Weapon Master Chapter 430: Fire thread through beads

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Chapter 430 Firewire piercing beads

Tang Huansheng, if Hong Zhongda Lu, immediately attracted the attention of everyone, and the black beads on the table top were stacked, which can be seen clearly in the venue below. Hearing his words, everyone's curiosity was immediately aroused.

"This round is called ‘FireWire Threading Beads’. The test is for your ability to manipulate flames."

Two eyes quickly swept across the venue, and Tang Huan smiled lightly.

Immediately, Tang Huan thought slightly, and a small flame appeared in his right palm. Under the gaze of countless people inside and outside the venue, the flame in Tang Huan's palm kept condensing, and in the end it turned into a long red filament, which was nearly one meter in length, and its head and tail were extremely uniform.

Everyone immediately understood what the so-called "beads on fire" meant. Inside and outside the venue, there was a burst of chills.

"This Tang Huan's ability to control flames is too scary, is it possible to condense the flames to such a degree?"

"Damn, this is too difficult, it's over, it's over, I will definitely be eliminated this round!"

"I don't know how many beads must be stringed in order to pass this round successfully? I estimate that you can string up to nine beads, if you have more..."

"..."

Exclamations and curses sounded from time to time.

The expressions of some refiners in the venue became very difficult to look at on the spot, and the difficulty of taking the exam in this way was not that ordinary.

On the high platform, Tang Huan's expression remained unchanged. He slowly picked up a black bead and strung it on the silk thread condensed by flames. The hole in the middle of the bead is just as big as a grain of rice, and the condensed flame thread must be smaller than the hole in order to pass through.

The beads fell to the bottom in a swift smoke, and Tang Huan picked up the second and third beads again...

Tang Huan's speed is extremely fast. In just a dozen breaths, all the beads on the table have been stringed in, as many as forty-nine. Under the gaze of countless gazes, Tang Huan turned his right palm sideways, and the originally upward flame thread hung horizontally in the void.

The silk thread was actually as hard as iron, and none of the 49 beads strung together by flame fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, not only the many refiners and warriors inside and outside the venue are full of shock, but the eyes of Shen Guan, Gu Yi and others on the high platform are also full of surprises. This "thread of fire threading through beads" looks simple, but it is as difficult to achieve Tang Huan's level.

Forty-nine beads are strung together with a red thread, which is amazing.

"Among us, only the great elder can do things like Tang Huan." Inside the high platform, Gu Yi was amazed.

"Tang Huan actually stringed all those beads." Wuxin also smiled bitterly, "I guess it would be nice to string up to 20 or 30 beads."

"Forty-nine beads, the old man estimates that he can barely achieve it, and it is impossible to be as easy as Tang Huan." Looking at Tang Huan's back, Shen Guan was full of emotion.

"This guy..." Aoba's beautiful eyes opened round and round, and she came up with the "fire thread through beads" test method. The forty-nine beads on the table in front of Tang Huan were also hers. I ordered them to be prepared, but I didn't expect Tang Huan to actually put all of them on the string. Fortunately, he only put forty-nine. If he put sixty to seventy, maybe Tang Huan would also string together without any remaining.

"..."

"Tang Huan is really amazing."

In the venue, Tang Yun’s beautiful eyes flashed with surprising light, and forty-nine beads were strung together. He could control the flame and make all the beads hang in the air without falling. Falling, Tang Huan's hand was so difficult, one can imagine.

"This kid is still not a human?"

After a brief stupor, Wu Yixian smiled bitterly.

He tried it quietly just now. With the flame condensed to the extreme, he estimated that he could only string a dozen beads at most, and it was impossible to maintain that flame state for as long as Tang Huan. , And it's even more impossible to turn the palm of your hand sideways with beads still strung.

"With this method, all the master craftsmen in the Glory Continent are called out. I am afraid that few people can match it." The eyes of Meng Zhen were full of shock.

"Fortunately, he is the referee, not the opponent." Kui Ge took a deep breath and suppressed the horror in his chest.

"..."

Similar voices sounded in the venue from time to time.

Outside the venue, there was noise and thunder, and huge waves of sound rumbling back and forth over the square, deafening.

At this time, Tang Huan had already turned his palm slowly, and the black beads quickly slid down on the table.

"Can you see clearly?"

When the flame was closed in Tang Huan's palm, the voice reverberated again, "It is the same time for a stick of incense, and six beads can be stringed together. The second round of the'Artificial Dao Shenghui' passed."

Hearing this, many of the craftsmen in the venue were secretly relieved, but there were still many people with a bitter face and a gloomy expression.

Compared with the forty-nine beads that Tang Huan had just strung together, the six beads were indeed too few.

For many intermediate refiners, this is still an arduous task that is difficult to complete, because some refiners, let alone stringing beads, even have difficulty condensing the flames to pass through the holes in the beads. To the point. Of course, this is also the key to this round of school examinations.

"Papa!"

On the high platform, Tang Huan already clapped his hands.

The many young men and women who had been waiting for the side of the high platform to enter the venue again, all holding trays. Before long, a tray was placed on the jade table in front of the many young craftsmen left in the venue, and six black beads were prepared in the tray.

"Everyone, you can start!"

Tang Huan gave an order, and the young refiners started to move almost at the same time, a small group of flames burst out of their palms, but Tang Huan had already sat back on his seat.

No one entered the venue to supervise. Under the watchful eyes of a master refiner and nine master refiners, no one can get through the pass.

"Tang Huan, tell me honestly, like just now, how many beads can you string in total?" Qingye's head approached Tang Huan's neck, a pair of clear black eyes with a curious color that could not be concealed. Not only did his mouth exhale like orchids, but a faint fragrance pours into Tang Huan's nose.

"If I said I could wear forty-nine more, would you want to beat me?" Tang Huan laughed jokingly.

"You...you are right, I really want to beat you!" Qingye was so angry that Xuan even clenched his fist and waved twice in front of Tang Huan, gritted his teeth.

"Just kidding, those forty-nine are already my limit."

For a long time, the impression Qing Ye gave to Tang Huan was very similar to those intellectual white-collar workers in the previous life. Now for the first time seeing her showing such a brutal expression, Tang Huan was immediately very interesting. But now is not the time to laugh, Tang Huan's expression straightened up, and his smile narrowed.

PS: There are two more changes in the evening ＾0＾