After Chu Jingtian killed the twelve ghost generals, some casters who didn't plan to deal with this casting at all also hesitated, and finally chose to come over.

Of course, they may not have come here to observe Chu Jingtian's casting, but to officially befriend this Beiliang Heavenly King.

The battle against the younger generation outside Luojia Mountain can only prove that this young man is completely above the current generation.

In Luojia Mountain, the battle to kill Nie Han already showed that Chu Jingtian was comparable to the existence of the older generation.

In the battle of the twelve ghost generals of the Black Cliff Village in Taibai Mountain, it was to tell the martial arts world that this Beiliang Heavenly King already had the strength of the powerful side.

As the number of people grew, many fifth-order great casters had already arrived.

Chu Jingtian was still preparing his own materials in the palace: the scourge snake, the bones of the Yantian mantle, and the cold water stone...... However, for Chu Jingtian, he had already experienced this kind of preparation countless times, and he only needed to check that the materials were not wrong, but what made him puzzled was that Su Xin had not found it yet.

"Has this kid escaped, or is he still hiding in this Taibai Mountain?"

Chu shook his chin.

His Yang God told him that there was still some secret cold aura in this Taibai Mountain.

"Yan Tianyan, search the mountain for me!"

Chu shook the sky and drank in a deep voice.

"Roar!"

The thin clouds hovering over the main hall suddenly condensed and turned into a wild dragon, churning and chasing into the mountain. Many casters who had just entered the mountain couldn't help but be startled when they saw this Yantian Lee, which was hundreds of meters long and looked like a yin god, suddenly rushing towards them.

Nie Qianshou on the side hurriedly introduced to the Great Forger and the accompanying clansmen:

"This is the Yantian Cockroach, the demon envoy killed by Brother Chu in Dalong Mountain, and the mountain protection array forged with its soul. Now it has condensed into a ghost body, and it is the array spirit of the entire Taibai Mountain!"

When many casters in Tieqianshan heard this, they suppressed the shock in their hearts.

They looked back and forth.

Before they came to Taibai Mountain, they thought it was a barren mountain range. After all, it has only been four months since Chu Jingtian occupied this mountain. But now the Taibai Mountain that appears in front of them is full of aura, and the blue bird flutters its wings, like a dream, like a fairy cave.

"Look, that's a golden toad? Isn't that the golden toad in Luojia Mountain? It was actually captured by Chu Jingtian?"

A golden toad guarding the elixir garden attracted the attention of many people.

The golden toad croaked and sank into the water.

There are snakes like dragons, earth rock bears like hills, white-scaled pangolins that sleep all the time, and winning fish that run away when they see people and grow bird wings.

Nie Qianshou had been to Taibai Mountain several times, but every time he came, Chu Jingtian was able to give him a shock.

Today's Taibai Mountain already has about sixty percent of the aura of Luojia Mountain...... If an ordinary hermit family wants to run the cave mansion like this, it will not be possible to do it without hundreds of years. ’

Not only did he think so, but the great casters from other families also thought the same way.

"Oh my God, I thought it was all rumors! I didn't expect it to be even more powerful than the description I had heard......" A small family caster couldn't help but exclaim.

This kind of place can already be called the Xianjia Cave Mansion. Not to mention that compared to their family, the entire martial arts world except for Luojia Mountain, I am afraid that there is no existence comparable to it.

"Hmph, it's a bit of a skill. But we came this time not to see his Taibai Mountain, but to see his casting...... Who are you going to scare by taking out these vain things?" a young caster couldn't help but interject.

As soon as he said this, everyone couldn't help but nod their heads again and again.

You said that let everyone visit Taibai Mountain, this scale of Taibai Mountain, if anyone is here, they have to bow down. But the reason why you invited someone to come over is to cast a weapon in public, if you can't refine a fifth-order high-grade magic weapon flying sword, then you will be moving a stone to hit your own feet.

No matter how strong your Beiliang Heavenly King is, so what?

Even if you oppress others with your strength, you will be just a clown in everyone's eyes after all!

"Is that Chu Jingtian, so young?"

When everyone crossed the long cloud staircase and came to the central hall, a young man in front of the hall caught everyone's attention. He still looks very young and immature, as if he has never seen the boy next door in the world. You can't connect him with those bloodied Black Cliff Strongmen!

"That's too young, isn't it?"

Many people are secretly speechless.

When they came, they heard others talk about Chu Jingtian's youth, in the eyes of everyone, even if he is young, it is estimated that he is thirty years old, how can he be so young?

"Brother Chu, I'm here. ”

Nie Qianshou arranged the clansmen of Tieqianshan and came to Chu Jingtian.

"Got it, I'm almost done with things on my side. ”

Chu Jingtian slowly responded.

Seeing his indifferent look, Nie Qianshou didn't want to say anything, now that he was ready to fly, even if he stopped now, it was not realistic to drive people out.

Yan Changcun was able to sit in the first place because he was a proud disciple of Nie Qianshou, and at this moment he was looking at the young man in front of him with disdain.

If it weren't for Nie Qianshou scolding him for being a bloody dog, he wouldn't have wasted his time here at all.

"Senior Brother Yan, do you think this kid can forge a fifth-order high-grade flying sword?" a slightly younger disciple asked.

Although Yan Changcun is not a member of Tie Qianshan or the Nie family, he is also the chief disciple of Nie Qianshou, and his identity, status, and casting level are naturally not to be underestimated. Therefore, most of the children of the second and third generations are dominated by him.

Now seeing Chu Jingtian's pretentious posture, he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

"Do you think it's possible? Three months ago, Luojia Mountain and his party, Chu Jingtian also asked our Tie Qianshan to create an imperial dragon stick for him, if he really has the strength, can he still ask for our heads?"

Yan Chang deposit and talk.

"Although all the senior brothers here have created fifth-order magic weapons, they participated in cooperation at that time. I think you all should understand that there is a world of difference between the difficulty of cooperating in forging a weapon and crafting a fifth-order artifact independently. ”

In layman's terms, participating in the cooperative forging of weapons is like a group of people building a house. And to build a magic weapon independently, that is done by one person. The gap between the two is not a star and a half.

Everyone wanted to understand this, and they couldn't help but nod secretly.

"Then why does the master respect Chu Jingtian so much?" someone asked puzzled.

Everyone looked at Yan Changcun in unison.

It stands to reason that Nie Qianshou, the master of the Builders, understands the difficulty of this matter better than them.

"How do I know, Shizun may have been deceived by this kid. Yan Changcun shrugged his shoulders. "I admit that he may be a strong man, and that there is no one in his age who can match him. But how does he compare to us casters compared to casters?"

"Let's just look at the joke, if he can be cast into a fifth-order magic weapon, I will climb around this Taibai Mountain three times!"

Hearing Yan Changcun say this, everyone also felt that it was not possible.

They have been learning to cast with a hammer since they were children, if the first-order magic weapon is a low wooden house, and the fifth-order magic weapon is a sky-high building towering into the sky.

This requires, and the knowledge of casters that is far beyond imagination.

Many people looked at Chu Jingtian with the wrong gaze.

Nie Qianshou also sat down, and he naturally heard the discussion of Yan Changcun and the others clearly, but he did not reprimand the other party as before. It's not because he doesn't want to, it's because he can't manage it at all.

Especially when Chu Jingtian took out the materials for casting the flying sword, it caused an uproar.

"What are you kidding? The bones of the Scourge Snake and the Yan Tian Yan are only fourth-order materials at most, how can you use them to refine a fifth-order flying sword? Is this Chu Jingtian playing tricks on us?"

"He's so young, what ability can he refine?"

"I heard that a few months ago, he also specially asked Tie Qianshan to help refine a fifth-order magic weapon. Hmph, if this kid is really capable, he will refine it himself, why would he still ask for it on the top of Tieqian Mountain?"

Most of the people who raised the dispute were some fourth-order casters.

They had come all the way to see how to forge a fifth-order flying sword with their own eyes. But now that I feel that I have been deceived, how can I not be angry?

But most of the real fifth-order casters didn't speak. In their hearts, they had already tacitly acquiesced that Chu Jingtian could not forge a fifth-order magic weapon. The reason why he came here was because Chu Jingtian showed the strength to suppress Taibai Mountain and wash the Black Cliff Village in blood.

"That's it, that's it, let's watch an apprentice strike iron. ”

Many casters shook their heads secretly.

They only hope that this farce can end soon, and then get closer to Chu Jingtian, this time Taibai Mountain's trip, even if it is a perfect end, as for observing this caster, how much improvement can be made, they don't have too much hope.

In the eyes of everyone who were disappointed, regretful, playful, expectant, or bored, Chu Jingtian slowly stood up.

Chu Jingtian sat at that time, giving people the feeling that he was still a teenager next door, but when he got up now, there was a huge oppressive force condensed on his body, as if this was his strength to suppress the Beiliang Heavenly King.

"I have invited you here today to instruct the forgers of the martial arts realm on how to refine a fifth-order high-grade flying sword. I hope that from this moment on, I will remain silent. If you have any questions, you can wait until the flying sword is forged. ”

Chu Jingtian stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly.

"Mentor us?" someone was reluctant to hear this.

"I know more about casters than you do!"

Chu Jingtian said and looked at it lightly. Everyone suddenly felt a terrifying pressure descending from the sky, and before they could react, they saw the caster who had spoken, his breath trembling, and a struggling figure churning above his head, and then quietly crushed.

A fourth-order caster was wiped out at a glance, and everyone present couldn't help but tremble for a moment.