Weapon Master Chapter 1470: The tiger? Sick cat?

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Chapter 1470 Tiger? Sick cat?

Above the arena, the competition of the low-grade Tiangong is in full swing, and the flames are dancing and dancing in the palms of everyone, arousing bursts of howling sounds.

Around the arena, countless monks were excited and discussed.

"If you see it, that is our senior brother Zhang Yiren of the Emperor Qianyuan Tianzong. Since he became a low-grade Tiangong, he has forged many high-quality Dao implements. He has a profound knowledge of Dao and Dao. It can be seen that the Daohuo of low-grade Tiangong is completely incomparable with him."

"Qianyuan Tianzong’s subordinate Tiangong, many people’s Taoist fire was transformed from spiritual fire. Among them, Zhang Yiren, Sun Yingwu and Tao Yanghui were the most. Seeing it today, it really wasn’t publicized."

"That's Tang Huan from Emperor Dragon Heavenly Palace? It is really not ordinary Dao Huo. I heard that he has the dual attribute Dao Huo of water and fire. This is indeed rare in thousands of years. However, according to Emperor Dragon Heavenly Palace The news from there said that he had continuously forged 60 pieces of perfect quality inferior Dao implements in a month or so. This is a bit of a falsehood. No matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to reach such a level."

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In the arena, Tang Huan is the most famous subgrade Tiangong.

The reputation of continuously forging sixty perfect lower-grade Taoist artifacts has also made Tang Huan the focus of attention at this time, and the monks paying attention to him far outnumber others. Around the arena, few people knew him at first, but now, most cultivators already know where he is.

Under the gaze of each gaze, Tang Huan was always indifferent, focusing entirely on the "Ling Cai Dao Stone".

There are many ways to remove impurities from Dao Stone.

This can be seen from the performance of many substandard Tiangong in the arena. Groups of fires are unpredictable in the hands of those low-grade heavenly craftsmen, like clouds and mists, like waves surging, like spirit snakes dancing wildly, and some people's hands and fingers are like butterflies through flowers, constantly slapped into the Dao stone, The movements were extremely magnificent, and everyone around the stadium was dazzled, dizzying, and there were many exclamations.

Among them, Zhang Yiren of Qianyuan Tianzong is the most outstanding in this respect.

Listening to the faint sounds from all around, Zhang Yiren had a confident smile on his face, his hands kept moving, but both eyes were intentionally or unintentionally glancing to the right back. Immediately, Tang Huan's figure faintly entered the line of sight, and the smile on Zhang Yiren's face suddenly became stronger.

In his opinion, there are only three opponents in this Tiangong match.

One is Sun Yingwu from Qianyuan Tianzong, the other is Tao Yanghui from Qianyuan Tianzong, and the other is Tang Huan from Huanglong Tianfu. Before the game, although he was extremely disdainful of Tang Huan, in his heart, Tang Huan was ranked first among his opponents. After all, Tang Huan's reputation was too loud, and he was able to forge perfect quality inferior tools. No matter how bad Taoism is, he can't help but not pay attention.

But now, Tang Huan ranks third in his heart, behind Sun Yingwu and Tao Yanghui.

The actions taken when removing the impurity of the Lingcai Dao stone can already faintly judge a person's tool and Dao strength. Although Tang Huan used water-attribute Daohu at this moment, his technique was unremarkable. The use of firepower and urging were also regular and nothing special.

Can such a low-grade Tiangong forge a perfect Taoist implement?

Zhang Yiren hummed secretly in his heart, and the smile that evoked the corners of his lips had a hint of disdain. Soon, he withdrew his gaze and concentrated all his mind on the spiritual stone in his hand.

Tang Huan didn't care about other people's eyes, just sat quietly on the futon.

In his palm, Dao Huo wrapped the Ling Cai Dao Stone, and the fire power penetrated in. With the inheritance of casting gods and the inheritance of Qingtian Patriarch, Tang Huan's control of the technique of removing impurities absolutely far surpassed all the low-grade heavenly craftsmanship on this arena. But he didn't show it, it was not that he didn't want to, but that it was unnecessary, so he only used the most common and common technique.

The moment firepower penetrates into the Dao Stone, a shock will be revealed.

Under the control of the Heavenly Workers, this oscillating force can move away the impurities contained in the Dao Stone bit by bit, until it separates from the Dao Stone. Among the thousands of substandard Tiangong in this arena, at least five hundred people use this simplest and most common technique.

It's not that they don't want to use more complicated techniques, but the more complex the technique, the more firepower it consumes.

If you consume too much firepower in the first round, you may run out of firepower before the second round is over. It would be better to keep as much firepower as possible in this round. Anyway, this round does not limit the number of people who pass, as long as the impurities are removed before the sand in the loop leaks.

Time passed bit by bit, and impurities began to fall to the ground in almost all the low-grade Heavenly Craftsmanship. Zhang Yiren, Sun Yingwu, and Tao Yanghui, among the few people with powerful firepower, were able to separate the impurity of the Taoist rock at an extremely fast speed, which made many monks around the arena admire.

"Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Sun, and Senior Brother Tao are really fast enough. Following this trend, it is estimated that at most two quarters of an hour, they can remove the impurities in the'Ling Cai Dao Stone'."

"That person seems to be Hua Xiaoyan of the Promise Temple. Her speed seems to be no slower than Zhang Yiren, Sun Yingwu, and Tao Yanghui of the Qianyuan Tianzong. I did not expect that among the lower grades of the Promise Temple, There is also such a talented disciple who is very talented."

"What's the matter with Tang Huan? I haven't separated any impurities for so long, and it is said that it can forge a perfect Taoist device. With such a poor method of separating impurities, it can also forge a perfect Taoist device? Huanglong Tianfu took Tang Huan Boasting so much, the result was revealed as soon as I entered the game."

"Haha, Tang Huan's performance in this first round is not even comparable to ordinary low-grade Tiangong. Huanglong Tianfu is embarrassed this time."

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Above the arena, Tang Huan was still like a rock, sitting quietly, even though the flame was tumbling in his palm, no impurities fell.

Seeing this scene, many monks around after a brief stupefaction screamed in exclamation. There was an uproar around the arena. Then, ridicule, disdain, doubt, sigh and other voices began to rise and fall. Suddenly, a huge noise condensed over the square.

On the edge of the arena, on the high platform, many high-level officials from various sects are all looking at each other. The recently famous Tang Huan in Huanglong Tianfu thought he was a tiger, but he was in this game. Judging from the performance in the first round, it seems to be a decorated sick cat?

In the face of the suspicion of everyone, Du Xinghe, Liu Tiangang and He Qingzhu are the old gods, and they are calm. On the contrary, it is Xue Yu and other people with good eyesight. They seem to have discovered something and look into Tang Huan's eyes There was a faint shock in the eyes that was hard to hide.