Yuwenming is good at controlling fire, which is well known.

Moreover, it is yuwenming who is most likely to win among the four refining masters who challenge the cast iron sect.

"Lord yuan, how can we compete in this competition?" Yu Wenming said faintly.

His tone of voice did not fluctuate at all, as if the failure of just two challenges would not affect him.

This is the master's bearing!

"I have two embryos here, which are made of the same raw material. Master Yuwen, would you like to check them?" Yuan Fei asked.

"No, as like as two peas." Yu Wen Ming looked at it lightly. He knew that the two embryos were absolutely identical and no need to check.

Moreover, it would be too retarded for yuan Fei to tamper with such easily perceived things.

"This is the title of the fire control competition. The two use any method. Whoever melts the embryo first will win. How?!" Yuan Fei asked.

"Yes!" yuwenming nodded.

Yuan Fei's question this time is very simple, but the simpler the question, the more it tests his basic skills. There is no possibility of opportunism.

Yu Wenming was confident that no one could surpass yuan Fei in his basic skill of controlling fire, so he calmly agreed to Yuan Fei's competition method.

The three elders who fought for the cast iron sect this time were the king's elders.

Before the competition, Yuan Fei handed the two embryos to them and asked them to observe them first.

After starting with the embryo, Yu Wenming knew about the embryo on his hand.

The material of this embryo is Qingyan cold iron.

The darker the color of this cold iron, the more difficult it is to melt.

The blue rock cold iron they used in this competition is dark blue, which is difficult to melt.

There are two difficulties in melting the cold iron in Qingyan. One is that the temperature of melting the iron is very high. Not everyone can afford to reach this height.

The second is time. When the melting temperature is reached, the temperature must be kept within the range of ten degrees difference for a quarter of an hour before the cold iron in Qingyan can be melted.

At the moment when the cold iron of Qingyan melts, it will give out a light sound. Once you hear the light sound, it means that the melting is successful.

Although the test was very difficult, yuwenming didn't feel dissatisfied because of its difficulties.

On the contrary, his eyes were full of excitement.

Because the more difficult it is, the more powerful he can show when he wins!

"You first or me first?" Yu Wenming smiled faintly.

"Then ask Master Yuwen to give me a demonstration!" elder Wang smiled faintly.

Yu Wenming took a long breath and said coldly, "then I'll start!"

"Timing!" with Yuan Fei's words, yuwenming immediately entered the state.

As soon as he pinched the formula, he had held up a flame in his hand. In his eyes, his eyes were awe inspiring, and constantly planted kindling around the embryo.

Yuwenming's flame is not simple. It is the fire of dead wood that he has practiced hard for many years. This fire is very special. It burns and dances like life.

Seeing the flame beating like an elf, everyone under the stage began to boil!

"It's worthy of being a famous master of refining utensils for a long time. The skill of controlling fire is simply art!"

"I can see Master deadwood's fire control skill with my own eyes. This trip to Tianbao Pavilion is not in vain!"

"This time, I'm afraid it's hard to win..."

Although the crowd under the stage talked about it one after another, Yu Wenming on the stage was unaware of it.

At this moment, he has devoted himself to melting the embryo.

As the flames kept beating, Yu Wenming's face gradually showed a confident smile.

The timing method of this competition is still burning incense.

When the incense burned nearly half, the embryo in yuwenming's hand finally roared.

Looking up at shijixiang, yuwenming breathed a sigh of relief and showed a satisfied expression.

The process of melting the cold iron in Qingyan was smoother than he expected. Even after refining ten times, he might not spend less time.

Therefore, he did not believe that anyone could melt the cold iron in Qingyan in less time.

"Lord yuan, it's your turn." Yu Wenming sneered and glanced at Wang Changlao.

"Lord, please count the time!"

While talking, elder Wang smiled and stretched out his hand to catch the cold iron of Qingyan in his hand.

"Timing!"

With Yuan Fei's order, a new timing incense has been lit.

Elder Wang held his hands up, and two soft sparks appeared in the palm of his hand.

When Yu Wenming saw the flame in elder Wang's hand, his eyebrows jumped.

As knowledgeable as he is, he naturally recognizes the flame in elder Wang's hand - the fire of red lotus!

This fire is different from heaven and earth, and its quality is very high. Being recognized by this different fire from heaven and Earth shows that elder Wang's ability to control fire is also extraordinary!

"Miscalculation. I didn't expect that there was such an excellent fire in the cast iron sect. No wonder he didn't show a nervous look when competing with me."

Although Yu Wenming was anxious, he soon calmed down:

"Even if I have the best fire in heaven and earth, my fire control skills can't be surpassed by just relying on different fires."

Although elder Wang showed his extraordinary, yuwenming was still very confident in his fire control power.

However, at this moment, the crowd under the stage suddenly gave a collective exclamation:

"Ah --"

Yuwenming just reacted. He was distracted. He hurriedly looked at elder Wang.

As a result, the scene in front of him stunned him.

I saw elder Wang pinch his hands again and again, like a magic trick, pulling out the flames in his hands.

Then, the shadow appeared in countless layers, which surrounded Qingyan with cold and iron.

Soon, the fire swallowed up the cold iron of Qingyan.

In the face of this vision, the whole audience was silent, and no one spoke.

Even, many people can't help breathing lighter.

Elder Wang's fire control skill made them feel relaxed and happy.

This gorgeous scene is breathtaking.

In contrast, Yu Wenming's operation just now seems a little ordinary.

Under the perfect operation of elder Wang, the cold iron in Qingyan soon roared. At this time, the timing incense burned for less than one fifth of the time.

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

Yu Wenming was trembling all over.

At this moment, his nerves almost collapsed.

How could it be so fast?!

Yuwenming's brain suddenly became blank and couldn't accept the scene!

However, facts speak louder than words. Even if yuwenming can't accept it, he still has to admit that he lost this game!