"Shut up!" Chang Xiaoting couldn't bear it anymore below, and walked up to the casting table. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She has a flat personality, but that doesn't mean she won't be angry.

The disciples of the first prison have lost one game after another, and now Wang Ping has also lost among the inner disciples, leaving only her and the first inner disciple of the hunting prison without appearing.

In the refining competition, as the first disciple of the inner gate of the purgatory prison, she is the best.

So Chang Xiaoting decided to fight, and the first prison couldn't lose again.

Once lost, not only will the prestige of the first prison plummet, but the competition for the road of refining soldiers will be even more hopeless.

You must know that the battle for the road of refining soldiers has reached the point of life and death.

If you can't even get a quota of one percent in the first prison, if you, a martial artist with a six-fold body, can't enter the path of refining, then in the face of the upcoming prison extermination disaster.

The first prison will not have any advantage, and even the first one to be destroyed will be the first prison, at this time, as the first disciple of the purgatory prison, she must stand up.

When the tall and thin young man saw Chang Xiaoting appear, a ray of light flashed in his eyes.

"Chang Xiaoting, the most talented among the young generation of the Chang family, became the first inner disciple of the Purgatory Prison at the age of fifteen, and her refining skills are exquisite, and she has passed three military monuments. The tall and thin young man said Chang Xiaoting's information clinkerly.

Chang Xiaoting's heart moved, the other party obviously had carefully investigated her and knew her very well, but she didn't know anything about the other party.

I secretly decided in my heart that I must be careful and cautious.

The corners of the tall and thin young man's mouth curled: "The Wang family and the Chang family are the two most powerful families in the first prison, Wang Ping has already lost, as long as he defeats you again, there will be no one in the first prison, don't say that I bully women, the way of the competition, you decide." ”

Chang Xiaoting didn't twist, and the first prison can't afford to lose now.

"It's useless to refine a large number of soldiers, a warrior only needs one of the strongest soldiers, and we only refine one soldier this time, which is stronger. ”

"Okay, then let's refine a soldier and see who is strong. The tall and thin young man did not hesitate and responded directly.

The two stopped talking and began to practice at the same time.

Chang Xiaoting refined a black gold giant sword, only to see her right arm stretched, a casting hammer fell into her hand, dancing a phantom, falling on the metal, making a dense sound like rain hitting plantains, and the black gold began to appear under her hammer.

The tall and thin young man did not dare to underestimate the enemy, his face was solemn, and at the same time he began to refine, what he refined was a long shield.

The time of a stick of incense.

Chang Xiaoting's black gold giant sword casting has been completed, and with a stomp under her feet, a deep pit flows out of the ground, and inside is a magma furnace fire.

With a flick of his right hand, a transparent metal glove was placed on his hand.

Chang Xiaoting's right hand fished out of the magma, and she actually grabbed the fire directly in her hand.

The palm of his hand flipped and turned into a phantom, and the furnace fire was like a fire dragon in Chang Xiaoting's hands, circling and flying around the black gold giant sword for the most accurate tempering.

"Golden cicada gloves, carry fire in the palm of your hand. When the tall and thin young man saw Chang Xiaoting controlling the fire with her hands, his eyes narrowed, and there was a trace of unprecedented solemnity in his eyes.

The use of furnace fire in the hand is a very clever means of fire control, which can achieve precise tempering, and the tempering of soldiers to a perfect degree.

The tall and thin young man sped up the refining, and the casting hammer in his hand fell heavily, completing the casting of the round shield.

He didn't have the Golden Cicada Glove, the Golden Cicada Glove was refined from the wings of the ninth-level soldier beast Golden Cicada, not to mention the rarity of the Golden Cicada Soldier Beast, and it was very difficult to hunt.

But the refining of the Golden Cicada Glove, the entire Dark Metal Prison, can only be done by Lonely Yuntian alone, and of course no one else can have it.

A hint of fierceness flashed in the eyes of the tall and thin young man, and his hands instantly turned golden, as if a thin layer of metal was covering his arms.

Shout.

The tall and thin young man grabbed the round shield with both hands, and with the shield in his hand, he inserted it directly into the fire.

The golden hands were in the fire, he didn't need to grasp the fire at all, his hands were the fire now.

Crackling, his hands kept clapping on the square shield, and he was also refining with precision.

Chang Xiaoting's eyes swept over, and she was shocked in her heart, the other party didn't bring any metal protective gear, so she just put her hand into the fire, wouldn't that hand be wasted.

"Golden wisp hands. The lonely cloud outside the field saw the arms of the tall and thin young man, and his eyes opened suddenly.

", I can't imagine that you would let your disciple practice this cruel secret technique, although the golden wisp hand, although it can allow the refiner to withstand the high temperature of the furnace fire for a short time, but its pain is not something that people can bear at all. ”

"If he uses such a method to refine his soldiers, not only will he have to endure pain, but he will also have to abolish these hands. ”

Heiyang stared at the tall and thin young man from the sidelines, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, as well as pain.

"I don't have a furnace fire in the second prison, and I don't have a Shifu Soldier Monument, but our disciples have a true heart of refining, even if the pain is unbearable, even if they have to suffer from the burning of the furnace, but so what, nothing can shake their hearts to become stronger. ”

"Your first prison has occupied all the fires, occupied the Ten Mansions Monument, and monopolized all the resources. ”

"But because of this, your disciples don't want to forge ahead, and you, the prison masters, have even given these resources to the disciples of the big family, and turned away those disciples who really want to refine the army and have talents, so your disciples in the first prison are not our opponents at all. ”

"My disciple of the second prison, maybe the talent is not good, and we don't have so many superior conditions, but we have a strong heart, no one can stop us from becoming stronger, what if our hands are abolished, as long as we are the strongest at this moment, it is enough. ”

Hei Yang looked at Lonely Yuntian and said: "In our generation, because of your existence, because you are the first refiner, all refiners have to bow their heads in front of you, and I am no exception. ”

"But the next generation, you can't do it anymore, because you have lost the heart to become stronger. ”

Lonely Yuntian's eyes became solemn, he didn't expect that when he and others were boasting of their alchemy to dominate the Dark Metal Prison.

The other prisoners have already caught up, and among the younger ones, they have already surpassed the first prison.

Rumble!

Chang Xiaoting grabbed the furnace fire and completed the quenching process, from casting to quenching, it took less than two sticks of incense.

The disciples of the First Prison, especially those who had just lost the competition, let out a tidal wave of cheers.

"Senior Sister Chang is mighty. ”

"Sister Xiaoting, we must win back a game for our first prison. ”

However, Chang Xiaoting's refining was not over, and as soon as she stretched out her hands, she actually picked up a large and a small casting hammer at the same time.

The hands fell in a strange rhythm.

The hammer in the left hand is as fast as the wind, and the hammer in the right hand is as heavy as a drum.

The left hammer fell, and a series of vibrating sounds with a strange rhythm came from the black gold greatsword, and with a bang, the heavy hammer in her right hand fell fiercely.