Everyone was looking at Jian Chen with breathing on his face. The inconspicuous boy in the middle somehow could make everyone in the audience turn their eyes to him.
Time is approaching, Jian Chen's face does not have a trace of nervous expression, and he seems to be possessed by a demon, not caring about anything outside.
Jian Chen's movements were so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly. The thick iron was constantly folded by Jian Chen, and then pounded and extended. The originally dark thick iron emitted a hint of luster at this moment, and all this happened in the light of light. Between the flint.
"Six breaths!"[
Although the referee not far away was also shocked by Jian Chen's speed of movement, all this did not stop him from counting. The fine sand in the hourglass fell in his voice, becoming less and less.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
The sound of thumping did not decrease due to the referee's voice, but became louder and louder. The sound of thumping was thumping with a strange rhythm, and the beat was thumping and heavier, and the sound was even louder.
Jian Chen slowly closed his eyes, as if he had entered a strange state. The whole world was left with the thick iron on the forging platform. He was so focused that he didn't have to look at it. All the movements in his hands seemed to be in a safe heart. There is no deviation at all.
"What is that?" Tian Xingchen, who was already shocked, suddenly shrank his pupils, and his eyes passed by the forging hammer in Jian Chen's hand moved away and moved into the void behind Jian Chen.
I don't know when a purple aura condensed in the void behind Jian Chen, emitting a faint purple light. Mysterious comparison, under this purple light, everyone fell into a strange state, everything in front of him seemed to have turned purple, This dense purple color does not give people a feeling of depression and monotony, but instead makes people feel inexplicably happy.
After only about two breaths, the purple aura behind Jian Chen became increasingly thicker and less ethereal, becoming clearly visible. A purple aura was slowly left in the essence iron at this moment. The originally dark essence iron was A faint purple light appeared on the surface with strange patterns.
"East purple qi!" The president on the stage widened his eyes. He finally knew what this purple qi was. It was actually the legendary East purple qi, the aura of luck, but how could this be in a young man? The president can’t understand how to think about people.
Wang Jiangtian and Bi Fang were faintly uneasy in his heart. Jian Chen's vision was too big. It was hard to imagine what such an vision would forge. Especially Wang Jiang always thought he was sure to win, but he didn't expect it. Encountering such a change.
"One breath!"
The referee's voice sounded mechanically. Wang Jiang stared at Jian Chen, who was still closing his eyes and not stopping, and a smile appeared on his face: "Time is here, and you will lose in everything!"
As everyone's eyes watched, the last bit of sand of the hourglass began to slide, taking away this last bit of time, but the young man in the center had not stopped yet.
"Ding!" At this moment, the forging hammer in Jian Chen's hand hit the fine iron again. A huge sound came out. The sound seemed to accumulate the force just now, resounding through the sky, and at the same time, the hourglass was at the same time. Among them, the last small piece of sand also slid down.
"Time is up, please stop!" The referee's voice rang out when the sand was completely leaking, announcing that the time for the preliminary round was up. In fact, this sound was mainly about Jian Chen alone, and he was the only one left in the audience to forge him.
"Buzz!"
The essence iron on Jian Chen's forging platform trembled and let out a low buzz. The purple air behind Jian Chen was converging into Jian Chen's body at this moment, and the originally calm dantian suddenly became colorful. A purple air invaded it.
The purple qi entered the body but did not cause too much repulsion of the vital energy in the body. Many vital energy in the dantian seemed to recognize this new resident.
At this moment, the original purple air suddenly dissipated, like little starry light, scattered in the dantian, giving the dantian a hint of misty smell.
"I'm fine, referee!"[
Jian Chen's closed eyes slowly opened, and his face calmly looked at the forged iron on the stage. Nai smiled. The change that had just happened made him feel a little confused. Now this ghost thing is still in line with the competition. If Jian Chen dared not say he was the leader of the original plan, he would still be more than wrong in making a big splash.
"This kid, but I really want to scare me to death. But old guy, what did that apprentice forged? Why can't I see it!" He Dun's fist slowly released, breathing a sigh of relief. If it were Jian Chen, it was Because he was kicked out of the competition due to the timeout, the Youchi Branch was really talking to death.
"Just just look at it, I also thought that this thing really exists!" Nalins kept looking at Jian Chen, with a hint of horror in his eyes.
"Put the fine iron they forged in front of their forging platform!" The referee glanced at Jian Chen, thinking that Jian Chen had completed the last moment. The vision just now was too strange. He had never seen it before. As for Jian Chen, as for Jian, as for Jian, The fine iron forged by dust is even more strange. It is completely questionable that the high-quality thread iron that was supposed to be upgraded after calcination. Now this purple thing...
"open!"
The president of the Forging Guild stood up and waved his sleeves. A wave of vitality dispersed. The wave of vitality touched the edge of the forging field, and the entire forging field suddenly emitted a faint white light.
"The light of the sky!" Jian Chen was slightly shocked, thinking that such a game actually had such a way.
The skylight is used to detect impurities in the material. Except for special materials, the purer the light reflected by the other materials, the purer the material is. It is used very frequently in such primary competitions and general material judgments, and is accurate. The degree is also extremely high.
The white light fell like a light curtain, pouring onto the forged forgings and sprinkling onto the forged thick iron. The forged thick iron each emits different lights, most of which emit dark black. Only a small number of people emit different colors.
The fiery red light on the fine iron forged by Wang Jiang is very eye-catching. He is only pure, so pure that it is almost variegated. However, there is still one person on the stage who is also eye-catching. In a corner, a forginger is forging. The refined iron produced did not reflect any light, absorbing all the light of the sky.
On the other hand, Jian Chen was a little unrestrained. There was a little purple light in the black above the fine iron forged by Jian Chen. The light was very impure, and it should be said that it was quite complicated. Seeing Jian Chen Nai shook his head, it seemed that he was Unlucky.
"You, you, you can go down!"
The referee's eyes swept through the materials one by one, and the ones with more impurities were removed one by one. The forging master who was clicked could only leave in disappointment. Of course, some people were also unwilling to leave, and they were directly from Yuanmen. The security personnel forced them to take them away.
A referee walked up to Jian Chen, hesitated for a while, slowly raised his hand and pointed at Jian Chen and said, "You can go down!"