The sword of the sword god kills the universe

Chapter 280 All Failed

"Damn old guy!"

Jian Chen glanced at the chairman Zhang Yuanqi at the table, seeing his old face like a blooming chrysanthemum, he couldn't help cursing, then returned to look at the materials in front of him.

Wind Spirit Stone, Light Feather Iron, Golden Cicada Silk, Wind Leopard Beast Pill, and Canary Bronze Five kinds of materials required for forging Light Spirit Armor have been placed on their own forging table. There are only three copies of the materials. It said that there are three copies, and I am afraid that few people can use up two copies. I am afraid that the time for three copies will be over before the results come out.

"Forget it, try it first!" [

As soon as Jian Chen made up his mind, he stopped wasting time. With a flick of his finger, a flame shot out, and the already extinguished forging furnace was immediately ignited. As the temperature of the forging furnace rose little by little, Jian Chen first put the light feather iron into it in.

At this moment, someone on the stage started making noises and started forging. People in twos and threes were busy there. On the contrary, a few seed players were not in a hurry. Wang Jiang and Hongying started forging not much earlier than Jian Chen.

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Time passed slightly, Jian Chen picked up the forging hammer in his hand, and began to beat the material. These materials are basically high-grade, basically do not need too much processing, as long as they are mixed together, forged and shaped with spirit patterns, it is basically enough. It's not difficult, but if the spirit pattern is incomplete in one step, everything becomes a little difficult.

"Gorax Copper!"

Jian Chen stopped what he was doing, and added the gorse copper first according to the requirements on the drawing. The temperature that gorse copper can withstand is not as good as that of light feather iron, so there is this order.

Under the guidance of Jian Chen's vitality, the gorse copper that had already begun to melt was quickly taken out of the forging furnace and placed on the light feather iron. Slowly fused together in the constant beating.

The extremely hot temperature, coupled with the very energy-consuming forging, made Jian Chen sweat permeate from his forehead, and his face glowed red. The same scene also appeared on other blacksmiths, but everyone just Watching Hongying alone.

It may be because of being a woman, Hongying sweats more than others, and the skirt of her body is a little wet, which makes the tight-fitting clothing even closer to Hongying's jade body, and the exquisite curves are perfectly outlined. Not even a blacksmith glanced at Hongying.

"I can't imagine how such a beautiful woman is a blacksmith!" An audience member on the stage sighed, feeling a little pitiful.

"You know what a fart, he is a master apprentice of Master Nalins. The forging technique is Yunling forging technique. He will never lose his figure as you think. On the contrary... Speak up, you understand!" The man showed a smile. A lewd smile that all men understand.

"You two are dying, even Miss Hongying dares to discuss it. She is not a kitten. Be careful that you will not even be able to go to the Yingchun Pavilion in the future!" A warrior not far away shouted, and the two people Immediately shut up and dare not speak, Hongying's reputation is evident.

"Golden Chansi, pull!"

Jian Chen put down the forging hammer in his hand, a burst of vitality was released, and he pulled out a golden cicada thread, which was connected to the dismantled Light Spirit Armor on the stage, intending to connect it into one.

Golden cicada silk is a very common armor traction item, after all, a huge armor cannot be a whole piece of iron plate!All high-grade armor is composed of several pieces, which are pulled together by golden cicada silk, so that it does not affect the movement. The better the armor, the more components it consists of. This light armor is composed of nine pieces at the human level. There are already ten of them in the treasure armor.

Of course, better armor is forged from materials that can be folded by itself, and does not need the golden cicada silk to pull it. For example, the treasure armor worn by Jian Chen is like clothing, and can be integrated into the body, far from this What Qingling Armor can compare with is that it is far from what Jian Chen can forge now.

Jian Chen's mind sank into it, and with a little bit of vitality, he passed the golden cicada thread through the small holes left in the beginning to connect the whole armor together. This is not an easy task. The armor forged by a blacksmith is not like a soldier The iron armor he wears is so casual, and the eye openings are very large.

The eyes left on the Qingling armor are as thick as a golden cicada silk, so it cannot be pulled by anything, it can only be guided by Jian Chen's vitality, separated by a layer of armor, this has a very high impact on Jian Chen's control of vitality requirements.

Concentrating and calming down, the golden cicada silk entered the breastplate, the first part of the Qingling armor. Jian Chen's breathing slowed down at this moment, and he was afraid of making mistakes. After all, traction consumes a lot of mental power. Pull it out and pull it again. At that time, Jian Chen may even have the heart to die. Then at this moment, there was a loud noise on the forging platform, which made everyone stop their actions, and Jian Chen was no exception. [

"Thankfully it hasn't started yet!" Jian Chen raised his head, looked at the forging platform where the accident happened not far away, and frowned. The ornately dressed blacksmith looked a bit like a clown at the moment, with a black face, all in the forging furnace. As for the long sword that had already been formed, it was a little distorted, and a trace of soul force was released. Jian Chen could clearly sense that there were cracks in the sword itself, and it was impossible for this weapon to be repaired.

The blacksmith stood there blankly, watching the results of his hard work for a long time go to waste, and he couldn't accept it. After a while, the blacksmith put the second material into it, and he didn't want to give up with half the time.

"It seems that other people's drawings also have questions!"

Jian Chen stared closely at the spirit pattern on the long sword and began to interpret it.Although Jian Chen had seen the blueprint of this long sword, many conclusions could be drawn from the spirit patterns. The spirit patterns were outlined in Jian Chen's mind, and his mind began to play out the mystery.

This is also a required course for blacksmiths. Spirituality, performing spirit patterns, this is all based on the accumulated skills of each person. One after another, the spirit patterns work out their respective effects in Jian Chen's mind, and the effect of the entire long sword gradually becomes clearer. .

"The original question is here!" Jian Chen showed a slight smile on his face, looked at the blacksmith and shook his head, wondering if he could find it.

"not good!"

Jian Chen, whose face was a little flushed by the high temperature, turned pale. With the handprints in his hands, the restless vitality in his body calmed down, and he felt a burst of fear in his heart.

Thinking of the spirit pattern replaying in his mind, it actually caused the vitality in his body to change and almost exploded.

That person's failure did not stop everyone's progress, and more and more people began to draw spirit patterns, even Hongying and Wang Jiang had reached this point.

As time went by, the explosion on the forging platform became more and more frequent, and more and more blacksmiths failed. Everyone has become accustomed to the explosion, but the expressions of the audience on the stage are much more exciting than the players below. Well, the normally aloof blacksmith is so embarrassed today, which makes them change their opinion of the blacksmith.

"Haha, I succeeded!" After a long time, a person who had finished drawing the spirit pattern appeared. The person laughed and looked at the other contestants on the stage provocatively, then put a pill into his mouth, and mobilized the vitality that had died down in his body again. , slowly injected into the longbow he forged.

All eyes were cast on that man, staring at the longbow on the stage. Once this man succeeds, he cannot be said to be a champion, but he is definitely the first one to successfully forge it. At that time, it is not a big deal to be famous .

The vitality was injected into the longbow, and the vitality flowed along the spirit pattern on the longbow, emitting a dazzling light, and the light path gradually filled the entire spirit pattern.

"Oh!"

A strange sound came out, the man took a few steps back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, a dazzling light appeared on the longbow, and then faded away, careful people can easily spot the gap between the spirit pattern of the longbow One of them has been disconnected.

"This!" The man stared wide-eyed and watched the longbow he forged was destroyed like this: "This is impossible, I have already finished the performance, and the whole thing can go wrong!"

The man roared loudly, but some people didn't pay attention to his roar anymore. After all, failure is failure, and the audience doesn't care about the reason.

Not far away, Hongying's forehead was already sweating profusely, and vitality gushed out from her slender hands. She carefully controlled her vitality, and stopped immediately if there was any change, otherwise she would pay the price again. It's too big.

"Oh!"

Even though she was so careful, there was a low muffled sound from the glove in Hongying's hand.Although the sound was not obvious under Hongying's strenuous control, it was enough to declare Hongying's failure.

The shadow of failure seems to hang over all the players on the field. Following Hongying, the seed player, who missed, Wang Jiang, Tian Bifang, and Liu Qian, who performed outstandingly in the preliminary round, also lost one after another. Now only The remaining few people have not done spirit injection, some have just finished painting spirit patterns, and some have not started drawing spirit patterns yet, Jian Chen is one of them. [

After finishing drawing the light spirit pattern, Jian Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a deep breath, slowly stretched out his right hand, and a ray of vitality protruded from his hand. Wang Jiang stopped his movements and cast his gaze. They all failed, once Jian Chen succeeded, the gap would be a bit big.

The vitality slowly circulated on the spirit pattern, and the whole armor gradually became a real whole under the connection of the spirit pattern, and a trace of aura was displayed in front of everyone.

"It's going to succeed!" Many people have such doubts in their hearts.

"Oh!"

Just like others, the spirit pattern on the Qingling armor also broke, and even blew up the golden cicada wire connecting the armor. You must know that the golden cicada silk is extremely tough, which shows the explosive power produced by the error of the spirit pattern.Although not loud.

"This is fun. Could it be that only one person in the audience can complete it!" Naturally, the audience was not too excited. One person successfully raised the atmosphere of the audience to a high level. Many people began to discuss it. This is the second round. It would be fun if one of them made it to the finals.

"Old guy, if someone finishes it, I'll see how you end up!" Tian Xingchen said to the old man, and couldn't help but say.

"Don't worry, it won't be easy the first time, but someone should be able to understand the mystery in the second or third time, at least you still have confidence in your own grandson!" Zhang Yuanqi gave Tian Xingchen a white look.

Hearing Zhang Yuanqi mentioning his grandson, Tian Xingchen also showed a smile on his face. If his grandson can't even make up the incomplete spirit patterns, then he has taught him in vain for more than ten years.

"It seems that I overestimated you!" Liu Qian showed a trace of disdain when he saw Jian Chen's failure: "Then I will take the first place!"

Jian Chen was in a bad mood when he failed, but now he heard Liu Qian's words.

Jian Chen's voice came out coldly: "It's too early to say that now!"