeks flushed red. He was actually scolded by a piece of trash. It felt different from the usual Liu Chan Yu. Previously, Liu Chan Yu had a cowardly character and never dared to retort.

"I say, did you hear me?"

Liu Chan Yu's eyes were ice-cold. Since when had someone dared to speak to him in such a manner? The one who dared to speak to him in such a manner had long since been caught by him …

"You …"

Liu Yong was shocked by Liu Chan's imposing manner and was actually unable to say a word.

"Alright, I see that your skin is itchy again. Watch my punch!"

The surrounding people felt that it was a bit embarrassing when they saw Liu Yong. In order to not lose face, they prepared to first beat Liu Chan to vent their anger, so they took advantage of the situation and clenched their right fists as they prepared to attack.

"What? Where do you think this place is?" You actually dare to fight in the family square, and want to be locked up? "

Just as Liu Yong was about to punch out, a middle-aged man hurriedly stopped.

"If you want to fight, you have to play the hero during the monthly Family Competition."

When Liu Yong heard about the confinement, he couldn't help but shiver. There was a hint of fear in his eyes. He lowered his head in embarrassment and retracted his hand.

However, when he saw Liu Chan Yu's arrogant expression, his heart was at ease.

"Do you dare? This is the monthly Family Competition!"

Liu Yong paused for a moment before raising his head and speaking to Liu Chan Yu.

"Why would I not dare? I'll let you know who's the true trash then!"

Finished speaking, Liu Chan Yu didn't pay any more attention to Liu Yong, and turned around to wait for the goods to be inspected. To the side, Liu Yong saw such disdain and stomped his feet in exasperation.

"Alright, we'll let everyone know how useless you are when the time comes.

In a short moment, a group of people dressed in bright Liu Clan robes arrived at the square. Each of them were arranged in a row, and then, the inspection officials began to examine them …

Coincidentally, Liu Zhaoyu was actually in the same line as Liu Yong.

"Liu Tian, one low-grade yellow-rank Star Soldier, the rest are all abandoned, 70 points."

The inspecting officer started checking each family's weapons one by one. As he observed and read, a person was taking notes beside him.

"Liu Xing, one low-grade yellow-rank, nine wasted soldiers, the rest failed, 60 points."

"Liu Hai … sixty …"

….

When the acceptance officer walked up to Liu Yong and finished reading his work, he lightly nodded his head as if he was satisfied.

"Liu Yong, two low-grade yellow-rank. The rest are all abandoned soldiers, 80 points."

The official's crisp voice rang in the crowd's ears. They exclaimed, "That's amazing!"

"A disciple from a side branch had never achieved such a result before, right?"

"As expected, Liu Yong is the pride of our branch, his standard of construction is even comparable to that of a direct descendant."

Everyone was shocked by this result. Liu Zhaoyu didn't mind. "What's there to be surprised about? If I see your Young Master's work later, I'll make sure to shock all of you into losing your teeth."

Seeing Liu Chan Yu's confident smile, Liu Shan, on the side, had a worried expression. Last night, he and Liu Chan had indeed forged an entire night, but Liu Chan Yu had simply been blindly fighting.

Liu Shan turned his head to look at the black coloured weapons on the cart. They didn't look like weapons at all. They were like a pile of scrap metal piled up there. The only difference was their shape.

"Master, don't worry."

Liu Chan Yu consoled by the side as if he sensed Liu Shan's impatience.

After accepting the weapons of three more people, it was Liu Chan Yu's turn. However, just by looking at it, the examiner wanted to curse at the bottom of his heart. What kind of rubbish is this, to dare to take it out just like that.

"Liu Chan Yu, what is this thing? A pile of scrap metal? Why did you bring it up? This time you're not even going to do anything serious?"

The acceptance officer said with some dissatisfaction.

"Uncle Liu, don't look down on me. Although I'm not a Star Soldier, but I'm much stronger than ordinary Star Soldiers."

Liu Chan Yu laughed lightly, and continued to speak upon seeing the face of the acceptance officer that was filled with disbelief and doubt.

"If you don't believe me, you can try. Wasn't refining a weapon just a competition to see who was stronger? As long as he is fast enough and sharp enough, that's fine. "

Everyone on the side couldn't help but feel a bit angry. This pile of scrap was actually belittled by this kid to the point that it couldn't be considered anything at all.

In front of him, Liu Yong's eyes were filled with ridicule as he looked in Liu Chan Yu's direction.

"What good stuff can a trash make? You're really going to die laughing. Just wait to make a fool of yourself."

Liu Yong's heart was filled with schadenfreude.

The acceptance officer was a bit suspicious, but he had to accept it. After all, he needed the orders from his superior. Thus, he took out a useless weapon from his Spatial Ring and crashed it into something that resembled a sword.

With a "peng" sound, that abandoned Star Soldier was actually broken into two. Everyone was astonished, especially Liu Yong, who was at the side. He was so shocked that he couldn't even close his mouth.

The inspecting officer continued his experiment in disbelief. Ten useless weapons were actually chopped into two. The children who were forging the weapons beside them lowered their heads, feeling somewhat ashamed of themselves.

"A weapon forged with endless effort is even worse than a piece of scrap metal?"

A big question mark appeared in everyone's hearts.

"How is it, Uncle Liu? I'm not wrong!"

Seeing the surprised exclamations of the acceptance officer and everyone present, Liu Chan Yu was very satisfied.

"No, I have to try again."

The admittance officer was actually excited. He took out a Star Soldier made by Liu Yong. In his eyes, this Star Soldier made by Liu Yong was the best work of these kids.

Everyone was also looking forward to the final result, while Liu Yong felt somewhat apprehensive.

"Bam!"