Chapter Eighty-Four: An Early Victory

"Grinding...... Is that okay?"

"Anyway, it's a blade, right?"

"It's not. It's dry, numb, and it doesn't seem to be symmetrical, this is the rhythm that is ready to force OCD to death. ”

"It's to save time. But it's not very pretty, but it's true. ”

Everyone was talking, staring at Ning Le next to the workbench, and they couldn't take their eyes off it.

After cutting the tip of the three-edged spear, Ning Le seemed to finally remember the gloomy wood that had been left out in the cold, and took out all the large and small parts that had solidified in it.

There is almost no need to do more polishing, Ning Le actually embeds these parts one by one into the trunking that was carved on the stick body before!

"Huh?"

Shan Hao suddenly woke up: "This, this is not a conduction circuit?! If this is how it is used...... Then, the role of the core blank, isn't it-"

"Magnetic traction core. Ren replied with a look of surprise.

"Huh?"

As soon as these words came out, except for Shan Qi, who had already seen the clues, the rest of the people were shocked. However, after this reminder, everyone took a closer look, and many people finally understood what Ning Le was doing.

"The entire stick body is full of magnetic traction cores! In this way, not only is the transmission of Yan spiritual power faster and more direct, but there should also be additional special effects. ”

"At least power amplification is a certainty......"

"But in this case, if the stick body is injured, won't the entire magnetic traction core be scrapped?"

"How can it be so easily damaged, it's a cold essence iron! If this can be broken, then the difference in strength between the two sides is more than this piece of armor. ”

"I see! Wouldn't it be possible to use a thin stick with the tip of a spear as the core, and then bend the other end of the piece and put it together in twos and two-"

"Assemble the spear body!" everyone was stunned.

“...... No wonder. The core of the spear is not forced to be rounded and straight, but fine-tuned to match those lines. Then use the parts to splice the spear body and wrap the magnetic traction core inside!"

"No wonder I thought the blank was cast too finely, but that's how it was used. ”

As the crowd said. Ning Le embedded pieces of parts into the trunking of the magnetic traction core, and then tightly embedded them in pairs, and soon put together a spear body that was just suitable for the thickness of the hand.

The parts made in the gloomy wood casting mold have a soft surface. Ning Le polished some details a little, and with some small accessories made of gloomy wood chips, the whole grip suddenly became smooth and comfortable, beautiful and generous.

"W-how is this possible?"

Shan Qing on the other side, looking at Ning Le with his hands flying, his voice trembled.

If the fifth hammer of tearing the sky only surprised him a little, then the sixth hammer that Ning Le knocked out was angry and thundered, and it really smashed on his heart.

Quenching the glaze, Shan Qing thinks it is due to luck. But this strong luck appeared on the opponent at this time, which undoubtedly cast another layer of haze on his heart.

And now, he finally discovered that a short spear armor made by the other party was actually equipped with a magnetic traction core! And this structural concept is still so ingenious, it doesn't make the whole armor have any extra redundant parts!

Whether it is the hammer forging technique, the design concept of the armor, or the actual degree of completion, he has already fallen behind......

This young master is Shan Qing, the most talented Yanshi of the younger generation of the Shan family, the leader of the new generation of Yandao, and he will definitely become a generation of grandmasters in the future!

No matter where he goes, there is no shortage of praise and applause, advocacy and flattery around him. There has always been only admiration, envy, admiration and yearning for him.

But today, at this very moment, Young Master Ben is actually going to lose to such a nameless boy who popped out of the border mountains?!

Looking at the unfinished magnetic traction core in his hand, Shan Qing's hand began to tremble slightly.

"Qing'er!"

Finally, Shan Qi spoke.

Shan Qing suddenly shuddered, and finally came back to his senses. Now is not the time to think about that!

Originally, I thought that this Ning Le would not be able to complete the production of Yanjia at all, but now, the progress of the other party seems to have surpassed himself!

Syllable!

There was a soft sound, and it didn't even attract the attention of everyone who were staring at Ning Le intently.

However, Shan Qing and Shan Qi both had instant blue complexions.

The magnetic traction core in his hand was carved by Shan Qingyi's carelessness.

Shan Qing subconsciously looked out the window. At this time, it is already the time when the sun is setting in the west and the sunset is impregnated. He didn't have time to remake a magnetic traction core......

Shan Qing, whose face was like ashes, suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and his feet were weak, and he collapsed to the ground.

It was only then that the crowd noticed his strangeness. It was only at this time that everyone realized that they seemed to have not paid attention to the situation on Shan Qing's side for a long time.

"Brother Qing?!"

"What's wrong with Young Master Qing?"

"This ...... Failed?!"

"No, there was a mistake in making the magnetic traction core, it's too late!"

"I didn't expect it to be like this, Young Master Qing couldn't even get a finished piece of armor in the end?"

"This ...... The winner is decided. ”

Hearing everyone's discussions, Shan Qing only felt that his eyes were dark, and he almost didn't lose his breath.

Haven't lost yet!

Shan Qi, who was blue with a blue face, told himself in his heart.

Now Shan Qing is indeed unable to take out the finished armor, but Ning Le is not yet finished. If he falls short, it will only be a tie in the end!

Thinking of this, he subconsciously took a step forward.

However, then he found that at some point, Shan Qi had already blocked in front of him and was looking at him vigilantly.

"......" Shan Qi was too depressed.

Since the other party has already taken precautions, how can he have any chance? Now, he can only hope that Ning Le has made a mistake.

But is this really possible?

Of course not.

Soon, the polishing and waxing of the gun body was completed. Ning Le finally shattered the last glimmer of hope of the two ancestors and grandsons of Shan Qi.

A short spear with a black body was displayed in front of everyone. The sharp three-edged blade did not reveal the cold, but it still made people feel the dead chill at a glance.

The entire spear body seemed to be covered with a layer of black scales, and the killing intent came out of the body, just like substance.

This is a piece of armor that was destined to kill and drink blood from birth.

For some reason, everyone had the same idea about this short spear.

"Like...... Done?"

However, Shan Hao suddenly looked puzzled, and pointed to another thicker blank: "Then what is this for? It seems that there are still a lot of parts left?"

There was an instant silence in the workshop.

Shan Qi and Ren looked at Ning Le, and a hint of realization flashed in his eyes almost at the same time.

With Ning Le's next move, everyone also understood one after another, but they couldn't believe it even more.

The prepared spear was set aside. Ning Le picked up another thick stick, and with the rest of the parts, he quickly assembled it again.

"This, these are two pieces of armor created at the same time?!"