"...The third round of the competition, the timer starts!"
With Wang Shengjie's loud shout, the final round of this Tiangong competition finally kicked off.
At this time, the same Dao stone and iron crystal were placed in front of every low-grade Tiangong remaining in the arena, both of which were as black as ink. The requirement for this third round is to use this Taoist stone and this iron crystal to forge a low-grade Taoist weapon, within a two-hour limit.
A dao stone and an iron crystal can only forge extremely small weapons. Generally speaking, two hours is almost enough.
However, at this moment, many low-grade heavenly craftsmen have bitter expressions on their faces.
The reason is very simple, that Dao stone is the "Dark Feather Dao Stone", and the iron crystal is the "Black Scale Iron Crystal". Among the low-grade Taoist stones and iron crystals, Dark Feather Taoist Stones and Black Scale Iron Crystals are classified as extremely difficult to smelt. It is extremely difficult to forge a low-grade Taoist weapon from such materials within two hours.
Although they were worried that there was not enough time, at this juncture, everyone could only gather their minds and begin to absorb the spiritual energy of the Immortal Heaven and refine the "Immortal Heaven Dao Yuan".
For low-grade Tiangong, this step is no longer difficult, but the speed is different.
Tang Huan's amazing performance in the first two rounds made most of the eyes around the stadium fall on him. With previous experience, everyone is looking forward to Tang Huan's performance in the third round. However, this time Tang Huan did not behave as unexpectedly as before.
From the beginning, Tang Huan's behavior was quite satisfactory, but everyone once again appreciated Tang Huan's speed.
When low-grade Tiangong, including Zhang Yiren and others, had only refined about 50% of the "Immortal Dao Yuan" required for forging Taoist weapons, Tang Huan already had enough "Immortal Dao Yuan", and then He picked up the piece of "Ink Scale Iron Crystal" and began to activate the Dao Fire.
"rustle-"
The sound of the hourglass continues.
When Tang Huan forged the Taoist weapon, he did not show any special skills. Everyone around him always felt that he was ordinary. The only thing that impressed people was Tang Huan's speed. But even so, no one would ridicule him without any scruples.
In the process of forging Taoist tools, laymen watch the excitement while experts watch the door.
Ordinary monks would only think that Tang Huan's movements were very smooth. As for whether he was any better than Zhang Yiren, Hua Xiaoyan, Sun Yingwu, Tao Yanghui and others, they couldn't tell. But in the eyes of Xue Yu and other high-grade Tiangong and middle-grade Tiangong, the situation is completely different.
Their talent in the art of weaponry may not be as good as that of Tang Huan, but after living for so many years, their knowledge in the art of weaponry is astonishing, and they are all men with ruthless vision.
When Tang Huan was forging, his control of firepower, mastery of rhythm, control of fire, and grasp of timing in each step all showed extremely amazing levels. Even they, the top-grade Tiangong and the middle-grade Tiangong himself might not be able to do this.
For them, watching Tang Huan forge a Taoist weapon was nothing less than an extremely unsplendid enjoyment. All of them had glaring eyes and did not speak a word.
Even the three middle-level heavenly craftsmen Du Xinghe, Liu Tiangang and He Qingzhu from Huanglong Tianfu were no exception. Although they had seen the perfect Taoist tools forged by Tang Huan, the process of Tang Huan forging the Taoist tools was different between them and them. Xue Yu and others around him were seeing him for the first time.
Their superb performance infected the masters of other major sects around them, and they all watched Tang Huan's every move attentively. For a moment, it was so quiet on the high platform that one could hear it, which was in sharp contrast to the hustle and bustle around the arena.
After a long time, the flames in Tang Huan's palm finally subsided.
A black sharp thorn about one foot long and only the size of a mung bean fell gently into Tang Huan's right palm after losing the support of the flame. On the surface of the sharp thorn, a layer of black glistening light flows like water. Looking from a distance, you can see a deep spring in the ancient well.
"Is this done? It's only been an hour, right?"
"What kind of weapon is that? It looks so small."
"It takes an hour to forge a low-grade Taoist weapon. This speed is really unrivaled. But I don't know what the quality of the low-grade Taoist tool he is forging now is. Is it superior or perfect?"
“…”
As soon as Tang Huan stopped, the already lively arena became even more noisy, and countless eyes fell on Tang Huan's palm.
Everyone opened their eyes wide. Unfortunately, they were too far apart. Most people could only faintly catch the wisp of black light lying in Tang Huan's palm. And before the end of the Tiangong Competition, they, the audience, could not Do this to the area where Tang Huan is located to avoid interference.
Therefore, although many monks outside the arena were itchy, they could only suppress it forcefully.
"good!"
On the high platform of the arena, Xue Yu finally clapped his hands and praised, "It is indeed well-deserved!"
The moment the sound sounded, his two eyes fell on the hourglass. The sand grains in the hourglass leaked out for half an hour, and now, the hourglass is being turned over for the second time, and exactly one hour has passed. In only half the time, Tang Huan's forging was over.
"Tang Huan's Taoist weapon is probably of high quality at worst." An old man in green robe with gray beard and hair took a breath and calmed down the surprise in his eyes, "In this 'Tiangong Competition', the first place It has to be Tang Huan, congratulations to Brother Du, your Huanglong Tianfu has indeed gained a good disciple."
"Thank you, thank you." Du Xinghe said with a smile.
"I really want to go over now and take over the low-grade Taoist artifact forged by Tang Huan and appreciate it carefully."
"The whole process is extremely perfect, without any flaws, so the quality of the low-grade Taoist artifact is very likely to be perfect."
“…”
Everyone was talking a lot, trying not to be stingy with their praise.
After watching the entire process of Tang Huan forging Taoist tools, in their opinion, there was no doubt about the first place in this Tiangong competition. Looking at the current situation of Zhang Yiren, Hua Xiaoyan and others, it would be very good if they could successfully forge a perfect Taoist weapon of high quality.
Moreover, even if their Taoist tools were of the highest quality, they could not compare with the quality of Tang Huan's Taoist tools.
Although everyone has not personally experienced the black thorn forged by Tang Huan, they have absolute confidence in its quality. Compared with Tang Huan, the quality of Taoist artifacts forged by other low-grade Tiangong is not good. As for the speed of completing the forging, it is completely different from Tang Huan.
It only took Tang Huan an hour, and the fastest for other low-grade Tiangong is estimated to be more than an hour and a half.
Listening to the compliments around him, Xue Yu couldn't help but have a flash of strange color in his eyes, but he concealed it very well. However, when he looked at Tang Huan, the fleeting regret was even stronger. (To be continued)