Casting is the last of the four major skills in the Hundred Arts Competition. Due to the special nature of casting magic weapons, the competition time is longer than the other three skills combined.
Jing Yingrong saw Wu Yaochen also on the stage.
Ji Jie Bi said: "This kid can also cast weapons? No wonder I didn't see him a few days ago. He also participated in the competition."
Extreme Flame Bead: "The Zhu Xi True Flame unique to the Emperor Rong Clan is also very useful for making weapons."
After waiting for a few hours
Jiyanzhu: "Zhu Xi Zhenyan is not used like this!"
Jijiebi puzzled and asked: "How did he pass the primary election with his skills?"
The magic weapon embryo in Wu Yaochen's hand was melted into a pool of lava by the red flames trimmed with gold, and it looked like he was helpless.
He raised an eyebrow, as if even he found it funny. He flicked his sleeves and burned the molten metal until it disappeared. Then, ignoring the elder's reminder, he turned around and stepped off the stage.
"Make Senior Sister Jing laugh."
Wu Yaochen walked through the crowd and came to Jing Yingrong, smiling.
Jing Yingrong: "You haven't been long since you learned to cast weapons."
"Yes, I just learned it a few days ago. I wanted to cast a small gadget, so I hired someone to teach me the knowledge and techniques of casting. I originally participated in the preliminary contest with the purpose of gaining knowledge, but I passed by luck. At my level, it’s natural for me to stop here.”
"Why don't you ask someone to forge it for you?"
Wu Yaochen: "Because this item requires the use of Zhu Xi's True Flame, which cannot be controlled by ordinary casters, so I had to make it myself."
Jing Yingrong: "Has it been cast?"
Wu Yaochen nodded: "It's completed. It's just a gadget, not of high quality. Except for the Zhu Xi True Flame itself, it's not difficult to forge the rest."
When he said this, his expression suddenly changed, and something appeared in his palm.
"This is the thing. Please ask Senior Sister Jing to take a look at it."
It was a round object that looked like a pendant. It was small and exquisite, with a simple and elegant pattern. It was in color like amber, and there was a faint red flame flowing inside it.
Jing Yingrong took the object, and a warm feeling came from it, warming her palms.
Jing Yingrong thought for a while, then returned the things to Wu Yaochen and asked, "Are you giving them away?"
There was a hint of meaning in Wu Yaochen's smile: "That's true, but senior sister, do you think I can give it away?"
While speaking, he stared at Jing Yingrong intently, as if he wanted to see something from the other person's face.
It's a pity that Jing Yingrong's face has no unnecessary expression. She said softly: "You'll know after you try it."
"Would you like to try it?" Wu Yaochen looked away and sighed, "I think it's hanging."
Jing Yingrong said nothing.
Wu Yaochen looked away, with a look of helplessness and loss on his face, and said: "After all, it's my hard work, is it just wasted like this? Senior sister, can you give me some advice?"
Jing Yingrong's expression remained unchanged and she said, "If you can't give it away, then sell it."
Hearing this, Wu Yaochen almost stopped. The corners of his mouth twitched twice, and he held his forehead and smiled bitterly: "Senior Sister Jing, why do you have to pretend to be stupid with me, this junior?"
Jing Yingrong blinked and replied, "Why do you have to behave like me, senior?"
Wu Yaochen: "..."
Wu Yaochen stopped pretending, put away his frustrated look, and said meaningfully: "I just don't want to be kept in the dark."
Jing Yingrong: "You can find the answer yourself."
"Of course, so I'm asking you, senior sister, to point me in the direction so that I know where to look."
Wu Yaochen bowed deeply.
Jing Yingrong looked confused.
"I already told you."
Wu Yaochen was stunned.
Jing Yingrong looked at the sky and realized that another competition she wanted to watch was about to begin, so she left without saying goodbye.
Wu Yaochen stood there and muttered: "Sell...?"
…
In the following dozens of days, the first and second rounds of competitions in various skills ended one after another, and finally came the final round of competition.
The order of the four major skills remains unchanged, with talisman making still starting the battle, followed by formation formation.
The final test of the formation is conducted in the form of defending and attacking. One formation master used the materials he prepared to arrange the formation he thought was the strongest on the spot, and another formation master stepped forward to break the formation. If the formation cannot be broken, it will be deemed that the attack has failed, and other formation masters will continue to break the formation until the formation is broken; if someone in the middle successfully breaks the formation, it means that the formation formation monk failed to defend the formation, and the formation breaking monk will re-set up the formation. .
Formation masters who fail to defend or attack will not be able to take the lead and will not have a second chance to attack or defend. If no one on the field can break the arranged formation, then this person is the leader of the formation.
Zhao Jinxu broke through a formation that had stumped several formation masters. He confidently laid out his strongest trump card, and then stood leisurely aside, waiting for others to break the formation.
A well-informed monk immediately said in shock: "It's the Divine Forbidden Destruction Formation!"
"What the hell is destroying the element? What kind of formation is this? Is it very powerful?"
"Awesome, not ordinary. Have you heard of the Lan Xi Zhao family? A family of formations that has been passed down for thousands of years. Looking at the world, there are not many powerful sects that can compete with them in the way of formations. This Divine Forbidden Destruction Formation It is one of the secret formations of the Zhao family. It is extremely powerful and is considered the top among killing formations. Do you think it is powerful?"
"That's really impressive. But this formation master looks so young, how can he actually set up such a heaven-defying formation? His cultivation level can't sustain it, right?"
"It is said that this formation has nine levels. He probably only deployed the first two or three levels. But it is enough. I think the leader must have been decided. By the way, who is this person from the Zhao family?"
There are twenty-five formation masters who have entered the final test, and now there are only thirteen people left including Zhao Jinxu. Those formation masters knew such top-notch formations, so they hesitated for a while.
Seeing that no one dared to step forward, Zhao Jinxu raised his tail proudly and even had the time to make faces at Yin Xueze in the stands.
Seeing that if there is no challenge, the competition will be settled, and finally a formation master launches an attack.
A total of eight formation masters tried to break the formation one after another, but failed without exception. Not only were they unable to break the formation, but all of them were seriously injured. If the elders had not had quick eyesight and quick hands to rescue people in time, their lives would have been lost in the formation.
Then the ninth person entered the formation.
Zhao Jinxu was already a little bored, but not long after the ninth formation master entered the formation, his expression changed.
The ninth formation master is a direct disciple and has extremely high attainments in the formation. Not only that, his own cultivation strength is several levels higher than that of Zhao Jinxu, and his net worth is also very rich.
This person used his skills to find the center of the formation, while blocking thousands of murderous intentions in the formation. At the same time, he also launched attacks on the formation, and he did not hesitate to use several precious treasures to assist in breaking the formation.
Even though the Divine Forbidden Yuan Destroying Formation was ingenious, due to the opponent's excellent skills and the large gap in strength, one of the formation's holes was eventually destroyed, allowing the opponent to escape from the formation.
