The reason why Zongtian was attracted was not because of how complex the sword pattern was, but because with the stroke of the man's fingers, a delicate pattern really jumped into the air. And I have to say that the slender fingers still have a charming beauty.

Aesthetic feeling? Still glamorous?

Obviously, this was how Zongtian felt, but then he sensed that something was not quite right. Although the work of soul sharpening may not become a burden on the body, sword forging is inseparable from striking iron, and under such rough work, how can that person have such a pair of hands?

However, those hands are the facts in front of him, and this irrefutable situation also made Zongtian carefully observe this last candidate. It didn't seem to be just the hands, and although the serious expression made the man's face a little angular, some soft curves couldn't hide it.

Could it be that this person in front of her is a woman? Although he has such doubts, Zongtian at this time is naturally not discriminating against something. After all, sword forging is also a kind of heavy manual labor, and Zongtian has never seen a female swordsmith, which also explains some problems from some aspects, after all, it will be strange to see it.

Although he was so skeptical, Zongtian was not sure of anything at this time, because the person in front of him was very neatly dressed and masculine, and his hair was tightly covered by a hat.

But this kind of doubt is probably the fun that Zongtian found for himself. Even if he knew the answer to the question, for him, the so-called consequences were at most a female disciple, and this ...... It also seems to be a bit troublesome. But that's just because Zongtian doesn't know how to contact the opposite sex.

In such cranky thoughts, it seems that a lot of time has passed, but the hand in front of Zongtian that is drawing with sword patterns still does not stop. Although Zongtian didn't mind waiting for it to go on, it didn't seem like a way to go on like this, after all, in addition to those candidates who were waiting for the results, there were also a lot of onlookers.

Zongtian slowly walked in front of the candidate, and then he coughed a few times deliberately, but at this time, he didn't expect that how could the person who had not interfered with such an explosive movement just now react to his cough.

Although it was true that Zongtian was a little embarrassed by not being ignored, he still needed to face the difficulties at this time. Cautiously leaned down, and Zongtian's fingers also touched the man's sword embryo, such an action was naturally to determine whether that kind of gesture was just a quirk of the other party's soul. However, the truth is often not as complicated as imagined, and the sword embryo is still the same as before.

It seemed that there was really no reason to continue dragging it on, and Zongtian also stretched out his hand to interrupt the finger that was still gesticulating. Obviously, the action of reaching out was very ordinary, but it was a strong sense of crisis, which made Zongtian subconsciously withdraw his hand.

"Click!" With a crisp sound of teeth colliding, at the very place where Zong Tian had just stretched out his hand, the man actually used a bite that seemed to be used only by wild beasts, and even with such movements, the man's hand was still drawing sword patterns.

"Just for a moment." Immediately after that, the sound squeezed out from between his teeth pounced on Zongtian's face.

"But ......" Although he is not very sure of the behavior of the place, the more and more complete gesture also makes Zongtian understand his pursuit of sword patterns.

"For a moment!" If the last time the voice was squeezed out, then the voice at this time is a roar suppressed in the throat. And not only was it a somewhat oozing voice, but the person's eyes also turned red in an instant, and the soul energy that was stimulated by anger was also stimulated from her body.

Yes, that's her. At this time, Zongtian finally confirmed the gender of that person, and even the attributes of her soul energy became clear at this time. Because the furious wind not only tore her hat, but even made Zong naturally slip backwards.

Rusi's roar, his long flying hair, and his red eyes, although Zongtian didn't have any fear at this time, he did get an excellent reason, an excellent reason not to provoke that person.

As the man once again focused entirely on the sword pattern, Zongtian was able to continue this assessment, while those onlookers took a few steps back because of the unexpected incident just now.

Although that woman didn't keep the time of this assessment, but for a while, she did what she said. After only ten minutes, the finger that drew the sword pattern finally stopped in the air, and the man's soul was finally sharpened at this time.

Such a soul forge seems to be able to be described only by flowing clouds and water, what the woman did at this time was just repeating the previous action, and the sword pattern that had been studied all day long ago was also perfectly engraved on the sword embryo by her with the same finger.

Looking at that kind of sword pattern, not only the person who forged the sword slowly breathed a sigh of relief, but those onlookers also unconsciously made the same action, but at this time, Zongtian quietly took a breath. Because he was too close, Zongtian could naturally see more details, and because the other party was too hard, his nails were slightly turned up, and finally hit the fragile place of Zongtian's nerve at this time.

After a short rest, this last work was also presented in front of Zongtian, but for that kind of work, Zongtian just swept it away, and then returned the sword to the swordsmith.

"What's your name?"

The reason why it was returned so quickly was because the sword pattern itself did not have too many highlights, and just looking at the appearance of the person's soul, Zongtian had already confirmed the quality of that sword pattern. However, this may not be the main reason, some small details just now, even when Zongtian is holding the sword, he can feel a slight tingling sensation.

"Yingning."

Just like the woman, there is nothing superfluous about her words.

"Okay." In the face of such words, Zong Tian only smiled slightly, although this smile seemed to be a little reluctant.

"Then I declare." And then his voice became louder, "The promoters this time are, Hengbu, Water Dragon, Pingqu, and Yingning." ”

Although such a result is somewhat obvious, such an announcement is naturally indispensable, and for the losers in this round, Zongtian naturally gave them better preferential treatment.

"And those who are not shortlisted, you can practice sword forging with them, of course, such qualifications also belong to the children of the Jiang family."