The sky is cloudless, windless, and the scorching sun is like fire.

Asked at the foot of the mountain, a stepped platform had been built, with nine steps up and down.

There are ten small immortal terraces on each level, with some spring pools, stoves and other objects on it, as well as large pieces of pig iron, weighing 300 kilograms.

At the top of the high platform, the examiner was stationed at the main examination. The appraisers stood on both sides, and one person stood on each side of the platform.

Around them, there are many practitioners from various immortal sects watching the exam. After all, magic weapons are needed by all major immortal sects, and they are of great significance. They have actually attracted many big shots to watch the exam. However, what people didn't expect was that many casual cultivators who watched the battle also came.

Originally, the artifacts and talismans are similar, and they are both unpopular. Previous major tests did not attract too many people, but this time, it was abnormal. Many people waited here early in the morning, and were very excited, and they were talking while waiting.

However, the content of the discussion was somewhat unexpected.

"You guys tell me, will the leader of the formation, Dan and Fu Sandao come this time?"

Someone kept turning around and looking around as he spoke.

"The artifacts, arrays, elixirs, and talismans are different. He shouldn't have come, right?"

"It may not be that he has already seized the three leaders in one breath. Who knows if this weapon will also give people a surprise?"

"My God, that's not a surprise. If someone really could take the four leaders, wouldn't that be scared?"

"Before he won the three leaders, can anyone think of such a wizard being born?"

All kinds of discussions around the Sintai were already rising and falling.

There is no way to win three consecutive leaders, which has made Fang Yuan famous and even a large number of fans emerge.

Although rationally analyzing it, many people think that the art of art emphasizes background, background and strength, so it is difficult to have such dark horses, but they still can't suppress their curiosity and come to wait early in the morning...

...After all, they have been surprised twice, who can guarantee that the third surprise will not appear?

Not only these onlookers, but even some respected great practitioners are also thinking about them.

Nowadays, with Fang Yuan’s reputation rising, many people have appeared who have speculated on his origin.

Many people have regarded him as the successor who condemned him into the world as a great Taoist tradition, or even the great inheritance of the holy land level. Many people have regarded him as the immortal seedlings secretly cultivated in the Immortal Alliance, but no matter which one, they all believe that since this person takes advantage of the situation, there will be a future, either the current instrument examination, or the subsequent sword examination, or the Taoist war, you can always see him again!

...

...

Just when the surroundings were full of expectations, with the sound of three cannons, they saw the treasure-refining masters starting to enter the venue one after another.

Each side was behind a treasure refiner, followed by three assistants, with four people in total, ranking first, which was the Lianyang Sect of the South China Sea Treasure Sect, and then the Sun Family, the founder of the Guanzhou Treasure Sect, Linglong Pavilion of the Youzhou Immortal Sect, the Zhongzhou Immortal Floor Refining Ho, etc.

Everyone glanced anxiously and expectantly, but they were very regretful. There were more than 90 treasure troupes waiting to step onto the immortal platform. However, after scanning several times, they did not find that among the more than 90 people there were the three leaders wearing green robes.

"After all, no one is omnipotent..."

"Haha, we have too high expectations. It is already very powerful to win the three leaders. How can we ask for too much?"

The monks who watched the crowd felt a little disappointed.

In their minds, they had already taken away the blue robe of the three leaders, so they should continue to fight here...

The discovery that Fang Yuan did not appear on the stage made many people feel distracted and lost interest in the results of the artifact test. They began to consider whether to leave or continue to watch the test here. However, at this moment, an abnormality suddenly appeared on the immortal platform. A weapon master in charge of invigilating the examination, carried his hands on his back, walked to the furnace of the refining horn, and whispered something.

Only then did the cultivators realize that the treasure maker of the Refining Fenghao was a woman in a brown skirt and a slender figure. She was so thin that she was very different from other treasure makers. Behind her, there were three people standing, two of them were old cultivators in gray robe, probably the elder of the Refining Fenghao. The other one wore a crying bark mask on her face and a sledgehammer in her hand...

"This fellow Taoist, after the art exam, you can't cover your head and face, just take off your mask!"

The masked helper hesitated slightly and whispered: "Whether to wear a mask or not, will it have any effect?"

The invigilator smiled and said, "There are rules for the big test of the artifacts. The same Taoist tutor can be applied for multiple times. Anyone who has taken the artifacts cannot enter the venue again. If you wear a mask, how can I know if you have already taken the big test?"

"this……"

The man wearing a mask suddenly hesitated slightly and had to take off the mask.

Behind the mask was a pretty face with a slightly red face, as if he had been caught doing something bad.

"I'll go, that's..."

"It's those three leaders, he's actually on the stage..."

"Oh my God, he is indeed unwilling to accept it. He is the leader of the art test..."

The cultivators from all directions were immediately shocked when they saw Fang Yuan's appearance. Then there was a roar of sound like a tsunami. It seemed that they had seen something amazing, and it seemed that a guess in their heart was confirmed and they became ecstatic!

However, Fang Yuan was a little uncomfortable because of so many eyes.

I thought to myself that I was just here to help with the ironwork. Even if I seized the leader, it was not my own...

Of course, he had already talked with Xu Jiaojiao. If the Lianfeng wins the leader, he will not take any other benefits. However, the opportunity to study in Langya Pavilion for three months needs to be given to him, and Xu Jiaojiao agreed happily.

The Great Test of Arts and Taoism is originally different from other things. Studying in March is far less useful than some real rewards.

"Haha, it turns out it was you. If I had known this, I wouldn't have let you take off your mask..."

The invigilator was stunned when he saw Fang Yuan, and then laughed, and walked back to the place with his hands on his back.

"I didn't say it earlier..."

Fang Yuan was also helpless and could only sigh and calm down.

"The rules for this art test are simple. Those who refer to it all use 300 kilograms of pig iron by the furnace to make a furnace, use each method to refine a ninth-level flying sword. The winner of the sword is the leader, and the time is one day and night, and it is outdated and invalid. Let's start..."

The chief examiner of the Artifact and Taoist Artifact was also a great artifact, but he had the characteristics of a artifact and was just a real person. He shouted loudly and announced the start.

This test doesn’t even need to be used in Qingxiang.

Today's Chen hour begins, tomorrow's Chen hour ends, and it's a whole day and night.

"Open the furnace, wrought iron!"

Xu Jiaojiao, the owner of the Refining Feng Tower, looks delicate, but she is a veteran weapon refining. She is resolute and has no panic at all. With a command, the two old cultivators behind her stepped forward to check the mass of the 300-pound pig iron, and then informed her of the impurities, iron quantity, etc. contained in it. She quickly deduced the refining method, then opened the furnace and put the pig iron into it.

At this time, Fang Yuan's helper was not in turn, but just holding a sledgehammer and waiting quietly beside him.

In my heart, I was thinking about the big wind-splashing hammer method I had just spent a day learning.

Although this hammer technique is mysterious, it is actually just a simple martial art, and it is not a big problem for him.

However, this time, it was to help Sun manage the matter, so he was still very serious.

"Are you ready?"

After waiting quietly for about half an hour, Xu Jiaojiao had already put a piece of half-cooked pig iron on the black iron anvil, turned to look at Fang Yuan, and Fang Yuan nodded, holding a giant hammer in hand, slowly walked to the front, and then let out a sigh of relief.

"You can't stop with a hammer, otherwise you will not be able to refine the dragon breath iron I need..."

Xu Jiaojiao seemed a little worried, and couldn't help but ask for a message.

"I'll try!"

Fang Yuan just nodded slightly, then used his magic power with both arms, swung the hammer hard, and smashed it up.

"boom!"

The hammer was originally weighing more than 10,000 pounds that day. After swinging it, it was like an evil dragon, almost breaking through the air, but was controlled by his arms and his divine power. Following the method inside the Big Wind Splash Hammer, he closed his strength and knocked on the piece of cooked iron.

"when!"

Mars splashed everywhere and burst into all directions.

Before this was over, Fang Yuan had already swung the hammer again and hit it up.

...

...

The big test of refining weapons is actually nothing to say. Except for the different techniques at other key points, the others are similar, but they are just cast iron. Especially the sledgehammer in Fang Yuan's hand, although it weighs more than 10,000 kilograms, in the eyes of others, they think it is only two or three thousand. They don't know how strong it takes to actually wield this sledgehammer.

And this determines that the process of shaping iron is not amazing.

However, it is strange that the people who practiced the practice watched such a boring assessment process with relish. They surrounded the stage one by one, eating melon seeds and drinking tea, and bringing out delicious food and wine for a drink. No one left.

Not only that, there are even some who have not come but are now rushing over.

There were more and more people watching the exam, and they were all excited. Looking at Fang Yuan who was wrought iron on the high platform, they were looking forward to it. I don’t know what wonderful method he would use, and made a big splash again. That mood was even more worrying than watching a big show...

But as time passes slowly, they can't help but become strange in their expressions.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..."

Fang Yuan held the sky-hitting hammer in his hand and meticulously knocked on the piece of cooked iron.

Boring, monotonous and repetitive...
Chapter completed!