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The contestants had already stood at their own competition points, and Nie Yun looked at the things they chose, and they were all quite funny.

Genzuka chose a wooden shelf and a lot of copper.

Lingcleverly chose a sword, but there was only a blade, no place to hold it in the hand, and there were many things.

Wang Tie chose a large piece of iron, not knowing what to do. …… Everyone has different choices, but Nie Yun feels that his design is the most likely to win.

The old man walked up to the king and asked, "Lord, look at that boy, what is he going to make, and can he succeed?"

"Through his performance yesterday, I found that he is very unusual, maybe there is something killer?" said with a smile on his face, very optimistic about Nie Yun, "I heard a book that said that Chen Cao can have a certain fusion with the power of thought, but the power of the year is not ordinary. Is he motivated or different?"

"Probably. A black-robed man next to him said.

"Please take a good look at this game. The King of Cilao said respectfully.

That black-robed man is the city lord of the Underworld City, he doesn't know his strength, no one has fought against him, and no one knows what his strength is.

On the other hand, after all the players were ready, the incense began to ignite, and the green smoke rose into the air, spreading a wisp of fragrance, calling for the start of the game like a baby.

Nie Yun's movements are not very fast, nor are they very slow, moderate, too fast will not be meticulous in workmanship, too slow time does not allow, this requires fire, for Nie Yun This kind of situation with electric thoughts in his heart is still very common.

Nie Yun slowly split the iron piece into two pieces, with edges and corners, half of which was divided into countless small pieces of iron, so he stopped, the following work was the most difficult, that is, to integrate the power of thought into the herbs, this is the most painful point, Nie Yun has never tried it, and he doesn't know how powerful it will be.

At this moment, Wang Tie had been manufactured, and the huge stone block was hollow and concave, and there were four hollows inside, and there were many black things on them.

Nie Yun was very helpless, his time for cutting iron sheets had been long, and everyone had finished making them.

A stick of incense passes.

The game was going on intensely.

I saw Qingmeng's side, there was still a flame released in his hand, scorching something, it seemed to be smelting, could it be a gun?

Nie Yun was engrossed, and his mental power melted into Chen Cao, but at the same time, it popped out again, making Nie Yun couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, wouldn't it, would this effort be in vain? In that case, he must be the penultimate one, and he still has to go to the Nine Thunder Xuan Domain, how can he stop here, it is absolutely impossible.

Nie Yun failed again and again, the power of mind was originally the most difficult thing in the world to learn, let alone to integrate it into other things, but Nie Yun didn't think so, Nie Yun was always such a sunny person, he always felt that anything could happen, and everything could succeed. Absolutely!

Nie Yun finally did it this time, he entered a meditative state, this state that the battle array master needs, is it also useful when fused? Nie Yun couldn't help but be overjoyed, and all the unpleasantness before was swept away. Quickly extract your own mental power and melt it into the old grass, and crush the old grass, and the mental power is aggregated into a ball of energy.

The people on the periphery couldn't help but be amazed when they watched Nie Yun's swirling herbs flying above his head, but the people on the field needed to be quiet, and no one dared to open their mouths.

Qingmeng's side is almost finished.

The sword in Lingmiao's hand was already shrouded in a layer of pink light.

The wooden shelf of the genzuka is long gone, but a slender wooden stick, hollow, but half of it is solid, and there is a special structure inside, which outsiders really can't see.

Nie Yun opened his eyes here and looked at the time, the four incense sticks have passed, and the last incense stick is used to create the appearance, if the time is not enough, and the one he does not create meticulously, he may lose everything.

However, how could this be? The power of the mind could not be stopped, and Chen Cao extracted Nie Yun as if he was crazy. Is this someone playing tricks? Who is it? Lingmiao or Xuanzuka?

Nie Yunhuan looked around, only to hear a voice in his ear: "The third layer of the mover, it's not bad, it's young, and it has potential." "This voice is definitely a voice transmitted from the air, so vibrating, so vicissitudes, it is definitely a master, who is it? Nie Yun saw the black-robed man next to King Cilao, staring at himself, the corners of his mouth seemed to be saying something, could it be him? Who is he?

Nie Yun's palms were full of sweat, his heart was full of nervousness, he didn't know what he was going to do, was he going to deal with himself?

The half-pillar incense turned into green smoke and entered the air, quietly, like a drizzle, and walked away gently, without taking away a single cloud.

Nie Yun was nervous, although it was finished, it was also very difficult to make so many small flying swords. Isn't this a pit man?

Nie Yun didn't want to do so much, and at the last moment, he went to splice them one by one, obviously there was no chance.

Failure to create it within the specified time is tantamount to abstention, and you can only get 0 points, not even 10 points.

Only Nie Yun and Qingmeng were still in the final production process on the field, obviously Nie Yun was still slow, Qingmeng would be fine soon, but Nie Yun had just begun to carry out the final work.

Nie Yun closed his eyes and was engrossed, as if the aura of heaven and earth was collected by him, and the meditative state opened: "The mind moves with the heart, and everything rises." "All the small pieces of iron have been neatly dissipated, so Chen Cao drilled directly into it, and some of the iron pieces on it were buckled, and the tips were sharp, which were all polished by the previous long time of squandering.

Countless small flying swords continued to fly, and the remaining part of the large iron piece turned into two pieces, Nie Yun suddenly felt very difficult, and used his mental power to cut the metal, how much effort it would take, only Nie Yun knew.

It's quite unexpected, the sharpness of this cut is like a ruler, I can't believe it.

Nie Yun casually threw in a piece of old grass that had no mental power and true qi, and randomly closed it tightly, it was this old grass that leaked outside, so that it could have power.

At the last moment of Qingmeng's manufacturing, suddenly the heaven and earth were only seen, and fire came out in all directions and was fired.

No one dared to believe that Nie Yun was still lagging behind just now, but now he was even faster than Qing Meng.

Nie Yun was very weak, his mental power had been used up, and it seemed that he really had to find an alchemist to find a way to refine the pill and restore his energy.

The manufacturing process of the competition is over, and the next time is to judge, even if the production is good, as long as it does not pass the judge's determination, it is still weak.

Nie Yun's is a sword, Qingmeng's is a black steel pipe, and the handle made of black oil and bronze below, what is it?

Xuanzuka is made of a black semi-hollow stick, Wang Tie's has seen it a long time ago, and Zhao Yikai is a silver needle, with different sizes.

The other Nie Yun didn't want to watch it, and he desperately wanted to know who would win this second game, it didn't matter if Qing Meng, it happened to be multiple companions who went to the Xuan Domain, Xuan Mound? It's a bit difficult to deduce, anyway, don't let Lingmiao win, she is too difficult, if you go together, you have to be stupid.

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