Traveling through the heavens as a myth

"puff!"

Ning Yang's influence on other craftsmen who participated in the competition made Guikujin into scrap iron and was disqualified.

"So powerful!"

"It feels so beautiful, so rhythmic!"

"By comparison, those using a refining furnace are like a sissy!"

...

In the surrounding audience, many people were impressed by Ning Yang's powerful, rhythmic and beautiful forging scenes, and they couldn't turn their eyes away.

"Such a superb forging technique must be taught by a famous teacher."

"But the forging stream is declining, and there are still several forging streamers who can be called famous masters? Haven't heard of them recently accepting apprentices."

"It's not just forging skills. Look at his fire control ability, it's as fine as a hair, incredible, incredible!"

"The key is his age, only eighteen years old! Too young!"

...

On the high platform, the elders and the vice-chairmen focused on different points.

After all, as a Yuan Bingshi, what he saw was deeper than ordinary people and low-level craftsmen.

"Who taught Ning Yang?" Elder Le, who was in charge of Ning Yang's entrance examination, was also very puzzled. Since that day, he has been thinking about this issue.

He racked his brains to no avail. Looking at Ning Yang's forging scene on the refining stage today, a thought flashed in his mind: "Could it be..."

Thinking of that person, Elder Le immediately widened his eyes and his breathing became short.

Others only regarded Elder Le because they were excited about Ning Yang's superb forging skills, and only Vice President Peng Xiuran glanced at Elder Le thoughtfully.

Half an hour passed.

"when"

The last hammer fell, and a dark spear embryo appeared on the forging table.

This embryo is very similar to the drawing of the Vulcan gun that Ning Yang had obtained before, and it was Ning Yang who tried to forge the Vulcan gun.

Ning Yang's courage and self-confidence are also extraordinary for experimenting in forging in such a formal forging competition.

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The blue flame in the red was holding the spear embryo and dropped it into the stone trough of the quenching liquid.

When the quenching of the spear was completed and the quality reached the highest point, Ning Yang pulled out the spear abruptly.

Upon seeing this, the judge under the refining stage, the Shenbingshi, quickly walked onto the refining stage.

He took the spear and began to identify it, either stroking, beating, or injecting law.

"The best among the top-ranked soldiers is impeccable in every aspect, very!"

After some appraisal, the judge Shenbingshi smiled and said loudly.

"puff!"

Hearing that, there were mistakes in the magical divisions competing in the surroundings and they were disqualified.

"It's a high-grade treasure soldier!"

"The speed is so fast, and the quality is so high!"

"Is the forging flow so strong?"

The audience exclaimed again.

There are very few forging masters of their generation, let alone an excellent forging master like Ning Yang.

Ning Yang was very calm. He let out a long sigh of relief and walked off the mixing table to the rest area.

"Ning Yang! You wait for this prince. The result of the first round can't tell us anything. We will divide the competition in the fourth round!"

On the ninety-ninth refining stage far away from the 11th refining stage, the thirteenth prince gritted his teeth looking at Ning Yang who had finished the first round and walked off the refining stage.

After half an hour, the thirteen princes completed the refining, scoring nine points.

In this way, some people succeeded in refining and passed the first round, but some people failed in refining and were eliminated.

One group after another group of geniuses came to power, and group after group of geniuses stepped down.

In a blink of an eye, the sun slanted west.

"Boom"

The bell of the god golden bell rang.

"The first round of the magic weapon refining contest is over! Of the 1,111 participating magical divisions, one hundred and one finally passed the first round!

"Given it is getting late, we will have the rest of the game tomorrow!"

The old voice of Peng Xiuran, vice chairman of the Association of Craftsmen, sounded.

Ning Yang was also surprised when he heard this voice.

With a elimination rate of almost 11 to 1, the elimination of more than a thousand participating masters in the first round is really terrifying!

However, none of this has much to do with you, so you should go back and take a good rest and get ready for tomorrow's game.

Thinking about this, Ning Yang got up, followed the flow of people, and returned to the exclusive room on the 46th floor of the Craftsman Association.

...

Early the next morning, Ning Yang came to the venue of the Refining Competition with complete energy.

As soon as he entered the venue, Ning Yang found that the layout here was different from yesterday.

Next to the original one hundred refining tables, there was an extra refining table.

As time passed, the participating divisions arrived one after another.

When all the magical divisions who passed the first round arrive, the time for the game is up.

"Boom"