Chapter 36: Questioning
Yang Hao's gaze was firmly fixed on this inconspicuous long sword.
Although he knew that this idea was basically impossible, he just couldn't restrain his thoughts.
After half a ring, he finally raised his head and muttered, "Venerable He, did you succeed in forging this time?"
He Yiming snorted coldly and said, "Of course it succeeded, do you have any problems?"
Yang Hao opened his mouth, he had a thousand words that he wanted to say, but when these words came to his throat, he couldn't say them anyway.
His throat twitched, and he said, "This is the divine weapon you forged?"
Only then did He Yiming's face show a hint of a smile, and said, "Yes, Brother Yang has good eyesight." ”
Yang Hao couldn't cry and laugh more and more, he said in his heart, it's not that I have good eyesight, but as long as I am not an idiot, I can guess this.
His gaze froze, trying to see something from this divine weapon, but from beginning to end, even if his eyes were already open. I don't see anything remarkable about this thing.
In fact, when He Yiming saw this magic weapon for the first time, he didn't find the mystery in it, and if he hadn't tried it himself, it was estimated that no one would have been able to see it at a glance. This point, even if Chu Haozhou is in person, it should be the same.
He Yiming's face suddenly condensed, and he said, "Brother Yang, I see that several of you just unanimously decided that my forging failed this time, I don't know why." ”
Yang Hao's face suddenly became quite funny, and he smiled bitterly: "Venerable He, these are a few of us who are shallowly knowledgeable, don't be surprised." ”
He Yiming smiled and said, "Tell me the truth, I won't be surprised." ”
Yang Hao hesitated for a moment and said, "Venerable He, the Divine Weapon is the most difficult thing to forge in the art of forging, even if it is the worst-level Divine Weapon, if you want to successfully forge it, it will take at least seven to ten days." But the time you get in and out is just too short. That's why we think you've failed. ”
He Yiming suddenly nodded, and said, "How long have I used it." ”
Yang Hao said in a tone that even he himself was a little suspicious: "You haven't been using it for a long time, just about a day. ”
His eyebrows raised sharply, and He Yiming realized that the original use of the Nine Dragons Furnace to forge divine weapons could not only greatly improve the quality. And more importantly, even the speed can be increased several times.
It would take seven days for someone to train the most ordinary divine weapon, but after he added the two top-notch heavenly treasures of Xuantie and Dragon and Snake Horn, he had already completed it completely in just one day.
In this case, even he himself was a little skeptical about how he did it, let alone expect anyone else to have any good ideas.
Shaking his head, He Yiming said, "Where is Brother Ai now?" ”
Yang Hao said respectfully: "Venerable Ai, they are all in the front mountain, with the new Venerables from all over the world. ”
He Yiming was slightly stunned and said, "It's been a day, haven't they dispersed yet?" ”
Yang Hao said as a matter of course: "Venerable He, such an opportunity is really rare, so they attach great importance to it. ”
He Yiming smiled dumbly, he had already heard it, although Yang Hao's words were just an unintentional mistake, and he didn't mean to mock himself. But in his heart, he would definitely think that he was not doing his job, and he actually gave up such a rare opportunity for many Venerables to communicate, but came to play the art of forging.
Fortunately, He Yiming succeeded this time, if he didn't succeed. I'm afraid that I will be criticized more and more in my heart.
He Yiming waved his hand lightly and said, "Since this is the case, I will go directly to see Venerable Ai." After hesitating for a moment, he said, "You go and find a scabbard for me, just be ordinary." ”
Yang Hao answered, and really found the most ordinary scabbard and sent it over.
Because they all know that when His Holiness uses weapons, he is accustomed to atomizing weapons into his body and becoming atomized divine weapons, and he does not need any special scabbards at all.
This long sword was originally swarthy and without any dazzling features when there was no true qi, but now with a scabbard, it became even more and more inconspicuous.
He Yiming took this weapon and nodded to Yang Hao in farewell.
Although Yang Hao was reluctant in his heart, he understood that the gap between himself and the other party in terms of identity was now heaven and earth.
Unless he can smoothly advance to the Venerable realm, he will no longer have the qualifications to be a brother and sister to He Yiming.
Although He Yiming's title has not changed, if he really thinks that he has this qualification, then the fate waiting for him will definitely be quite miserable.
Even if He Yiming didn't care, the rest of the Venerables would definitely not allow this kind of thing to happen.
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After leaving the forging room, He Yiming walked side by side with One Hundred and Eight.
They talked a few words by chance, but in fact, it was basically He Yiming who was talking, and after the battle with the god operator, he seemed to become more and more silent.
Even if He Yiming did everything possible to speak, he mostly ignored him.
Soon, they came to the front mountain.
From afar, looking at the huge house, a smile flashed on He Yiming's face.
Before he left. Naturally, the expressions on everyone's faces were taken into their eyes. He knew that these people were not optimistic about themselves. But at this moment, when he felt the real presence of the long sword in his hand, his heart became more and more steady.
His ears twitched slightly, and He Yiming could clearly hear the sound inside.
The people who spoke in it, except for the private chat between two or three people with whom they had a very good relationship, did not hide their voices.
When He Yiming and Bai Hundred Eight came to the entrance of the door and pushed the door in, they immediately alarmed everyone.
In their hearts, they are all in their hearts.
Because they didn't sense the fact that there was someone outside the door until the moment the door was pushed open.
Therefore, when the door opened and someone appeared, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.
The voices in the room suddenly stopped, and the gazes of more than ten Venerables formed a huge pressure, exerting a faint coercion on those who came in.
Zhu Baqi softened his legs and stomach under this kind of coercion, although the coercion at that time was far less powerful than it was at the moment, but it still made a first-line heavenly powerhouse like Zhu Baqi become frightened.
However, it is not Zhu Baqi who is standing at the door now.
It's He Yiming, who has a wealth of combat experience, and Bai and Eight, who treats these breaths as air and doesn't notice anything.
In a blink of an eye, He Yiming smiled slightly and greeted everyone. Then, under their suspicious gaze, he came to Ai Wenbin's side.
Ai Wenbin hurriedly said, "Brother He, why are you here?"
This sentence immediately said the question in everyone's mind.
Although there were no high-level forgers among them, with their age, they knew more or less about forging.
If you want to forge a divine weapon, it is definitely not something that can be completed in a day.
If He Yiming entered it empty-handed, then everyone naturally thought that he had failed in forging, but everyone was old-sighted. The moment He Yiming appeared, everyone had already seen the sword in his hand.
Coming here at this time with a sword naturally shows that he has successfully forged.
But when they thought of this time, everyone looked at each other. It's hard to believe.
He Yiming looked around generously and said, "Brother Ai, the junior brother has finished forging." ”
Ai Wenbin's gaze immediately fell on the sword in his hand, he hesitated for a moment and asked, "You succeeded?"
He Yiming shook the sword and said, "That's right, this is what the junior brother forged, please correct Brother Ai." ”
Ai Wenbin opened his mouth, he had a hundred questions in his heart, but he couldn't say anything at this time.
Fang Sheng's face changed slightly, he stood up, hugged his fists and saluted He Yiming, and said, "Brother He, as far as I know, if you want to forge a divine weapon, you don't have to work hard for a few days, and there is absolutely no possibility of success. I wonder how you made it in a day?"
He Yiming has never had any good feelings for Hao Xue and Fang Sheng, plus these two people are against him everywhere, although there is no hatred like the sea, but if they have a chance to kill each other, they will definitely not keep their hands.
With a cold glint in his eyes, He Yiming glanced at him and said with a smile: "Brother Fang, do you think I will tell you?"
Fang Sheng's face was slightly red, and he sat down stupidly, but there was a rare look of resentment in his eyes.
Although the rest of the people were also curious, they didn't have much doubt about He Yiming's words.
With his status, it is impossible to lie on this in any case.
It's just that everyone knows that he must have mastered some kind of magical method. But as He Yiming said, it was impossible for him to say it.
Ai Wenbin coughed lightly, attracting everyone's attention, and said, "Brother He, show me." ”
He Yiming replied and handed the sword in his hand to Ai Wenbin's hand.
Ai Wenbin first weighed the weight of the sword, although everyone saw that this scabbard was the most ordinary thing. But at this moment, no one paid attention to the scabbard at all, their eyes were all flashing with a strange and uncertain light, waiting for Ai Wenbin to draw his sword out.
Taking a deep breath, Ai Wenbin's heart was also quite excited.
To be honest, although he didn't believe that He Yiming could forge anything good. But after all, He Yiming is a person in their Tianchi lineage, and he is still so young, as long as he can really forge a divine weapon.
Then no matter what the quality of this divine weapon was, it was enough to make him ecstatic.
There was a gleam in his eyes, and his hands were slightly strained.
"Choking ......"
The crisp sound of gold and stone suddenly sounded, making people's hearts beat vigorously.
Then, Ai Wenbin quickly pulled the sword out of its scabbard.
Everyone's eyes were instantly focused on Ai Wenbin's right hand.