Wipe the sword field ring, worthy of the name of the public's attention!

As soon as the four of them stepped into the ring, they were shocked by the atmosphere around them, the foundry masters usually live in seclusion, and there is only one word loneliness when casting divine soldiers, how could they have been watched by nearly 100,000 people like today.

Chen Mo is accustomed to being paid attention to, compared to the focus of Chang'an, this kind of attention is simply trivial, and he is also a white-clothed tanhua, a champion of divine martial arts, compared to this fledgling young man, his mentality is naturally extremely stable, and even those casting masters may not be able to compare with him.

Chen Mo secretly urged the Heavenly Divine Pupil and searched his gaze in the sea of people.

It didn't take long to find a well-dressed target.

On the highest platform, the status of the four great sword sects is obviously different from others, in the four great sword sects, the four great thunder tribulation sect masters all attended the four sects to wipe the sword, and the momentum of not being angry and mighty made the surrounding monks all silent.

The girl's beauty is like a flower, the dust is not clean, the rise and fall is like a snow lotus in the sky, the eyes are like fragrant ink, and the lips are like cinnabar.

Northern Pluto Fairy?

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes.

"You hear the rules clearly; Long; Wind; Literature CF+WX?"

On the stage, an old man in a gray robe asked.

"Disciple understands."

The four of them spoke in unison.

The gray-robed old man looked at the top of the high platform, the position of the sword-casting village owner nodded, and as the sword-casting owner waved his hand, hundreds of cannons rang out in unison, and the salute flowers rushed into the sky, and the first round of the four sword wiping sects officially began.

"There are five elements in the sky, water, fire, gold, wood and earth, time-sharing and cultivation, in order to become all things. The old man's tone was low, as if he had a mighty power, Chen Mo secretly speculated in his heart, this old man at least had the strength to approach the Great Thunder Tribulation.

After receiving a positive reply, the old man sent someone to start the test.

Dozens of warriors moved more than a dozen huge stones, each stone weighs differently, the most about dozens of catties, there are also a few catties and a few taels, the appearance of the stone is plain, like the kind of stone skin wrapped in jade.

"In this round, you go and choose one of the stones, some of which contain jade, you need to cut it out, and finally the weight of the complete jade material is worth 4 points for the winner."

Chen Mo, the west rudder, the north rudder Ding Haiyan, the eastern rudder Tairan, and the southern rudder Pan Shi'an glanced at each other and strode towards the pile of jade.

These stones are bland, uneven, and pimple-wrenching in appearance and can easily be discarded at first glance, but experienced foundries can see the inner meaning of these stones at a glance.

"It's all 'Baitian jade', right?"

"The stone skin on the outside of Baitian jade is brittle and thin, and the jade quality is also very fragile, as long as there is a mistake in the division, the whole jade will be shattered, which is a big test for these young foundries."

"Haha, fortunately, my apprentice Ding Haiyan is very knowledgeable about dividing the stone skin of Baitian jade, and the topic of the ancestor this time is really good."

Several rudder owners discussed, and when they learned that the first test was to cut Baitian jade stone skin, Kuang Yi, the helmsman of the North Branch, laughed.

The questions of the four sword wipes are all made by the ancestor of the Sword Casting Villa, this ancestor usually retreats to cast weapons, rarely shows up, and his questions are also the most fair, and a few rudder people have nothing to say.

"As long as you take out the jade, you will win by weight, it's really boring."

A dull voice interrupted the conversation of several rudder masters.

Everyone followed the voice to look, the girl who spoke was dressed like snow, her face was clear and beautiful, and her demeanor was like a fairy.

"There is a Snow Maiden, the stone skin of this Baitian jade ......" Kuang Yi was just about to explain.

Beiming Youxue interrupted his rhetoric impatiently: "I know, isn't it that the stone skin is very brittle and needs to be taken out carefully, but how boring it is, anyway, just choose the largest stone."

A few people were embarrassed, and she was not wrong to say so, for those who are not foundries, the process of cutting the skin and taking the jade is indeed very dull.

"This is also a reflection of the patience and vision of a caster, this time casting a divine weapon for the fairy is the focus of this competition, and the sword ancestor has also specially explained that his topic is different from previous years." The swordsmith smiled.

"Daughter, let's concentrate on it." The Sect Master of the Northern Stygian Sword Sect.

There is snow in the North Darkness pouting.

On the stage, Ding Haiyan as expected by the snow in the North Underworld, at a glance took a fancy to a huge stone weighing about 200 catties, this time the competition to take the jade since it is the last weight of the jade, then the largest stone obviously has the best chance of winning, of course, the larger the stone, the more difficult it is to divide the stone skin, and it is not a small challenge to complete it within the specified time.

"Presumably you won't grab this piece of Baitian jade with me, right?" Ding Haiyan stood in front of the boulder with confidence.

Pan Shi'an and Tai Ran were stunned for a moment, Pan Shi'an walked towards another stone, and Tai Ran said with a flattering smile: "This kind of Baitian jade is only capable of Senior Brother Haiyan, we can't do it at all when we go to get jade."

Ding Haiyan laughed. That's how humble it is."

Ding Haiyan glanced at Chen Mo, Chen Mo glanced at him coldly, and walked straight to his side, Ding Haiyan hooked the corners of his mouth, the victory was in his hands, and he had an expression that counted you as acquaintance.

Chen Mo in jade. [,!] I searched in the pile, picked up an egg-sized stone and played with it in the palm of my hand to look at it carefully.

"Oh, the stone." Chen Mo's eyes lit up, and his tone was playful.

Seeing that Chen Mo actually chose a stone that weighed only a few taels, several people were stunned.

"Hmph, it's really a waste, I thought it was so powerful, I actually took such a small jade."

"It's a shame for the foundry."

Ding Haiyan and Tairan sneered.

Pan Shi'an also frowned, although he didn't speak, but he showed obvious disappointment in Chen Mo's choice, the first competition was obviously compared to the weight of the jade taken out by the caster after cutting the stone skin, Chen Mo's choice was so small, he would definitely lose.Pan Shi'an shook his head, in his eyes, Chen Mo's approach was obviously very conservative, as long as he didn't go on a business trip.

At the same time, everyone on the stage was also whispering.

"Isn't that foundry unclear in his mind, he actually chose such a small stone."

"Isn't this competition heavier than a stone?"

"That's a disciple of the West Branch, it's ridiculous that Sword Casting Villa would tolerate sending such a fledgling disciple."

"Not even as good as me."

Hearing the discussions around them, the expressions of the people in Sword Casting Villa were not good-looking, and several helmsmen asked with anger: "Brother Wuliang, what is the matter with you, the disciple of the Western Branch?"

Jin Wuliang was speechless, and he was also confused about Chen Mo's choice.

"Could it be that he wants to lose the face of Sword Forge Villa?"

"Hmph, Jin Wuliang, you don't have to be the helmsman of the Western Branch."

"My apprentice has his own plans." Jin Wuliang gritted his teeth.

"So there's no need to compete, just let the person from our sect help me forge a weapon." Beiming has a word of grapes, but he is still absent-minded.

"His name is Ding Haiyan." Kwong Yi's embarrassing explanation.

There is snow in the North Darkness, and she has never cared about the unimportant roles of cats and dogs." In short, he must be the first, let him help me cast weapons, it's a waste of time, I still have to cultivate, I will meet the Fourth Highness of Chang'an Mansion who defeated the Lord of Yanyu County."

"Please be patient, fairy."

On the stage, the three of Ding Haiyan are using their own means to cut the stone skin of Baitian jade in an orderly manner, once they enter the casting field, even if they are arrogant as Ding Haiyan, they will devote themselves to it with all their might, and they dare not have any carelessness.

Chen Mo did not rush the cutting process, but kept looking at the stone in his hand.

After a long time, as if he had seen the veins clearly, Chen Mo took out his own tool, which surprised everyone again, it was a wooden blade.

"Well, the means are superb." The owner of the sword-forging village praised. It's a pity that no matter how powerful it is, the weight of this piece of jade is still too small, and it will definitely lose." The owner of the sword-forging village said to Jin Wuliang: "Jin Wuliang, your apprentice is still too careful, as a foundry, it is right to be careful, but being too careful is a big taboo, he shouldn't know this."

There was some criticism in the words, and Jin Wuliang was also helpless.

The three sticks of incense are about to burn out.

Ding Haiyan, Pan Shi'an and Tai Ran have completed their own processes, completely cut the stone skin, Ding Haiyan is also worthy of being the key disciple of the Sword Casting Villa, his cultivation is higher than other foundries, a hundred kilograms of stone skin is actually completely peeled off by him, and the small Baitian jade inside is taken out without any mistakes, which is amazing.

Chen Mo was still carefully peeling off the stone skin of the stone in his hand, and Ding Haiyan couldn't help but laugh again: "A piece of Lantian jade of this size has been cut for so long, Shijin Daoyou, your craftsmanship doesn't seem to be ordinary."

"Yes, Senior Brother Haiyan is faster than him when he cuts so big, and he can't compare to you at all."

Chen Mo ignored it, still carefully cutting it off little by little, and the surrounding audience also complained.

Finally, when the third incense burned out, Chen Mo put away the blade, and a milky white jade appeared, holding this piece of jade, Chen Mo also stretched his brows, as if he was holding something beloved, and there was a sigh around him.

"At the end of the first competition, the old man will judge." The gray-robed old man stepped forward and grabbed the jade they had peeled with one hand.

As expected, the Baitian jade taken out by Ding Haiyan weighed fifty catties, and the jade was complete.

"Good, good." The old man nodded.

Next, Pan Shi'an and the Bai Tianyu taken out by Tairan also followed with thirty catties and twenty-five catties respectively.

In the end, the gray-robed old man walked up to Chen Mo, his expression showing a little unhappiness, and he was obviously very dissatisfied with Chen Mo's conservative behavior. This piece of Daoyou's jade, you don't need to measure it, let's be at the end."

The old man was about to announce the score of the first competition, and Chen Mo smiled: "I think it's better for the seniors to test it in person."

The old man hummed, "Okay, the old man will only look at this piece of jade." As he spoke, the old man grabbed the Baitian jade in Chen Mo's hand, and at this moment, the old man's eyes were stunned, his face suddenly turned pale, his shoulders sank, and his arms suddenly sank to the ground.

The old man shouted loudly, used his mana, and finally barely held it.

He looked at the jade in his hand and was extremely shocked: "How can it be so heavy!!"