Chapter 327 Pot lid?
When Mu Yang unfolded the alchemy energy before, it attracted the attention of the jury. They were all curious about Mu Yang's star talent. But Wu Yuanfeng was insincere at that time.
And now, they finally saw Mu Yang's talent with their own eyes and were amazed.
An elder of the Yuding Sect said in a sour tone: "Elder Wu, no wonder he has to hide it. The six-pointed talent is incredible. He looks like he is only about eighteen years old, right?"
Wu Yuanfeng said expressionlessly: "Well, I just joined Luoyue Valley this year. It's just so good, I'm still working hard."
Although Wu Yuanfeng is modest, what's wrong with it that sounds so worthy of beating?
Although Wu Yuanfeng had no intention of comparing, some people still couldn't control their mouths. The female elder of Duanqing Peak rolled his eyes and said sarcastically: "What's so great? I just woke up at the age of eighteen. Our Yawen is only seventeen years old this year, and she has already awakened her six-magnificent talent."
What a pity, Wu Yuanfeng was too lazy to pay attention to him. This game is not comparable to age, but it depends on the real skills.
However, what made Wu Yuanfeng curious was what kind of spiritual weapon would Mu Yang choose to forge it?
In the midst of the attention of everyone, Mu Yang actually shouted in a very second-class manner: "Look at me, the hammering method of cloak!"
clang!
With a hammer, the spirit ore collapsed, splashing out a large amount of fire. The flying sparks even affected others. Under the precise control of Mu Yang's power, the spirit ore fell steadily on the iron pile, waiting for Mu Yang's next strike.
Of course, Mu Yang could not have used the cloak hammer method. It was just a skill in the novels he had read before. Mu Yang thought this situation was very suitable and blurted out that he had an addiction to hammering the Haotian hammer.
This crisp metal collision sound spread throughout every corner of the square, instantly covering the momentum of other contestants.
This is the power of the six-pointed alchemy hammer!
Many people cast envious eyes at Mu Yang.
"What kind of hammering method is this? It's so fierce!"
"Didn't he just say it, he's hammering it."
"No matter what, although this person is not good at character, he has a high attainment in refining weapons. I think the champion in this group has probably been decided."
"Don't rush to make a conclusion. Look, my goddess Yawen is going to take out the alchemy hammer, too."
Everyone saw that Yawen had already placed the spirit ore on the iron pile and took out a six-pointed alchemy hammer from the storage bag that was similar to that in Mu Yang's hand.
But her petite body, holding a big hammer, had a contrasting contrast. It was hard to imagine how her weak body burst out with the power of wielding the alchemy hammer.
From now on, the arena seemed to have become Mu Yang and Yawen's show-off arena. The two of them hammered one after another, honing the six-patterned black mine.
I have to say that this is a rare visual feast!
However, although the two of them have similar techniques, the results of forging are very different.
The forged by Yawen looks like a spherical spiritual weapon, but the forged by Muyang looks like an iron pot no matter how you look!
The elders of Luoyue Valley were a little confused. I have never seen such a spiritual weapon before.
Chen Yingzhi grabbed the back of his head and asked, "What is Mu Yang doing? Why don't I remember that there is such a weapon on our weapon list?"
Lao Xue shook his head, "I have never seen such a shape. Although it is the shape of a spiritual weapon that the alchemist has the ability to decide on his own, such innovative behavior is a very dangerous behavior in the competition. It seems that I have to scold him when it is over."
However, Elder Cong Rong said: "I think it's not necessary. Mu Yang has a flexible mind. Maybe he has any idea of winning. Look at his expression, he doesn't seem to be messing around at all."
Mu Yang didn't know whether the elders would punish him when he was refining his weapons.
"Brother Dog, please help me see Yawen's progress."
Mu Yang's forging was getting easier and easier, and he was already very sure of the drawings in his mind, so he still had the energy to talk to Brother Dog.
Brother Dog glanced at Yawen and smiled and said, "Don't worry, she is much slower than you. She seems to be making a ball, which should be a hammer inside a weapon. This structure can indeed withstand a considerable impact."
However, Mu Yang didn't care what she created at all. No matter what, he had a certain confidence in his knowledge. If it was just a ball, he would definitely not be able to compare with his design!
This is an anxious process and an extremely physically consuming process. Mu Yang even had to use the Nine Thunder Heart Technique to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth while refining the weapon.
Another stick of incense has passed, and Mu Yang's spiritual weapon has basically taken shape.
His technique is very skillful. After such a long time of forging, he did not destroy the little structure of the spiritual pattern.
At this time, someone had already completed the final refining and showed it to the jury with his spiritual weapon high.
The maid skillfully walked up to them and covered the iron pile with a piece of announcement, which meant that this one had completed the competition.
There are still about half a stick of incense before the last time, and almost twenty of them have been refined. Of course, these people have almost all spiritual weapons with one or two lines.
Some people will end the refining one after another.
Mu Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled with satisfaction: "It's almost done, I'll start to collect my spirits and shape my body and get back on fire!"
This is the final step of refining the weapon. If it is not done properly, it will cause a significant decrease in the strength of the spiritual weapon.
Moreover, during the forging process, the applied spiritual power is relatively dispersed, and the weapon refiner needs to integrate the spiritual power and reasonably distribute it into the spiritual weapon.
Mu Yang converged his spiritual power to halfway, and the hammering range gradually decreased. He began to beat it carefully, polishing the surface of the spiritual weapon to smoother.
At the same time, the other hand releases the alchemy energy, heats it on the hammered surface under low heat, fixes its shape, and burns away excess impurities.
When Mu Yang was carefully creating his own spiritual weapon, Brother Dog suddenly laughed, "Mu Yang, I think that the silly man from Ziyang Palace may not be able to complete it."
"What's wrong?"
"He is indeed a five-point weapon refiner, but it is still a bit difficult to forge the six-patterned black ore. He should have wanted to create a knife, but it has not been fully formed yet. It is too late now, so it has already been put into the end before it is raised, and it is probably cold."
Mu Yang said lightly: "Oh, I don't know myself clearly, but to be honest, if I have seven lines, I might try it out loud, but it's pretty good now, and I'm almost 80% sure I can beat them."
Chapter completed!