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Chapter 59: Knotting the Array(1/2)

Sweet potatoes?

It’s no wonder that the elder of the Shenjiang Sect was so angry that it was smoked. Yun Beige was indeed making silk-pulled sweet potatoes, using the anti-Everything Liangyi jade to make silk-pulled sweet potatoes.

How to say it? In the eyes of outsiders, Yun Beige is like a country bumpkin who has never seen the world. After getting the jade against the world, he is a little poor man with a dog-headed gold.

First, he softened the Liangyi Jade in the cold trough, and then he began to toss and turn.

When the Liangyi jade is in a semi-melt and non-degradable colloidal form, the guy began to stretch and pull it repeatedly, pulling a good piece of Liangyi jade into thin threads and putting it into a mess.

I saw that the elder of the Shenjiang Sect had the heart to kill him, so I simply lost my eyes and didn't pay attention to the local tyrant.

However, Qingmu Zizhu was also staring at Yun Beige!

As the only audience behind the scenes who pay attention to Yun Beige, Fairy Zizhu is a little bit eye-catching, and has never seen such a blind eye.

Originally, Fairy Zizhu still had a little hope for Yun Beige, after all, that was a quasi-like jade! Moreover, he did seem to be casting a weapon, and he chose two kilograms of mortal iron.

Fairy Zizhu thought, maybe that rustic guy could really cast a unique spiritual weapon.

result......

As a result, this guy threw two kilograms of mortal iron into the casting furnace and ignored it, focusing on ravaging Liangyi Jade.

Fairy Zizhu was anxious, "All iron is burned into iron, do you care? Have you never cared about it? Have you never played with mud in childhood?"

Yun Beige is now very much like a three-year-old child holding a ball of mud and kneading happily.

"No, no!" Fairy Zizhu couldn't bear it anymore. If she took a look at the local bull, she would have needle holes.

However, after a while, Fairy Zizhu couldn't help but be curious, and she really didn't know what the country bumpkin could do without any limits.

As soon as I saw it, “Oh my God!!”

Fairy Zizhu exclaimed, which attracted Wei Wuji, Aoki Ziying and others to look at each other, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

I saw that Zizhu Fairy looked desperate and pointed at Yun Beige on the stage, "He...he has finished."

puff!!

Everyone squirted, "Is it done?"

What a fuss? The competition has only started for less than a quarter of an hour. Sima Changfeng and his team have just begun the most basic forging and preparing spiritual materials. Has the local bull finished?

They all looked up and found that Yunbei singer holding a simple iron sword.

Well, to say "simple and unpretentious" is forced to beautify, it is simply ragged and barely like a "sword". In fact, it is just an iron bar with a sword grid. It is as shabby as it is, and it is as ugly as it is.

Moreover, because this guy only had two kilograms of mortar, he burned it into molten iron in the casting furnace, and lost more than half of it.

Therefore, his "sword" is at least one size smaller, and it is only one foot long, and it is like a dagger in his hand.

"Oh go!" Wei Wuji was so embarrassed for the Tubi, "How did he cast it?"

Aoki Ziying was concerned about the Liangyi jade, "Where is Baoyu? Where has Baoyu been?"

I saw Aoki Zizhu shrugging speechlessly, "I didn't see it."

“…”

“…”

......

———————

In the ring, except for Jiaoying and Qin Fei, the only person who saw Yun Beige get Liangyi Yu and how he made a sword should be the elders of the Immortal Sect of the Artifact.

After reading it, they, like the elders of the Shenjiang Sect, wished they could kill Yun Beige to relieve their hatred.

Then how did he cast the weapon?

Haha, anyone who sees you will be speechless.

Yun Beige completely pulled a complete Liangyi jade into a mess. After finally having enough fun, he simply pulled the two ends before taking it out of the cold trough before it was completely hardened. The poor Liangyi jade became a long mess about a foot long.

After a few more random pinches, the poor long mess turned into a short sword again.

Then, the local beetle killed this day poured the iron burned into iron in the casting furnace onto the mess, just like before serving the dishes, and then knocked it with a hammer a few times.

Then... quench and finish it!

Finished...finished?

The elders of the Immortal Sect of the Artifacts were stunned and they were over!? He was very quick!

However, a piece of Liangyiyu made him play like that bear, and finally wrapped it in the iron? He could think of it.

What's even more fatal is that what about the spiritual weapon? Don't tell us that the ugly sword is a spiritual weapon.

Even if that is, what about the vision of the spiritual power of the Great Dao?

The elders looked at each other and he used Liangyi Jade to cast an Iron Sword of Iron Sword? An Iron Sword that is not even a first-class mortal level?

Crazy! The elders are crazy!!

This is definitely the biggest expense in the competition in previous years, but it has achieved the worst result in the competition in previous years.

I simply didn’t watch Yun Beige, so I let him die!

And Yunbeige...

Yun Beige seemed not very satisfied with his masterpiece. He held it in his hand and looked at it for a while, then threw it into the cold trough indifferently. He was worth taking a look at it for a long time.

However, I became interested in the casting process of several other people on the stage, so I left my own casting furnace and ran to someone else to watch the fun.

“…”

The green wood and purple bamboo and Wei Wuji all admired them with great hearts!

Qingmu Zizhu was so angry that she stomped her feet and vowed to make a vow, "I will be blind if I look at you again!"

Aoki Muyoi raised his eyebrows, "You are too competing with a local bully, which makes me think your taste has changed, and it is as unique as Fairy Qin!"

"Get out!!" Zizhu glared at Ziying, "Look at your fun!"

......

———————

There is one advantage in Yun Beige's resignation, that is, the remaining nine people on the stage finally have a sense of a peak showdown.

It can be said that each shows its abilities and each is outstanding.

......

Sima Changfeng cast a first-grade wooden spirit sword, engraved with iron essence, and the steel sword body forged by mortal iron is used as the bones, and then the Green Immortal Copper is embedded into the sword body with the inlaying method.

It has to be said that Sima Changfeng is indeed an excellent casting master. Not only is he who uses spiritual techniques to perfectly use, but he also has rhythm when the hammer falls.

Moreover, when the Green Immortal Copper is inlaid with the sword body, it also has a beautiful feeling. He actually inlaid with the Green Immortal Copper on the sword body into a fairy vine, which looks like a green vine winding around the long sword, with the most beautiful appearance.

The forging process for two hours did not make the viewer feel bored and bored. On the contrary, he felt a little bit uneasy!

When the weapon was finally completed, everyone felt that the spiritual power of more than ten feet radiated violently and then suddenly headed towards the arena.

In the sky, the rays of light flashed and disappeared, which was a strange phenomenon of the spiritual weapon created by the great way.

"It's done!!"

Everyone shouted, "Sima Changfeng actually used so little spiritual materials to make a spiritual weapon!? This is simply amazing!"

And just as everyone exclaimed at Sima Changfeng, the red fire spirit in the sky flashed again, and the spiritual power within a radius of twenty feet also shrank at the same time.

Everyone felt a heat on their cheeks. Before they could recover, a fire rose in front of the Xiu Wuya casting furnace on the stage.

"The cultivation of Wuya has also been achieved!!"

This is not over, followed by Han Qi, Dong Tiexin and others, as if they had agreed. The strange phenomena on the stage lit up one after another, and waves of spiritual power swirled backwards and stirred the huge ring.

The audiences from Liu are applauding after a series of strange phenomena.

"Exciting!"

Wei Wuji shouted, "This is the atmosphere that the casting master should have in the competition!"

I deliberately or unintentionally glanced at Yun Beige who was squatting in front of the fourth lady's casting furnace and watching the fun. I thought of his iron sword that was ugly and could not even be considered a spiritual weapon...

"What's the thing!"

Just as I was about to continue to criticize, I was stunned, "Why hasn't Miss Four finished yet?"

Everyone came back to their senses and looked at Miss Four, and found that Miss Four was still busy.

The casting process of Sima Changfeng and others was so exciting that everyone almost forgot that there was also the character Four Miss.

Wei Wuji frowned, "It seems that she hasn't started yet? Could it be that she gave up?"

The fourth lady really seemed to have not started, because the fifty ingots of blue copper she chose were still on the edge of the casting stove and had not even moved.

He curled his lips and said, "I guess he knows that he can't win, so he shouldn't move. Is that just like that?"

In Wei Wuji's opinion, the three things that the fourth lady chose that were not considered good were impossible to cast, and it was normal to give up.

"Not necessarily." Aoki Muyoi has a different view.
To be continued...
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