"Is it really possible for this tripod with such complex texture to be cast in such a short time?" Hearing Peng Tiangong's answer, the old judge was speechless.
Complex, only these two words can describe the patterns on the Heaven-changing Cauldron.
Generally speaking, it is impossible to cast such a complex tripod in such a short time and even if it is cast, it will not be of high quality. However, the tripod cast by Peng Tiangong has obviously reached high quality.
, and it is also of superior quality, which cannot be described in two words: "hard".
"I'm afraid only a caster with two or three times the concentration of an ordinary person can do such a thing, right?" The old judge muttered secretly, and immediately expressed admiration for Peng Tiangong.
Seeing the old judge's eyes shining, Peng Tiangong suddenly got goosebumps for some reason.
"Is this old man so good?" When Peng Tianggong thought of this possibility, his buttocks shrank and he couldn't help but said, "I, I'm not interested in men."
"Huh?" The old judge suddenly heard Peng Tiangong's meaningless words. Monk Zhang Er was confused. He shook his head slightly to wave away the trace of doubt. The old judge smiled slightly and started tapping on the Heaven-changing Cauldron.
Knock, then he said: "Your cauldron should have reached a high level. I don't know what it is called?"
"Chantian Cauldron." Peng Tiangong answered directly without thinking.
"Chan Tianding? Haha, what a good name." The old judge patted Peng Tiangong on the shoulder kindly, showing a caring and comforting look, then turned and walked towards the next contestant.
Peng Tiangong didn't know what was going on. He just felt a little baffled. He was secretly glad that the old man didn't care about his body. Even his butthole couldn't help but relax quietly. If the old judge knew Peng Tiangong's thoughts,
, I’m afraid that the old judge will suddenly be so angry that he will jump to his feet!
After Peng Tiangong, the weapons or instruments forged by the Great Oni Tomb Empire's Muscular Girl Bashafi, the Nine-headed Dragon Empire's He Longxing, the Hiroshima Empire's Oda Yinggo, the Orc Empire's Luo Yehuang, and others were finally obtained.
The evaluation of the old judge. The popularity of these competitions did not disappoint the audience. The weapons or instruments they forged one by one reached the level of high-grade or even extremely high-grade, the pinnacle of high-grade, especially the most popular ones.
Bashafi of the Great Ghost Tomb Empire has truly forged the best weapons. When this fact was announced, the audience of the Great Ghost Tomb Empire cheered loudly. It is conceivable how impressive Bashafi's achievements are.
People are excited.
In fact, there was a momentary vision on the field when Bashafi, the muscular woman of the Great Ghost Tomb Empire, forged the best weapon, but the vision only appeared for a moment. After a moment, everything seemed to have never happened.
I don’t know what it was about. Only a few people on the scene really noticed the incident, but those people were very low-key and did not mention it specifically, so the momentary phenomenon at that time was ignored.
In fact, Bashafi suffered some hidden injuries at this time. The astonishing beads of sweat stuck to her forehead, indicating that she was suffering unimaginable pain. These hidden injuries were the secrets of her use of the Great Ghost Tomb Empire.
The calamity was caused by transferring it to her body instead of being attacked by other countries. Otherwise, the powerful calamity would have instantly reduced the top-quality weapons she had worked so hard to forge into half-finished products. How could she still be as beautiful as she is now?
Of course, this secret technique of the Great Ghost Tomb Empire has greatly weakened the damage caused by the natural disaster transferred to the human body. Otherwise, no matter how many muscles Bashafi has on his body, he will not be able to withstand the powerful natural disaster. Despite this, what follows
It would be impossible for her to forge weapons for several months, which was the price she paid for secretly using this secret technique.
After seeing that all the contestants' works had been evaluated, the old judge coughed slightly, pointed out the rankings of the thirty people from high to low, and then announced: "The casting competition is over. It will start tomorrow.
The alchemy competition, please prepare accordingly for all contestants participating in the alchemy competition."
The audience on the field began to leave in an orderly manner, but Gou Dian, Gongsun Yong and others were not in a hurry to leave. They had to congratulate Peng Tiangong.
"Seventh, this is a good ranking." Gou Dian spoke first, like the boss.
"Well done, I will give you a good reward from my princess later." Gongsun Yong smiled and looked even more proud when he looked at the armor she made on Peng Tiangong.
The others also congratulated one after another, making Peng Tiangong feel a little embarrassed.
"By the way, tomorrow is the alchemy competition, Masked Warrior must perform well!" Peng Tiangong was used to being careless, and he patted Masked Warrior hard on the shoulder.
The Masked Warrior was caught off guard and almost fell to the ground. She was just a girl after all, and was obviously not as strong as Peng Tiangong, but Gou Dian reacted quickly and caught the Masked Warrior at the critical moment.
, everyone present could not help but let out a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, Gou Dian felt that the gazes from around him were a bit dazzling.
Gou Dian paid closer attention and realized that he was holding a masked warrior. It was no wonder that the sluts around him were thinking wildly.
Gou Dian knew that the Masked Warrior was a girl, but it didn't matter to him. He would be an idiot if he didn't take advantage of him. However, the Masked Warrior quickly broke away, making everyone around him look a little handsome.
Everyone on the field said some words of encouragement to Masked Warrior, but everyone was actually quite relieved about Masked Warrior. Tomorrow’s alchemy competition should be about the alchemy transformation of the weapons of the same group of people, and Peng Tiangong
The forged Transforming Heaven Cauldron is a high-grade instrument, so the Masked Warrior can only turn it into a peak high-grade Transforming Heaven Cauldron. It should not be difficult for the budding Masked Warrior to only upgrade it by two minor levels.
(Only inlaying can achieve the upgrade.)
…
The next day, early morning.
The cold wind is blowing, and when the sun rises, the warmth has not yet brought to the world.
Gou Dian, Gongsun Yong and others arrived at the competition venue early and were already waiting for the start of the alchemy competition.
At this time, the Masked Warriors from the same group had not yet appeared. Despite this, no one in the Great Britanni Empire thought that the Masked Warriors would retreat from the battle.
Time passed minute by minute, and there was only half an hour left before the alchemy competition. However, at this time, the Masked Warrior still had not appeared.
Gongsun Yong, Peng Tiangong, Gongsun Ying and others all began to show anxious looks. They wished that they would be the ones playing in the game later, but unfortunately they couldn't do that at all.
"Gou Dian, what happened to the Masked Warrior? The only one who can contact him is you!" Su Kongling was a little anxious as he inserted his waist, and a small amount of anger sprayed directly on Gou Dian's body.
Gou Dian didn't know what was going on. Logically speaking, there was no way that girl would not come to participate in the competition. Did she have any accident?
"I'm going to find her!" Thinking of this bad premonition, Gou Dian ran away without saying a word. He was the only one here who knew the fact that the Masked Warrior was Yang Feng'er. Now the Masked Warrior didn't appear, and Yang Feng'er didn't show up in the original way.
The appearance is here, in this case, either she is being dragged by her father Yang Jiaoheng, or the girl is in trouble, in short, nothing good will happen.
Leaving the venue at an extremely fast speed, Gou Dian ran along a path that few people knew about, exploring everywhere with the mentality of seeing all directions and listening to all directions. As the eldest daughter of the Shenlong Sect, Yang Feng'er must know some unknown paths.
, so if she knew she was going to be late, she would definitely take these shortcuts.
Suddenly, some fighting sounds came from a distance.
When Gou Dian listened attentively, his face changed slightly! He heard that one of those fighting sounds was very familiar to him, it was the voice of that girl Yang Feng'er.
Goudian ran away, jumping over a rockery as if the wind was blowing under his feet. Only then did he see Yang Feng'er being surrounded by three young men who didn't know where they came from.
The three young men knew at a glance that they were not from the Great Britain Empire, otherwise they would not have offended the little witch of the Shenlongmen. They looked a little coquettish, as if they were attracted to Yang Feng'er's beauty, and they were obviously trying to pester Yang Feng'er.
strike up a conversation.
Yang Feng'er was obviously very annoyed. This girl always liked to get angry, but now she looked disheveled, and there was a helmet on the ground. Gou Dian could guess that Yang Feng'er was probably entangled by these three bastards when she was changing into that set of armor.
Already.
"Hey, you are so courageous! If you stop me again, I will blow your limbs!" Yang Feng'er was obviously aroused to a certain extent, and his language became a bit vulgar.
The three young men were stunned when they heard this, and they didn't understand what was going on for a while.
Isn’t it said that “if the limbs are not diligent, the five grains cannot be separated”? In that case, where do the “five limbs” come from?
A young man with particularly dirty thoughts was the first to react. He smiled and said, "Haha, since this young lady wants to blow up our fifth limb, what kind of blow will she use? If she uses her hands, there is no need to knock her down.
It’s a pleasure to touch it with your little hands, haha.”
When the other two young men heard this, they burst into laughter. The female flies within a few meters of their laughter were so angry that they did not dare to approach at will.
Yang Feng'er sighed and called "pervert" repeatedly, and the disgust in her expression had reached the extreme. She was already planning to use force. The cyan wind-attribute fighting spirit was condensed in her fists and was ready to be used. Although she was at a disadvantage with one against three, she still had to worry about it now.
Not so much anymore.
"Wow, that's lame. But, I like it." Seeing this, the three young men became even more evil and were about to use violence against Yang Feng'er. However, at this moment, one of the young men felt an inexplicable pain in his lower body!
"Who attacked me!!!" The young man screamed in pain, and when he touched his penis, he found blood flowing from it, and he immediately went crazy. He knew that a bastard just hit his penis with a rock!?