Chapter 24 1970 appeared

Just as Ouyang Shanlian's timing was about to end, a voice sounded from the air.

People's eyes were suddenly attracted to the top, and a man in white fell from the sky, with his long hair scattered casually on his shoulders. What's more strange is that he actually wore a mask on his face.

This mask is silvery white, covering the part above the mouth under the eyes. Ouyang Taoist friend, it's not too late for me to come.

"You are..." Ouyang Shanlian looked at each other doubtfully.

A proud smile appeared at the corners of the man's mouth, and then threw a number plate to Ouyang Shanlian.

"Are you No. 1970?"

"What? Is there anything wrong?" I ignored Ouyang Shanlian's surprised expression, and No. 207 went straight to the casting table.

"What's the name of Taoist friends?"

The footsteps of No. 1970 stopped for a moment and turned his back to Ouyang Shanlian and said, "Is the name important? That's it! If I get the first place, I will tell you the name. But if you don't get the first place, the name will have no meaning.

"This," Ouyang Shanlian looked at his father in an embarrassment. On the high platform, Ouyang Zhuangzhu nodded and said, "Good practice, you can start. I'm afraid 249 won't come, even if he abstains. While talking. Ouyang's eyes inadvertently glanced at the thunderstorm. However, Lei Jingtian didn't notice it at all and kept staring at the audience.

"Yes, father." Ouyang Shanlian's tone paused for a moment, and then shouted, "The final of this casting conference begins. The rules of the competition are the same as in previous years, and all participants can choose from the casting materials prepared. Other materials are the responsibility of the contestants themselves. In the end, the winner will be determined by the grade of the items you cast. Three hours, starting now.

For the 1970, Xingji is also very curious. Looking at this mysterious 1970, the star silence has an inexplicable feeling of closeness. Star Silence is very confused about this feeling. But before he could think about it carefully, Ouyang Shanlian announced the start of the game.

Dozens of strong men carried dozens of big boxes and walked to the square. Just when these dozens of boxes were opened. The star silence was a little stunned.

The box is full of countless casting materials. Looking at these casting materials, Xingji has to sigh: Shenbing Villa is really rich! Needless to say, Xingji actually saw rare materials such as seabed sand gold and wind soul wood. These materials are also difficult to see once in the world, and the Divine Soldier Villa not only has, but also prepared a full seven copies.

"What a rich man!" Xing couldn't help saying, looking around the complex eyes cast by the onlookers, "But yes, how could the Divine Soldier Villa let go of such a good opportunity!"

sighed, but the starry glanced at the material did not stop.

Others have already begun to select materials, and they already have plans in their minds, and it seems that they have long known that the Magic Soldier Villa will be ready for them. Only Xingji has not yet taken action, facing those casting materials in a daze.

"He won't be stunned by those cherished casting materials, will he?" The onlookers talked in a low voice.

"No way! At least he is a skilled foundry!"

"That's not necessarily the case. There is no one these days!"

People's comments quietly spread among the crowd. Many people just answered casually. However, one of his eyes stayed on the star silence. If Xingji sees him, he will definitely recognize who he is, Zhao Feng, the young master of Zhengyang Gate. Since the last incident, Zhengyangmen has had a hard time. The dragon soul jade was lost. What's more serious is that the third son of Lei in Luolei Mountain disappeared in Qinglong City. If it hadn't been for the star silence pretending to be thunder and breaking the sky, I'm afraid Zhengyang Gate would have been destroyed long ago.

Looking at the night silence, Zhao Feng had a strong feeling that he was the one who pretended to be Lei San. Although his figure is very imaginative, his appearance is not similar to Xingshi.

"Feng'er, what's wrong with you?" Perceiling the strangeness of his son, Zhao Lian doubted.

"Father, I feel that the night silence is the man who pretends to be Lei San, but his appearance,,,,,,

"What are you talking about? He is!"

"I'm not sure yet, but I think he is."

Looking at the star silence in a daze, Zhao Lian gritted his teeth and said, "Whether it is or not, let's send someone to keep an eye on him first."

Zhao Feng, who was beside him, nodded eagerly and fixed his eyes on Xingshi.

"This time, I'm going to cast a fairy weapon. Only by casting fairy weapons can we get the fairy gathering order. In this way, I can implement my plan, so I must be careful when choosing casting materials.

After thinking about it, the first material selected by Xingsi is a piece of wind soul wood about four feet long. This wind soul wood is extremely light and can flutter with the wind. On the other hand, it is extremely hard and has strong elasticity. This time, it is mainly wind soul wood. The items cast by wind soul wood can not only make full use of its characteristics, but more importantly, a soul can be boarded in this wind soul wood. If the soul is subdued, it will become an artifact. Thinking of all the dragon soul thorns, Xing Ji's eyes also showed envy.

Put away the wind soul wood, and Xingji picked up a crystal emitting thin smoke. "Ice Heart Crystal, hehe, this thing is good. In addition to the black ice and ice marrow, it is also extremely cold. Melt it into the wind soul wood, then the wind soul wood will not be afraid of the burning of flames.

also selected some auxiliary casting materials. Looking at the rich casting materials in front of him, Xing Ji didn't know how to choose. What else is needed? Alas, don't think so much, melt the ice heart crystal first.

Put a small blue-black tripod on the fire, and then threw the ice heart crystal in his hand into it. Looking at the flame under the tripod, he inadvertently saw the wind soul wood in his hand. Although this wind and soul wood is good, what should we do? It can't be refined with fire at all, but can only be carved with harder and sharper weapons than it. But in that case, it is impossible to cast a fairy weapon at all!" Thinking of this, Xingji not only became distressed. Although the wind soul wood is good, how to cast it has become another problem.

The other players have begun to cast, and only Star Silence has done nothing but melt the ice heart crystal. This not only makes the onlookers more confused.

On the top of the mountain, the middle-aged man with a long sword. A raw smile suddenly appeared on the corners of his mouth. Ah Xie, he seems to be in trouble.

The sword in his arms made a soft sound, which sounded like a kind of joy and joy.

"You agree, then I'll help him. But is this cheating?

The whisper sounded again, and this time it was like a little girl acting coquettishly. Ha ha, okay, that's up to you. I'll give him a little hint."

The star silence, which was thinking hard, suddenly sounded in my ear: wood, the spirit of life.

Huh? It's him again." His dull eyes quickly looked around the crowd, but got nothing. Wood is the spirit of life. What does this mean?

Sing this sentence, Xing Ji's eyes involuntarily shifted to the wind soul wood in his hand. Wood is the spirit of life. Is that right? A life is composed of form and God. Shape is just an external appearance of life, and the most important thing is the inner god of life. As long as I cast his god into shape, his shape will naturally change.

At the moment when the starless idea entered the wind soul wood, the world in front of us suddenly became a green ocean, filled with a vigorous breath of life. The shining green dots are like naughty children around the star silence.

Looking at the countless flying light spots in this green world, Xingjie said, "This is the god of wind soul wood, but they are too scattered. How can I gather them into the form I want?