When Mu Yang unfolded the alchemy qi before, it attracted the attention of the jury, and they were all curious about Mu Yang's star talent. But at that time, Wu Yuanfeng sold a pass.

And now, they finally saw Muyang's talent with their own eyes, and they were amazed one by one.

An elder of the Jade Ding Sect said in a sour tone: "Elder Wu, no wonder you have to hide it, the talent of the six mangs is really incredible, he looks like he is about eighteen years old, right?"

Wu Yuanfeng said expressionlessly: "Well, I just joined the Falling Moon Valley this year, so it's average, it's quite hard." ”

Although Wu Yuanfeng is modest, what does it sound so bad?

Although Wu Yuanfeng had no intention of comparing, there were still people who couldn't control their mouths, and the female elder of the Broken Love Peak rolled her eyes and said bitterly: "What's the big deal, I only woke up at the age of eighteen, and our family Yawen is only seventeen years old this year, and she has already awakened the six-mang talent." ”

It's a pity, Wu Yuanfeng didn't bother to take care of him at all, this game is not about age, it's about looking at real skills?

However, what made Wu Yuanfeng curious was, what kind of spiritual weapon would Muyang choose to forge?

In the midst of all the attention, Mu Yang actually shouted in a special way: "Look at me, mess with the cloak hammer method!"

Clang!

As soon as the hammer fell, the spirit ore collapsed, splashing a large amount of firelight, and the flying sparks even affected other people, under the precise control of Muyang's power, the spirit ore fell steadily on the iron pile, waiting for Muyang's next blow.

Of course, Mu Yang couldn't mess with the cloak hammer method, it was just a skill in the novels he had read before, Mu Yang just felt that this situation was very suitable, and blurted out that he had just been addicted to Haotian Hammer.

This crisp metal collision sound spread to every corner of the square, instantly covering the momentum of the other contestants.

This is the power of the six-mangled alchemy hammer!

Many people cast envious glances at Muyang.

"What kind of hammer method is this, so fierce!"

"Didn't he just say it himself, hammer it randomly? ”

"Anyway, although this person's character is not good, but in refining weapons, his attainments are indeed high, and I think the champion of this group has probably been decided. ”

"Don't rush to conclusions, look, my goddess Yawen is also going to pull out the alchemy hammer. ”

Everyone saw that Yawen had also put the spirit ore on the iron stake, and took out a six-mang alchemy hammer from the storage bag that was similar to that in Mu Yang's hand.

It's just that her petite body, holding a big hammer, has a kind of contrast cuteness, it's hard to imagine how her weak body burst out with the power to wield an alchemy hammer.

From this moment on, the arena seemed to have become a dazzling arena for Muyang and Yawen, and the two of them hammered one hammer after another, tempering the six-pattern black mine.

I have to say, this is a rare visual feast!

However, although the two have similar techniques, the results of forging are very different.

Yawen's forged looks like a spherical spiritual weapon, but Muyang's forged one looks like an iron pot no matter how you look at it!

Several elders in the Falling Moon Valley were a little stunned, they really hadn't seen this kind of spiritual artifact before.

Chen Yingzhi scratched the back of his head and asked, "What is Muyang doing here?" Why don't I remember that we have this kind of weapon on our weapon spectrum?"

Lao Xue shook his head, "I've never seen such a shape, although it is the shape of a spirit weapon that an alchemist has the ability to decide on his own, but such an innovative behavior is a very dangerous behavior in the competition, it seems that I will have to reprimand it when it is over." ”

However, Elder Cong Rong said: "I think it's okay, it's not necessary, Mu Yang's brain is flexible, maybe he has some idea of victory, you look at his expression, he looks like he is winning, it doesn't look like he's messing around at all." ”

Mu Yang didn't know that when he was refining the weapon, the elders had a heated discussion about whether or not to punish him.

"Brother Dog, help me see Yawen's progress. ”

Muyang forging is getting more and more comfortable, and he has a full grasp of the drawings in his mind, so that he still has the energy to talk to Brother Dog.

Brother Dog glanced at Yawen and said with a smile: "Don't worry, she is much slower than you, she seems to be making a ball, it should be a ball hammer in the weapon, and this structure can indeed withstand a lot of impact." ”

However, Mu Yang didn't care about what she made at all, no matter what, he had a certain confidence in his knowledge, if it was just a ball, it would definitely not be able to compare to his design!

This was an anxious process, and it was also an extremely physically exhausting process, and Mu Yang even had to run the Nine Thunder Heart Technique to absorb the aura of heaven and earth while refining the weapon.

After another incense stick, Muyang's spiritual weapon had basically taken shape.

His technique is very skillful, and after such a long time of forging, he has not destroyed the slightest structure of the spirit pattern.

At this time, someone had already completed the final refining, holding up their spiritual weapons to show the jury.

The maid expertly walked up to them and covered the stake with a piece of announcement, indicating that the one had finished the race.

There is still about half a stick of incense before the last time, and there are almost twenty people who have finished refining, of course, almost all of these people are refining one-pattern or two-pattern spiritual weapons.

Subsequently, some people ended refining one after another.

Mu Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled with satisfaction: "It's almost, start to collect the spirit and shape the temper!"

This is the finishing step of refining the weapon, and if it is not done properly, it will cause the strength of the spiritual weapon to drop greatly.

Moreover, in the process of forging, the spiritual power applied is relatively dispersed, and the refiner needs to integrate the spiritual power and distribute it reasonably within the spiritual weapon.

Mu Yang constricted his spiritual power to half the extent, and the amplitude of the hammer gradually decreased, and began to hammer carefully, polishing the surface of the spiritual weapon more smoothly.

At the same time, the other hand releases alchemical qi, which is heated on the surface of the hammer on a low fire, fixing its shape and burning away excess impurities.

When Muyang was carefully crafting his own spiritual weapon, Brother Dog suddenly laughed, "Muyang, I think that Hanhan of Ziyang Palace may not be finished." ”

"What's wrong?"

"He is indeed a five-mangs refiner, but it is still a little reluctant to forcibly forge the six-pattern black mine, he should want to build a knife, but it has not been fully formed, and now it is too late, it has already been brought up before the finish, and eighty percent is cold. ”

Mu Yang said lightly: "Alas, I don't know myself clearly, but to be honest, if there are seven lines, I may try it too, but it's good now, I'm almost eighty percent sure that I can beat them." ”

Looking at the spiritual weapon that was gradually forming in his hand, Mu Yang was very pleased, although it didn't look very good-looking, but it was completely in line with Mu Yang's vision!