C263 Face swellings?
C263 Face swellings?
The little girl floated around and helped Tang Huan clean the dust.
At the back door, the Little Blue saw the situation, but kept scratching its ears and cheeks, anxious. Now that the door to the shop was open, it did not reveal any traces like the little girl.
Quickly, a soldier walked into the room with a large bag and a piece of paper with the owner's name, registration number, and various weapons requirements written on it.
Roughly an hour later.
"Pfft!"
The raging flames on Tang Huan's left palm suddenly disappeared.
On top of the tall metal block, a originally huge black iron ore had already turned into a long piece of metal, and had been burned red by the Spiritual Fire that appeared from Tang Huan's palm.
Clang! Dong!
Tang Huan's right hand was still blazing with fire, while the iron hammer that was wrapped in flames started to move quickly, the intense knocking sounds reverberating continuously.
However, the sound only lasted for a short while, then suddenly stopped. Tang Huan didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he threw away the hammer.
Although the material of the hammer was not bad, it could not withstand the heat of the "Nirvana Holy Fire" at all. After just a dozen strikes, the hammer was already as red as a hot iron. If he were to hit it again, the hammer would melt. How could such an iron hammer be used to forge a weapon?
Tang Huan had never planned to use his own two hands to complete the forging process of the weapon, but he had forgotten that the tools in the smithy no longer suited him.
Now it seemed that he could only use his hands.
"Hu!"
In the next moment, a blazing flame appeared on Tang Huan's left palm once again, and he immediately grabbed onto the metal piece. At the same time, Tang Huan's right palm converged the flames, and the boundless hot Qi also quickly roared forth, following the smack of his right hand into the metal piece.
"Bang!" Bang.
The loud voice resounded once again.
Outside the blacksmith shop, the large number of Martial Warrior s had all dispersed, but there were still two to three thousand people who were not staying. It was clear that they wanted to see how the weapons forged by Tang Huan were like.
Not far in front of Tang Xiong, there were dozens of people gathered, and behind him, there were dozens of bags. On each of these packages, there was a slip of paper stuck to them. The reward of one hundred thousand gold coins, had indeed scared off many people who wanted to find Tang Huan to forge their weapons. There were only around forty odd people who had the intention to sign up.
By the time there were 30 people, Tang Xiong had already stopped his registration.
Although the rest of the Martial Warrior s were disappointed, they did not have much of a turn for the better. Obviously, even though they had arrived by Tang Xiong's side, they were still hesitant about taking out so much gold to forge a mid-level weapon. Perhaps the suspension of registration might end up helping them out, causing them to no longer be conflicted.
The noise continued to come out from the smithy. Hearing the movements from inside, many Martial Warrior s could not help but look around.
Unfortunately, the entrance to the blacksmith shop was already blocked by a row of armoured men with shoulders to shoulder. In the end, only a few could see the situation inside, but through the eyes and mouths of those Martial Warrior s, Tang Huan's movements quickly spread amongst the crowd.
"Let's go!" He made his move! He is refining ores and removing impurities! "
"He's begun forging the billet."
"He actually threw away the iron hammer and directly used his hand to forge it!"
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When they knew that Tang Huan had replaced the hammer with his hand and started forging, the crowd had already erupted into an uproar.
Such a method could only be used by high-level Weapon Refiner s with the strength of the seventh step. Tang Huan, a mid-level Weapon Refiner, was actually able to use it?
Is this the power of a "Nirvana Holy Fire"?
To forge a weapon with bare hands, not only did it require a strong firepower, it also required a strong amount of Innate Qi. Could it be that Tang Huan's Innate Qi had also increased to the same level as the Great Martial Master of the seventh step?
"He's only at mid-level Weapon Refiner, and yet he's already using his bare hands to forge weapons. I think he's using his swollen face to act like a fatty."
"Not necessarily. When he was in Dragon Spring Town, he had successfully forged a weapon that could be upgraded, and he had even used the high-grade gem 'Heavenly Wood Stone'. From this, you can see that his attainments in Tools Method should not be inferior to the high-level Weapon Refiner s. Once he steps into the seventh step of Great Martial Master, he will most likely be able to immediately advance to the high-level Weapon Refiner s. "
"Childish!" Who had ever seen him forge a weapon that could advance to the next level? Do you really believe what others tell you? Just wait and see. He will definitely fail in forging weapons this time. "
"If he fails, then that guy would be in trouble at the beginning. He lost so many materials for nothing."
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Many of the Martial Warrior began to mutter, and many began to laugh coldly.
But no matter how much those Martial Warrior s mocked and ridiculed, the Tang Huan inside was not affected in the slightest. Not long after, the situation inside was spread out again.
"The knife blade has been forged!"
"Wow, wow, he's starting to smelt gems!"
"Such a fast speed!" Such speed! Three mid-grade gem were melted by him so quickly. "
"Draw a Spiritual Array! Look, he's drawing a Spiritual Array! "
"It's been quenched, it's been quenched!"
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More and more Martial Warrior pressed forward, wanting to find out what was going on. The pressure on the soldiers who sealed the smithy's door suddenly increased.
"Xu Kui, take out your saber!" After a long while, a low shout came from the blacksmith shop.
"It's here!" It's here! "
The tall and sturdy youth that signed up first was already looking forward to it. When he heard the voice, he immediately squeezed through the human wall formed by the soldiers. In less than ten breaths' time, the tall and sturdy youth called Xu Kui ran out, holding a long blade in his hand.
The blade was more than two meters long and as dark as ink.
The edge of the broadsword actually outlined a golden line as thick as a finger, and within this golden line were yellow threads that connected with the golden line. These threads merged together at the point where the blade and shaft met, and twined around the slender blade.
Regardless of whether it was the golden threads or the threads, they all seemed to have perfectly fused into the long blade, shining brilliantly.
Under the watchful gaze of the crowd, Xu Kui dashed out of the crowd and arrived at the empty space not too far away. Unable to wait any longer, he immediately mobilized his zhenqi and activated his weapon.
"Buzz!"
An abnormally violent, vibrating sound rang out, seeming to be able to break the eardrums.
Above the long blade, the yellow thread first released a bright light, and then seemed to come back to life, undulating circle after circle, as though it was transferring all of its tyrannical power into the blade. In the next moment, the golden light around the blade exploded.
An incomparably sharp Qi emanated from the blade, engulfing the surrounding area.
The moment they sensed the sharp intent, not only was the surrounding people stunned, even Xu Kui, the instigator, was shocked. But immediately after, an unconcealable look of excitement appeared on his face as he waved his long blade fiercely, hacking, chopping, cutting, erasing and lifting it up.
"Chi!" "Chi!"
After a while, Xu Kui's sturdy body seemed to be wrapped up by a dazzling golden ball of light, the ear-piercing sound resonated through the air, the extremely sharp intent filled up the surrounding space for a few metres around him, as though the direction of the long blade could cut any obstacle in the world.