Martial arts become gods

Chapter 3173 Fantie
"Okay, okay, I want to see how confident you are, it doesn't matter if you go together, as long as you beat any of us, you will be considered a winner!" In fact, they didn't take advantage of anything along the way, and it wasn't a martial arts competition anyway.

Of course everyone understands, so they won't say much.

"Tell me, what is the comparison?" Mo Xian smiled, he really didn't understand the rules among these blacksmiths.

"Sure enough, it's a native chicken and a dog. I don't even know this." A member of the Fengling tribe sneered and said: "It's very simple. The competition is divided into three rounds. The first round is to control the materials. The second round is to control the materials. The strength of the spiritual consciousness will be compared, and the third match will be to forge an identical spiritual treasure."

"I see, what a comparison!" Mo Xian nodded and said.

"You are a junior, so you will be the one to mention the content of the three competitions." The blacksmith of the Wind Spirit Tribe said, so that they seem to be magnanimous, but in fact they also eat Mo Xian to death, just a junior like Mo Xian, What kind of difficult competition can be proposed.

"Thank you so much!" Mo Xian shrugged, then randomly took out a few pieces of the most common ordinary iron from the ring, and said, "Let's compare this for the first match!"

"You think we are blacksmiths, but you actually use this kind of material!" the blacksmith of the Wind Spirit Tribe said angrily.

There were also boos in the stands. This kind of ordinary iron is probably only used by blacksmiths to make agricultural tools.

"Although it is ordinary iron, it can also test forging skills, can't it?" Mo Xian smiled, he always believed in that sentence, forging various rare materials into powerful spirit treasures can only be said to be ordinary, but if you can Forging waste materials into powerful spirit treasures is the best.

"Okay, just do as you say!" The blacksmiths of the Wind Spirit Clan looked at each other and nodded.

The so-called control over materials refers to the refinement of various materials by the blacksmith, how to maximize the power of the materials without damaging the materials.

Some blacksmiths want to pursue the ultimate, but often end up ruining the material.

How to control is particularly important for blacksmiths.

After Mo Xian distributed the materials to the other party, he immediately activated the Mo Linghuo in his body to envelop Fan Tie.

Not to be outdone, the blacksmiths of the Wind Spirit Clan also activated their own forging fires one after another. Everyone's is different, but they all exude a powerful and mysterious meaning, and obviously they are not ordinary fires of origin force.

At their level, forging some ordinary spirit treasures no longer requires forging furnaces and forging hammers, let alone tempering a piece of ordinary iron.

Most of the people who came were laymen, but there was still a lot of voices at this time. Once the flame came out, you could tell the difference.

The speed of both sides is very fast. Under the burning of the flame, the same ordinary iron is being refined rapidly, and its shape is constantly shrinking.

However, ordinary iron is always ordinary iron, and it is okay to use it for forging, but if it is used for forging, it will be easily scrapped.

Therefore, the blacksmiths of the Wind Spirit Tribe were very careful, for fear that if Fan Tie was destroyed, it would mean losing directly.

Mo Xian looked very relaxed. With his unique understanding of forging, it is not difficult to temper a piece of ordinary iron to the extreme.

But his current pursuit is not limited to this, what he wants is to change the characteristics of Fan Tie so that he is no longer Fan Tie.

"Crack!"

Not long after, the Fantie he tempered made a weird cracking sound.

"It's over!"

As soon as they heard the sound, the blacksmiths who were watching from the stands immediately knew that Mo Xian's piece of ordinary iron was useless.

"Hehe, it seems that you still don't have enough control over the material, and it was easily scrapped!" The blacksmith of the Wind Spirit Tribe smiled. Although they are also pursuing the limit, they control it very well, and they won't waste it no matter what. Lose.

"Who said my materials are useless." Mo Xian said flatly, continuing his tempering.

On the surface, his materials are indeed useless, but that is because he is changing the nature of Fantie, making it exceed the limit that Fantie can achieve.

"Tough mouth!" The blacksmith of the Wind Spirit Clan jokingly smiled, even if Mo Xian insisted, it would be useless, if it continued, that piece of ordinary iron would soon become scum, and even a layman would be able to see it.

After such a period of time, they completed the tempering one after another, and Fan Tie has become much smaller, and it looks much harder and smoother than before.

"As expected of a top blacksmith, even Fantie can be tempered to this level!" Fantie's change surprised everyone, and the result was basically confirmed.

"Boy, stop pretending, your piece of material is already wasted!" Seeing that Mo Xian still didn't give up, the blacksmith of the Wind Spirit Clan sneered.

"It's not up to you!" Mo Xian sneered, and with a thought, the fire intensified.

"Kakkaka..."

The weird cracking sound resounded immediately, causing many people to laugh out loud, tempered like this, it's not scum, it's what.

No one noticed that the iron wrapped in the flames did not have a single crack, but the structure became more and more compact.

Not long after, Mo Xian retracted the flames, and the quenched Fantie appeared in everyone's sight, neither turning into slag nor a single crack.

"How is this possible!" The blacksmith of the Wind Spirit Tribe suddenly fell into a state of petrification, and his world view seemed to be subverted.

They could tell at a glance that the ordinary piece of Fantie had changed slightly in Mo Xian's hands. Although it was very slight, it was no longer Fantie.

In comparison, what they tempered is simply incomparable.

"How about it, do you need someone to strengthen it?" Mo Xian said lightly.

"No need, we lost this game!" The blacksmith of the Wind Spirit Tribe was very upright and didn't make any excuses.

They really wanted to know how Mo Xian did it, but they couldn't ask because of their status.

"The Wind Spirit Clan actually lost, how could it be like this!" There was a lot of discussion in the stands, no one expected that the Wind Spirit Clan would be private in the first match.

"Strange, that piece of ordinary iron seems to be a little different!" Helenzhe frowned slightly. Although he didn't know forging, he could still see some clues.

"This kid, it's interesting!" Hai Tiandi touched his chin, and looked at Mo Xian with slightly narrowed eyes.

"It seems that we have underestimated you a little. You do have some unique insights into forging, but this is just a crooked way. If it is a higher-level material, you will definitely not be able to do this." A blacksmith from the Wind Spirit Tribe He quickly understood the key to the problem, no wonder Mo Xian chose to use the most common iron.

"Maybe!" Mo Xian shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "How about the second match, compared to the Divine Consciousness?"

Spiritual consciousness is an illusory existence, and it is quite difficult to control real objects, which cannot be achieved by strong spiritual consciousness.

(End of this chapter)