Chapter 1211

But the staff member didn't dare underestimate him at all, because he knew that based on the difficulty of these materials, calling him a second-tier Forgemaster would not be an exaggeration.

After that came the medium-difficulty materials, the very ones Zhao Afu had previously failed on.

There were thirty types of medium-difficulty materials, and Zhao Afu could only recognize fifteen of them. He secretly figured Lin Cheng would recognize at most three or five, and when that moment came, he could mercilessly mock the other party.

Just as Zhao Afu was scheming in his head, Lin Cheng performed as casually as he had with the beginner materials earlier — he only had to touch a material once before naming it directly: "Demon Earth, Rakshasa Bloodstone…."

Lin Cheng could nearly name a material after a single touch. The staff member kept cross-checking against the material list, barely keeping up with his pace, but as time dragged on, he grew so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead. W.