Standing off the field, Qiao Jingxin did not act rashly. His eyes were hidden in the shadow of the bamboo hat, assessing the strength of his opponent and senior brother.
Just by looking at the moment when the fire was turned on, he had already concluded that Xiao Ye was bound to lose, as the other party's methods had a complete set of inheritance.
It is fundamental suppression!
This is not something that can be obtained by one person's exploration, but is passed down through generations, dozens or even hundreds of generations.
Although the Weapon Refining Sect has not been around for a long time in the Cangxuan Realm, it actually has a very long heritage. The rumors also come from outside the world. They traveled among the stars to avoid a world-destroying disaster, and then came to the Cangxuan Realm. of.
In terms of inheritance, they may not be worse than Xuanzong, but in terms of strength, especially in terms of force, they are still not as good as Xuanzong in the Cangxuan world.
Qiao Jingxin instantly constructed a lot of information in his mind. Then, he forced himself to calm down and wanted to continue to find out the differences in Sima Yunxin's techniques in the recasting duel.
Because Qiao Jingxin is close to the master level, he only needs to pierce through a layer of window paper before he can break through.
At this moment, he desperately needed nourishment, but he couldn't calm down no matter what.
Looking into the distance, that direction was where Yunxiao Pavilion was. As he hurriedly returned to the town, he had already heard rumors that his apprentice Qiao Da and others were seriously injured.
Unable to calm down and learn anything useful, he simply stopped staying and left quickly, heading to Yunxiao Pavilion.
Lin Ming was sitting on the attic. Although he was only at the window sill and did not deliberately look at Qiao Jingxin, under the reflection of his mind's eye, he could not escape his observation of the slightest change in the surrounding area.
"That person is..."
Lin Ming's eyes locked on Qiao Jingxin, who was wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat.
Qiao Jingxin himself was a person above the saint realm, and his perception was extremely sharp. He frowned and said nothing, but he was muttering secretly in his heart:
Someone is observing me, who could it be? Could it be that everything I did before was a ploy against my Yunxiao Pavilion?
No, no, if it was a game, three days would be enough for them to swallow up the entire Yunxiao Pavilion.
Suddenly, he stopped and thought of something.
Senior brother Xiao Ye stepped forward, so that delayed everything?
It was obviously my fault back then, but my senior brother actually had no grudges and still wanted to protect me...
Qiao Jingxin shook his head slightly and laughed at himself.
Maybe he just thinks too much, and the thing itself is that he likes to fight against injustice. If the same thing happened to others, he would still be the same.
At this time, he suddenly noticed a gaze in the attic in the distance. The gaze was deliberately unobtrusive, just to make him aware of it.
Looking up, he saw a young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes sitting on the edge of the window sill of the attic, drinking wine. Following Qiao Jingxin's gaze, he raised his glass from a distance.
Qiao Jing was stunned and replied with a message: "Who is the young master?"
"I am just an ordinary passerby. Sir, you can call me Lin Ming." The young master waved his hand and drank the wine from the glass.
The posture was indescribably comfortable, and there was a vague air of heroism that looked down on everyone.
Not like ordinary ordinary people!
Qiao Jingxin's heart was awe-inspiring, and she cupped her hand from afar, and transmitted the message again: "My Qiao Jingxin, I rushed here in a hurry, but I have heard that the young master came to help me, Yunxiao Pavilion, to temporarily resolve the crisis. I will bear this kindness in my heart."
"Sir, your words are too strong, but you are just doing it casually. And isn't taking action for justice exactly what you should do when traveling in the world?"
"If everyone in the world is like this, then why are there so many bloody storms in the world?"
"It seems that I am naive."
"No, Master, this is innocence, not innocence. The pure heart can be clear and clear, and is closer to the heart of heaven. No wonder you are not very old, but I can't see through your aura, and I can't tell what state you are in."
"It's just a small skill, not worth mentioning." Lin Ming waved his hand.
The brief conversation between the two did not attract the attention of outsiders, because they were all conducted through sound transmission, and then Qiao Jingxin left quickly.
When he came out of Yunxiao Pavilion, his face looked a little calmer. After all, there was nothing wrong with him. That was the best news.
As for the unfinished product that has been broken into pieces, don't worry about it. First of all, it is such an item. With the latest materials in hand, this weapon can be truly completed.
At this time, Qiao Jingxin had changed her clothes, wearing a luxurious but not tacky purple robe. Her face was cleanly shaved, revealing a face that looked to be only thirty or forty years old.
At the same time, his black and white messy long hair was blowing in the wind, and he walked step by step towards the ring of the casting duel.
Such momentum soon attracted the attention of others.
"Wuhu!!! Master Qiao from Yunxiao Pavilion is back, and this is the real master."
"He is the person closest to the master in Master Town in the past two years. Since he appears here, Sima Yunxin will not be too happy."
"That's hard to say. It's been uploaded in Master Town for so long these days. Everyone knows that Sima Yunxin comes from the Artifact Refining Sect and came down from the Refining Peak. He is very different from ordinary Artifact Refining Sect disciples. The skills at hand are definitely not bad.”
"So what if it's not bad? Do you think the people in our master's town are all made of mud? Buddha also has three parts of fire nature. Sima Yunxin is too arrogant. He must be taught some lessons."
"Tell me a lesson. The people in the Artifact Refining Sect are all vegetarians, and there is no backstage behind Yunxiao Pavilion."
While everyone was chatting, Qiao Jingxin walked slowly but quickly to the foot of the three casting duel platforms.
Xiao Ye hadn't started to actually forge the soul weapon yet, so he turned his head and glanced at his junior brother.
He didn't say anything after that, and continued to turn his head to prepare for the fight seriously.
Qiao Jingxin cupped her hands and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Xiao Ye. Without your help, Yunxiao Pavilion would have been removed from the Master Town by this time."
Xiao didn't answer, but shook his head imperceptibly, his back looking a little desolate at this moment.
As if answering the question Jiuyuan asked before, the question that is destined to have no answer.
For a moment, both of them felt very complicated. In fact, Xiao just wanted to see how his junior brother was doing these years, but unexpectedly, by some mistake, he took the initiative to save Yunxiao Pavilion.
However, the reason why Yunxiao Pavilion did not collapse was not entirely because Xiao Ye and Lin Ming also occupied a small half.
Those who were in the same attic as Lin Ming had realized who was behind the screen.
Xiao is also an outsider, and the only familiar person in Master Town is his junior brother...Master Qiao.
Now those two people have appeared at the scene of the casting duel. In such a large town, the only person Xiao Ye still knows is Lin Ming.
There is at least a 90% chance that the person behind the screen is Lin Ming.
Realizing this, everyone in the attic felt extremely pained.
As Xuan Zong's junior master uncle, Lin Ming was naturally very high in seniority. He could basically be said to be the elder of everyone present.
But he happened to be the youngest, only eighteen years old.
This contrast leads to a very painful sense of dislocation.
What made the people around him even more uncomfortable was that they had just said a lot of bad things about Lin Ming.
There is nothing more embarrassing than being someone who is complacent about being a villain, and then others find out about it.
They were even willing for Lin Ming to come directly to vent his anger, find trouble with them, and then have a fight with them, completely tearing their skin apart, so that at least neither party would have to be embarrassed.
However, Lin Ming acted as if nothing had happened, sitting safely behind the screen, eating and drinking when he should, and continuing to watch the duel.
The little guy ate happily, and from time to time he would throw out some ice and water with oily cores, deliberately getting them outside the screen, and occasionally spilling them on the clothes of those people.
Being small is a bad thing, and he was also using this method to express his protection for Lin Ming.
Lin Ming stretched out his hand, rubbed the little guy's forehead, and then continued to look down at the people who were fighting.
Time passed bit by bit, and the competition in the art of forging was destined to be very long-lasting. Just the preliminary preparations took an hour.
This is entirely because the tempering method is not perfect.
From this point alone, Lin Ming could tell at a glance that Sima Yunxin's method was quite special and he should have a complete set of inheritance, but it was a pity that this guy did not give priority to this aspect.
After all, to the understanding of conventional casters, it doesn't matter if the preliminary preparation work is longer.
According to the common sense of everyone in Cangxuan World, the tempering method is the most important, as well as the shape of the weapon after it is formed, and the functions that can be used.
It is beautiful and elegant, and it also has cool special effects. It takes into account both attack and defense power, and comes with a variety of special effects. It can save lives, become invisible, or have some other wonderful uses.
Such weapons or magic weapons are worth waiting for. Even if they only come out once or twice a month, it is very normal.
In everyone's common sense, it is also because of the promotion of major casters and related professionals that there is an illusion that a good magic weapon should have been waiting for a long time.
However, Lin Ming knew this was a mistake from the moment he studied with Wenren Qianyi.
Because the weapons crafted by Wenren Qianyi are rarely seen to be time-consuming and laborious.
He has that special and powerful ability...
Just pick up the materials and turn them into flowers in front of you, and then combine the flower-making things into more wonderful weapons. You can also choose the style and change it however you want. .
This ability is most likely due to the special magic of the Xuanzhu lineage.
Lin Ming deeply understood that as long as he possesses such a wonderful method, has a certain amount of talent and can work hard for it, his innate talent will surpass countless people.
A very small number of people who rise out of the wilderness will also struggle to find the corresponding casting method after they become masters.
The only copy left by the ancients, the inheritance stone left by the powerful, or the mysterious weapon forged by a certain sage...
Everything allows them to summarize the knowledge of casting.
Lin Ming possesses the highest method of the Xuanzhu lineage.
This is the casting method summarized by many masters and grandmaster-level figures accumulated over countless time in the three hundred and sixty big worlds, adding bricks and tiles bit by bit.
Moreover, it can simplify the complex and summarize the knowledge into three major categories, and countless techniques can be practiced from the three major categories.
It has endless uses!
From the moment Lin Ming learned the art of forging, he already had the possibility of becoming a master, but he didn't know it yet, and Wenren Qianyi happened to not explain it clearly to him.
It wasn't until he came to Tianyuan Continent, arrived at the Master's Town, and roughly observed other people's casting methods that he realized that what he had previously ignored was actually the pursuit that others could only hope to achieve.
The sun passed through an arc, from east to west, and the setting sun was approaching sunset. At this moment, the three people on the casting platform were sweating profusely.
The saddest one is of course Duan Kewei.
In the past, he didn't go out to compete, didn't show much publicity, and didn't communicate with other foundry masters in the Forging Pavilion, so he didn't need to be looked down upon.
But now that he was openly standing on the casting platform for dueling, the casting masters who had long been displeased with him showed no mercy at all.
"Hahahahaha, this is actually the master of forging. I laughed when I saw it. I was speechless. What kind of things are they forging?"
"One hundred forged steel, one hundred forged iron, one hundred forged iron, steel can be made by beating it into hundreds of sections. This is the first time I have seen this kind of thin, hundred forged steel. This is actually the level of Xuanzhu Pavilion. It is worse than what it was more than three hundred years ago." It’s more than a hundred and eighty thousand miles.”
"No, old man, your cultivation level is not very good. You are not even in the Taoist realm. If you still talk about things that happened three hundred years ago, you are just lying. But what you said is right. His level is the only one in our pavilion. As an apprentice, you can barely be considered a foundry master."
"Bah, I'm not good enough to cast cows. I earn a lot of money, and it's not difficult to buy some life-extending medicine. To be honest, if you look at his level, you juniors have never seen Xuan Zhu. The true forging method of pulse.”
"That kind of technique is extremely mysterious. Just talking about the time, it has been longer than Dou. If it were forged by someone who truly mastered the mysterious method of Xuanzhu, I am afraid that the weapons would have been reduced to three or five pieces."
"Hehehe, that can't be true. It sounds like the bragging of Uncle Wang next door."
"The younger generation is just ignorant. Go back and ask your masters and masters if they dare to speak forcefully in front of the real Xuanzhu lineage."
"The Xuanzhu Pavilion back then was a gold-lettered signboard in the master's town. The fact that this place can be called the holy land of foundries is inseparable from Xuanzong's true Xuanzhu lineage."
"If you are so awesome, then this Duan Kewei "Master" is really not up to the mark. He is simply a disgrace to our ancestors."
The words around him became more and more impudent, and because there was an old man who was a casting master who did not follow common sense, he was among the crowd and chatted with everyone in a very down-to-earth manner.
Talking about the real Xuanzhu lineage more than three hundred years ago was rare in the sky and on the earth, which aroused infinite yearning, and then compared it crazily with the Duan Ke in front of him.
Duan Kewei's mentality collapsed on the spot, and in front of everyone, he made a mistake when knocking.
If you make one wrong step, you will lose everything.
He was nervous and wanted to make amends, but then something went wrong with the heat control, and he made a series of mistakes from then on.
There was a loud bang, earth-shattering, and he exploded the furnace!
In front of everyone, the showdown on the art of forging went off in a grand manner.
Sima Yunxin looked playfully, clapped his hands, and said jokingly: "I admire you."
