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Suddenly, his expression was relieved, and he hid his bloody fingers between his sleeves, and the base of the test plate had been carved, and according to the construction drawings, it was exactly the same.

With a faint smile, Yuan Ke quietly carried the Qingyang Divine Skill, and took advantage of this gap to quietly stare at the remaining jade Xuanjing, which was colorless and transparent, like crystal, reflecting the sunlight and showing a brilliant pearl.

After a while, Yuan Ke stretched out his right hand hidden in his sleeve, looked down, and looked happy.

The power of this Qingyang Divine Skill has increased a few points compared to before, how can it not be gratifying.

As concocted, the jade crystal is firmly fixed and carved with green sunshine. At this point, there were only three quarters left before the end time.

Nine times out of ten, the casting is over, and the people who have completed it stand in the middle of the field, pointing at the unfinished people.

There are good words and guidance, and naturally there is no lack of malicious slander.

Yuan Ke's progress is the slowest, and he bears the brunt, and many people have doubts about him, because the green silk condensed by the vitality is too slender, and with the cultivation of the participants, it is difficult to see the clues without condensing the vitality between their eyes.

Tianfengxuan, who was in the attic of the cave, looked at the various beings in the field condescendingly, and naturally noticed Yuan Ke's side.

After glancing slightly, she let out a chuckle, and then sighed again, looking lonely and depressed.

The female disciple serving beside her looked at her expression and didn't know why, so she asked softly, "Master, is there anything wrong?" ”

Tianfengxuan shook his head, stepped forward, and sighed, "It's nothing. ”

……

Time flies, and a moment has passed, Yuan Ke can finish carving the jade Xuanjing, because the jade Xuanjing needs to be carved out according to the structural drawings of the accurate scale, so it takes a little longer than before.

Taking a breath, he poured the thousand-year-old Dingyuan Divine Liquid contained in the jade bottle on the side into the base carved by the Yuan Luo Stone, and then slowly covered the body carved by the jade Xuanjing on the base.

Under the eyes of everyone, his left hand was slightly forced, and only when he heard a ding, the base and the body were firmly locked together like a mechanism.

"Hey, what kind of casting art is this? I've never seen it. ”

"Cut, this person may have been prepared a long time ago, these are all grandstanding."

……

"There is still a moment left, please grasp it for yourself!"

The sound of the law enforcement disciple announcing the hour came from the front of the wind riding platform, and everyone was suddenly surprised, and it was finally over.

However, correspondingly, there were also a few people who had not yet finished the project, who were anxiously surprised, and even more, a middle-aged man in front of Yuan Ke's right sighed and gave up the competition directly.

Turning around, he said to Yuan Ke: "Little brother, don't be reluctant if you can't do it, cast a way, it's best to be calm, it's not okay to be in a hurry, it's not good to be in a hurry." ”

Yuan Ke saw that his expression was frank, not sarcastic, nodded slightly, and through the gap, he saw that on the man's stone platform, the jade Xuanjing and the Yuan Lu stone were twisted and twisted, obviously not formed, and the Dingyuan Divine Liquid next to him was sprinkled on the ground.

Shaking his head, Yuan Ke quickly picked up the two Xuanhuo talismans, threw them into the huge Ding furnace, and ignited the two talismans at the same time with a pinch.

"Ah, look at the man, with two talismans at the same time."

"It's too uninitiated, it will be too hot, and the structure will collapse."

"It's a pity ......"

Listening to the pointing and pointing of everyone in his ears, Yuan Ke released a wisp of vitality, accompanied by the formed trial disc, entered the Ding furnace, and began the final quenching.

The vitality tightly wrapped the test plate and felt the temperature change coming from it.

Yuan Ke shook his head slightly, and said in his heart that if he could quench it with silver dolphin tears at this time, he would be able to get twice the result with half the effort, and the finished product would be more perfect, but it was a pity that the casting conference did not allow him to carry and use other casting materials without permission.

Time has passed, and the law enforcement disciples of Casting God Island have begun to confiscate the completed works of the contestants.

After a while, except for Yuan Ke, there were a few others who gave up halfway, and all of them had been confiscated.

Although there was still one tea left in the time, the field suddenly fell into a noisy and chaotic situation, and when they were discussing, they also looked at Yuan Ke.

"The man is still holding on? I heard that his materials were cast in advance, isn't this cheating? ”

"Who knows, looking at it, he won't be able to finish it anyway, but it's just in vain."

"Look, it's time."

"He can't finish it!"

……

With a knock from the red-clothed law enforcement disciple, the roar was in the air. Then he shouted, "The time has come!" ”

Almost at the same time, Yuan Ke took out the test disc from the Xuanhuo, and as the test disc appeared, there was a buzz, emitting a burst of green light, which was extremely dazzling.

"Look, he looks like he's done!"

"Damn, it's not fair."

……

Suddenly, the law enforcement disciple had already arrived beside him, and said to Yuan Ke with a smile: "Hand it over." He held the test yuan plate cast by Yuan Ke, attached a sign with the words "Jia San" on it, and walked back.

On the stone table at the front of the wind platform, a tall and thin old man stood up and said to everyone: "Please wait for a moment to know the promotion!" ”

"Look, this is Elder He Qingping of the Sword Casting Pavilion, and he was invited to be the referee of this competition."

"The legend that he is already a third-grade heavenly craftsman, is it true?"

"I don't know, I just hope he doesn't favor the disciples of the Sword Casting Pavilion."

As soon as these words came out, several eyes were like swords, shooting straight at the short and fat disciple who spoke, and he suddenly became dumbfounded.

There were three referees of the Casting Conference, the chief referee was the Elder of the Sword Casting Pavilion, He Qingping, who was a third-grade heavenly craftsman, and the other two were the deacon of the outer gate of the Casting God Island, and the other was an unknown sect elder.

Now that the hour has come, everyone in the field naturally gathered forward to watch how the judges distinguish the casting skills of each test plate. In a moment, the referee's table was surrounded.

There were only a few people left in the field, except for Yuan Ke, the middle-aged man who gave up halfway in front of Fang Cai, and the few blue-clothed young men in front of him, one of whom was the wind and rain tower of the Sword Casting Pavilion.

Seeing Yuan Ke standing on the spot, the middle-aged man walked over and said with a smile: "Little brother, why don't you go up and take a look?" ”

This middle-aged man smiled happily, which made people feel good, and Yuan Ke replied: "The little brother is sparse, and it is the same whether he looks at it or not." ”

"You can see it, I see that you have just finished it, right?"

Yuan Ke only nodded slightly, and remained silent.

The middle-aged man said again: "Sure enough, I have the courage, unlike me, if I hadn't heard that the reward for the first place is the Heavenly Hammer, with my ability, I wouldn't have participated in the conference of Lao Shizi." ”

Hearing this, Yuan Ke was a little puzzled and asked, "What?" Brother Tai has an idea about the Sky Hammer? ”

Shaking his head, the middle-aged man said with a bitter face: "If it weren't for the Heaven Mending Hammer being a magic weapon of my Spirit Tortoise Sect, I wouldn't be interested in him." ”

"You're sending magic weapons? Why is that happening here......"

"Little brother, don't you know, thousands of years ago, this mending hammer was snatched away by a transformation demon, and then disappeared, as for why it appeared here, I don't know. By the way, little brother, look at your fate, let's make friends, my name is Feng Yaoshan, what about you? ”

Seeing that the middle-aged man was a little arrogant, Yuan Ke didn't hide it, and hugged his fists and said: "Hello Brother Feng, my name is Yuan Ke." ”

The two were talking to each other, but there were bursts of exclamations in front of them, and someone shouted, "The first name is out, who is Jia San?" ”

Hearing this, Feng Yaoshan dragged Yuan Ke and said, "Go, go up quietly." ”

At the same time, among the people in front of him, the wind and rain tower of the Sword Casting Pavilion looked shocked, and several people beside him were even more inexplicable, looking at each other and saying, "This is impossible, Wind Master...... Senior brother is a master craftsman, but he is not the first name? ”