To be able to create a fifth-level weapon within seven days with the original blank provided by others, you can't afford to be disobeyed by a soldier for the rest of your life! It seems that the junior brother is indeed too much better than himself!

"Patriarch Ning, do you want to give it a try?" For the sake of fairness, the soldiers turned to Ningbo Dao.

Ningbo Tie blushed his face and shook his head, "No need, the old man can trust Master Bi!"

"Master Bi, can you announce the results of this competition? It just so happens that Ning Lin is in the casting room below, waiting for me to send troops to kill him and avenge the dead disciples of my Zhao clan!" Zhao Shengcun's face was full of fierceness, and he couldn't wait to take Ning Lin's head immediately to avenge his two precious grandsons and the dead Zhao family.

"Don't forget that Ning Lin is also a contestant, and now there are nearly two hours before the end of the competition, what are you in a hurry......" Ningbo snorted coldly.

"Haha, can you surpass Master Rong just because of that little bastard?Does anyone believe it? Do you believe it yourself?" Zhao Shengcun laughed, as if he had heard the most ridiculous thing in the world!

The others couldn't help but nod secretly, Rong Ku, as a seventh-level forger, could only create a fifth-level weapon in seven days, unless Ning Lin also created a fifth-level weapon, otherwise the Ning family would lose!

"Zhao Aiqing, the game is not over yet, don't be bored!" Although Emperor Zhou Juede, as the referee of this competition, is not optimistic about Ning Lin, he must at least maintain fairness, and he can't announce the results of the game before the game is over.

"Yes! It's the old minister who is anxious! It's only been two hours, and the old minister can afford to wait!" Zhao Shengcun admitted his mistake, but anyone could see the smugness on his face.

Stepping aside, Zhao Shengcun immediately ordered people to surround the casting room where Ning Lin was located to prevent Ning Lin from giving up the game and escaping at the last moment.

At midnight, the palace is still brightly lit, and the square is even more crowded.

At this time, it was less than two hours before the end of the game, and there was still no movement in the casting room where Ning Lin was. In the eyes of many people, there is no suspense in this game, and the reason why everyone is still staying here in the cold wind is just to see how the Zhao family kills Ning Lin in the end. If the Ning family ignores the agreement and insists on protecting Ning Lin, if the Zhao and Ning families really fight here, it will be a chaotic era that the Glacier Empire has not seen for hundreds of years!

There is still an hour to go!

On the high platform, the soldiers of the life whispered and chatted with their junior brother Rong Ku about their respective experiences over the years, and Zhao Shengcun stared at the foundry room under the stage with a sneer.

At this time, there were not only royal guards guarding around the entire square, but nearly a hundred disciples of the Zhao family who were qualified to enter the palace pressed their swords one by one, just waiting for Ning Lin to walk out of the casting room, and the emperor announced that the Zhao family had won the competition, they would rush up and chop Ning Lin into meat sauce!

Of course, the Ning family was not to be outdone, hundreds of disciples crowded in front of the crowd, and the disciples of the Zhao family looked at each other angrily, as long as the patriarch ordered, they would rather carry the infamy to keep the future hope of Ning Lin, the Ning family!

Just when the scene was almost solidified, the foundry room where Ning Lin was suddenly burst out through the cracks in the door and the eaves, and the temperature of the firelight, which was already close to white, was at least a thousand degrees, and the royal guards around the foundry room hurriedly took a few steps back to avoid being burned by the flames!

"This, this is ......," said the lifelong soldier on the stage in surprise.

"Yes, it should be Huojiao bone powder! Dare to use Huojiao bone powder to increase the fire at this time, as long as one is not careful, it will inevitably be wasted, and the weapon will be broken! Could it be that this Ning Lin is also a casting master? Is it confident, or is it desperate?" Rong Ku suddenly became interested in this Ning Lin, who had only met once.

"Senior brother, no matter what level of weapon this Ning Lin can play, this courage alone is worthy of my admiration! If he can really create a weapon, I have the heart to accept him as an apprentice, I don't know what Senior Brother wants!" As a seventh-level forger, Rong Ku can be said to have stood at the top of the secular casting world, and Rong Ku is only nearly fifty years old now, and it is not impossible to be promoted to a ninth-level forger in his lifetime! Not to mention these secular warriors, even immortals will not easily offend a seventh-level military caster, who knows when he will become an immortal, and then he will be a treasure caster!

Although I don't know how many immortals there are in this world, even if at most thirty percent of the immortals have their own treasures, the rest of the immortals can only look at the treasure and sigh! Not to mention that there is a foundry association behind the glory and withering, who would offend such a powerful organization for the sake of a Ning Lin!

As for the relationship between Rong Ku and the Zhao family, it is just to collect money from people! Rong Ku has already forged a fifth-level weapon, completed the transaction with the Zhao family, and has nothing to do with the Zhao family.

"I just don't know if this Ning Lin is playing tricks, or what! But if you really have the heart to take him as an apprentice, I don't think anyone will dare to touch him again!"

Although the two talked in a low voice, Zhao Shengcun and Ningbo, who were three feet away, could hear it clearly!

Zhao Shengcun's old face was almost distorted, and the helpers he had finally invited wanted to help his enemies at this time, wouldn't he lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot? As long as Rong Ku really accepted Ning Lin as an apprentice, let alone himself, no one in the entire Glacier Empire would dare to touch Ning Lin's hair, otherwise it would be tantamount to declaring war with the Foundry Association! The several existing foundries of the Zhao family were either abolished and expelled from the association, or they could only break away from the Zhao family, no matter what the situation was, the Zhao family would never be able to get a sharp weapon from now on!

This is the amazing power of the Foundry Association that has existed for more than 100,000 years!

Ningbo was very relieved when he heard it, as long as Ning Lin can worship Master Rongkun as a teacher, from now on, the Ning family will rise and the boat will rise, and there will be no need to worry about the Zhao family!

Just when everyone was thinking differently, the fire in the foundry was extinguished!

Rong Kuyi frowned. From the time the fire was bright to the time it was extinguished, it was only a short half an hour, what could you do in half an hour? I'm afraid that even the original blank hadn't been practiced! Could it be that Ning Lin used Huojiao bone powder just out of curiosity?

The fire slowly gathered, and there was silence in the square, and everyone was waiting for the final result!

It's just that everyone has been waiting for an hour, seeing that the east has slowly revealed wisps of light, on the timing table in the center of the square, waiting for the guard to flip the hourglass again, as long as the fine hourglass of the hourglass is exhausted, if Ning Lin does not walk out of the casting room, he will lose completely!

After everyone looked at the hourglass nervously, the door of the casting room suddenly opened, and Ning Lin, who was neatly dressed, walked out easily!

Ning Lin looked a little hard at this time, with a relaxed smile on his face, and he even had the heart to wave hello to the Ning family brothers around him!

When Rong Ku walked out of the foundry just now, he was also covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, his hair was a little burnt yellow, and his robe was soaked with sweat, that was the true color of the foundry! Compared to Ning Lin, it was as if he had just returned from an outing.