When Buente shouted, all the dwarves stopped and said at a loss. Even so, the dwarves couldn't help but look at Wu Ya and watch his every move. They wanted to learn, instinctively wanted to learn.
Bounte was also puzzled at first as to why they were suddenly like this. This kind of situation could only happen when the elders were publicly forging. However, he was from the Golden Hammer Tribe and was the smartest dwarf tribe. He thought of something in an instant.
He suddenly turned around and stared at Wu Ya's every move, and then he was shocked. Just now he thought that humans were just more powerful in Xuan Weapon vitality, but now he realized that his forging skills were equally powerful, as if he had been bitten by a reptile a few more times.
Various emotions broke out, and one of them occupied the most, which was jealousy. He was actually jealous of a human's forging skills?
"Stand still and don't move. It's a disgrace to us dwarves. If you move again, you don't have to go back to your tribe."
Boent shouted angrily again. There were many dwarves watching when he was forging, but even without the situation in front of him, no one could help but follow suit. If he didn't do it himself, why could this human being do it?
The dwarves couldn't help but stiffen, and then they could only watch Boent return to the forging platform to continue forging.
"Wow..."
The elves were in an uproar. If they couldn't guess the situation before them, then they were really idiots. The dwarves couldn't help but learn this human forging skill. Is this incredible?
Although they especially hate this human being who always likes to call them idiots, they hate even more these dwarves who add insult to injury. Before, they dared not speak out and dare not offend the dwarves again, but that doesn't mean they can't take it personally when they see this dwarf.
It was refreshing inside, and some elves even felt refreshed on their faces. Although this human being was very annoying, at least he was on the side of the elves and had inherited the remnant soul of the ancient elven crossbow.
Well, after all, the vitality in him also comes from the Holy Tree, as if the elves are also fighting alongside him.
Elder Yun couldn't help but glance at Xue Di'er. Where did the Queen pick up such a terrible human being? Elder Yun was old and mature. She expressed deep doubts about the "backstory" of Xue Di'er as the protagonist.
An intuition told her that everything that happened before was directed by this human. Don't forget, this human also said a few words of reminder when he took action on behalf of the queen.
In short, the elves felt at this moment that this human being was not that annoying.
Wu Ya didn't know that the views of the three major tribes on him were changing again and again. He just wanted to fully utilize everything Clarens taught him. It wasn't just Boente who wanted to beat him into a scumbag.
I also wanted to hit Buente hard.
Since Clarence said he wanted to charge some interest, there was no way Wu Ya wouldn't use the most powerful force, right?
Therefore, Wu Ya used 100% of his strength from the beginning, as well as the power of how to make the mysterious weapons come alive. As a result, he felt that the aura of the Elf Holy Tree was getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed that the vitality generated by the forging was coming.
Under the influence, the ancient elven divine crossbow seems to have new changes, or there is a trace of fusion, which means that the repair has gone a step further.
Because of this fusion, Lingying's power increased slightly, and then the ancient aura became more powerful, and the Elf Holy Tree that was finally guided became excited again.
It may be a bit complicated to say, but one thing is very clear, and Wu Ya is realizing this now.
That is to say: "As long as the insights that appear in the phantom of the Earthly Arms Master in the "Shenxuan Qi Code" are actually the same, the Earthly Armsmaster's perceptions may be diverse, but in the end they all come down to the Earthly Armsmaster.
They are serving the progress of the Earth Military Division."
Just as the sea of flowers was helpful to feeling the Elf Sacred Tree before.
After figuring this out, Wu Ya immediately tried to fuse various feelings in the forging room. Well, fusion is impossible, at least he can't do it now, but he can do it in the sea of flowers, golden light and holy trees.
Build a connecting bridge between them.
"Hey, I finally reached the eighth level of the Earth Military Division!"
At the moment when this bridge was formed, Wu Ya felt that the barrier of perception that he had only stayed at the peak of the seventh level of the Earthly Military Division had been severely broken. As long as he accumulated enough profound energy, he could rise from the sixth level.
Duan directly rushed to the eighth stage.
Eighth dan, is the Heavenly Arms Division still far away?
Of course, he did not stop because of this. He would continue to repair the ancient elf crossbow bit by bit, transform Lingying into a spirit body bit by bit, and let the sword forged in his hand reach its highest level. Therefore, just like the people around him
As people see it, the green vitality is integrated into the mysterious gold sword. The green and the fire are blended together, which is strange, gorgeous and incredible.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
The sound of knocking was still uninterrupted, and both sounds sounded very rhythmic under the silent elf sacred tree. At this moment, one of the sounds stopped again, and it was still Boente.
"Almost level six!"
Bounte finally forged the Black Gold Elf in his hand to the level of quasi-sixth level, which was the level when Wu Ya defeated "Two Big Iron Rods". It seemed that the vitality in the sword was still stronger than that of Wu Ya at that time.
A little bit, but Bounte's face was not very good-looking. Although his confidence had returned, his desire to beat human beings into scum could not be realized.
"This is impossible!"
Holding the sword in his hand, he subconsciously looked in the direction of the human, and then exclaimed violently.
This was the second time today that he said it was impossible, but no matter how impossible it was, it had already appeared in front of him. Yes, in his hand was a quasi-sixth-level black gold sword that had just been released, but the sword was beaten in the hands of that human
It is also a quasi-sixth level.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could this human being..." Bounte stared at Wu Ya, his gorgeous hair and beard shaking wildly. He knew that based on the current situation, his
I'm afraid Jian can only barely draw a tie with this human being, yes, just barely, because the opponent's vitality is stronger than his own, and he said: "No, I am the genius of the Golden Hammer Department, I can't lose, and I can't lose."
We must not lose, why are you still standing there, add magic crystals to me!"
After Boente yelled, he ignored the dwarf men who were fascinated by the forging of humans.
Add magic crystal?
In fact, it was just an excuse to think that they were fascinated by the human being and felt unhappy. It was to remind his men that the fire magic crystal in his forging platform was enough for him to forge another black gold sword.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
Boente forged frantically. Before, there were two rhythmic voices, but now one voice has become extremely messy. Boente was confused. He forged a single material into the sixth level. He really didn't have any idea.
confidence.
Chaos, chaos... getting more and more chaotic...
"Qiang..."
Suddenly, a chirping sound that was clearer than the sound of forging sounded. It was the sound of sword chanting. It was the sound coming from a certain sword after it broke through. A golden sword light rose into the sky, with a little bit of greenery quietly shining.
fall!
The sixth level, the real sixth level pure black gold sword was born!
"Boom..."
Buente also kept paying attention to Wu Ya during the messy forging. As long as Wu Ya's sword made even the slightest change, his heart would tremble. But this time, not only his heart was trembling, but his whole body was trembling. The sword in his hand was shaking.
The hammer was loosely held and hit the forging platform. Level 6, this human really did it. Why could he do it? Boente roared in his heart...
"Well, it's still not perfect. Level 6. Only the peak of Level 6 is the real Level 6!"
Wu Ya deeply remembered what Clarens once said, that is, each mysterious weapon can only truly enter this level when it reaches its peak, and the others are all inferior, so Wu Ya looked at it.
Only after the swordsman did he speak.
His voice was not loud, but the scene was so quiet that the people around him could hear it clearly. This was simply a humiliation to Boente, at least that was what Boente thought.
Wu Ya paid no attention to Buente. He sometimes acted too seriously. He observed carefully and then moved the hammer again.
"Impossible, impossible. I can also wield a sixth-level Xuanjian. I will not lose to humans."
"well……"
Boente was beating like crazy, and Bray sighed deeply. Not to mention Mr. Boente's current state, even when he was the strongest, it was impossible to defeat this human being. He was not on the same level at all.
"Ah...Human, you are cheating. There is no way you can forge a sixth-level Xuanjian!"
I don't know how long it took, but Bounte suddenly threw away the almost smashed sword in his hand, and then rushed towards the forging Witch Cliff like crazy, roaring as he rushed. This was the third time he rushed.
Xiang Wu Ya: "Cunning human being, you dare to use cheating methods to compete with me in forging. You have insulted my great dwarves and the profession of forging. You are not worthy of forging!"
"Mr. Buente, don't..."
As mentioned before, most of the Golden Hammers are the smartest and most shameless among the dwarves. They could have fought for the Hammer of Rebellion hundreds of years ago, for the Night Stone in the Hammer of Rebellion, and even for Klerence's.
Together with some other dwarf tribes, they wiped out all of Klerence and his tribe, and now they can turn white into black because of an unyielding defeat.
Losing to a human in forging was something he would never allow. Boente didn't care about so many things at that moment, not to mention how many pairs of eyes were around him. He said shamelessly, yes, he couldn't afford to lose!
"boom……"
Wu Ya was indulging in the forging of strengthening the black gold sword, but it didn't mean that he didn't know the existence of Bounte at all, let alone that he didn't know that Boente raised his feet fiercely after saying those words.
, and kicked towards the forging platform in front of him.
If Wu Ya wanted to stop it, he could definitely stop Bounte from committing the crime, but why should he stop it?
Bray wanted to stop it, but it was already too late. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to become a registered member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)