Chapter 197: Will Lose
Nangong Wen's forging knowledge, although he does not have as much knowledge as Ye Tian, and his knowledge is not as broad as Ye Tian, but he really knows a lot.
You Jiecao's stacking hammer style, he was shocked, and You Jiecao's luck made him really dare not compliment.
A person with such 'good' luck as You Jiecao! How is his luck a 'good' forger! He really hasn't seen a few!
He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't, because he knew that the North Underworld was already lost!
He knew that the forger he had carefully cultivated would never be an opponent of the pen and sword.
Looking at the pen sword that was forging the exquisite demonic iron ore, and then looking at the pure copper ore liquid that looked like yellow as gold and a pure zinc ore liquid like a blue sky suspended in front of the pen sword.
He knew that Wang Shaogong was by no means the opponent of the pen and sword!
Although he didn't lose to Xingyan City, he didn't win either, which is exactly why Nangong asked to laugh, but he couldn't.
In the Chamber of Secrets.
Xiaoyu frowned at the beautiful willow eyebrows, and she also felt that You Jiecao's luck was really bad.
Zhisha looked at You Jiecao's expression, she knew that it was not You Jiecao's fault, but it was also You Jiecao's fault!
Because You Jiecao is right, but wrong, he is wrong because of bad luck!
What they think, You Jiecao doesn't know at all, and even if he can know, he doesn't want to know!
He knew that he was more than ten streets short of a pen and a sword.
Extraordinary times, with extraordinary methods.
You Jiecao looked at the four burning hammers and thought, "I don't know if it will be faster to forge a mineral liquid with four hammers?"
You Jiecao didn't think much about it, time didn't allow him to think about it, he had already started forging!
The copper ore liquid mass, under the traction of the karmic fire qi, flew towards him.
Four hammers were also under the control of the karmic fire, flying towards him.
You Jiecao's mind moved, the copper ore liquid mass flew down the forging platform, and was imprisoned on the forging platform by the qi of karmic fire, You Jiecao's mind moved again, and the four hammers were already like electricity, like chasing the wind!
At the same time, a prompt sound came from You Jiecao's head - "Forging begins, the current progress is 4%, 8% ......"
Listening to the prompt, You Jiecao thought: "I don't know if the progress will jump faster if I speed up the hammer speed?"
When I think about it, the hammer is as dense as raindrops.
At the same time as the hammer fell, the prompt sounded - "The current progress is 22%, 28% ......"
You Jiecao's eyebrows were already wrinkled, and he knew that he was afraid that it would either be 100% or that he would fail to forge it!
If he fails once, he won't stand a chance!
He can't afford to fail, because he still wants to play forging again!
You Jiecao's heart moved, and the speed of the four hammers increased again!
The system prompt is also speeding up - "current progress 38%, 47% ......"
You Jiecao sped up the hammer speed again.
"Current progress 57%, 67% ......"
Less than 100% of the time it will be judged to be a failure.
He picked up the hammer speed again.
"Current progress 78%, 89%, 100%"
"The forging is over, the current progress is 100%, congratulations on the successful forging!"
You Jiecao breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the big copper block, and his heart moved, the zinc ore liquid mass had already flown to the forging table, and the four hammers were hammered down again.
Ye Tian looked at the four flaming hammers hammering up and down in a daze, and couldn't help but sigh.
There was a sigh in this tone, he knew that although this kind of forging was fast, it also consumed a lot, and he didn't think that he had such abundant karmic fire.
There was helplessness in this tone, and he had already heard the one thousand and twenty-fourth hammer strikes that were as dense as raindrops hitting the window, like a pearl falling on a jade plate!
He knew that the pen sword was about to start the final forging process!
And You Jiecao was still forging concentrate, he already felt that he had lost, and he almost wanted to make Duan Qi surrender.
But he still has hope for You Jiecao, a miracle boy.
Of course, You Jiecao heard the last hammer blow, the one thousand and twenty-fourth, the last hammer blow, that hammer blow was so short.
You Jiecao glanced at the pen sword, and he could already see that the pen sword was fusing three kinds of concentrate liquid.
You Jiecao listened to the prompt in his head - "The current progress is 55%, 66% ......"
You Jiecao's mind moved, and the progress accelerated again -- "The current progress is 78%, 89% ......"
In an instant, You Jiecao's mind moved, and the speed of the four hammers slowed down!
"The forging is over, the current progress is 100%, congratulations on the successful forging!"
You Jiecao sighed, he was distracted just now and almost failed.
As soon as his mind moved, the magic iron liquid mass was already flying towards the forging platform, and the four hammers hammered down again!
"Current progress 8%, 16% ......"
You Jiecao increases the speed of the hammer strike.
"Current progress 26%, 36% ......"
You Jiecao once again increased the speed of the hammer strike.
"Current progress 49%, 52% ......"
You Jiecao mentions it again!
"Current progress 67%, 80% ......"
You Jiecao slowed down the hammer strike.
"Current progress 93%......"
The cold sweat on You Jiecao's head was already bursting out, and he was calm, and the hammering speed dropped greatly!
"Current progress 98% ......"
You Jiecao's heart moved, and a flaming hammer flew towards him.
After the hammer of forging was held in You Jiecao's hand, the other three hammers gradually dimmed and disappeared into thin air.
When the hammer is in hand, it becomes very handy.
You Jiecao hammered it down and didn't react.
The second hammer was hammered down and there was still no response.
......
The fifth hammer was hammered, and a prompt voice came from my head - "The current progress is 99%." ”
Getting this prompt, You Jiecao knew that his idea was right, and he hammered it with four hammers, but he was afraid that the progress would exceed 100%.
Under the tenth hammer, a prompt voice came from You Jiecao's head - "The forging is over, the current progress is 100%, congratulations on the success of the forging!"
At this moment, a sharp sound of iron was heard.
You Jiecao looked at the source of the sound and found that the pen sword had been successfully fused!
Mo Wen already had a triumphant smile in his eyes, he looked at You Jiecao's back, and thought in his heart: "At this moment, even if you cast a magic spell, it is already of great use!"
The more you think about it, the more proud you become!
Nangong Wen looked at the pen sword with a complicated expression.
He knew that if Wang Shaogong lost, he was afraid that no one in the North Underworld would be able to compete with the pen and sword!
He also knew that You Jiecao lost, and no one in Xingyan City could compete with the pen and sword!
And Yulong City and Langang City have all abstained, I am afraid that the first place in this big competition is none other than Zhendong City.
Of course, Yetian also knew this, and he couldn't help but let out a long breath.
Duan Qi is ready to abstain, just waiting for the president's orders!
He knew that there was no hope.
The crisp sound of the hammer of the pen sword forging and the liquid mass after the fusion was as beautiful as a silver bell, but in Duan Qi's opinion, there was nothing worse in the world than this kind of sound.