"Who is this Shijin, can you tell me where he came from?" The question that Beiming had Xue was interested in immediately attracted jealousy in the hearts of the people around him.

If you can get the interest of the first of the four great sword sects, the future is limitless.

Jin Wuliang was overjoyed, he could be favored by the daughter of the Northern Hell Sword Sect, the head of the Four Great Sword Sects, and the West Rudder was undoubtedly a sure winner, not to mention that this Northern Hell Youxue was extremely popular in the rivers and lakes, and it would also help to improve the reputation of the Western Rudder.

Kuang Yi's face was not very good-looking, anyway, his disciple Ding Haiyan had also been cultivated by the Northern Hell Sword Sect, and now Ling Qianjin of the Northern Hell Sword Sect actually asked another man how he could swallow this breath." Fairy, it's too early to draw conclusions, there are still three more competitions, so the fairy might as well take a look."

"Senior Kuang Yi, everyone has seen your disciple's cousin, he was so out of shape just now, people don't want to hand over the first sword casting to such a person." There is snow in the North and there is also a polite refusal.

"He just missed it for a while." Kwong Yi explained embarrassedly.

"Since you can take out the gentleman's jade, of course this kind of foundry will fight for it." Beiming Youxue smiled: "What do you say?"

"Of course, the fairy can rest assured, Shijin Daoyou can definitely be trusted, he is a genius, usually lives in seclusion in the Western Regions, and it took a lot of effort to invite him out of the Sword Casting Villa." Jin Wuliang knew what everyone was going to refute next, and said: "You must not object to such a superb skill of Changfeng literature" //cfwx"target="_blank">The CFWX Foundry has entered the Lodge, right?"

"Are you sure you can trust?" The owner of the sword-forging village asked cautiously.

"Master, is the caster's skill questionable?" Jin Wuliang smiled.

There was nothing to say to all of you.

The other party's casting level made them all amazed, if the Sword Casting Villa let it go, it would indeed lose a great talent, and the Sword Casting Villa owner himself would also lose his prestige.

"Let's take a look at his next watch." The owner of the sword-forging village was helpless.

Nothing to leave to chance next.

In the first two games, Chen Mo's performance was enough to amaze the foundry masters of Sword Casting Villa, not to mention the three fledgling casting disciples who competed in the same venue as him, the two were not at the same level at all.

In the third competition 'Wood Xing' competition, Chen Mo easily carved a century-old heavy iron wood into the shape of a Monga with Jin Kemu technique, which won the full house.

In the fourth competition of forging with the water method, Chen Mo once again eliminated the dust together.

Four times, Chen Mo won the first, scoring 16 points, on the other hand, Dinghaiyan, who was optimistic before, was defeated like a mountain, morale collapsed, and there was a difference in the third competition, Cuò only scored fourth, and the score of 10 points was second four times.

Ding Haiyan also worked hard from the beginning to the end, just wanting to win once.

The last test of the first round is 'fire', this time the test is very simple, the caster uses the furnace fire to repair an item, the higher the repair process dù wins.

Ding Haiyan's spirit was lifted, he thought that he was cultivating very hard, water overcomes fire in the five elements, and the Northern Underworld Sword Sect is mainly 'water', and he is very confident in this aspect.

Although the first four times were defeated, after all, it was only a sideshow, casting a weapon, and the control of fire was the most important thing.

Be sure to bring the momentum back.

Ding Haiyan gritted his teeth secretly, and three flowers appeared on the top, Pan Shi'an and Tairan were shocked.

Three flowers gather at the top!

Everyone also took a breath of cold air.

With the age of Dinghaiyan, the casting technique has a deep attainment, and now there is a cultivation of three flowers, and it is rare to look at the Dazhong Dynasty.

Everyone looked at Chen Mo again.

Chen Mo was calm and relaxed, and he was not shaken by his momentum of gathering three flowers, as if there was no zài in his eyes.

Ding Haiyan snorted coldly: "The left path of the side door is short-lived in the end, and the control of the casting technique on fire can cast the divine soldier, and I will definitely win you this time."

"I hope so." Chen Mo replied casually.

Ding Haiyan gritted his teeth, this kid didn't take him seriously too much, if it weren't for the attention of tens of thousands of people, he really wanted to slap him and kill him with his Sanhua Juding Cultivation.

The four of them came to their respective furnaces, and prepared the spiritual sand materials of the five elements around them.

Chen Mo picked up the item to be repaired this time, it was a dagger, it had been curled up, there was a crack, it was a broken weapon.

Under the order of Elder E, the last competition of the first round began.

The four furnaces, the hot gas agitated, the scorching wind rushed around, and the nearest people immediately felt the scorching heat of the flames.

However, to be completely handy with the fire control, it requires the experience of the caster and the understanding of the coordination of the five elements.

Ding Haiyan is extremely confident in water and fire, and sure enough, among the four of them, the flame of his furnace fire changes at any time, one will be scorching, and the other will be cool.

Pan Shi'an and Tai Ran also used this method to repair, but it was not so smooth compared to him.

Ding Haiyan listened to the exclamation voices around him, and his heart swelled with infinite pride, and he swept away the previous haze. [,!] Eyes Chen Mo, Chen Mo was also concentrating on controlling the fire in the furnace fire, completely forgetful, but the color of the flame was a little different from theirs, and the color was getting darker a little bit.

"What's this kid playing again?" Ding Haiyan frowned and couldn't understand it.

"It must be another trick, huh." Ding Haiyan no longer cares, as long as he is the first to repair the knife, although it is perfect to control the fire with water, it is a little difficult to repair it seamlessly in such a short time, but others can't have a better way, as long as he is the first to repair it successfully, the winner in the end is his.

Thinking of this, Ding Haiyan worked harder.

"The scriptures left by my mother are really wonderful." Chen Mo muttered in his heart, watching the flames in front of him change little by little towards his imagination and sighed secretly, he grabbed an appropriate amount of spiritual sand and sprinkled it into the furnace fire, sparks dotted, and suddenly rose.

On the stage, the top management of Sword Casting Villa was also a little dazed.

"Jin Wuliang, what's going on with your disciple?"

"He doesn't seem to be using water-based spiritual sand."

"Huh?"

Jin Wuliang was speechless, how did he know what Chen Mo was doing, in terms of understanding casting, he had never seen a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who was more powerful than him, it was simply against the sky, and he didn't know where he got the demonic knowledge.

"Wood makes fire."

Suddenly, the owner of the sword-forging village blurted out.

"What?"

Everyone was stunned.

"Wood makes fire? He uses the principle of the five elements to grow together?"

"But the previous tests were all mutually restrictive."

Several helmsmen have expressed their opinions.

"Although it is not uncommon to use the principle of mutual growth to control the fire, hum, it requires a lot of complex composition, and it is difficult for even top founders to control it......" Before the helmsman of the North Branch Rudder could speak, he was suddenly interrupted by a burst of exclamations.

When everyone saw it, they were dumbfounded.

I saw that the color in Chen Mo's furnace reached the extreme, and it slowly turned cyan.

"It's a perfect fire!!"

Jin Wuliang said dumbfoundedly, the highest realm of control of the fire in the caster.

I'll go.

This kid actually did it.