"How about it, Huayu City is beautiful!" Tuo said behind everyone as they enjoyed the beautiful scenery in front of them. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's beautiful!" replied Rhine, who was closest to Tulo.

"Doesn't that sound familiar!" said Toulo, pointing to the scenery in front of him.

"Well, it feels a bit like you've come to a big city in the Middle Regions!" said Gael, who was in the northern frontier, comparing the central capital he had visited.

"Yes, it's very similar to my hometown, could it be that the architectural style of Canglan has already influenced here!" said Shui Xiu, who was born in the Holy Water Sect.

"No, to be precise, it's us learning their architectural style. The Canglan Continent has been invaded by the Heteroplane, and you can find many architectural styles from other planes in Canglan, among which more than half of the architectural styles in the Central Domain are influenced by the Huayu Plane, so it's okay for you to feel familiar!" Tulo explained, "Okay everyone, I'll see the scenery later, now you can follow me into the city! Our Canglan Alliance is located at the bottom of the mountain at the location of Huayu City, so you can come and see it when you have time later!" After speaking, Tuluo led everyone along the winding mountain stairs to a building at the foot of the cliff.

Now there is still half a month before the start of the competition, don't look at Wuhuan They took three days to arrive, and the other intermediate and even junior plane contestants don't have a teleportation array to sit in, they are flying step by step in an interstellar spaceship, they have already set off half a year ago, but they will not arrive until ten days later, the interstellar teleportation array is not available in any plane.

After assigning the room, Toure once again reminded everyone to pay attention to safety when they were alone, and then let everyone arrange their time freely to contact him if they had something to do, and then left. After three days of interstellar teleportation, everyone also felt a little tired, and after politely saying goodbye, they went back to their rooms to rest.

An hour later, Wuhuan opened the door and left the alliance station directly after asking the local staff for a map. He still needs to meet someone when he comes to the Feather Plane this time, a person who is helpful to him mentioned by Uncle Ou, and it is also the message conveyed to him by Pi Xiu, the self-proclaimed president of the Canglan Plane Casting Union, who he met on the street during the selection competition, and the person he wants to see is already waiting for him at the location of the Feather Plane Casting Association.

The casting of the feather plane will always be easy to find, and it will be easy for Wuhuan to come all the way. Probably influenced by the Feather City, although the casting of the Feather Plane is still so extensive, it is a little less rough and a little more feminine.

At the counter, the teller asked Wuhuan what he needed to do, and Wuhuan handed the badge that Uncle Ou Torretao brought to him to the teller and said, "Please transfer this badge to Huolie!" The teller was stunned for a moment, and then picked up the communicator with a strange face and went to the backstage without knowing who to contact, and then said to Wuhuan with a surprised expression: "Hello sir, Mr. Huolie has already instructed him in advance, please go with the staff!

"Okay, thank you!" Wuhuan took back the badge and thanked the teller before following the staff through the hall, and after turning around, the staff motioned for Wuhuan to enter a small courtyard in front of him, and then saluted and left.

Wuhuan stepped into the courtyard alone, the whole courtyard is not big, a stone road is divided into three forks in front of him, pointing to the hall and two side houses. Wu Huan stood alone at the fork and didn't know where to go, and when Wu Huan was about to ask, he heard a burst of gold and iron clashing sound from the side room on the right, and he knew that someone was striking iron with Wu Huan's experience. Anyway, Wuhuan didn't know where to go, so he followed the sound and walked to the side room.

As Wu Huan got closer and closer, the sound of hitting in his ears became more and more crisp, this sound seemed to have some kind of magic to attract Wu Huan closer, and he seemed to have heard this sound somewhere more than once, Wu Huan couldn't remember it for a while.

Finally Wuhuan came to the door of the side room, and just as Wuhuan was hesitating to knock on the door, at this time, a mellow voice came from behind the door in the crisp sound of knocking: "Since you're here, come in!"

"So juniors are disturbed!" the master invited Wuhuan, of course, but it was disrespectful.

Wu Huan pushed the door and entered, and suddenly a hot breath came to his face, Wu Huan's upper body was hot, and the lower half of his body before he stepped into the house was still cool, and only when his feet moved into the house did Wu Huan's whole body feel a burst of heat like a furnace.

Ordinary people would be burned in less than a quarter of an hour in such an environment, but Wuhuan had long been accustomed to this heat by the furnace for many years.

After adapting to the environment here, Wuhuan couldn't help but look around, the side room seems to be very small, but the internal space is huge, there is a super large casting platform ten zhang in front of Wu Huan, and the furnace is spewing golden-red flames, which is the most extreme manifestation of the melting flame in the center of the earth, which can instantly melt the iron crystal into juice.

On the forging platform on the side, a majestic back figure was waving his fist and pounding a piece of golden metal on the stage, Wu Huan just heard the blow sound of the person in front of him beating the metal with his fist, "You wait a minute!" At this time, the majestic back said to Wu Huan.

"Seniors are free!" The person in front of him should be the fire he is looking for.

Half an hour later, the man in front of him had smashed a piece of metal the size of a grinding disc to an iron piece that was only the size of a sea bowl, and then a golden almost transparent war knife slowly began to take shape under his punch. The more Wuhuan looked, the more surprised he became, the big man in front of him was purely casting soldiers with his hands, and in the process of beating, he kept adding some other metals on the stove to the beating, and the punch was very even.

"How long has it been since you tempered?" the big man asked as he thumped the metal.

"Well, it's been more than two years!" Wu Huan has basically not tempered in the two years of Babel Tower, and his sensitivity to casting has faded a lot.

"Your forging talent is good, don't waste it!" After the big man finished speaking, he stopped talking and concentrated on building the war knife in his hand, followed by another beating.

"Okay, boy, look at how my war knife is!" Suddenly, the big man stopped beating in his hand and shot the war knife in his hand directly at Wu Huan, and then said.

There is no yuan force attached to the battle knife, it is purely the power of the flesh, Wu Huan caught it with his backhand but was taken back a few steps by the huge force, this person's strength is so great!

"Look at my knife!" said the big man as he washed his hands in the pool next to him.

Wu Huan took the war knife in his hand and began to look at it carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became. This war knife is definitely a green level, although the soldier soul in the knife is still ignorant, it is definitely a soldier soul, and the most surprising thing is that none of the materials of the entire war knife are intermediate or above materials, and even the most common citrine copper, iron mica, iron crystal, cotton steel and other primary spirit soldier materials. In other words, the person in front of him had created a mid-level spirit soldier with only the primary materials, and he had almost brought the characteristics of the materials to the extreme. Wait, why is this Soul Awakening Technique so familiar......

At this time, Dahan picked up a pot of water on the side and poured it down, as if he was surprised by Wu Huan.

"Dare to ask the seniors, ...... casting technique of this spirit soldier" Wu Huan affirmed that the casting technique of this spirit soldier is definitely the same as Uncle Ou's origin, and it is even more similar to his own.

"It seems that the teacher has taught you well! I have this eyesight for the manifestation of sainthood, it seems that the teacher has passed it on to you, junior brother!" At this time, the big man turned to Wu Huan and said.

"Yes!Wait, what do you call me?" Wu Huan suddenly looked at the flat-headed, bearded, bearded face in front of him, his facial contours were like a knife and an axe, very majestic, and his muscles were like iron juice poured out.

"Your teacher is my teacher, didn't Mr. Ou mention me to you? Fire said to Wu Huan.

"No, never! He only gave me a badge so I could come to you for something!" Wuhuan said to the flames.

"Sure enough, the teacher still approves of me!" Blazing's face flickered with loneliness, and he didn't notice it.

"President Pixiu of the Canglan Plane asked him to come to me, how do you know about me?" asked Wuhuan .

"Do you remember who was your assessor when you first took the foundry exam!" said Blazing, "He used to work under me, and I was fortunate enough to meet the teacher and me to forge and know some of the characteristics of our vein, and it was he who contacted me! And then I only knew about your existence, and only then did I know that the teacher lived in seclusion in the Canglan plane! Pi Xiu also told him to pay attention to you. ”

"Oh, no wonder Li Lin had that expression after seeing my casting spirit soldier!" Wu Huan suddenly realized.

"Say, the teacher won't let you come to me for no reason, there must be something that needs my help!

"Well, I want to find my way home, Uncle Ou said you might be able to help!" Wuhuan said a little embarrassed, the blind man could see that Huo Lie was full of expectations and thought that he could help the teacher, but it turned out that this had nothing to do with Uncle Ou at all, disappointed!

"Well, you're still a plane wanderer! you won't offend the god of fate and you don't know!" Flamery's strange eyes kept scanning Wuhuandao.

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