At the casting competition venue, most of the thirty contestants have entered the stage of using secrets.
Golden energy fluctuations continued to explode in the whole place like dots of stars, and various astonishing techniques were used. Only at this time did people discover the beauty of casting weapons or utensils.
For casters who forge sharp weapons, the purpose of using the secrets of casting is to allow the weapons to be sharpened to the highest degree. Sharp weapon blades can bring more powerful lethality, and it can be said that the success of sharpening is
Directly affects the final power of the weapon.
For casters who cast ordinary utensils, the purpose of using casting secrets is to make the textures engraved on the surface of the utensils more spiritual. The higher the spirituality of the utensils, the easier it will be to fit the user. There is even a legend that the higher the spirituality, the easier it will be.
Break through to half-spirit.
Weapons of basic quality do not mean that they have no spirituality. The existence of spirituality lies in casting and use, that's all.
At this moment, for Peng Tiangong, who was casting the tripod, the casting secret he used this time was a special casting secret that he learned from the Shenlongmen Library Pavilion on carving textures.
I saw him holding a big hammer in one hand and an extremely hard awl in the other hand. The golden fighting spirit continued to leak out from the equipment, and with a burst of tinkling, boundless sparks were on the surface of the red-hot cauldron.
Keep blooming.
The red sparks and golden vindictiveness seemed to form a landscape painting that was opening and closing, dancing in the air with Peng Tiangong's breathing.
Thick and shallow pits spread across the cauldron. Some parts resemble writings from ancient times, and some parts resemble simple patterns of profound ancient behemoths, making the entire cauldron more connotative.
Invisible elves seemed to be dancing in the air, emitting the audible giggles of the soul. Every bit of life seemed to rush out from the surface of the cauldron. It seemed that Peng Tiangong's every move was creating life.
This is a secret casting tradition that does not even have a name. However, this casting secret tradition has been passed down in Shenlong Sect but has never been buried by history. At this moment, it is shining brightly in the hands of Peng Tiangong.
Zhang Mingshen and Lin Yan, who are also foundry masters of the Great Britain Empire, do not use this anonymous forging secret. What they forge is not tools but weapons, but their appearance is not inferior.
At this moment, with the wonderful performances of the thirty contestants on the field, every audience has unconsciously focused their attention on the contestant they pay most attention to, as if they just want to see them
The scene I'm most looking forward to seeing is seeing the contestants belonging to their empire fighting through obstacles and fighting their way into the siege to declare the glory of their empire.
Above the auditorium, most of the eyes of Gou Dian and others were on Peng Tiangong. Even as spectators, Gou Dian, Peng Fei and others were too nervous to take a breath, as if every breath would disturb them.
That casting idiot who focuses on casting.
The sound of cheering that seemed to boil over in the audience made the entire competition even more passionate. With the efforts of the casters on the field and the passage of time, the casting competition quietly came to its end.
During the last half of the incense stick, there were two people on the field who had not yet finished. One of them was the muscular woman Bashafi from the Great Ghost Tomb Empire, and the other was Peng Tiangong, who made Goudian and the others particularly worried.
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Compared with ordinary weapons, the casting of utensils is obviously much more complicated, and tripod-type utensils are even more difficult. Whether Peng Tiangong can complete it is indeed unknown. Peng Tiangong is a man who is keen on casting without asking for anything.
I'm afraid that this game is not as important to him as the casting of this weapon. He will never hastily end the casting because of lack of time. This will only make Gou Dian and others more worried.
One third of the stick of incense.
One-tenth of the incense stick.
Last minute!
Peng Tiangong's hands when casting weapons never trembled for a moment. He seemed not to have heard the referee's voice and continued his casting unhurriedly, as if the sky could be used as a quilt to cover him.
In the last ten seconds, Gou Dian's heart was almost frightened to the point of stopping. Peng Fei was so nervous that she covered Fengwei's breasts with her small hands and was shaking. The masked warrior clenched his hands tightly and did not dare to relax. At that last moment,
Peng Tiangong finally raised the corner of his mouth and put down the Half-Tied Cauldron in his hand.
Clear water was poured onto the Half-Heaven Cauldron, and with a "buzz" sound, the Changtian Cauldron placed in front of Peng Tiangong erupted with astonishing energy fluctuations. The air seemed to tremble because of its placement there. At this moment, Peng Tian
The work on the Tianding was finally completed within the stipulated time.
When Peng Tiangong was just completed, the muscular female Bashafi from the Great Ghost Tomb Empire next to him also happened to be completed.
As a large drop of sweat dripped onto the hot ground, the time has come! Under the announcement of the judges, all thirty contestants in the casting competition were ordered to stop!
With a "Wow" sound, the cheers from the entire audience were louder than ever. The audience was so excited that they couldn't help but stand up, as if just to cheer for the representatives of their empire. At this moment, it is impossible to know what is happening.
What level did the forged weapons or instruments reach? However, the thirty weapons or instruments that were forged on the field were all of high quality at best, but this was the only thing that could not be doubted.
You must know that all these weapons or equipment have not been inlaid yet, which obviously means that there will be a large number of top-quality weapons and even semi-spiritual weapons in the near future. Just thinking of this, the audience at the venue became more and more excited.
The blood is even more exciting.
Of course, the appearance of semi-spiritual weapons is still like an illusory existence. Unless he reaches the level of six-day inlay master, even if he has the best weapons in front of him, he will not be able to advance to semi-spiritual weapons. What's more, even if the six-day inlay master makes the best weapons
Upgrading to a semi-spiritual weapon is definitely not something with a high probability. At least according to statistics, the probability is less than one-eighth. Otherwise, weapons or equipment above the semi-spirit level in the Beast Demon Continent would not be possible.
It will be as rare as extinct.
Weapons above the semi-spirit level are still as far away as myths to most people in the Troll Demon Continent. Ever since the method of refining sub-artifacts was lost from the Troll Demon Continent, this fact has been an eternal pain for people in the Troll Demon Continent.
Recalling some of the things that were and were not, the judge of the casting competition took a deep breath to calm down. He pressed his hands to signal for the audience to be quieter, and then walked slowly towards the direction of the first contestant.
The two deputy judges followed closely behind, demonstrating the fairness and impartiality of the Supernova Competition.
"This is a high-grade long sword." After carefully looking at the weapon in front of him, the old judge spoke first.
The contestant looked a little sad and just nodded slightly. The high-grade long sword he forged was only a lower-grade high-grade long sword. It was still difficult to stand out in this casting competition.
He gestured to the deputy judge next to him to take charge of recording. The old judge glanced at the second contestant's breasts and said, "This instrument is pretty good."
"Huh?" The female caster from the Hiroshima Empire looked a little confused. She seemed to have just heard the old judge's evaluation of the Ten Thousand Flowers Tower she had cast.
The old judge pretended not to know, walked slowly to the second contestant, and said: "Has your equipment reached a high-grade level?"
It seemed that the old judge couldn't tell the quality of Wanhua Tower at a glance. In fact, the old judge who winked at the female contestant was sexually harassing her in a very covert way.
The contestant obviously saw the intention of the dirty old judge. He let out a loud sigh and refused to cooperate at all. He said: "Look, if I look again, I'll dig out your dog's eyes!"
Obviously, this contestant saw that the old judge paid more attention to her vagina than to the Ten Thousand Flowers Tower she had made.
The old judge obviously didn't expect this, and he suddenly became a little embarrassed. He still remembered that there were two deputy judges behind him, and this girl was obviously slapping him in the face!
Noticing the unkind looks from the two deputy judges behind him, the old man who was the main judge coughed dryly and said righteously: "Ah, well, you are overthinking. The pagoda you made is not bad, it has reached the lower-grade high-grade level.
This little old man will never lie."
If you hadn't seen the dirty look in the old man's eyes just now, I'm afraid this female contestant would worship him like a god at this time, because the quality of the Ten Thousand Flower Tower is actually between the lower-grade high-grade and the peak mid-grade. The final judgment is only
Just say something to the old man.
The works cast by the contestants one after another were evaluated by the old judge, and in the blink of an eye, the works of twenty contestants were judged.
Among these works, there are a total of twenty high-grade weapons (or instruments), but among them, ten are lower-grade high-grade, eight are intermediate-grade high-grade, and only two are superior-grade high-grade.
You can imagine how difficult it is to forge the best weapons.
After all, only level five casters have a certain chance of forging top-quality weapons, and this certain chance is not high.
Finally it was Peng Tiangong’s turn.
When the old judge stood in front of Peng Tiangong, Peng Tiangong was obviously a little nervous. Although he was very confident in the Heaven-changing Cauldron he had made, confidence and whether he would be nervous were two different things.
The old judge was slightly stunned when he saw Peng Tiangong's bald head, but when he saw the Heaven-changing Cauldron cast by Peng Tiangong, his mouth suddenly opened wide, as if he had seen something incredible.
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"Mr. Judge, do you have any questions?" Peng Tiangong was worried, and the Prime Minister asked.
The old judge looked at Peng Tiangong, then pointed at the Heaven-changing Cauldron. He was stunned for several seconds, and then asked again: "Is this what you just cast?"
"Yes." Peng Tiangong answered honestly. Even honest monks are not as honest as him.