Chapter 58

The gun was created as soon as it was fired, which is the most difficult existence of all weapons.

That's why everyone was surprised.

"Black gang silver gun, but so!"

Hearing President Lu's words, Qi Yun smiled coldly and walked up to the challenge arena and in front of the refining furnace.

There are three steps for refining utensils: shaping, building literature and guiding spirit, and each step is very important.

Seeing Qi Yun's light wind and light clouds, Diao Yadong said, "Qi Yun, don't be careless!"

"Don't worry, master Diao. This black gang silver gun is easy for me!"

Qi Yun nodded and looked at Qi Ming provocatively.

In those days, Qi Ming's father kept his father steady no matter what he did.

Today, he has corrected his father's name!

"The game begins!"

With the order of the referee tutor, Qi Yun stepped forward, picked up the materials needed to refine the black gang silver gun and began weighing.

The weight of the refining material needs to be weighed by the refiner bit by bit, and the loss is thousands of miles. This step can't be careless at all.

On the challenge arena, seeing Qi Yun's skilled movements, Diao Yadong smiled at once.

On the other side, Qi Ming is a little clumsy. Every time he weighs, he has to consider it again and again. Diao Yadong sneers in his heart.

For Qi Yun, Diao Yadong is still very confident.

After all, Qi Yun is the leader of the Qi family, and he also knows that Qi Yun and Qi Ming have the same mother.

When Qi Yufeng became a disabled man, he was expelled from the Qi family. Qi Ming's mother combined with another genius of the Qi family and gave birth to Qi Yun.

Therefore, Qi Yun hates Qi Ming, a half brother.

This time, the two played chess. Diao Yadong believed that Qi Yun would not let Qi Ming win anyway.

"Look, Qi Yun has begun to refine weapons!"

"Look at Qi Ming. He's still weighing metal there. Look at his stupidity!"

"How can Qi Ming compare with Qi Yun? They are so different!"

Below the challenge arena, the two students whispered, looked at the chorus and snickered.

Bang Bang

However, while they were whispering, two low bangs suddenly sounded. The two guys took care of each other, covered their heads and fell to the ground.

"Who is he?"

"Who is it? Dare to sneak attack with dates?"

They were attacked inexplicably and strangely, but there was a big lump on their head, and they didn't dare to say anything more.

Mu Yun sat in the master's chair, eating red dates and watching the game with a smile, as if nothing had happened just now.

At this moment, Qi Yun melted various metals into the furnace on the challenge arena, but he has begun to depict chewen on the spirit board.

Generally, when melting metal, the smelter needs to pour all his heart to prevent accidents, but Qi Yun doesn't care at the moment.

Everyone knows that Qi Yun dares to do so because he has a clear mind.

On the other hand, Qi Ming just matched the materials and didn't start to refine the ware. He took the lead in depicting the Qiwen.

Both of them depict the deed on the spirit board at the same time, but when Qi Ming just started, the people present were stunned in situ.

Black gang silver gun needs two deeds to support it. The first is the deed of hardness, and the second is the deed of toughness.

The deed of hardness can enhance the strength of the black gang silver gun, while the deed of toughness is to enhance the toughness of the black gang silver gun.

The two deeds complement each other. They are the two deeds that black gang silver gun must need.

But at the moment, the chorus on the challenge arena is depicting two deeds completely different from the hard deed and the tough deed.

It's completely different, but it's not.

The two deeds he portrayed look more complex than the two deeds portrayed by Qi Yun, and their appearance is also extremely ugly.

"This guy doesn't know how to refine weapons!"

"I think it's probably true. You see, the chewen he depicts is completely different from the chewen Qi Yun depicts. It's nonsense!"

"This guy, I'll just say, how can he learn to refine weapons in a month!"

……

Qi Yun breathed a sigh when the two cheats were successfully portrayed. At the moment, a low grunt came from the stove, and the metal had been fused.

Turning around and looking at the Qi Ming on the other side, Qi Yun was stunned, but the corners of his mouth showed a trace of sneer.

Qi Ming has also painted two deeds, but he didn't stop. Instead, he was depicting the third deed.

"Idiot, to refine the black gang silver gun, you only need the hard deed and the tough deed. If you add a hundred deeds, you can only destroy the essence of the black gang silver gun!"

With a sneer, Qi Yun ignored Qi Ming.

He can see clearly that Qi Ming can't refine weapons at all.

Clumsy weighing technique and complicated chevin route. This guy may blow up later!

Qi Yun is too lazy to pay attention to Qi Ming. Unfortunately, the refining device is not to compare who is successful first. Otherwise, it's just this one, and he has won Qi Ming.

At this moment, Qi Yun has begun to fully prepare for the furnace and the last step of metal fusion.

At this time, Qi Ming finally completed the last deed.

"Hoo... Enhance the deed and auxiliary deed. I'm slowly becoming proficient in these two deeds taught by master!"

Qi Ming is not in a hurry. Mu Yun once told him that refining tools is a kind of enjoyment. If you can't treat refining tools as a kind of enjoyment, you are doomed to be a powerful tool refiner all your life.

He now enjoys the abuse and humiliation around him. He doesn't care at all. He can refine a weapon that suits his heart and is happier than anything.

"This boy seems enlightened! He doesn't care too much about the ridicule of the people around him..."

Looking at the performance of the chorus in the challenge arena, Mu Yun smashed his mouth and said proudly.

"That is!"

Qin Mengyao looked at a large open space in front of the two people, smiled and said: "that's right. Now who dares to scold him? Those who scold him have been knocked out of their heads by your short guard master!"

"Stand in your way and I'll watch the game. It's natural to play!"

Mu Yun smiled and didn't care.

To tell the truth, he was really surprised at the progress of Qi Ming.

The reason why he is willing to accept Qi Ming as a disciple is also because he likes Qi Ming's talent of refining tools.

In thousands of worlds, I don't know how many people want to get the Qiwen created by Mu Yun and break through the shackles of the tool refiner.

But they have been unable to ask for it. Even if someone gets it by chance, they can't understand it at all.

Because Muyun's own deed is much smarter than the deed circulated in the world, they can't understand it at all.

Now, Qi Ming, who can be said to be a second Leng who is innocent of the refining device, can not forget it, and can slowly understand it by himself.

I have to say that Qi Ming's talent is really high.

And his progress also surprised Mu Yun.

Muyun knows that Qi Ming works so hard to cure his father.

"A tool refiner with broken legs and meridians... Maybe you can try that pill!" Seeing the concerted efforts of the challenge arena, Mu Yun made up his mind.

Ding

At this moment, a tinkle sounded on the challenge arena.

Qi Yun's black gang silver gun has been released.

The black body of the gun emits a cold and fierce murderous spirit. The straight silver gun is as proud and unyielding as a conscientious guard.

Only the last two films, injected with Qiwen, and then led the spirit, black gang silver gun, is a complete success.

On the other hand, Qi Ming just started to add metal into the furnace to refine the gun body.

Seeing this scene, Diao Yadong smiled.

This game is a winner!

Qi Yun's performance up to now can be said to be perfect, while Qi Ming is really bad. It's terrible.

"Zhuwen!"

With a low cry, Qi Yun took out two engraved spirit boards and put them in front of the black gang silver gun. His hands touched the spirit board, and he began to concentrate on attracting the deed.

Everything is just as natural, perfect!

"Lead the spirit!"

With a low cry, Qi Yun held the gun in both hands. His mind was completely integrated with the gun body, and the deed built into the gun body was completely brought to life!

Keng

The two meter long black gang silver gun suddenly burst into a low hum. With a bang, it plunged the gun into the hard stone plate of the challenge arena, stood on the challenge arena in unison and raised its head proudly.

At this moment, it is the time for him to accept the worship of thousands of people.

There is absolutely no second top-grade tool refiner in Beiyun city.

Ding

At the moment, the other side of the stove just sounded a piercing sound.

"Compare? Qi Ming, what do you compare with me?"

Seeing Qi Ming's slow movement, Qi Yun sneered and didn't worry.

He waited for Qi Ming to finish. In his eyes, Qi Ming was lucky that he didn't blow up the furnace.

If Qi Ming can win, the reputation of his first talent in North Cloud City can be fed to the dog.

"Good job, Qi Ming. Let those waste people have a look. Our senior class 3 is very good!"

"Yes, originally Miao Xianyu and Wang yunqi were on a par. This time, Miao Xianyu took the lead. This time, they didn't dare to say a word!"

"The waste class is the waste class. It's delusional to step on the rise of our senior class 3 and dream!"

Seeing Qi Ming standing upright and holding a black gang silver gun on the challenge arena, the whole college students suddenly exclaimed.

Some female students even couldn't help screaming.

Being able to get the heart of a powerful tool smelter in the future is enough to ensure that there is no worry in practicing in the future.

"Zhuwen!"

As the crowd cheered, Qi Ming seemed not to hear at all, and he was still refining his weapon step by step.

"Hey, hey... Shepherd, do you think this is going to be better?"

As the crowd cheered, Diao Yadong walked in front of Mu Yun and said with a smile, "I'm afraid there's no suspense about this game? I don't think it's meaningful to compete!"

"Yes, I think so!"

Unexpectedly, Mu Yun agreed: "I don't think it's meaningful to compare. It's better for tutor Diao to let Qi Yun admit defeat directly. Let's start the third game!"