Shinra Tenzun

Chapter 120 High Achievements

After being beaten by Xiaotian, Yu Lin fell to the ground, the redness in his eyes gradually faded, gradually, he could only fall to the ground and twitched non-stop, and his mind returned to clarity.

"The time is only the last 20 seconds!" Xiao Xuan looked at Duan Qi nervously, and then he walked to Xiao Tian's side step by step, and patted Xiao Tian's shoulder, "Brother, I thank you for Duan Qi. "

Xiao Tian snorted coldly, shook off Xiao Xuan's hand, and walked towards Yu Lin step by step: "You don't have to thank me."

An Qi slowly raised her head, gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, supported the furnace next to her, and stood up little by little. Even though she was beaten to vomit blood and her face was pale, An Qi still looked so petite and lovely, with a pair of Bright eyes looked nervously at Duan Qi.

She is also a swordsmith, although she failed, but in her heart, she still had hope for Duan Qi.

Time passed minute by minute.

It is not known who shouted first on the field.

"ten!"

Immediately afterwards, this group of people followed the rhythm and shouted.

"Nine!"

A countdown made Xiao Xuan and Xiao Tian stand still.

Xiao Xuan stared closely at Duan Qi's movements, while Xiao Tian watched Yu Lin quietly, his ears filled with shouts from around.

"Eight!"

"seven!"

When counting to seven, Duan Qi's hands stopped suddenly, and they stopped in mid-air, and then his right eye immediately brightened, and no one knew that his golden pupil suddenly opened at this moment.

Heaven's eye!

"six!"

Duan Qi used his heavenly eyes to see clearly the veins inside the sword. The density of these materials appeared one after another in Duan Qi's eyes, just like the vein diagram of the human body, clear and clear.

"five!"

Duan Qi hammered down with both hands, facing the empty place of the meridians, and slammed down hard.

A hammer is fixed.

"Four!"

It was too late for him to pick up the pliers, and he directly grabbed the bright red sword with his hand and soaked it in the cold water.

Hiss, hiss, white mist lingers, like a fairyland, a smell of water vapor gradually wafts away.

"three!"

Duan Qi clenched his teeth and used excessive force, causing blood to ooze from the gap between his teeth.

Xiao Xuan's heart beat violently, and his eye sockets became moist again. This young man actually endured the super high temperature brought by the red sword and did not let go. He firmly grasped the sword that could make his hand bones melt .

Such endurance made Xiao Xuan admire from the bottom of his heart.

"two!"

In a short time, the sword was formed, and Duan Qi pulled it out immediately.

"one!"

Inserting the hydrated sword into the hilt, the sword was finally completed, and Duan Qi's fingers were already bloody.

"Success! Duan Qi has succeeded!"

The shouts on the stage were loud, everyone hugged each other, and everyone was extremely excited.

Only Duan Qi, looking at the sword in his hand, had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "I didn't give up on you!"

If people live up to the sword, the sword will certainly not let people down!

This is what Duan Qi has always believed in.

If it is said that Xiao Xuan learned a lot from that person seven years ago, then seven years later, he has learned a lot from this 16-year-old boy.

He even seemed to see the figure of "that person" back then.

Why are the backs of the two people so similar, as if they are about to overlap.

Duan Qi brushed lightly over the sword with his bleeding fingers, and the scorching heat quickly burned up. Undoubtedly, the sword has been successfully forged.

Seeing this, Ah Hong's face was full of joy, and immediately took the qualification certificate originally intended to be issued to An Qi and Yu Lin, signed Duan Qi's name, and handed it to Duan Qi.

"Congratulations, third-grade swordsmith, you passed the assessment. It took 38 minutes to rank second in the guild's swordcasting time list."

Duan Qi was slightly taken aback, then asked with a smile: "Who is the number one?"

Ah Hong shook her head regretfully: "The first person took 10 minutes, and we don't know his name."

"Two 10 minutes?" Duan Qi felt admiration for that person.

The sword has been cast, Xiao Xuan smiled lightly: "Duan Qi, these two swords are proof of your assessment, they will stay in our union, and we will keep them well."

Duan Qi looked at the sword in his hand, and after a long time, he said calmly: "Okay, I have taught it to you, maybe after many years, I will come back and take a look, maybe. Haha."

Duan Qi smiled, and presented the sword to Xiao Xuan with both hands, Xiao Xuan handed it over with both hands, and sent it to Ah Hong again.

When Duan Qi blew on his palm, he suddenly felt someone hugging him behind him.

This scene was clearly seen by everyone.

At some point, An Qi hugged Duan Qi from behind.

The arena was terrifyingly quiet. Although everyone had guessed An Qi's performance just now, they just didn't expect this little loli to be so bold and hugged others directly.

Her height only reached Duan Qi's chest, and when she hugged Duan Qi tightly, her ears were attached to his back.

"Let me give you a hug, okay?"

Duan Qi didn't answer, and he didn't break free either. He just stood there quietly, feeling the sudden surprise.

"An Qi, what are you doing? Don't be rude." Xiao Xuan's old face darkened, and he began to educate his apprentice.

An Qi raised her head, stuck out her tongue towards her mentor Xiao Xuan, let go of Duan Qi, took two steps back, and played with her hair: "It's just a hug, and it won't lose a piece of meat. Don't talk about me, master, why are you nervous? Could it be that you wanted to hug Duan Qi just now?"

I have to say, this little lolita is so eloquent that Xiao Xuan's old face can't hold back anymore, she smiled awkwardly, but said to Duan Qi: "Don't worry about it, little brother, my apprentice is all spoiled by me, just Such a character."

Duan Qi nodded, he didn't remember until then.

When Yu Lin was about to kill him just now, An Qi stopped him resolutely, her heart warmed up, and she felt a little more grateful to An Qi.

As if remembering something important, Duan Qi stuffed the qualification certificate of the third-grade swordsmith into the ring, and hurriedly asked: "Mr. Xiao Xuan, I want to ask you a question. Seven years ago, there was Hasn't a man named Duan Litian been here?"

"Duan Litian?" Xiao Xuan murmured, "It's been so long, I can't even remember the names of many people, why don't I check the record book to see if there is such a person."

Duan Qi shook his head anxiously: "No, my father is very skilled in sword making, but he has a withdrawn personality. He only likes making swords all his life. In order to make swords, he even left home for seven years without returning."

Hearing Duan Qi's description, and looking at Duan Qi's face again, Xiao Xuan's heart beat violently, he couldn't help but took two steps back, almost fell to the ground!
"You...you...you are..."

(End of this chapter)