Seeing the moment when the rust moss peeled off, Ye Huangcheng's expression was still somewhat uncertain. Even Master and Song Guangyi's eyes shrank.

The black iron inside the rust moss is silver and white, and its luster is even more pure than that of the fifty percent black iron ore.

Liucheng Black Iron Ore!

An amazing thought flashed in the minds of several people.Who would have thought that this rusty waste iron ore is actually a rare 60% iron ore.

Could it be that the eyesight of the girl with yellow hair is so amazing?

Song Guangyi and Master Lian rejected this idea almost immediately.

Even if it is a fairy, it is impossible to look at the composition of the rusted iron ore, unless the slut has a perspective.

Ye Lingyue has no perspective, but she has a breath of insight.

"Master Master, think of it quickly. With Ye Huangcheng's forging skills, he can forge this 60% wrought iron ore into 70% wrought iron ore." Seeing this, Song Guangyi was a little distracted.

The Ye family told the Alchemist Association of the news of Xuanyin jade veins, which has made Song Guangyi frightened. If this smelting conference loses again, the Shanhai Gang will definitely punish Song Guangyi who has no use value.

"The seventy percent basaltic iron ore, this master does not look in the eyes, but Ye Huangcheng is not so capable. The sixty percent basaltic iron ore with the rust moss is extremely hard, he insists at most half, there is no chance. The force forged again. Do you think that the girl with yellow hair has the ability to forge the piece of black iron ore with the power of refining the realm? "Master even snorted softly.

A pair of eyes, like a poisonous snake, stared at Ye Huangcheng.

I have to say that even the master's conduct is not good, but his eyesight is still good.

At this time, Ye Huangcheng was really weak.

He was injured by the Shanhai Gang a few days earlier. Although he tried his best to heal, Yuan Li still suffered a lot.

Today's smelting conference is too important for the Ye family. Ye Huangcheng can only try hard.

The hammer in his hand became heavier and heavier, and Ye Huangcheng's movements also slowed down.

At this time, there were more than half an hour before the end of the two hours. Seventy percent of the black iron ore was only refined by half.

"Can't lose, this smelting match must not lose." The sweat on Ye Huangcheng's forehead dripped like rain, falling on the black iron ore, and immediately turned into a white smoke.

Ye Huangcheng is the fourth son of the Ye family. He is neither the eldest son nor the youngest son. He is not a man like Ye Huangyu. When he was young, he always wanted the favor of his father Ye Gu.

Even if it is a quarter of an hour, but Ye Gu at that time, the most favorite is Ye Huangyu.

Ye Huangyu, who was an amazing talent for martial arts since childhood, was obviously a woman, but she was stronger than Ye Huangcheng.

Ever since the Ye family was beaten by a slap in the face of Ye Huangyu, Ye Huangcheng became the laughing stock of the other children of the Ye family, which kept him in the shadow for many years.

It was Ye Huangyu who was abandoned by her husband's family and returned to the Ye family with a silly daughter.

Ye Huangcheng had a pathological sense of sorrow and sorrow. In these years, he condoned the slaves and his son to bully Ye Huangyu's mother and daughter. He originally thought that Ye Huangyu hated him too.

However, the fire on Qibeipo made him completely awakened.

From beginning to end, he was blinded by hatred and narrowness, and he was the only one.

Ye Huangcheng thought of this, and the hammer in his hand "bang", smashed, and fell to the ground.

The internal force in his body has been worn out, let alone forging, even the picking up of that hammer is difficult.

"Are you okay?" President Liao quickly checked the body of Xia Ye Huangcheng and found that it was not a big deal except that the Yuan Li was exhausted.

"Ye Xiaoyou, in his case, there is no way to complete this forging. The Ye family is probably going to lose." President Liao looked at the group of Song Guangyi and Master Lian with a sense.

I only heard that "bang ping pong" was like rain hitting banana leaves. Even the master brandished a hammer, and every time he dropped a hammer, it was full of fire.

Both Ye Lingyue and Chairman Liao saw it, and even the master's hammer was mixed with spiritual power.

Under the dual effect of mental power and elemental force, the piece of fifty percent black iron on his forging table has changed its appearance.

A large amount of impurities and waste water are discharged, 60% ... 70%, if there is no accident, even if the master forged it, it must be more than 70% of the basalt.

On the other hand, on the Ye family's side, although Liucheng iron ore was selected, Ye Huangcheng only forged half of it, and half of the iron ore was Liucheng's original ore.

Such a result, the Ye family will definitely lose.

"Thanks to President Liao, I also ask you to help take care of the lower Huanghuang City. The rest of the black iron ore forging will be done by me." Ye Lingyue looked dignified, and she lifted the iron hammer.

The iron hammer of fifty or sixty pounds does not match her figure at all, and it is even a little funny, just like a child wearing adult clothes.

President Liao saw Ye Lingyue holding the hammer and thumped slowly, feeling sorry for her, and helped Ye Huangcheng take a rest.

"Haha, even Master, Ye family really can't support it, you see, that stinky girl has forged it." Song Guangyi smiled forward and backward, even the master shook his head disdainfully, the iron hammer in his hand. Without hesitation, it fell down again and again.

Ye Lingyue thumped the black iron mine for a while.

No one knows that every hammer she falls is mixed with spiritual power, Yuanli and Dingyi.

These three forces are mixed together, which makes Ye Lingyue's speed much slower, but the effect is also obvious, especially under the effect of Ding Yi, the part of the 70% black iron that Ye Huangcheng forged earlier, was actually one. A little bit off.

The wrought iron in the innermost part of the ore was exposed, and when I saw the extraordinary color inside, the joy in Ye Lingyue's eyes flashed away. As expected, this rusty wrought iron ore is not simple. , It is not just a piece of sixty percent black iron.

With the triple forging, the original rusty iron ore, like a reborn, turned into another layer and turned into a spherical iron ball.

It's time for two hours.

At the command of Chairman Liao, everyone stopped the hammer and handed over their forged iron ore.

On Song Guangyi and Master Lian's side, what they finally forged was a piece of Bacheng black iron.

This is already Master Lian's best forging black iron this year, partly because of the help of the lava fire of the Alchemist Association.

Master Lian was very proud. He didn't even notice that Ye Lingyue had handed over a few percent of black iron. In his view, Ye Lingyue was simply not worthy of his opponent.