Nuo Yan ignored the people in the stands, he just stared at the piece of iron with all his concentration.
"What are you forging?... By the way, I'll just forge the dagger handle." After getting ready, Nuo Yan looked around. Most of the blacksmiths were calcining iron in the bellows, and then picking it up and beating it. It seemed that,
It is more advantageous for blacksmiths to be those with fire attributes.
Nuo Yan pressed his left hand on the iron. The ordinary orange flame directly burned the iron piece.
"Oh? Lao Huo, that blond boy seems to have similar hammering skills to you!" The old man in red robe looked at Nuo Yan and said.
The old man in white robe also looked over and said calmly: "Why do I feel that this boy... has an indescribable feeling?"
The old man in bright red robe just smiled and said nothing.
Nuo Yan picked up the hammer and covered it with orange flames. His spiritual power overflowed and covered the piece of iron.
The old man in red robe looked at the flames spilling out of Nuo Yan and said hehe, "This kid has good mental strength. It seems he is a good seer." The old man in white robe also nodded.
The old man in the bright red robe was a little shocked: How has this kid’s mental energy improved so much?
After the iron block was red-hot, Nuo Yan waved his hand violently...
"Clang... Clang...!" Everyone started to knock the iron block, and there was a crisp sound and flying sparks. It was like a forging factory.
Nuo Yan's tapping speed became faster and faster. The iron ore was originally square, but was slowly drilled and polished by spiritual power. It almost formed the shape of a dagger.
10 minutes passed, and the people around him slowly forged a look. Some of them were average, but because of poor mental control, the whole piece of iron cracked. They were eliminated.
Nuo Yan is also sweating profusely now, forging one hammer after another. He can't be like Yiluo Huo, who can shape it within a few hammers. He can only forge slowly and patiently. There are still some things left on the field.
There are about 30 people down there
"Your granddaughter seems to be almost finished." The old man in white robe rubbed the old man in red robe next to him and said.
The old man in red robe smiled and said: "That girl... Haha, she is quite talented. However, compared to that blond boy, she is far inferior. Am I right? Lao Huo, your disciple, is still
It’s really awesome.”
The old man in bright red robe is Nuo Yan’s teacher, Yi Luo Huo!
Yi Luohuo smiled and said: "Haha, how do you know he is my disciple?"
"Look at your Kunyuan Hammer technique. Although that kid can't be like you, I can still recognize your Kunyuan Hammer technique."
"Haha, Lao Huo, your disciple is really good!" The old man in white robe also said hehe.
"Why don't you let your disciple and my granddaughter... what's going on?" The old man in red robe looked at Yi Luohuo with a wretched look.
"Go away! You have a beautiful idea!" Yi Luohuo laughed and continued to look at Nuo Yan below.
"Qiang!!...Qiang!!...Qiang!!!!!" Nuo Yan was already sweating profusely, but he still knocked on the red iron block in front of him. The iron block had turned into a dagger.
It looks good, but the sharpness, heat, and hardness are still not enough.
Nuo Yan slowed down and struck slowly from beginning to end, mentally sharpening the dagger crazily to make the dagger sharper.
"Hiss... shua!..." A man had already put the thing he forged into the water and picked it up. It was a long sword. The long sword was shining brightly, dripping with water, and looked very sharp.
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The man handed over the long sword. The old man in red robe picked up the long sword, put it on the table, picked up the red sword, aimed at the long sword and slashed hard!
"Ding!!!! Clang, Clang, block!..." The long sword was cut in half by the red sword, and half fell to the ground, making a clear and ringing sound.
"It's a pity..." the old man in red robe said lightly.
The man smiled smartly, picked up the sword that had been broken into two halves, and left the venue.
Immediately afterwards, one by one, they put the things they forged into the water and handed them over.
"Ding!!!!" A long knife turned into two pieces
"Qiang!!" A pair of armor was cut with a hole."
"Ding!!" A hole was poked in a shield.
….
The works were sent in one after another, but they were all ruthlessly chopped into pieces.
At this time, a man in black robes presented a round shield he had forged.
"Block!!!" The red sword stabbed hard, but was directly blocked by the round shield. Only a small hole appeared, but it was not penetrated.
"Congratulations, you passed the exam." The man in red robe smiled at the man in black robe.
The man in black robe was stunned at first, and then danced ecstatically. Next, the old man in red robe took out a badge. On it was a sword engraved with the swords crossed together, a shield in the middle, and at the bottom,
There is a small hammer. The outer shell of the badge is all black, and the hammer inside represents the level, green is level one, red is level two, blue is level three, cyan is level four, and copper is level five.
Silver level six, gold level seven!
The man in black robe tremblingly took the badge and actually shed tears.
Now, there are two people left on the stage, one is Nuo Yan, and the other is the granddaughter of the old man in red robe.
Five minutes left until half an hour...
"Hiss...wow..." The girl in red robe finally put the thing she forged into the water, took it up and handed it to the old man in red robe.
The old man in red robe looked at the thin sword forged by his granddaughter. He smiled slightly, picked up the red sword and struck it down with one strike!
"Ding!" A crisp sound sounded, and a small crack appeared where the two swords collided. It seemed that both sides were injured.
"Congratulations, you passed the exam!" The old man in red robe chuckled, dropped the red sword, and asked someone to bring up a new one.
"Grandpa, I finally passed!" the girl in red robe said with a smile.
"Ping'er, you did a good job!" the old man in red robe said, touching the head of the girl named Ping'er.
"Hehe..." Ping'er showed a ghostly smile.
"Huh... Nuo Yan wiped his sweat, picked up the dagger with pliers and put it into the water!
"Hiss..." After the heat of the dagger was extinguished, Nuo Yan grasped it in his hand. He looked at his weapon with satisfaction. Nuo Yan slowly walked towards the old man in red robe and handed the dagger to him.
Then he walked to Yiluo Huo and bowed: "Teacher."
"Haha, you brat, you did a good job!" Yi Luohuo smiled happily.
Nuo Yan raised his head and smiled slightly.
The old man in red robe picked up the new red sword and struck Nuo Yan's dagger with one strike!
"Qiang... Block Dang Dang!!!" The red sword cut into Nuo Yan's dagger, instantly broke into two pieces and fell to the ground...
The whole audience was shocked...
Everyone looked at Nuo Yan like a monster. It was so scary that he could actually...
"Congratulations, you passed the exam! Lao Huo, you have a good apprentice!"
Nuo Yan smiled and took the dagger and a badge. He said in his heart: From today on, I am a first-level blacksmith! ...
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