Traveling through the heavens as a myth

Passing Through The Heavens When Mythology Chapter 82

Suddenly, Ning Yang pierced out with a gun, and the scream of the tip of the gun pierced the air.

Afterwards, a crimson flame spewed from the tip of the spear, rushing straight for more than three feet.

Under the flames, the air became hot, and the surroundings looked a little distorted.

"Let’s name it Burst."

Ning Yang put away the spear, seemingly satisfied with the characteristics and supernatural powers of the Vulcan.

The sudden appearance of flames shocked many people.

"What is that? It scares me to death."

"Obviously testing the gun."

"I don't see it, it's a special supernatural power. Are you really from Bailian City?"

"What are you? You kind of do it again!"

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Without the quarrel in the audience, the other participating soldiers naturally knew what was going on.

"It looks like that long spear is a high-grade magic weapon and didn't run away." The sharp-eyed elder saw the exact grade of the Vulcan spear forged by Ning Yang.

"Not bad power, it is also at the top of the special supernatural powers." There were also elders who looked at the flames and exclaimed.

"The others are also about to finish refining." Some elders noticed the other participating god soldiers.

After finishing the forging, Ning Yang calmed down his excitement, looked around, and finally looked at the mixing table of the thirteen princes and Ying Mingxuan.

At this time, the thirteen princes were staring at the custom refining furnace in front of him.

His hands kept hitting the refining technique one after another on the refining furnace.

Under the golden sun, the bottom of the furnace was red.

Inside the refining furnace, a long sword is clearly visible, as if the embryo is about to be completed.

"Ding"

The thirteen prince played the last refining technique, and a clear voice sounded.

The thirteen prince pointed out again, the furnace door of the refining furnace opened, and the long sword weapon embryo slowly flew out under the control of his law.

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Put the long sword into the stone trough containing the quenching liquid. After the quenching is completed, the true face of the long sword is revealed to everyone.

The long sword is three feet three inches long, and the whole body is blue and red.

The thirteen princes had been to the long sword, and toward Ning Yang's direction, the long sword swept lightly on the ground of the refining platform.

"Hey!"

The hard ground cracked like soft tofu, and a crack appeared in front of everyone.

"At least Level 7'Fengrui'!" Ning Yang saw this, his eyes dimmed.

There are not many types of special supernatural powers, and "sharp" is one of the most common special supernatural powers.

However, the degree of "sharpness" is different for different magic soldiers.

In order to better distinguish the strengths of the same characteristics of supernatural powers, the Association of Craftsmen has launched a set of rating standards.

In the rating standard, the strength of special supernatural powers is divided into nine levels, the lowest level and the highest level nine.

The seven-level "sharp" is already approaching the highest level nine, and obviously this is not the limit of that long sword.

"it is good!"

Seeing the power of the divine weapon he refined, the thirteen prince couldn't help screaming, and then looked at Ning Yang triumphantly, as if he was sure of Ning Yang's failure.

On the other side, Ying Mingxuan also completed his own refining.

What he refined was a knife, the blade was pitch black, giving a heavy feeling.

After another while, the other seven participating divisions also completed the refining of the magic weapons.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

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At this moment, on the high platform, a group of figures flashed.

Suddenly, there was no one on the high platform.

Ning Yang keenly discovered that there were nine more figures around him, the elders who were still on the high platform before.

"Please gather all the participating divine soldiers to the central refining platform!" Peng Xiuran's old voice sounded.

Upon hearing the words, all the participating military divisions immediately took the magic weapons they refined and walked towards the central refining platform.

At the same time, twenty waiters appeared from the side of the venue carrying ten long tables.

The waiters lined up the long table on the central mixing table.

"Each one puts the refined soldiers on the table!"

After a while, ten magic soldiers were placed on the long table.

Seven of the ten magic weapons are sword-shaped magic weapons, including long swords, short swords, yin and yang swords, and heavy swords.

The remaining magic weapons are the spear refined by Ning Yang, the knives refined by Ying Mingxuan, and an axe-shaped magic weapon.

"Now start the appraisal!"

As soon as Peng Xiuran finished speaking, he and the eight elders surrounded the ten magic soldiers and began to appraise them.

"Low-grade magic weapon, the third-level'Fengrui' characteristic supernatural power."

"Low-grade magic weapon, the third level of characteristic magical power is'firm'."

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