When I walked in the door, I saw a long, dark corridor in front of me. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The whole corridor is made of pale cyan stones, and to everyone's expectation, it is not only not as hot as imagined, but also a little cool.

Demon Zangfeng glanced at the bluestone thoughtfully, it should be that this ore plays a role in heat absorption.

Walking all the way, the whole dark corridor seemed to be a little inclined downward, but Tuosen did not speak, and the people behind could only follow with curiosity.

"Jingle bell...", accompanied by a burst of light in front of him, the originally silent corridor, gradually sounded a mixed sound of iron.

As the light magnified, a half-open stone door finally cut off the long corridor and appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

When it finally arrived, everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Attention", Tuosen, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, and under the puzzled looks of the crowd, he stepped over the stone gate as usual.

Note?

Followed in was a bare arm who boasted that his brother could lift a two-hundred-pound stone lock, and he glanced at Tuosen in puzzlement, and then stepped in.

He was followed by five others.

Demon Zangfeng looked at the few people who walked in, he didn't rush to follow, but stopped in front of the stone gate.

He didn't think Tuosen would open his mouth to remind him for no reason.

There were two other people who stopped with Demon Zangfeng, one of them was a big man with a simple face and a little silly, and the other was an ordinary man with a small beard and a shrewd appearance.

"Ah, it's so hot, my eyes...", suddenly a miserable scream came from the bare mouth, and the other five people also hugged their faces and squatted down screaming in pain.

Little Beard glanced at the stupid big man and Demon Hidden Feng who were standing in surprise with some surprise, and the faint sword yuan in his body turned into his eyes, and then stepped into the stone gate.

"I guess the heat hurts my eyes, be careful", the honest-looking man grinned at Demon Zangfeng, and under Demon Zangfeng's stunned expression, he closed his eyes and rushed in.

It's not that his words touched Demon Zangfeng, it's just that Demon Zangfeng didn't expect him to remind himself.

Without hesitation, Demon Zangfeng also closed his eyes and walked in.

It's hot!

The moment his right foot stepped into the stone gate, a hot breath that was several times hotter than outside the gate of the Sword Casting Institute hit his face.

Demon Zangfeng only felt a hot stinging pain on his face, and his nasal cavity was more like being filled with high-temperature steam, as if the whole person had stepped into a hot pool.

Feeling the stinging pain under his eyelids, he finally understood why the men were screaming in pain.

However, this pain can't help the demon Zangfeng who has been baptized by the immortal killing decision, coupled with the peculiarity of the body, after only a while, the demon Zangfeng adapted to the scorching heat around his body, and slowly opened his eyes.

The eye was no longer dark, and the huge space was shrouded in a blazing fiery red, filled with the sound of clanging iron.

The first few big men who came in were still squatting on the ground with their faces covered and screaming in pain, and the honest men who reminded themselves to be careful were constantly rubbing their eyes red by the heat wave.

Just when Demon Zangfeng opened his eyelids, the mustache who was paying attention to him on the side suddenly brought a mocking look, this little ghost was going to be unlucky.

The high temperature in the sword casting place is not ordinary, and I have been uncomfortable for a while with the sword yuan eye protection, although this little ghost came in with his eyes closed, but if he opened it so quickly, he would definitely be burned by the heat wave, just like that stupid big man.

Shaking his head, at first he thought he was a shrewd little ghost when he stopped outside the door, but he didn't expect him to be so anxious.

Tsk, it's still young after all.

However, the mustache waited for a long time, but he didn't see the demon hiding the front make a fool of himself, watching him look around casually, and finally looked at himself curiously, the mustache was a little confused.

Where is there anything abnormal in those black and white eyes?

What the hell is this!

While he was stunned, Demon Zangfeng was looking at the mustache at the same time.

Just outside the door, Demon Zangfeng felt the fluctuation of the sword yuan on the mustache, and he was also the only one among the remaining seven people who cultivated the sword element.

At this time, under the spirit induction of Demon Hidden Feng, a trace of sword yuan fluctuations jumped in the mustache's eyes.

Seeing that his eyes were slightly red, there was no big deal, and then looking at the honest man who was still crying with his eyes closed, the role of Jian Yuan was clearly reflected at this moment.

I didn't expect Jian Yuan to be able to use it like this, if it wasn't for his body being strengthened, it probably wouldn't be much better.

Thinking silently, Demon Zangfeng didn't notice it, and there was a pair of eyes in the distance that were looking at him in surprise.

Tuosen crossed his arms and stood quietly in the distance.

He didn't pay attention to the mustache that was the only one with Jian Yuan, but instead focused all his eyes on Demon Hidden Feng.

As early as outside the Sword Casting Institute, Tuosen began to pay attention to Demon Hidden Front, but unlike what everyone outside the door thought, he was not angry at Demon Hidden Blade's delusional desire to become a sword apprentice, but was surprised, surprised that Demon Hidden Feng did not sweat a drop in that environment.

So now seeing that Demon Zangfeng was able to withstand the heat wave unscathed, this made the surprise in his heart rise to surprise.

You must know that he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of the sword yuan from Demon Zangfeng, which showed that Demon Zangfeng relied on himself to survive.

Could it be that this teenager is naturally resistant to heat?

Thinking like this, Tuosen secretly said that it was a pity, if he grew up and saved up his physical strength, he might become a good seedling for sword casting, as for now...

"Follow me, the front is the place for the assessment", Tuosen said lightly, and walked straight towards the stone platform not far away.

Hearing Lord Tuosen's words, those big men who were squatting on the ground with their faces covered could only force themselves to open their eyes and get up from the ground.

Their eyes were bloodshot, and they were obviously not lightly affected by the heat wave, but fortunately they were not injured, but their vision was a little blurry.

"This damn place," the shirtless man shouted, and followed quickly.

Hearing that the assessment was in front of them, everyone hurriedly followed, and even the mustache temporarily forgot to think about Demon Zangfeng.

Soon, everyone followed Tuosen to the place of assessment.

The huge space is filled with stone platforms, on which there are all kinds of iron-striking utensils.

There were exactly fifty empty stone platforms, and the rest were all full of muscular strong men, who were swinging their hammers vigorously and constantly striking the red-hot iron blocks on the stone platform.

Under the sight of Youzangfeng and the others, each blow of the huge hammer would burst out a series of sparks, and all the stone platforms together looked like fireworks in full bloom, which was quite spectacular.

Listening to the powerful sense of power contained in the strikes, Demon Zangfeng was secretly shocked in his heart, is this the sword-forging apprentice.

"Senior Brother Sen, you're here", seeing Tuosen leading a group of eight people over, a big man with a bare upper body and more than two meters tall walked on a stone platform not far away.

Looking at the strong man who looked like an iron tower, while feeling oppressed, Demon Zangfeng also felt a thick sword element fluctuation, although this sword element fluctuation was not as strong as Tuosen, but compared to Lin Xiao and the brocade-robed youth in his memory, it was still more than one level stronger.

"You take the four of them to the assessment", pointing to the four people outside, Tuosen led the four people around him, including the little beard and the honest boy, to the stone platform on the side.

Demon Zangfeng was not among them, and he happened to be separated from the three of them outside.

"Come with me", frowning and glancing at the demon hidden feng who only reached his chest, the big man who looked like an iron tower hummed, and led the four of them to the stone platform before coming.

"One stick of incense, five hundred, to bring the sound, the first assessment will be counted", one person assigned a casting platform, the strong man of the iron tower pointed to the iron hammer on the empty stone platform with a thick nasal voice.