Broken Night

One Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Eight—Branch Competition

Xu Yan looked at the red-burning fire forging table in front of him with a look of horror on his face.

The general fire forging table is divided into two parts:

A hammer table for beating and casting, and a furnace for melting.

Both are important, but the current fire forging table is only ordinary after all.

Because most of the forging tables of ordinary forging masters are tailor-made. Like the forging table that Xu Yan bought at his own expense, the forging table in front of him was about five times larger, and the degree of heat exposure was incomparable to the low-level goods in front of him. Moreover, the fire uses high-grade [Spring Breeze Wood] as fuel, and its temperature is extremely high.

Xu Yan's secret forging technique [Nine Layers of Fire Seals] is used to increase the temperature of the flame. Of course, with the number of fire seals and various cooperation, it has various other magical effects on forging. But raising the flame temperature is the task of the Nine Layers of Fire Seals.

The ordinary fire forging table in front of him, under Xu Yan's first-level fire seal, could no longer withstand its sudden increase in temperature.

It was too late, so he had to shout, "Run away!!"

And he himself was already lying on the ground, holding the still-hot pentagonal iron sheet on his chest.

At this moment, the stove could no longer bear it...

boom! !

A roar like a plot made Shi Feng's complexion look ugly: "Is that kid forging tattoo soldiers or making bombs!" His right hand has been stretched out from between his sleeves, and the tattoo power is dazzling and dazzling. like a red sun.

On the martial arts field, dark red clouds seemed to appear.

The dark red cloud seems to be slow, but it is actually extremely fast, condensing into a big hand.

Tattoo Technique──【One Hand Covers the Sky】!

The big hand suddenly fell, covering Xu Yan's position!

In the moment of frying the furnace, kill all the fluctuations of the explosion in the palm of your hand!

Those people are not worried at all, after all, there is a layer of powerful pattern between them. Seeing that Shi Feng, the dean of the Jagged War Sect, made a powerful tattoo, everyone burst out in an uproar. You must know that powerhouses of this level are rarely seen in front of others, and being able to see a tattoo artist from the Fourth Palace Realm perform tattooing skills, everyone felt that this time was really worth the price!

They even thanked Xu Yan unconsciously, and even secretly expected him to make more explosions.

"Cough cough..." Xu Yan, who had been expecting much, coughed loudly, looking a little disgraced. Even his shiny bald head was stained with dust, and he looked like a little embarrassed novice.

It's just that his expression remained calm, he patted the outer disciple Bai Pao, who had turned gray, and said, "The quality of this stove is really poor!" Keep your eyes on him!

Except for Qi Fushou and You Xuezhong, most of the others are only halfway through. But Xu Yan's earth-shattering forging performance interrupted their forging. In any craft, focus is very important.

This was interrupted by Xu Yan, they felt extremely depressed, as if the inspiration was frightened by the explosion, all of them were extremely angry for a while, staring at Xu Yan as if they wanted to swallow it alive.

Rao is because of Xu Yan's thick skin, and was stared at by many murderous gazes that were so intense that he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva and snorted, "Everyone is busy!" Several participating students almost couldn't hold back their shots. Don't be busy or stand still!

"You guys are busy, you guys are busy." After speaking, Xu Yan walked to the side with the big iron plate and sat down. Seeing that Xu Yan was really sitting down, several students forced themselves to calm down this time and tried to regain their senses again. Feng Shang was also speechless, so he had to announce that the test time would be increased so that the affected students could forge again.

You Xuezhong just sneered: "No matter how much time is given, it's just a foil." Even so, he didn't say anything. His eyes, or his opponents are only Qi Fushou and Xu Yan. To be honest, he didn't take Xu Yan seriously.

Thirteen-year-old master? Totally impossible.

Even if he started learning forging since he was born, it is impossible.

Blacksmiths pay attention, not cultivation.

Like his teacher Mo Qingchou, like Feng Shang, who was the chief judge of this forging battle, the two of them are only those of the Second Palace. But their bodies are already comparable to the tattooists of the Fourth Palace. The body is the foundation of a blacksmith.

The fire forge needs a strong body for tempering;

On the water casting table, the water casting master stretches his hands into the cold water casting table to cast shapes, relying not only on the cooperation of the exercises, but also on the hands that are strong enough to resist the cold;

Grass refiners have to deal with various refining liquids, and whether they use the weaving method, or just cut a tree into a spear like Qi Fushou just now, it is also very demanding on the body.

Only thirteen years old, how strong can the body be?

It's just that the power of the forging just now was too powerful, and what made him look at it even more was that after enduring the terrifying blast furnace, although Xu Yan was lying on the ground in time, under the terrifying explosion, he was still alive and kicking, enough to see His flesh is not weak.

Just from this point, it is known that Xu Yan's forging cultivation is not weak, even if he is not in the master state, he still has the realm of a half-step master.

Qi Fushou is grass refining, Xu Yan is fire forging, and he is water casting...

Is this a reckless fight of the three forging branches?

Thinking of this, You Xuezhong couldn't help but get excited. If he wins, he will definitely be famous in history, and it will be a great victory for Shuizhuyi!

…………

Time passed slowly, and those people started to get bored again.

After all, only Qi Fushou, You Xuezhong, and Xu Yan's forging was amazing enough, while the others were obviously not in enough realm, and the forging process was extremely boring. Although the patterned soldiers have received enough attention, what people pay attention to is the forged patterned soldiers. They don't really care about the process.

By the time they start to get bored and agitated, the forging of the last trainee is complete.

At this time, the sun had already set in the west, illuminating the entire martial arts field in a bright yellow.

"Now begin to examine the tattoos to determine the final victor."

Feng Shang gave a low voice, "Now, please present the tattooed soldiers in your hands."

"I'm coming!" A student stepped up, his face full of confidence: "Master Feng, this is my first-order tattooed soldier—the Green Grass Divine Sword!"

"This sword is mainly made of [Bi Cao], supplemented by various precious grains, and forged into this sword. [Ripple] is engraved in it. When the sword is slashed, the ripple-like sword energy remains uncertain, which is elusive. ”

Feng Shang took the sword and nodded slightly.

It is indeed a good work among the first-order tattoos.

The level of the top eight who can stand out from the three most famous colleges, the eight colleges and the most famous colleges in the southern imperial cities is naturally impossible. Feng Shang passed the green long sword in his hand to the big guys behind him for reference. Finally, the sword was handed back to the blacksmith.

"Please start grading."

The confident expression on the young grass refiner's face quickly became stunned, and then it was difficult to look. The last face was ashes: "How is it possible..."

Three, four, three, two, three...

Each judge will be given a maximum of 10 points, but if you add it all up, the tattoo artist will only get 30 points in the end!

.