Chapter 277: Hundred Changes

There aren't many people still forging anymore. Most of them have finished forging. With their skills can no longer be improved. Rather than wait for all the work to be done, it's better to stop now. There may be an unexpected gain.

Those who are still holding on now are either relying on something. Or just want to gamble. If there is a breakthrough, I may be able to be valued by which family. At that time status and money will be inexhaustible.

4The sand in the hourglass has slipped most of it. The competition is in the final moment. The impurities in the crude iron have been almost removed. Now is the time to change the rules and make the material of fine iron to the next level. That's the most important part of this topic.

This step. It's going to be more tiring than before. More cumbersome. During this period, the slightest mistake will be wasted. When the time comes, don't say that the skills are overwhelming. I'm afraid I won't have a chance to stand out.

"Almost." Look at the fine iron under the forging hammer. Jian Chen nodded.

Gently wipe the sweat off your forehead. Jian Chen's breath lightly. He was also aware of the severity of the next steps. The muscles and bones of the whole body moved slightly. The muscles and bones of the whole body made a crackling sound.

Jian Chen, who was relieved for a while, calmed down. Put the forged iron into the forge again. I'm afraid this will be the last time I'll be thrown into it. I'm afraid the rest of the time is not enough to heat up a second time. Jian Chen's mind at the moment is controlling the firepower with all his might. Don't dare to make the slightest mistake.

Not far from Wang Jiang. HONG Ying. Tianbi Fang is also entering the final stage.

Wang Jiang's eyes glanced in the direction of Jian Chen. Looking at the refined iron that was slowly reddening in the sword dust forging furnace, his brow touched slightly. And then ignore it. Put an elixir in your mouth. Slowly chewing the slightly sluggish breath on his body suddenly recovered.

The Forge Contest can't help but take the pill. After all, forging is extremely draining. Not to mention such a rookie race. None of them are very high. Popular at the level of samurai warriors. The vitality in the body is far from enough for them to squander. Yes, the elixir that replenishes vitality can be used during the competition. The same goes for alchemists.

As the vitality in the body becomes full. Wang Jiang's movements began again. The vitality in the body gushed out. The hammer in his hand shimmered with fiery red. Hammer down on the iron on the forging table.

The air trembled and twisted under the fiery red light. A wave of heat dissipated in all directions. Many of the forgers who had stopped looked sideways. Want to find out.

"Fire Refining Xuanqi."

Tian Xingchen on the stage muttered in a low voice. There was a hint of surprise on his expressionless face.

"The old lord. It seems that it is a bit difficult for the prince to win the first place this time. This royal kid's methods are not simple." Horton's eyes were also staring at Wang Jiang's forging hammer. It took a long time to move away. Said with a smile at the stars.

"What is the Fire Refining Mystery?" Although the fat man not far away is an alchemist, he doesn't know anything about forging. When he heard the words of the old lord, he had to ask his father.

"I've only heard of the Fire Refining Xuanqi. The best secret art of forging materials among the blacksmiths. I don't know where this Wang Jiang got it." If Du Tianqing, the head of the Du family, hadn't heard the words of the old lord, I'm afraid he wouldn't know what Wang Jiang was doing.

"Isn't it. That sword dust is not going to lose the next game first." Between the words. The people on the stage who paid attention to Jian Chen's position set their eyes on Jian Chen's position. Although Jian Chen's performance just now was more eye-catching. But if you want to win, it is estimated that it will be a little worse. Otherwise, Wang Jiang's face would not have that confident and flaunting expression.

Jian Chen's eyebrows were slightly frowned. Although he knew that what Wang Jiang had done was not ordinary. But he didn't see why. He has a good talent for forging though. The technology is also good. But insight. Ahem. I really don't have anything to say. After all, the contact time is limited.

"Take care of yourself first." Jian Chen shook his head. Seeing that the temperature of the fine iron in the forging furnace is almost the same. Nodding. Slowly took it out. Let it come into contact with the outside air. lest there be a sudden change in waiting.

Legs open. Jian Chen's standing posture changed slightly. It is different from the Shenwu forging method just now. But Shen Yun is still there. The momentum is as good as it was just now.

The hammer in Jian Chen's hand was raised high. A wave of momentum began to climb. It's like a mountain. It's hard to look back.

"Ding." With a crisp sound came out. Jian Chen's movements are getting faster and faster. The fine iron on the forging table spreads little by little. But in this process, the temperature of the refined iron does not seem to decrease. It's still burning hot.

The edges of the fine iron are extended. A peculiar pattern is outlined at the edges. It looks very natural. The sword dust didn't stop. Fold up the fine iron, which has been enlarged many times by an unknown number of times. Whack again. Not bad. It's the art of a hundred refinements. Everybody knows it, but not many people know how to use it.

Rumored to be in antiquity. The Hundred Refinements is a divine art forged by the human race. But. Now some people have mastered some of them and some of them are useful. But most people have abandoned it. It's too hard. And the effect is difficult to come by. It has long been replaced by other blacksmithing techniques. There are not many forges left who stick to this secret technique.

"Baixuan. Interesting." The guild leader brushed his beard when he saw Jian Chen's movements, and smiled slightly.

The little sand left on the hourglass is passing fast under the influence of gravity. It's time to see the last moment. Finally, such as Hongying. The likes of Tianbi Fang also stopped what they were doing. Otherwise, it won't be fun.

"Bang." The forging hammer in Wang Jiang's hand slammed down one last time. No more lifting. There is a faint crack in the entire forging table. You must know that this forging table is not an ordinary stone. It would be extremely difficult for an ordinary blacksmith to leave such a mark here.

"Baixuan. I hope that this mud bodhisattva can ensure that you get this first." Wang Jiang glanced at Jian Chen contemptuously. It's not that easy to come up with the effect.

With Wang Jiang withdrawing. The fiery red glow on the hammer was retracted. The scorching breath of the fine iron slowly converged. A different luster slowly emerges on the surface of the fine iron. Seeing that there were many forgers on this stage, they also shook their heads. Just this appearance also knows the gap.

Wang Jiang stopped. Jian Chen, the only one left in the entire arena was still making the sound of gold and iron. In addition, the position of the sword dust is very conspicuous. It can be said that for the first time, all eyes are focused on this young man who has been unknown. compared to several others. Jian Chen's identity is not known to many people.

"There's still ten breaths to go." The referee reminded when he saw Jian Chen, who still hadn't stopped. If it weren't for Jian Chen's Shenwu forging method just now, he probably wouldn't have reminded him.

"Ten breaths. I'd like to see how you turn things around." Wang Jiang heard the referee's voice, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly. Outline a smile. Success is in sight.

"Sword dust. Come on." Ling'er muttered silently in the stands. She didn't dare to raise her voice. I'm afraid of making noise to the sword dust.

"This kid won't miss a shot." Horton saw the sweaty sword dust pursed his lips and said with some dissatisfaction. After all, as long as Jian Chen's normal play is normal, there is absolutely no problem with qualifying. But Jian Chen's choice of a hundred techniques is different. You can't give up halfway.

"Nine breaths." The referee starts counting down.

"Ding. Bite. Ding.." The sound of gold and iron grew louder and louder. It seems to be in line with the referee's countdown. Flutter throughout the venue. And the hearts of the people were lifted. But no one seemed to notice that a purple aura was quietly rising above the fine iron.