Lei Zi put down the forging materials in his hand, and under the embrace of the "Dogleg Four", he walked towards Xiaohu and Dunzi domineeringly.

Lei Zi looked disdainful and sneered: "Well, I think whose two donkeys ran out, and when I got closer, I saw that it was really two donkeys!" Dunzi was furious, his eyes were like torches, and he yelled at Lei Zi: "Five stinky things! You are donkeys!" Xiaohu was about to signal Dunzi to leave, Lei Zi suddenly stepped forward, walked around the two of them twice, and suddenly snatched the forging material package in Dunzi's hand, threw it into Qingshui Pond, and said sharply: "You are still worthy of forging artifacts, don't defile these materials!"

Dunzi was furious, clenched his fists fiercely, and was about to swing towards Lei Zi, when he was suddenly hugged by Xiaohu, and reluctantly pulled him towards the ghost Fang's house, and kept chanting: "A good man doesn't eat a loss in front of him, a good man doesn't eat a loss in front of him......"

The ghost party was struggling to pull the bellows, the charcoal fire in the stove was burning vigorously, the cyan flames were rushing upward, and occasionally there were a few "popping" sounds, and sparks burst out from the top of the flames, drifting in the air with the wind.

With a "clang", the door was suddenly pushed open.

Ghost Fang was stunned for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw Dunzi with an angry face, and Xiaohu was standing behind him, with his head down, silent.

Seeing that Dunzi was empty-handed, his face was full of confusion, and he said strangely: "What's the matter, has something happened? Where are the forging materials for Dunzi?" Dunzi was furious and shouted loudly: "It was that bastard from Leizi who found fault for no reason and actually threw my forging materials into the Qingshui Pond!" Xiaohu whispered and told the ghost Fang in detail about the encounter with Lei Zi on the road, and how Lei Zi threw the forging material package of the pier into Qingshui Pond, and then, he raised his head slightly, tears flashed in his eyes, and said with grievances: "This is not bad Dunzi, it is completely Lei Zi looking for our fault!" Ghost Fang smiled and said gently: "Okay, don't be angry, it's not a big deal." Dunzi choked a little, tears rolled in his eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "My forging materials are gone, how can I forge an artifact?"

Dunzi looked at the ghost Fang with a determined expression, and burst into tears and smiled, and said with surprise on his face: "Really! I can really forge my own artifact!" Xiaohu also danced excitedly. Ghost Fang looked at the happy appearance of the two of them, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't delay any longer, let's do a big job!" The three of them did a good job of division of labor, and they started to work in full swing.

The whirring bellows sounded, and cyan flames erupted from the charcoal stove. The ghost party put the big iron lump in Xiaohu's forging material package in the charcoal furnace and burned it, and from time to time there were a few "pop" sounds, and the sparks burst out from the side of the iron lump, floating into the air and disappearing in an instant, like a flash in the pan.

When the iron lump burned until it was red, the ghost party dragged over the long-handled iron hammer that his father used every day and put it on the ground.

The hammer was almost about his height, and it was impossible for a child of his size to easily handle it, let alone use it to hammer pig iron. The ghost fang still lifted it up easily, staring at it, and reciting the beast urging trick in his heart: inhale slightly, exhale slowly, and the cycle is endless, tossing and turning all around. With the power of luck, it comes at will, up and down, and it is natural...... "Gradually, the ghost side is full of qi and blood, and when it comes, it will hit the iron lump like a god. The thrashing sound of "Zheng Zheng Zheng" shook every space in the entire room.

The little tiger and the dun who were assisting on the side were all dumbfounded, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that the ghost party could easily wield the hammer in their hands. The two looked at each other and muttered, "So powerful!

Forging pig iron is definitely a boring and tiring process, however, the ghost party has a self-urging beast decision, as if there is an extra true qi in his body, he can completely control it as he wants, rushing into every acupoint in his body, but he feels that it is full of fun and wonderful. At the same time, as he continued to beat the pig iron, the true qi in his body became stronger and more abundant, and the consumption of external force on internal force became smaller and smaller, so that each beating was more stable and more powerful than the previous one. Because of this, the ghost party does not feel tired, but becomes more and more internal and refreshed.

The next day, the sky was just dawning, and the whole village was quiet, only the ghost Fang's house was brightly lit, and there were bursts of thrashing from time to time.

Xiaohu and Dunzi were sleeping soundly on the long case, and occasionally they could hear the snoring of Dunzi, intermittently. The ghost party was engrossed in polishing Xiaohu's Nezha Fire Spear, and the Bagua Xuanhua Axe had been forged, leaning on the base of the bellows next to it.

The ghost side pressed the head of the gun hard, constantly rubbing the polishing stone on the ground, making a "rustling" sound, and sparks burst out from between the spear head and the polishing stone from time to time.

After a while, the fire-tipped spear was polished to be smooth and smooth, extremely sharp, reflecting the faint light outside the house, radiating a cold light, bright and dazzling;

Oni Fang looked at the artifact he had forged with his own hands, and a look of satisfaction and pride appeared on his face.

After a while, Ghost Fang looked back at Xiaohu and Dunzi who were sleeping on the desk, smiled, and gently put the two artifacts beside them, walked into the kitchen, and went to make breakfast.

Ghost Fang was washing rice, carefully picking out the sand grains in it, and suddenly, from outside, Xiaohu and Dunzi excitedly shouted: "I have my own artifact! I have my own artifact!" Ghost Fang came out of the kitchen, and saw that the two of them were waving the artifact in their hands to their heart's content, and his heart was very happy for a while.

The three of them had breakfast, Xiaohu and Dunzi each took their own artifacts, and couldn't wait to participate in the Tiangong test, and Ghost Fang and Cai'er also went with them. After a while, they came to Tiangongyuan.

The Tiangong test in Xingluobar Village is definitely as grand as the Southern Hells of the Southern Underworld Continent.

Before the Tiangong test began, the worship stage was already crowded with people, black and pressing, and it was very lively. There are villagers who come to watch on the southeast, east and west sides of the stage, and the students who participate in the test stand under the stage on the north side, all holding artifacts in their hands, eager to try, and can't wait to go on stage for a long time. There is a long case on the north side of the worship platform, and there are three people sitting in front of the desk with their backs north to south, Mr. Wu in the middle, the village chief on the left, and a new face on the right, the outfit of "green robe and white drape", and the seven gold stars on the badge on the left chest are shining, obviously he is also subordinate to the deacon official of the Tiangong Palace, and the Tiangong level is a ghost axe.

The villagers of Xingluobar Village are the rarest and newest, and at this time, the eyes of all the villagers are on him. The man looked slightly younger than Mr. Wu, with a thin stature and a slightly rickety back, but there was a majesty between his eyebrows.

The village chief and Mr. Wu whispered a few words to each other with the newcomer, and the village chief suddenly stood up, with a smile on his face, and waved his hand to the two adults next to him, and said loudly: "Hello everyone! Today is the first Tiangong test held by our Tiangongyuan since the beginning of the school year, and I would like to thank all the villagers for coming on behalf of Tiangongyuan. First of all, we ask Mr. Wu to introduce us to the adult next to us, everyone applauds and welcomes!"

Mr. Wu was overjoyed, slowly stood up, turned to the right and bowed to the new face, and said loudly: "The adult next to me, named Tang Jingyao, serves as the patrol deacon of the Tiangong Hall of Wufu City, and the level of Tiangong is a ghost axe. Mr. Tang is specially here for our Tiangong test to help supervise the holding of the Tiangong test and ensure the fairness of the Tiangong test. Next, Mr. Tang will talk about the holding of the Tiangong test for us, everyone is welcome!"

Tang Jingyao straightened the crown belt, with a faint pride between his eyebrows, bowed slightly without being salty or light, and said lightly: "The Tiangong test requires the students of Tiangongyuan to use their own forged artifacts to play against each other, and we will give the results and rankings according to the performance of each student." Okay, let's get started, I'm running out of time! There are a few villages waiting for me in the back!"

Although Mr. Wu's Tiangong rank is higher than Tang Jingyao's, Tang Jingyao is the supervising representative appointed by the Tiangong Palace, and his power is higher than that of Mr. Wu, so Mr. Wu must also be respectful to him.

The village chief and Mr. Wu didn't dare to slack off, so they hurriedly called two students from behind them, one was Dongzi and the other was Qianhua. The first round of the game began immediately. The villagers in the audience cheered loudly, competing to see this groundbreaking heavenly competition.

The two stood on the stage, looked at each other, their eyes revealed a bit of murderous intent, and they showed their artifacts respectively: Dongzi's artifact is the Mingyue Sword, and Qianhua's artifact is the Kunlun Sword. Suddenly, the audience fell silent, and only the sound of the wind echoed in his ears. This is too late to be fast, Dongzi suddenly took the lead in making a move "Reigning in the World", jumped into the air and slashed straight down towards Qianhua, Qianhua quickly turned sideways to the right, dodging Dongzi's knife momentum. Dongzi didn't wait for the old man, and made another move to "sweep the thousand armies", slashing to the left like lightning, Qianhua didn't have time to dodge, and was busy blocking with the sword, but Dongzi's knife was too fierce, only to hear the sound of "Zheng", the Kunlun sword was divided into two, and Qianhua was also knocked to the ground by the knife. Then there were two "dangdang" sounds, and the broken sword fell to the ground.