His carefree attitude caused the teeth of many of the surrounding refiners who were participating to itch in anger. Not long after, several more refiners withdrew from the competition due to their failures.
As ti passed, more refiners failed because they chose the wrong ti to fuse it.
The safest way to forge this kind of "Spirit Iron" was to use a small fire and let the fine holes slowly expand. That way, the fusion of the gems would be much easier, and the timing would be much easier to grasp.
However, this would take a very long ti. Generally speaking, it would take at least an hour.
This made everyone a little nervous in the beginning, but Tang Huan's stunning performance in the third stage caused everyone to feel even more out of balance, and even caused them to feel a strong sense of pressure.
To complete the fusion in such a short period of ti, everyone had no choice but to use fierce flas.
But just how big the fire was, how hot was it to burn the blade, and when to fuse it together was not easy to grasp.
Therefore, this was also a test of the capabilities of the many weapons craftsn.
"Bang!" "Bang …"
The further back they got, the more explosive the sounds echoed. One after another, the artificers dejectedly left the arena.
When the sound of the hourglass stopped and Qing Ye announced the end of the third stage, the number of artificers who had left the stage after their fusion had failed due to the explosion of the blade had actually reached almost half. Subsequently, another 200 or so refiners who hadn't completed their integration left, leaving behind less than 50 people.
"Now, let's begin the knife testing!"
Qing Ye shouted. As he spoke, she and Mu Kui leapt down the stage almost at the sa ti. Mu Kui moved from left to right, she moved from right to left, continuously searching.
"You may have completed the fusion, but your fusion was too poor. You won't be able to pass it!"
"Fusion is too poor, I'm not qualified!"
"..."
More and more Refiners were judged to be defeated by Mu Kui and Qing Ye. Looking at the shadows of the people leaving one after another, many of them felt a chill in their hearts.
"Tang Huan, you truly make look at you in a new light."
Not long after, Qing Ye gracefully arrived in front of Tang Huan's table. He first looked at the weapon he had forged, then nodded in satisfaction. He could not help but praise, "It's really rare that you could forge such a weapon in such a short period of ti."
"Pavilion Master is too kind, I guess it's okay."
Tang Huan chuckled.
Qing Ye smiled again before he left Tang Huan's table and walked to the next artificer.
Dozens of ters away, the young man who was dressed beautifully, was originally watching Qing Ye, but when he heard her praise of Tang Huan, his face imdiately turned green. Especially after Qing Ye saw the weapon he forged, he only nodded without saying a word, and the look in his eyes beca even more sinister. "Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love!"
Around half a quarter of an hour later, the saber test was over. There were only a few thirteen people left on the martial field.
"Everyone, congratulations, you will be the only ones who passed the third stage of the Weapon Refining Competition." Qing Ye smiled. "Next, the weapons you forge will be sent to the stage. Master Gu Yi and Master Wu Xin will personally appraise three of them and decide on their rankings."
"Pavilion Master, how can we guarantee that the weapons we forge will not be confused?" The well-dressed man gritted his teeth and coldly said.
"All weapons will be marked with a label. Everyone's na, origin, and origin will be recorded on the label."
Qing Ye smiled sweetly.
Finished speaking, Qing Ye clapped his hands. A young man who had been waiting for a long ti ca up to the young refiner on the far right with a wooden tray in his hand.
There was paper, pens, and even more viscous liquid on the plate.
Very quickly, the man was in front of Tang Huan again, and the blade hilt that was on his side had already been tagged. Tang Huan followed suit and in a few monts, he had already placed the weapon that he had forged onto his plate. The man walked in succession. Not long after, he followed Qing Ye and Mu Kui up the stage.
"Your na is Tang Huan?"
Suddenly, an immature voice sounded.
Tang Huan looked over in a blink of an eye, only to realize that there was an additional girl in a delicate and exquisite white dress beside the table. She was only fourteen or fifteen years old, had a delicate and beautiful baby face, and her skin was as white and tender as snow.
However, although she was not tall, her body was well-developed. Although she was not comparable to the exceptionally hot and sexy Shan Shan, she had curves and curves.
If it was another few years, he estimated that he would not even be inferior to Shan Shan in the slightest.
"That's right, I am Tang Huan. You are?"
He had a deeper impression of this baby-faced girl. In the first stage, the flas she displayed were very fierce, and the technique she used in the second stage was also very ingenious. As for the third stage, she had also grasped the timing of the fusion process well.
"My surna is also Tang, and I am called Tang Yun. Are you willing to participate in the 'Tools thod Sacred Assembly' that will be hosted by the Heavenly Forging City in two years?" The baby-faced girl stared at Tang Huan, as though she was looking forward to it.
"Tools thod Sacred Assembly?"
Tang Huan was startled, she then realised that when the little girl spoke, she actually revealed two sharp canines, it was extrely cute and adorable. Although he didn't understand why she would ask that, Tang Huan still smiled and said, "The next 'Tools thod Sacred Assembly' will be two years later? If there's a chance, I will of course participate."
"Alright then!"
Tang Yun seed to heave a sigh of relief and waved his fist hard, "Tang Huan, I am not as good as you at this' Artifact Forging Competition '. Next ti, I will definitely surpass you at the Tools thod Sacred Assembly. "Even though you have great talent, sotis, hard work is more important than talent. I will work very hard."
"Huh?"
Tang Huan was startled, she ca here just to say these words to him?
Tang Huan smiled faintly in his heart, but just as he was about to speak, Tang Yun held her long skirt and walked away with her head held high, like a proud little hen.
What a good, competitive girl!
Tang Huan shook his head slightly, and saw another figure walking towards him. It was the young man dressed in luxurious clothing, and his expression was extrely gloomy.
"Tang Huan, right? You have truly surprised us."
A few ters away, the well-dressed man laughed coldly, "However, do you think that you can win by such a small trick? I …"
"What are you? "Scram!" Tang Huan squinted his eyes, and suddenly revealed a cold smile, this guy, he had long hated him, he was only a middle stage Refiner, his level was not high, but he was as strong as twenty to eighty thousand dead, causing people to be annoyed.
"What did you say?"
Hearing Tang Huan's words, not only was the luxuriously dressed man stunned, the few equipnt forgers who had gathered around were also stunned.
"Do you not understand human speech? "Then I'll say it again. Scram!" Tang Huan enunciated every word.
"You … You actually dare to tell to scram? "
The well-dressed man finally ca to his senses. His handso face alternated between red and white, and anger burst out from his eyes. How dare you! Do you know who I am? "
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