Seeing the red water copper completely turning into liquid, the faces of the people watching and other casters changed. How fast? Even if they melt and decompose the red water copper, it will take a lot of time. What is this Lin Huanran like?
Is it possible that the transparent spiritual gravity is stronger than the color blue?
There was a smile in Longwen's eyes, "It's true, I didn't expect there to be such anomalies like him in the world."
Lu Feiyu obviously noticed it, his eyes were full of surprise, but he soon regained his composure. So what if you are fast? The key to victory or defeat is not entirely speed.
Now everyone knows that the competition has entered a fever pitch, and almost everyone's eyes are on Lin Huanran. Now that he has decomposed all the ores, what kind of equipment does he plan to forge?
Lin Huanran soon gave his answer. The liquids of the three ores began to slowly take shape. Under everyone's gaze, the shape of a long knife slowly appeared.
"Look, it's a knife."
"Yeah, I wonder what kind of sample-level knife it will be? I'm really looking forward to it." Some warriors who used knives had burning eyes in their eyes.
Now that Lu Feiyu had finished building his equipment, Lin Huanran's senses stretched over and he quickly discovered his plan, "It's actually armor?"
I have to say that he and Lin Huanran had the same idea, still using red water copper as a medium to fuse the ores with two properties. Although this is not the only way, it is the best way.
The prototype of the shape has been completely completed. Next, it is only necessary to connect the ores closely and remove impurities again to complete the weapon. Lin Huanran did not dare to be careless, and withdrew all his senses and devoted himself to casting.
Lu Feiyu has also entered the final stage. At the same time, Shuanglong and Huaimeng completely melted the red water copper. Although the gap between the earth-level caster and the heaven-level caster is only a short level, the effect of spiritual gravity is not one plus one.
It's so simple, so it takes them longer to melt the erythroid copper.
"It seems that Lin Huanran is faster." Ning Qian smiled with satisfaction. As long as the two people have the same quality, Lin Huanran can win without any suspense.
As for the head of the Jintie family, whose face was extremely gloomy, the last thing he wanted to see was this result. He couldn't help but blame Zong Guyun in his heart. Why are you so impulsive? You originally hoped to get the third place, but now it's better? A little ranking and hope
It's all gone, and all my face has been lost.
It is conceivable that although the Jintie family will not be in ruins in the future, it will be greatly affected, and the Foundry Guild is naturally happy to see this happen.
On the other side, Gu Xin stood on a wasteland, and the person meeting him was Mo Han. Gu Xin was just an ordinary winemaker, and his strength was no more than that of Dihuan. Mo Han alone was enough.
"We are very disappointed that you did not defeat Lin Huanran." Mo Han said.
"He is indeed very strong, and I am no match for him even if I try my best," Gu Xin said.
Mo Han smiled, "This is nothing, but why do you want to join his sword sect?" There was a hint of coldness in his smile, "Because this is just a bet between me and him."
"Okay, very good. In this case, you are of no use anymore." After saying that, Mo Han stretched out the fingers of his right hand, and a black silk thread flew out. Gu Xin was penetrated by the thread without any reaction.
Heart, "you."
"You are just a chess piece used by our secret door to restrain Lin Huanran. Now that the chess piece has rebelled, what is the use?" Mo Han smiled, as if he was laughing at Gu Xin's naivety.
Gu Xin's body trembled, with a look of reluctance, "I, I just want to know, our Gu family."
"Yes, it seems that Lin Huanran told you his guess, and you will join him, right? The Gu family was indeed destroyed by us, and you are the brewing genius of the Gu family, and we deliberately stayed here, thinking that one day
It will be useful, but it's a pity." Mo Han's words were very clear, Gu Xin's face was uncertain.
"Do you regret it? But you have no chance. As for Lin Huanran, we will kill him ourselves." Mo Han smiled coldly.
But Gu Xin's original unwilling expression disappeared, and instead there was a hint of joking, which made Mo Han frown. He originally controlled Gu Xin's life and death, but now? This sense of control has disappeared. He doesn't like this feeling.
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"I didn't expect what he said was true, secret door. Although I, Gu Xin, have no strength, I will one day avenge my family." Gu Xin said coldly.
Mo Han smiled, "Do you still have a chance?"
"Of course." After saying that, Gu Xin stretched out his right hand and gently snapped his fingers. Suddenly Gu Xin's body exploded like liquid, and finally dissipated into the air. Mo Han's face changed greatly, "Soul clone?"
Gu Xin was very weak. He never paid attention to it. What he valued was his ability to make wine. He didn't expect that Gu Xin could actually have his soul cloned. This was beyond his expectation. "Damn it." Mo Han's face was gloomy.
, then the perception extends, and it randomly chooses a direction to shoot away.
Gu Xin, who was miles away, looked pale and his eyes were full of exhaustion. Although the soul clone was exquisite and difficult to detect, any damage would still cause damage to the main body, and it would take several months to recover. "Secret door." But Gu Xin.
He didn't care in his heart, and the deep fire of hatred in his eyes broke out again, but this time it was not directed at Lin Huanran.
Outside the Iron City of the Foundry Guild, the long sword made by Lin Huanran has entered the final step. This is the first time that Lin Huanran has reached the first level of heaven-level forging master to cast equipment. It is more difficult to join the weapon spirit than imagined.
, "It is almost impossible for a first-grade heaven-level person to refine a weapon with a weapon spirit." Zhu Tianjian said.
Lin Huanran also knew that his demands were too high, and he could only give up with a sigh and continue to inject life force. As long as the weapon spirit appears, it will cause changes in the world and cause thunder and disaster. Unfortunately, the birth of the weapon spirit cannot be achieved only if it has vitality.
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Generally, forgers rarely cast weapons and equipment with weapon spirit. Unless the forger is about to go to hell, he will inject all the vitality into the equipment, leaving behind a masterpiece that shocks the world.
And a person's vitality is limited. Generally speaking, a caster will not choose to try. Lin Huanran has a heart for life and is not afraid, but he failed. In desperation, he had to give up this plan.
On the other hand, Lu Feiyu has never thought about using his life force to cast. It is simply a sacrifice. This is just a competition. Both of them have reached the end of the process. Shuanglong and Huaimeng have just started the shaping process now.
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Half of the time has passed, which is enough for them, but for Lin Huanran and Lu Feiyu, it is a race against time. Whoever can successfully cast it first will gain an advantage.
Ding! Lu Feiyu's body shook. Lin Huanran had already finished. A long knife appeared in the air. There were two strong attribute fluctuations on the blade. It was clear at a glance where it was hot and where it was cold. Some older generations
The caster could almost instantly see the level of the equipment cast by Lin Huanran.
Lianhan smiled intoxicatingly, and his beautiful eyes were full of brilliance. This man was so amazing. Some time ago, he was famous all over the world as the God of Dionysus. This time, he was cast and surpassed the younger generation. He is really a rare super genius, but when he thought of Lin Huanran
Regarding her attitude, there was a hint of sadness in her beautiful eyes.
"This kid's potential is so amazing." The Nine Immortals Sect and other sects who once snatched Lin Huanran's treasure outside the city of Datong Chamber of Commerce all regretted it. The value of such a young man with potential may have exceeded the bones of ancient ferocious beasts, right?
Unlike the winemakers, more large families came this time, and Lin Huanran naturally received more attention. Many large families were interested in recruiting, but they were disappointed when they thought that Lin Huanran had threatened to start his own sect.
At the same time, I also thought of other ways.
"This knife is called the Fiery Ice Knife. Please judge." With his white robe flying, Lin Huanran stood motionless, like a master. The force of spiritual gravity perfectly delivered the Fiery Ice Knife to the hands of the caster's judge.
Several appraisers made repeated inquiries and immediately gave the answer. The Fiery Ice Sword cast by Lin Huanran met the basic requirements of this caster competition, and the quality was of a high-grade holy product!
Hearing these words, the surrounding warriors were immediately shocked. There is no color of spiritual gravity? It can actually reach such a level. It is a high-level holy product. Such a weapon is extremely valuable, and it has dual attributes. For a sword master,
Absolutely rare.
"How about it? Seeing that you still dare to doubt my brother, give me some money." Ma Churou said proudly.
However, the few warriors around are very flattering. They can forge holy weapons, and they are high-grade, and the refined pig iron can be compared with a third-grade heaven-level forger like Lu Feiyu, or at least a heaven-level forger.
Coupled with the fact that he is the best wine maker in the world, his status has become extremely popular in the Shangwu Continent, and he can be said to be a popular figure in any large family sect.
The reactions of some people left over from ancient times were also different. Among them, Song Ming's expression was extremely ugly. He knew that Lin Huanran was now becoming more mature and it was no longer so easy to kill him.
Even his Tianquan family did not dare to kill Lin Huanran easily, otherwise it would probably arouse the anger of the whole world and they could not bear it.
"Look, Lu Feiyu is finished." At this moment, in front of everyone, Lu Feiyu's armor was completely formed. The front was silver, the back was fiery, and the attributes of the front and rear were matched very reasonably.
But Lin Huanran showed a smile at the corner of his mouth. It can be said that when Lu Feiyu plans to make armor, it means that he has lost the competition. Even if your armor is of high quality, it is meaningless.
"Lu Feiyu makes armor, which is a perfect fusion of two kinds of ores, and meets the requirements of this caster competition. And the grade is also high-grade holy grade." The appraiser's words amazed the surrounding warriors, and Lin Huanran was transparent
His spiritual gravity can actually forge equipment of the same level as Lu Feiyu?
Lu Feiyu's face darkened. He knew that Lin Huanran's time was faster than his, and there was probably no suspense about the outcome.