Tang Huan didn't pay attention to what was going on around him.
As soon as the forging was completed, he placed the black sharp thorn in front of him, then closed his eyes, concentrated hard, and began to regain his strength. The low-grade Taoist weapon he forged was still of perfect quality, but it consumed several times more power without the help of the "Nine Sun Divine Furnace".
In particular, the drain on the mind is astonishing.
In just one hour, Tang Huan felt quite tired. Fortunately, there is still an hour before the end of the "Tiangong Competition". With so much time, coupled with the "Golden Crow Purple Heart Pill" stored in the Dantian Cauldron, it is enough to restore Tang Huan to his peak condition.
In a blink of an eye, Tang Huan had run the cauldron and Dao Ying to the extreme and started refining the elixir.
With Tang Huan's current cultivation level, the effect of using this "Golden Crow Purple Heart Pill" to condense Dao Crystals is no longer satisfactory, but if it is just used to restore strength, it is very good.
Tang Huan was completely immersed in it and was not moved by the outside world at all.
Compared with Tang Huan's calmness, other areas within the arena were a different scene. Not long after Tang Huan completed the forging, "bang bang" explosions sounded from time to time. Whenever this sound breaks out, it means that a low-grade Tiangong has failed in forging and has to leave the field.
If there are people who fail, there will naturally be people who succeed.
After Tang Huan, Zhang Yiren, Hua Xiaoyan, Tao Yanghui, Sun Yingwu and others successively completed the forging of low-grade Taoist artifacts. However, among these people, even the fastest Zhang Yiren took almost an hour and a half, which was completely incomparable with Tang Huan's one hour.
After discovering that Tang Huan had successfully forged it, Zhang Yiren and others looked much calmer than in the previous two rounds.
Mainly because after seeing Tang Huan's ability in fire control and Tao diagram derivation, they, who are also low-grade Tiangong, have a very clear understanding of Tang Huan's weapon Tao attainments. For Tang Huan's ability in this third round They were also mentally prepared for their performance.
Tang Huan completed the third round of the test at a faster speed, which was as expected.
Now they only hope that what Tang Huan forged is also a low-grade Taoist weapon of high quality. In this case, the difference between them and Tang Huan is only in speed, not in quality, so the difference is not too far. If what Tang Huan forged was a perfect Taoist weapon, then they would really be embarrassed and thrown into their grandma's house. This would also make Zhang Yiren, Sun Yingwu and Tao Yanghui, who had ridiculed Tang Huan before the game, even more embarrassed.
"time up-"
After a long time, Wang Shengjie's loud shout suddenly rang out, waking up Tang Huan who was refining the elixir, and also woke up Zhang Yiren and others who had different thoughts.
The other low-grade Tiangongs who had not yet completed forging also stopped at this time, their faces full of depression and unwillingness. For those low-grade Tiangongs who are only a moment away from forging successfully, such emotions are even stronger, but two hours have come and they are helpless.
Tang Huan raised his eyes and glanced around. There were only sixty-six low-grade Tiangong people left in the arena. Among them, there were as many as forty people who had to restrain their Taoist fire at this time. These people will be punished as failures. This means that there are only twenty-six low-grade Tiangong people who have successfully passed the third round.
Among the more than twenty people, apart from him, there were only two people from Huanglong Tianfu, one was Lu Zhitao, and the other seemed to be named Liu Mo.
"The fully forged low-grade Tiangong, please come on stage!"
Wang Shengjie shouted with a smile on his face.
Tang Huan, Zhang Yiren and others walked forward one by one, and soon, under the envious gazes of many low-grade heavenly craftsmen, they took the low-grade Taoist tools they had forged onto the high platform and lined up in front of Du Xinghe, Xue Yu and others. . Next, they will begin to inspect their Taoist artifacts.
Finally, the top three will be selected among these twenty-six people.
The criterion for ranking is naturally the quality of the Taoist tools. If it is difficult to distinguish them in terms of quality, the ranking will be based on the speed of forging the Taoist tools.
"Invite Elder Xue, Elder Li, and Lord Du Que!"
Wang Shengjie shouted again.
Elder Xue is naturally Xue Yu of Qianyuan Tianzong, Elder Li is Li Changfeng of Wuji Temple, the old man in green robe with gray beard and hair, and Lord Du Que is Du Xinghe of Huanglong Tianfu. The first two are high-grade Tiangong, and the latter is a middle-grade Tiangong. The three of them will inspect the Taoist artifacts.
"Excellent!"
"inferior!"
"inferior!"
“…”
The three people walked in front of everyone one by one. After just a brief induction, they judged the quality of the Taoist tools in each person's hands. Not long after, the three of them came to stand in front of Tang Huan at the back. Du Xinghe could not wait to wait. He grabbed the black sharp thorn in Tang Huan's palm.
Xue Yu and Li Changfeng just stretched out their hands, but they were a step too late. They could only watch helplessly, with obvious eagerness on their faces.
Such a situation has never happened before when they judged the quality of other low-grade Tiangong artifacts.
However, Zhang Yiren can understand their mood. So far, among the twenty-five low-grade Taoist artifacts, there are five of high quality, twelve of medium quality and eight of low quality. Only those forged by Tang Huan The black thorn is still being examined, and it is most likely of perfect quality.
It's one thing to be able to understand, but it's another thing to be able to accept it. When more than 20 low-level Tiangong people looked at Tang Huan, the jealousy in their eyes was undisguised. This was especially true for Lu Zhitao, who was standing next to Tang Huan. At this moment, he hated why he didn't stay away from Tang Huan just now.
Under the gaze of many eyes, Du Xinghe nodded with satisfaction, and immediately handed the black thorn to Xue Yu, who was impatient to wait, and then transferred it from Xue Yu to Li Changfeng's hands, until finally , the black sharp thorn returned to Tang Huan's hand.
The results will be announced soon!
Zhang Yi, Hua Xiaoyan and others became a little nervous for no reason. In fact, it could be vaguely judged from the changes in the expressions of Du Xinghe, Xue Yu and Li Changfeng, but in the end, they had not yet expressed it to their mouths, but they still had this feeling in their hearts. A hint of luck and hope.
However, after an instant, their luck and expectations were shattered.
"Perfect!"
Du Xinghe, Xue Yu and Li Changfeng exchanged glances with each other, and instantly, these two characters popped out of their mouths in unison.
What Tang Huan forged was indeed a low-grade Taoist weapon of perfect quality!
Zhang Yiren, Sun Yingwu, and Tao Yanghui all had bitterness on their faces involuntarily. Hua Xiaoyan shook his head gently, smiling bitterly, with a hint of admiration in his beautiful eyes, while Lu Zhitao's face was expressionless. He was quite gloomy, quietly hiding the annoyance in his eyes.
The five of them forged high-quality Taoist tools, and Tang Huan's was a perfect Taoist tool.
The first place must be Tang Huan, and the second and third place will be chosen from among the five of them, which means that three of them will lose the election. (To be continued)