In the eyes of others, Fang Yuan's actions at this time were really boring!
They didn't know the weight of the sky hammer in Fang Yuan's hand. They just saw him holding the sledgehammer and smashing it down one after another. It was so simple that it was outrageous. As time went by, even the idea of watching the excitement faded away. Some people even yawned...
If Fang Yuan's previous three leaders hadn't performed so amazingly and had a somewhat mysterious aura in everyone's hearts, no matter what they did, they wouldn't dare to underestimate him for fear of showing his timidity in front of others. Some people started to cheer and boo.
But for the other party, this seemingly simple and boring task is really not that easy to accomplish. Every time he hits it, the power consumed is more than ten times what others expected. More importantly, he He also needs to adjust his strength at any time, grasp the rhythm carefully, and his nerves are tense, which makes Fang Yuan's consumption of physical strength and spiritual energy exponentially increase...
One after another, each one was indescribably difficult!
When he hit it for three hours, the piece of wrought iron that he hammered down had been forged out of almost all impurities and became extremely pure. By this time, the two elders of the Lianfeng had already begun to move towards it. Add some other materials inside.
At first glance, they all seem to be ordinary things, such as gold essence, silver marrow, some spiritual liquid, and even some charcoal ash. After adding these things, Fang Yuan's hammering method requires Faster, more stable, and more tense, strictly controlling the rise and fall of each hammer, bit by bit, forging these things into the wrought iron, and they are inseparable from each other...
After another hour, they began to add some blood that had been refined using secret techniques.
After another hour, they set up a spirit gathering array around them to attract the huge spiritual energy.
After another hour, they began to quench the fire with spiritual liquid...
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It was originally a piece of pig iron, or even a piece of iron ore, but under Fang Yuan's continuous forging and the blessing and adjustment of the treasure refiners of Lian Feng, it had gradually changed its luster. At first, it became It was colorful, but in the end, it turned into a deep black color. At the end, there were even blood lines on the black iron, shining with a strange luster...
From the morning to the scorching noon, to the dusk when the sky is filled with sunset...
From dusk to deep midnight...
And from midnight to Dongbai, a piece of fish belly white loomed...
Even among the monks who were observing the test, many of them had left and then came back, but Fang Yuan kept doing one thing repeatedly, which was to lift and lower the sledgehammer with precise force without missing a beat. Hit the black iron.
"The last step..."
Nine hours have passed, and the piece of black iron has turned into a kind of life that seems to have its own life. With the rise and fall of the sledgehammer, it keeps shrinking, swallowing up a lot of spiritual energy, and its color is dark white. At this time, Xu Jiaojiao's face became serious. She stared at the black iron for a long time, then suddenly spoke softly and stood in front of the iron.
At this time, Fang Yuan was already sweating profusely and his green robe was soaked through, but his hand holding the hammer was still as stable as ever.
He nodded to Xu Jiaojiao, indicating that there was no problem.
Xu Jiaojiao also looked at him with a complicated expression, seemingly a little apologetic, but soon regained her composure. She looked at the black iron attentively, then held the incense in both hands with a pious expression. After Fang Yuan knocked down the hammer, She then bowed to the piece of black iron.
Then, Fang Yuan knocked down the hammer again, and she bowed to the black iron again.
Every hammer, thank you!
The pattern of her bowing seemed to have some subtle connection with the rhythm of Fang Yuan's falling hammer...
This strange scene immediately aroused the surprise of the people around him.
At this time, on the treasure refining platform, other Dao Daoist and treasure refining people have already started the next step. Some have already begun to forge the sword embryo, and some have even begun to engrave the magic circle on the sword body, and are close to casting it. The sword was successful, but only the Lianfenghao was alone. Now the iron had not been finished, let alone the sword, which immediately made the Lianfenghao look different!
"What exactly is Shopkeeper Xu of the Lianfeng doing?"
Naturally, outsiders couldn't understand what Xu Jiaojiao was doing, and they felt it was getting more and more weird. They looked at each other and talked in low voices.
But some insiders couldn't help but be moved after seeing it: "Could it be that the Lianfeng used the method of refining treasures in ancient times?"
"Ding-ding-dang-dang-dang..."
Under the gazes of countless people, Fang Yuan didn't notice at all. He just focused on the rhythm of his hammering. He suppressed the fatigue and fatigue of his body and hardly regarded his body as anything. To do it yourself, you just use your strong control to make every blow you make with the hammer strictly follow the force determined in the Great Wind Hammer Technique...
Xu Jiaojiao, on the other hand, also held the green incense in her hand and bowed gently.
The green incense seems to be specially made and burns very slowly, but it will eventually burn out.
Almost an hour passed, and the green incense in Xu Jiaojiao's hand was almost burned out...
At this moment, Fang Yuan had almost finished using his powerful wind-throwing hammer technique, and began the final blow...
He took a deep breath, exhaled it slowly, then raised his almost numb arms, and dropped them heavily. However, when he came into contact with the piece of black iron, he instantly withdrew 77% of his strength, and just gently , a little bit on that black iron...
Xu Jiaojiao also prostrated herself for the last time at this time, lying in front of the stove without raising her head!
The surroundings were completely silent. Everyone held their breath and looked at the piece of black iron quietly...
"Shua..."
That iron black iron, after being quiet for a few breaths, suddenly exploded with divine light.
It seemed as if some kind of divine power surged out from within the black iron, soaring straight into the sky. Then some kind of hidden force field expanded in all directions, causing the magic swords of countless people around to buzz and tremble, as if a mysterious force had been born. There was a sense of awe, and what followed was the piece of black iron. The entire color changed, and turned into a white and red color...
That color is slightly luminous and crystal clear, as if gods are flying around that piece of iron...
"Wow..."
Seeing this scene, whether it was the people around, the spectators, or the examiner, their eyes widened in an instant, their bodies leaned forward, and they looked at the piece of black iron, their lips trembling. Trembling slightly: "Shente?"
They finally understood why the Lianfeng spent so much time smelting iron this time.
I finally understand why Shopkeeper Xu of the Lianfeng Hao would hold the green incense and worship this piece of black iron...
They are actually refining divine iron!
The tools provided in the Great Examination of the Instruments are all pig iron ore, which is the most common. Therefore, almost everyone who consults first smelt the pig iron ore into black iron and then use it to make swords. However, the Lianfeng Hao The most cruel thing is that they not only forged dark iron, but also forcibly forged the dark iron into divine iron. Only then did they forge swords. Who else can compare with them
It can be said that this time the weapon test was over the moment the Lianfeng forged the divine iron!
"Huh..."
There were countless exclamations and discussions all around, as if a bee swarm exploded and spread all of a sudden.
At this time, Fang Yuan also put down the giant hammer and raised his head slightly.
At this moment, he actually felt a little dizzy, as if the world was spinning and the whole world was turned upside down.
"Have you lost your strength?"
He also felt a bit bitter in his heart: "The dignified Zidan monk actually lost his strength?"
While holding on to this idea, he couldn't help but fall backward slightly.
However, Lianfeng was obviously well prepared. An elder behind him had already approached and gently supported him. Then he saw Xu Jiaojiao gently sizing up the piece of divine iron with slow eyes. He slowly turned to him and said: "Mr. Fang, you have exhausted all your strength today to help me, Lianfeng, achieve the Divine Iron. You are destined to be famous in the four regions. This kindness, Lianfeng, will never be forgotten and will be repaid by all calamities!"
After saying that, she and another elder on the stage stood up and bowed respectfully to Fang Yuan.
"It's easy to say, they are all...all members of my family..."
Fang Yuan cheered up, waved his hands, and wanted to smile, but found that his cheeks were a little sore.
"this… "
Xu Jiaojiao looked a little annoyed when she heard the word "family", but Fang Yuan couldn't say anything serious, so she could only say: "Let Mr. Fang go down to rest first!"
The weapon refining was not over yet, so she naturally wanted to continue making sword embryos and engraving runes on them.
However, Fang Yuan didn't insist. He really didn't have the strength to continue standing here.
But seeing Fang Yuan being helped off the stage by an elder, the cultivators watching the battle felt complicated in their hearts. Some people couldn't help but sigh: "I've only been hammering for ten hours, but I almost fainted from exhaustion." , This Qingpao's body is a little weak..."
Some people said very understandingly: "Look at him as the leader of the formation, elixir, and talismans. It can be seen that he is extremely smart and has made great efforts in all the ways. However, after working hard and practicing on these knowledge, he will naturally become a master." It is inevitable to be distracted and pay attention to those who cannot go too far. You can see that he is so smart but only has a mixed alchemy cultivation level. It is an expected thing... "
"But if his body is so weak, will he still take part in the sword test?"
"Haha, does he still need to take the sword test?"
Someone sighed solemnly: "With 100% of the divine iron, he is destined to be the leader of the four realms..."
"The four leaders?"
When the people around heard this title, they immediately nodded: "Yes, yes, yes, these are the leaders of the four circles..."
Some people also looked hesitant after hearing this: "His weapon test is just an iron test, can he be regarded as the leader of the four levels?"
The people around him immediately glared at this person who had different opinions, with contempt on their faces: "If it weren't for these four leaders to help forge iron, do you think the Lianfeng would be able to smelt the magic iron? Without the magic iron, the Lianfeng would have the hope to seize this iron." The leader of Qi Dao?"
There was a chorus of agreement all around: "Yes, yes, that makes sense..."
"Alas, a genius is a genius. Even in blacksmithing, he can actually produce a piece of magical iron..."
Thank you [The Invincible Supreme Treasure] for becoming the new leader of this book. Hey, you said that I was halfway through a date with a girl and left her alone and came back to update. Am I worthy of your vote again
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