Shinra Tenzun

Chapter 114 Not bad
Duan Qi's furnace finally stabilized after a few violent shocks.

The temperature of the flame jumped directly to more than 2000 degrees. This kind of rapid heating method was the first time it appeared in the swordsmith union. The audience on the stage suddenly boiled up. The explosive power directly reopened the top cover of the furnace, and flames seemed to spew out from the cover, as exciting as a volcanic eruption.

"The temperature has risen to [-] in an instant." Many people can already see it.

Although the start was slow, Duan Qi's temperature rose extremely fast.

All of a sudden, it reached two thousand one.

This made An Qi in the distance flash a look of dissatisfaction, she pouted and cursed Duan Qi: "May your furnace explode."

Hearing An Qi's curse, Yu Lin became even happier. From the beginning to the end, he didn't look at anyone, and just put in the sword casting materials wholeheartedly.

Duan Qi also started to put in the materials: "This is my first time casting a sword, and I never thought that the first time I will be assessed."

Duan Qi felt a lot of pressure. He didn't have a mentor, but he was proficient in sword casting by relying on the "Sword Forging Technique" left by his father.

"Pig iron, one-hundred-year-smelting steel, suitable for relatively hard swords, choose giant swords!"

"For the first time to forge a sword, the prototype of the sword needs to be copied carefully."

After Duan Qi put down the pig iron and smelting steel, he added some dry firewood and charcoal into the furnace and threw them in together. Then he twisted the ring and took out a large sword case. This large sword case was big enough to hold Next three or four swords.

Duan Qi put the big sword box on the stone platform, and took out a sword calmly.

As soon as Qingcheng Sword made a move, the surroundings instantly shouted.

"The Famous Sword Allures the City!"

There is no one who doesn't know it. Anyone who uses a sword knows the famous sword Qingcheng Sword.

"This is an eighth-order inscription treasure!" Xiao Xuan stood up upon hearing the sound, "Could it be, could it be that this kid's master is a very remarkable swordsmith?"

Instructor Xiaotian's eyes were deeply condensed, and after a long time, he pondered: "That's right, it's unmistakable, a swordsmith who can create eighth-level inscription treasures is at least above the fourth-level swordsmith."

Xiao Xuan also stroked his beard, nodded and pondered: "That's right, but a person who can forge famous swords must be better than you and me!"

Xiao Xuan and Xiao Tian had always quarreled with each other, and their opinions had always been at odds, but now, on this matter, the two of them unexpectedly coincided with each other.

The two once again admired the 16-year-old boy.

"Ah Hong, show me the list this time." Xiao Xuan called out to the woman, and the woman quickly handed several lists to Xiao Xuan.

Xiao Xuan immediately started searching, and after flipping through several sheets of paper, he finally got the list.

"Duan Qi!" Xiao Xuan couldn't help but read out loud.

The two looked at Duan Qi again.

At this time, Duan Qi, after touching the Qingcheng Sword, already had a general understanding of the prototype of the sword.

Finally, it's time to inject the inscription. At this stage, many people start to get nervous. There are many scorching inscription spars, but the failure rate of this kind of inscription spar is relatively high. If it fails once, then the sword It is completely destroyed, and the materials inside can no longer be used.

After having the prototype of the sword, it is necessary for the warrior to use his own internal force to activate the inscription spar.

At this point, the fastest mover is no longer Yu Lin, but An Qi.

An Qi clenched her hands into fists and walked slowly to the side of the furnace. The super high temperature of more than 2000 degrees scalded her eyebrows, and the sweat on her forehead evaporated as soon as it flowed out.

But her cute pretty face and that confident smile made many men on stage fall in love with her.

An Qi waited for a long time and got ready, then stretched out her hands towards the mouth of the furnace: "The internal force is 23 heavy!"

Her delicate words sounded, and the other swordsmiths around were all terrified. They stopped their work and looked at An Qi.

An Qi quickly grabbed the scorching inscription spar, threw it directly into the furnace, and then kept hitting her palms towards the furnace, bursts of internal force gushed out, and the flame of more than 2000 degrees, catalyzed by her internal force, formed a With a flame cyclone, her hands seemed to be controlling a fire dragon. This fire dragon swam freely in the furnace, obeying An Qi's command.

"23 Chongtian! Terrible!" The crowd on the stage had already shouted loudly. Everyone saw the fire dragon in Angel's furnace. This fire dragon turned out to be like a real dragon, vivid, fierce and powerful.

"You're only 17 years old, and you can hit the internal strength of 23, which is worthy of being a genius girl."

"Not only that, An Qi can not only produce 23 layers of internal force, but also use this internal force to forge swords and control temperature. People who can do these things are really rare."

"Yes, it seems that her mentor, Xiao Xuan, must also be a great swordsmith!"

Hearing everyone's admiration, Xiao Xuan finally showed a long-lost joy on his face. This is what he was waiting for!The person who said this sentence with emotion in his heart is really far-sighted, the young man has good eyesight!

Xiaotian next to him also smiled and praised: "What a good apprentice you have taught!"

Xiao Xuan pretended to be modest and said: "I'm sorry, An Qi only has 23 martial arteries, but she can use [-] layers of internal strength. Compared with ordinary people, she has a potential of [-] layers of heaven, which makes me quite satisfied."

Even An Qi, who had heard enough of the praise, couldn't help showing joy at this moment: "I use thousands of feet of hot ice and thousand-year-old tungsten steel to forge an epee that will definitely be able to win the qualification certificate of a third-rank swordsmith this time."

Just when she was proud.

Yu Lin next to him yelled softly: "24 levels of internal strength!"

"What?" Xiao Xuan changed color immediately, stood on tiptoes quickly, and looked at Yu Lin.

The audience on the field immediately exploded. An Qi's performance was almost perfect just now. Unexpectedly, Yu Lin shouted out the internal strength of 24 heavens.

This momentum alone is enough to deter a group of people.

Yu Lin's hand also plunged into the furnace, and the hot flames formed a series of flame snakes around his palm, the snakes kept circling together, and then stretched out.

Everyone watched this action intently.

"Yu Lin's sword-making skills are different from An Qi's. An Qi's is a dragon, and Yu Lin's is a snake, but both of them are undeniably tyrannical in their ability to control flames!" commented a more experienced audience.

After listening to many people's judgments, Xiao Xuan also smiled slightly: "Hehe, Xiaotian, isn't your disciple Yu Lin not bad?"

This time, Xiaotian was not humble anymore: "It's not bad, it's just a little bit better than your An Qi, that's all!"

(End of this chapter)