Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

This dagger is light yellow in color, its body is streamlined and very sharp. It is still a high-end low-end product, but it is definitely the best among high-end low-end products.

"Hero, you can also forge it, I won't do it."

Qin Kuang's voice came. He thought it was impossible to forge better than Zhang Li, so he simply didn't want to do it.

Zhang Yifeng nodded. In this rematch, the top ten will be determined. It is absolutely impossible to rely on this dagger, which is barely considered a high-quality mid-level dagger.

"I'm here, but can you let me use some fine iron?" Zhang Yifeng looked at the three of them.

"This..." A look of hesitation flashed across Liu An's face. Fine iron is so precious that even they themselves are reluctant to use it too much. It would be too wasteful to use it for Zhang Yifeng.

"Don't worry, I just use a bigger thumb." Zhang Yifeng said.

After listening to Zhang Yifeng's words, Qin Kuang finally breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Hero, we are not ungrateful people. In this case, you can use it with confidence."

Qin Kuang said, and as expected, he only took out a thumb-sized piece of fine iron from the bag. This was waste material from the previous tension forging, but even if it was waste material, they were reluctant to throw it away.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yifeng didn't say much. He had better materials, but he didn't want to reveal himself too much. Waiting for the finals would be the time for him to show off his strength.

Zhang Yifeng just took out a small bag from his arms and took out some different metal powders from the bag.

According to records in Mr. Fu's notes, these metals are most suitable for combination with fine iron.

This time, Zhang Yifeng did not directly use the meteor hammer to beat, but used the complete soul blood casting technique. The only difference from the Soul Blood Casting Technique is that no living animal head is inserted.

Zhang Yifeng glanced at the man-eating beast crawling in front of the stage with a fierce look. I was thinking about how wonderful it would be to chop off the head of this ferocious beast and add it to the forge.

But this can only be thought about. How could Gongsun Rong let him kill the man-eating beast?

Shaking his head to eliminate the distracting thoughts in his head, Zhang Yifeng started forging.

Refined iron is not a material for forging holy objects, and its melting point is not particularly high. It can be melted without adding obsidian. Even Zhang Yifeng didn't use the spiritual fire.

As time passed, the fused metallic liquid flowed out of the forging furnace and flowed into the oval grinding tool made by Zhang Yifeng from seabed yellow mud.

After a few minutes, the melt cools down and forms a rough cylindrical embryo about the size of two thumbs.

Putting the rough embryo on the forging table, Zhang Yifeng picked up the forging hammer and started the most important step, hammering.

"What is he trying to forge? An embroidery needle?" Qin Kuang and the other three were very confused. Zhang Yifeng used too few materials, and the three of them couldn't figure out what kind of weapon this could be even if they searched their minds.

The exquisite meteor hammer technique struck the cylindrical shape like flowing water. At this moment, Zhang Yifeng once again entered the state of forgetting both things and myself.

An hour later, the work forged by Zhang Yifeng was finally released.

It’s really an embroidery needle!

"My hero...this...is this an embroidery needle you forged?"

"My hero, you are really leisurely."

The three of them laughed loudly, thinking it was incredible that Zhang Yifeng could actually create an embroidery needle.

Of course they would not believe that this embroidery needle could surpass the dagger forged by tension.

Zhang Yifeng didn't care about the performance of the three people. Although he did not use the water refining method this time, he was almost concentrating on forging. It was countless times better than the dagger he had made casually before.

Soon, the works of a hundred blacksmiths were submitted, and ten highly respected judges began to score.

Since there are very few works, they will be graded one by one.

"Great work! If this work can't win first place, then there will never be a first-class work." An old man with a white beard picked up a shining thin sword. This sword does not reflect sunlight, but emits light itself. It was obvious that some special material had been added.

"Otherwise, I think this ax is pretty good."

The blacksmiths commented. However, their scores will not be made public immediately. After everyone scores, the score will be handed over to the staff to calculate the bonus points.

The pot-bellied man glanced at Zhang Yifeng, with a hint of pride on his lips. That expression clearly meant, "Boy, you were quite arrogant in your store the day before yesterday, so prepare for nothing today."

Finally, the works of Qinkuang's group reached the big-bellied man.

It's a dagger and an embroidery needle.

The pot-bellied man didn't care about the inconspicuous embroidery needle at all, and slapped two scores. Dagger, 1 point, embroidery needle, 10 points!

Competition results are calculated based on the best piece of work. In the eyes of the pot-bellied man, the dagger in Zhang Yifeng's group must have scored higher, so he rated the dagger as 1. As for the score of 10 for the embroidery needle, he did it randomly. Anyway, other people's ratings will definitely be very low, and the embroidery needle will definitely be eliminated.

this is the truth.

No matter which world, there is no absolute fairness, because people have various selfish motives and emotions.

Offending the judges is a very scary thing. Unless the contestant is really capable, or even so powerful that the judges dare not give random scores.

It was obvious that the pot-bellied man did not think that the boy wearing a hat had the strength.

"I believe everyone has been waiting for it for a long time. Now I will announce the top ten to top five winners."

The top ten blacksmiths are undoubtedly the top blacksmiths. They may be ranked in order, but their levels may not be much different. After all, it depends on their performance when forging.

Soon the names were read out one by one. What surprised Zhang Yifeng was that Jiang Chunzhu, who was overtaken by him, still got a better ranking, fifth place.

After the first five names were read out, Qin Kuang felt relaxed. There was no doubt that they had failed this time. To be able to enter the top 100, they all had great luck. Not being in the top ten was something they expected.

At this time, the staff began to read out the list of the top five, "Fifth place..."

"fourth place……"

"Third place..."

Qin Kuang and others were already packing their things and preparing to leave. Three of the top five have been announced, leaving only the first and second place. The three Qin Kuang people definitely don't think they can get the first and second place.

However, when the second place was announced, the three of them were stunned at the same time.

"The second place winner is Qin Kuang."

"Qin Kuang!"

The staff's voices kept echoing, and it wasn't until a while later that the three of them came to their senses. They looked at each other in disbelief.