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Chapter 100: Making Wooden Swords

On the other side, Ye Tianming sat steadily in the magnificent palace, with a steady attitude on his face that was not in line with his age.

But if you look closely, you will find that you are steady, and there is a hint of excitement and cunning.

"Report to the little prince, the emperor has called you to meet!"

At this time, a figure came hurriedly with an anxious look on his face.

"Yeah!" Ye Tianming stood up, just took a step forward, suddenly his expression changed, he suddenly retreated, and then punched at the person who had just come in, shining brightly!

The man obviously didn't expect Ye Tianming to be so alert. In a shock, a cruel look quickly appeared on his face. He was actually injured by Ye Tianming and stabbed the dagger in his hand towards Ye Tianming.

"snort!"

Ye Tianming curled a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he did not dodge or avoid it, and used his fist to face the dagger.

boom!

When this punch came into contact with the dagger, it actually broke the dagger, and the remaining momentum hit the man's chest.

"puff!"

Blood spurted out wildly, with fragments of internal organs. Without any resistance, the man fell straight to the ground and was dead.

"There are assassins! Protect the little prince!"

Until now, a harsh scream came out, and the hurried footsteps of the guards came from outside.

Ye Tianming curled a sarcastic smile on his lips. He was a royal family in reality and naturally understood some things about the palace.

Normally, someone should have noticed it at the moment he was assassinated.

And obviously, someone deliberately led the guard away.

"Since you can't hold back, don't blame me!"

A ruthless look appeared in Ye Tianming's eyes. In reality, he still had many concerns, but in this place of trial, he didn't have to worry too much!

"I am waiting for the rescue to come late, please punish the little prince!" A team of guards rushed into the room and bowed to him.

"No obstacle!" Ye Tianming waved his hand, then walked out with a cold face.

...

"Where is this... in the end?"

Yan Yumo walked in the darkness in confusion, not knowing where to go.

She also knew that this was a trial, but the moment she woke up, she was in absolute darkness, without a trace of light or a sound.

However, she could see everything in the darkness clearly, although there was nothing around her.

This is the innate ability of Yan Yumo. The so-called darkness is sometimes like daytime to her.

"It's impossible that there is no end." Yan Yumo murmured to himself, strolling in the darkness without any goal.

Although she knew that she was a trial, she didn't know the content of the trial and could only walk all the time. Maybe after a while, she would find something.

...

The other people also experienced different things and had their own thoughts.

"The Eight Wilderness Battle Body has a war in my heart, so it appears on the battlefield."

"The dragon body, with the aura of emperor, appeared in the palace."

"The dark fetus is the darling of darkness, so it appears in endless darkness."

“…”

Old Yun, the Trial Elder and the Misty Woman communicated with their soul power and expressed their views on the Trial of Yan Yumo and others.

"As for this little brat Jiang Han... I haven't seen what his trial is yet." Old Yun shook his head helplessly.

The Trial Elder and the Misty Woman also nodded in agreement. It was not their fault, because Jiang Han still squatted on the tree to carve wood.

...

“It looks so ugly…”

After a long time, Jiang Han frowned and looked at the tilted "sword" in his hand, if it could be called a sword.

"Damn, why did you forget this?" Suddenly, Jiang Han slapped his head suddenly, summoned the system again, muttering in his heart, "The manufacturing function has not been used for a long time, I don't know if I can make a sword."

"Sorry, you used too little material to successfully create a long sword."

Jiang Han was stunned, then grinned.

"It's enough to make it... the materials are guaranteed to be enough!" After saying that, Jiang Han jumped off the tree, turned around and punched the tree.

Then his body flickered, punched out, and big trees fell down one after another. For a moment, the sound of the woods was endless.

"Where are you crazy about this guy?" Old Yun only felt that his face was dull and embarrassing!

He had already said that he would take Jiang Han as his disciple, but Jiang Han's performance was speechless. The strange gazes that the Trial Elder and the hazy woman glanced at each other from time to time made Mr. Yun's old face couldn't help but feel a little hot.

"Boy, you must teach a lesson when you come out!" Mr. Yun secretly made up his mind.

Finally, Jiang Han stopped, rubbed his fists gently, and then pulled all the fallen trees together, muttering: "These should be enough."

"System, make a long sword, three feet and three inches, the stronger the stronger the better!"

Whoosh!

Without any signs, a pile of big trees suddenly disappeared, and then a pile of debris emerged from the air, and the sound of the system also resounded in my mind.

"It is under construction...congratulations, your 'long sword' has been successfully manufactured!"

"You lost 10 fantasy coins."

"Congratulations, you've obtained the 'Sharp Wooden Sword'."

Jiang Han nodded with satisfaction, flashed in his hand, and the wooden sword appeared in his hand.

【Sharp Wooden Sword】(Weapon)

Introduction: Weapons made by system manufacturing functions are made of trees in the trial realm. They are sharp and strong and can barely be used.

Level: Bronze

"System is a system. A pile of wood can create a bronze-level weapon." Jiang Han smacked his tongue. Although the bronze-level is the lowest level, it is still very good to use a pile of wood to create a sword!

bass!

He thorned towards a big tree next to him, with almost no obstacles. The wooden sword easily penetrated the big tree.

"good!"

Jiang Han smiled on his face. The sharpness and firmness of the sword were beyond his expectations. However, it was right when he thought about it. It was reasonable to use dozens of giant trees to condense it into a three-foot-three-inch long sword, which was a little harder.

"A more scabbard is needed." Jiang Han pondered, then knocked down another giant tree, and soon made a perfectly matched scabbard.

After doing all this, Jiang Han looked around, suddenly redirected his body, flew into the air, and rushed in one direction.

...

However, at this time, the Trial Peak caused another uproar because of Jiang Han's performance!

"How did those big trees suddenly disappear? And why could he use the treasures to store them?"

"It must be that there was something wrong with the Trial Peak, otherwise how could this happen!"

"No! You see, no one else can use it, but he can. I think the problem is with him!"

Everyone was discussing what Jiang Han had done, but few people went to see the trials of Yan Yumo and others.

At the top of the Trial Peak, Old Yun and the others were also surprised.

They could not understand how Jiang Han made the big trees disappear out of thin air, and how did he take out the long sword.

In the end, even the three elders and the other two had a question.

"This... is it really that there is something wrong with the Trial Peak?"

At this time, Jiang Han knew nothing about the outside world, and all his mind was stunned by what he saw now and his body was stiff!
Chapter completed!
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