"It's okay. While everyone is here, why don't we compete now? I will bring the brats in the family to assemble them with you to see who is better!"
Rong Xiaoyun immediately said that he couldn't wait to try it right away, because he had always been obsessed with Liu Feng's last assembly to the end. He showed the peak of God's casting skills at that moment. He himself had not reached it, so
He wanted to see it again, maybe he could break through to the seventh level caster.
He just did what he said, and Rong Xiaoyun didn't care whether Liu Feng answered or not. He called a member of the Rong family and whispered a few words. The man ran away quickly, his face full of surprise.
After thirty years of drinking, when everyone was slightly tipsy, Rong Xiaoyun stood up, shook his head and shouted at the people who were drinking happily in the hall, "People of the Rong family, you are blessed today.
Now, Brother Liu Feng is going to show everyone the amazing strength of his genius as a forger, do you want to see it?"
The hall was still noisy, and I didn't hear what he was yelling at all.
"Yeah, please give me some peace!"
Rong Xiaoyun became angry, and this time his roar was filled with spiritual power, exploding in everyone's ears like thunder.
Suddenly, the whole place fell into silence. Everyone hurriedly put down their wine glasses and looked at the head of their house in confusion, thinking to themselves, "Is it possible that the head of the house is drunk again this time and is going to go crazy with alcohol?"
However, when Rong Xiaoyun repeated what he just said, everyone cheered loudly. They had always heard that Liu Feng was very good, but they had never seen it before. This time, they had the opportunity. Of course everyone was happy.
Now I'm awake, and I'm mostly sober from the wine.
Finally, everyone followed Xiaoyun and Liu Feng out of the hall and came to the martial arts field outside the hall.
Ten large platforms have been prepared in the martial arts arena, with a pile of armor parts like a hill placed on each of them.
Rong Xiaoyun called out nine members of the younger generation of the family to stand up, and Rong Mietian was among them.
"Brother Liu Feng, go ahead and show them how powerful you are. Let them see how powerful you are!"
Rong Xiaoyun was half-drunk, and he even began to ignore the seniority and directly called Liu Feng brother.
Liu Feng smiled helplessly, he had been forced to this point, if he didn't go up and do it, he might be pestered by the old guy Rong Xiaoyun, which would be a big trouble.
He walked forward and stood in front of the stage specially set aside for himself. Liu Feng's stage was placed in a special position to highlight everyone so that everyone could see it at a glance, while the other nine stages were surrounded by a semicircle.
Liu Feng's stand, in this way, people participating in the assembly can clearly see how Liu Feng assembles it.
"On the table in front of everyone is a second-grade armor, with a total of 1,368 parts. We will give everyone one night to assemble it, and the winner will be rewarded!"
Rong Xiaoyun announced loudly that these armor parts were all the armor Liu Feng assembled last time, which was the most difficult to assemble among the second-grade armors.
Moreover, the candidates he arranged to compete on stage were also carefully selected. All nine of them were third-grade casters, except for Liu Feng, whose temporary grade was only second-grade.
This was Rong Xiaoyun's little trick. He wanted to bring the Rong family members up to the next level. In this way, it would increase the shocking power of Liu Feng's final victory.
He was not trying to help Liu Feng, but he hoped that this assembly would enable these so-called heavenly sedans of the Rong family to understand themselves clearly and see themselves clearly. The so-called geniuses would be in front of Liu Feng.
, will be nothing.
Rong Xiaoyun can be said to have worked very hard, and all he wants is to hope that everyone can correct their mentality and continue to study the art of casting, instead of boasting and talking about it.
Liu Feng and Rong Xiaoyun had been dating for such a long time, so they knew what he was thinking and decided to help the Rong family.
Totem masters, it doesn't matter even if they don't sleep for ten and a half days. Everyone is watching Liu Feng's assembly of ten people closely, and no one is willing to leave and go to sleep.
The first step was to look at the drawings. Although the nine members of the Rong family had already assembled the armor, there were too many things that needed attention, so the nine people took the drawings and looked at them carefully.
Liu Feng curled his lips, put the drawing in his hand aside, then closed his eyes and sank.
"What does he want to do? Why not look at the drawings?"
People around him were talking a lot and felt that the first thing Liu Feng should do now was to read the drawings clearly instead of closing his eyes to rest.
"Haha, brother Liu Feng really has a photographic memory!"
Rong Xiaoyun nodded secretly. Liu Feng's purpose for doing this was obvious. He closed his eyes and rested without looking at the drawings. He should be carefully recalling the scene of the original assembly. He no longer needed the drawings in his hand.
"With a clear mind and a mature mind, this boy really has the talent of a caster!"
Old man Li is a master among forgers. Seeing Liu Feng's situation, he certainly knows what is going on. Any forger with high enough achievements will never assemble an armor after reading the drawings and successfully assembling it.
Maybe take a second look.
This is the pride of a caster, and it is also a necessary accomplishment for a high-quality caster.
Others did not take it seriously, thinking that Liu Feng had drunk too much wine and was taking a nap.
It was just after the time for a cup of tea. Liu Feng, who had closed his eyes in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes. Two golden lights passed through the space. It was almost dark at this time. In the flash of golden light, everyone's eyes were attracted to Liu Feng.
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Liu Feng ignored it. At this moment, it was as if he was the only one in the entire space and the people talking around him had disappeared.
"rise!"
Liu Feng shouted low, and thirty parts suddenly flew up from the hill-like pile of parts, suspended in front of his chest, floating quietly, golden light enveloped these thirty parts, and Liu Feng's hands suddenly
turned into a phantom.
"What's going on? He actually assembled thirty of them at once and disappeared. How is this possible?"
Everyone was shocked. Only a few casters who understood the mystery knew the meaning of Liu Feng's move.
"He's improved again!"
Rong Xiaoyun was shocked. Liu Feng had already made great progress after not seeing him for just two months.
"Thirty parts were assembled at the same time. Liu Feng is indeed worthy of being praised by the head of the Rong family!"
Old Man Li asked himself that he could do it, but he was a sixth-grade forger. Even when he was a third-grade forger, he couldn't assemble thirty at the same time. He could assemble up to twenty-four at the same time. At that time, he was already famous.
He is a genius of the Li family.
The nine people participating in the competition behind Liu Feng also read the drawings and started assembling them one after another. Among them, Rong Miedian was really good. He also levitated twenty-six parts at once and started assembling them at the same time.
The other eight people did not show much success, and they all assembled slowly one by one in a satisfactory manner.
Everyone understood that this game was purely between Liu Feng and Rong Mietian, and the others were just there to serve as foils. Rong Mietian was also very fast, and the rapid movements of his hands had already caused a stir.
Countless phantoms have been created, and the prototype of God's casting has already been formed.
But compared to Liu Feng, he has been completely ignored by everyone.
Everyone's eyes widened and their mouths opened even wider, and even the tonsils in the throat could be seen.