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Dozens of iron furnaces in the center of the crowd were lit almost at the same time, and the wind gates were opened, which was extremely lively.

This was just the beginning, and the people looked at it with their necks tilted their necks for a while, and then felt a little bored, and suddenly dispersed a lot.

After all, this is just the beginning, and this event will last a long time.

Actually, even though there is a year of competition, it really has to be said, and almost every time it ends before the end of the year.

If you look at the 10-year memorial over the years, even the longest event ends in half a year.

It's not that all blacksmiths have already forged weapons, but when someone feels that they can't outdo one of them, they give up.

It's not that it's disrespectful to the game, but it's precisely because of the more capable blacksmith that he willingly give up the weapon he forged in his hand as a sign of respect.

Jin Yun weighed the thousand-year-old cold iron in his hand.

There were layers of white mist on the surface, which was very cold, and even the palm she was holding at this time was pale and iced.

She observed just now that most of the people who came to participate in the competition were using high-grade fine iron, and even one or two even used stone as the main material, the only difference was Jin Yingying next to her.

What Jin Yingying was holding in her hand was a piece of iron with silver and white in it.

But because of the existence of thousand-year-old refined iron, she couldn't perceive what this piece of iron was, but looking at Jin Yingying's cautious appearance, it was very precious.

Similarly, Jin Yingying's face was even more cautious, she couldn't recognize the iron material in the hand of the person next to her, but looking at the dead cold air bubbling on the iron, needless to say, she knew that she cherished it very much, and for some reason, she always felt panicked.

Among the present, there are only two iron girls, and these two are the most likely to win this event, which naturally attracts the attention of many people.

In particular, most of them have placed big bets on the two.

Yi Sifeng is one of them, although he knows that it has only just begun, and it must be impossible to see anything.

But he clutched the strip tightly with both hands, and stared at Jin Yun in the middle with glowing eyes.

"What a look at you." Jin Yanning really couldn't look at it, so he stretched out his hand and patted it.

Yi Sifeng didn't care at all, he said: "How can you understand my mood at this time, if your sister-in-law wins, the reward I get for betting is that I don't have to reach out to my family to ask for money in this life, and no one will say anything about spending all day and drinking!" ”

Jin Yanning pursed his lips, how could he not know.

Subconsciously touched your note in his sleeve pocket, he took all the objects in the room, in order to bet on the sister-in-law, now whenever someone goes to his room, he will be shocked, after all, except for a bed and the counter, there is nothing in the past.

The sound of striking iron spread one after another, it was obviously a cold winter, but at this time it felt hot.

Not everyone can get used to the heat, and many people can't stand it and turn away.

For a few days, there were many fewer people guarding here, and the rest of the people were either relatives and friends of the blacksmith above, or blacksmiths themselves, and they did not feel uncomfortable with the heat, but enjoyed it very much.

As a result, there were far fewer people left.

After all, looking at the light these days, it is just a constant beating of pig iron, and there are no other strange things.

It's just two iron girls, and they look just like ordinary people, and even the pig iron in one of their hands seems to have never been struck, and it's still exactly the same as before the game.

And this person is Jin Yun.

Jin Xianchao's face was also solemn, he had been worried about this before he started.

The density of thousand-year-old cold iron is very large, and there are only a few weapons forged with cold iron in history, and even many of them are abandoned halfway, because not many people are willing to spend their lives forging a weapon.

The cold iron in Jin Yun's hand is not as told to others, there is no change at all, there is, but the change is very small, even he can't be sure if Jin Yun can forge a weapon in a year.

"If there is still no progress in three months, let the fourth brother bring a message to Jin Yun and let her use the spare fine iron." Jin Xianjun said in a low voice, if it was in the past, he was probably unwilling to give it for three months, and even immediately arranged for someone to come forward to drink.

After all, there is no room for loss in this event, but during this period of time, as early as unconsciously, his temperament has changed a lot.

At the very least, for the fourth brother, he used to be jealous, but now he has a faint sense of remorse.

Jin Xianchao nodded when he heard this, but he didn't say it explicitly, I'm afraid that when it really comes, Jin Yun won't listen, I just hope that Jin Yun really has the ability to conquer this thousand-year-old cold iron.

In addition to the people who involved the entire Jin family in this event, some people also wanted to see how far Jin Yun, a child, could go.

If it had been earlier, if he had told him that someone could forge a weapon from a thousand years of cold iron in a year, he would only sneer.

But now it's different, because he's seen so many miracles, and it's all because of one person.

In just three years or so, he has already occupied several places on the weapon rankings, and he can forge a treasure weapon in a few days.

is the only one, and she is Jin Yun.

It's just that just because he thinks like this, it doesn't mean that everyone thinks like this.

However, after a few days of hard work, the world saw that the pig iron in Jin Yun's hand did not move at all, and they became happy.

The reason why they are happy is because what these people are holding in their hands is that Jin Blacksmith won, and now that the gold blacksmith has not moved, the chances of Jin Blacksmith winning have become much greater.

They didn't care if the Shangjing Jin family would change hands, what they cared about was how much silver they could get if Blacksmith Jin won.

In this way, more and more people came to the lighter venue, but these people just came to take a look, and after seeing what they wanted to see, they left satisfied.

And so a month passed.

Jin Yun stopped thrashing her hand, she looked at the thousand-year-old cold iron that had only shrunk in a circle, but there was a smile on her face.

This time she didn't speed up the movements in her hands, nor did she use her abilities, she just used real strength to conquer, but the effect was much better than she imagined.

Don't look at the fact that she has basically not stopped for a month, and the movements in her hands are not big, but this hammer is full of strength, and even at this time she feels tired.