God Dragon Emperor

Chapter 93 Passing the Egg Pain Test
"Fog grass!"

"The forge is going to blow up again?"

Jiang Yan's face was quite ugly.

He has reached the critical moment of forging, and he actually exploded the furnace at this juncture.

Isn't this a joke with Jiang Yan?

Last time the Brute Force Pill refined by the Alchemist Guild was fried in the same way.

Not long after the turmoil has passed, it is about to explode again.

Moreover, this time the fryer will probably be even more ferocious!

"Unfortunately, the forge is about to blow up."

"It seems that this sword embryo is about to fail."

Seeing that Jiang Yan's forging furnace was going to blow up, even Master Jin shook his head, a little disappointed.

The forging furnace is the foundation of a blacksmith, if the forging furnace is destroyed, the unformed spiritual weapons inside will naturally be affected.

At that time, I'm afraid it will be smashed into slag.

There is no chance of going back to the furnace and rebuilding directly.

"This son is eager for merit."

"Too eager for quick success!"

"There is nothing wrong with the technique, but unfortunately the level of the forging furnace is too low to create a mysterious spirit treasure."

Several big blacksmiths also showed some pity on their faces, obviously it was a pity for Jiang Yan.

It's almost the last step of quenching, so it's a pity to destroy it halfway.

"Asshole, this damn forge is too watery."

"It's even waterier than the one I had in the alchemy guild!"

"What the hell, did these old men deliberately trick me!"

Jiang Yan's face was quite ugly, with a trace of anger brewing.

This blacksmith guild really didn't give him face.

Actually gave him such a broken tripod.

If the water is released, it can release a vast ocean.

"It seems that this sword fetus can only be born early."

Jiang Yan's complexion was cloudy and uncertain, and he was about to repeat the old trick.

Right now, whether he can forge this sword embryo really depends on whether God will give him face or not.

If you don't give face, then you really have to hang up.

"Zishan Shiyan, give it to me!"

Jiang Yan retracted the Purple Mountain Stone Flame, causing the temperature of the forging furnace to drop suddenly.

Chi Chi.

After the temperature dropped, the entire forging furnace became somewhat unstable.

As if it was about to disintegrate.

"This kid, actually withdrawing the flame at this time, is he trying to destroy the rough sword body?"

Even Master Jin shook his head for a while, obviously not optimistic about Jiang Yan.

Don't say that he is Jiang Yan, even Master Jin is not sure to withdraw the fire at this time!
"Sword fetus, condense it for me!"

After taking back Zishan Shiyan, Jiang Yan slapped the forging furnace suddenly, trying to stabilize the forging furnace.

Then Jiang Yan's true energy was instilled into the sword embryo to speed up its formation.

boom!
boom!
However, this time Jiang Yan was not very lucky.

Before Jiang Yan could completely succeed, a shocking explosion sounded instantly.

The forging furnace that was slapped by Jiang Yan immediately fell apart.

It turned into more than 30 pieces and splashed in all directions.

It was even more shattered than the last time it was blown up in the alchemy guild.

Fully doubled.

"Mist grass, it exploded at this time."

"It's really not giving me Jiang Yan face."

Seeing a bright light rushing towards him, the corners of Jiang Yan's mouth froze, unable to smile.

At this time, the power of the explosion of the forging furnace is comparable to that of general Xuan-rank martial arts.

And it was when Jiang Yan was defenseless.

This wave of damage, Jiang Yan can only take it hard.

"Oh, kid, admit defeat."

"The forge is destroyed, you are hopeless."

Master Jin sighed, and there was a mass of golden real energy surging in his palm, ready to save Jiang Yan.

He is a cultivator of the Ninth Layer of Spiritual Martial Realm, and he has experienced more frying furnaces than Jiang Yan in his life.

Right now, with this fryer, he can still save Jiang Yan.

Although Jiang Yan's forging failed, Master Jin somewhat recognized his forging skills.

It was just pitted by the forging furnace.

"slow"

Just when Master Jin was about to save someone, Jiang Yan shouted suddenly.

Bang!
I saw Jiang Yan's body suddenly emitting a dazzling black and yellow color, and a terrifying defense, which took all the more than 30 pieces of forging furnace fragments.

"It's a good thing that there is an earth spirit mother armor, but I'm going to tie it into a skewer."

Jiang Yan, who had escaped, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If there is no Earth Spirit Mother Armor, Jiang Yan probably can make skewers and fry them to eat.

"I almost forgot that this kid has the earth spirit mother armor forged by the old man."

After seeing that Jiang Yan was unharmed, Master Jin had a strange look on his face.

Unexpectedly, the earth spirit mother armor he spent ten years forging was now being used by Jiang Yan to resist the fryer.

I have to say that fate is a very painful thing.

Quite a pain in the ass.

It's all become evil.

"Boy, your forge is destroyed, what else can you make?"

Master Jin sneered.

He already decided that Jiang Yan couldn't make anything decent.

Although the power of the previous fryer was not great, it was still very easy to destroy the sword embryo.

It's just a matter of minutes.

"Master Jin, please look."

Jiang Yan wiped off his sweat and looked into the air.

Hey.

I saw a sword embryo that had just taken shape, slowly taking shape, and was fixed by Jiang Yan in the center of the previous explosion.

Moreover, a purple lotus-like flame flowed from the body of the sword fetus without any damage.

"Good boy, you actually saved the sword embryo with weapon fire!"

"This is the method of keeping the blank of the weapon and fire. The entire blacksmith guild is only in the hands of the old man."

"Where did you learn it, kid?"

Master Jin's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Uh, just mess with it, I don't know what it means to keep a weapon fire."

"Unfortunately, my sword fetus is only at the low level of the Xuan class, and I can't reach the middle level of the Xuan class."

Jiang Yan sighed.

There is a slight disappointment.

After all, the original bronze glove was of the middle grade of the Mystic class, and the sword embryo that was forged now was of the lower Mystic class, which made Jiang Yan somewhat unacceptable.

Others practiced more and more advanced, but he became more and more low-level.

It would be unbearable for anyone to come.

"Forget it, let's do the last step of tempering."

Jiang Yan directly threw the hot sword tire into a reservoir to cool it down.

The water in the reservoir is not ordinary water, but ice-cold water, which is specially used to cool high-temperature weapons.

Chi Chi.

After tempering, the sword embryo became even more sharp, revealing a terrifying edge.

"Your sword fetus has not been destroyed?"

"Can I show the old man?"

Today, on this day, Master Jin ate up all the surprises of the year.

"Give it to you."

Jiang Yan was quite indifferent.

"This sword embryo is hard. Although the last step was a little off, it should not be underestimated."

"Although the product rank is the low level of the Xuan rank, it still has the power of the middle rank of the Xuan rank."

"Quality is the best!"

Master Jin has sharp eyesight, so he can tell the quality of Jiang Yan's weapons at a glance.

"Then can I pass the blacksmith assessment?"

Jiang Yan asked.

"Pass the assessment, and become a second-grade blacksmith!"

Master Jin's complexion changed, he looked at Jiang Yan with monster-like eyes.

This Jiang Yan looked like he was only in his teens, but he was able to forge such an awesome spiritual weapon.

This is much more powerful than these old things.

"Boy, who did you learn your forging skills from?"

Master Jin couldn't help asking.

At such a young age, Jiang Yan was able to have such a skill, which really surprised Master Jin.

"An old man named Gu."

"He is now a third-tier blacksmith, and he forged my pair of red maces."

Jiang Yan didn't care about it.

"Third-rank blacksmith?"

"An old man surnamed Gu."

Master Jin was confused, obviously he had never heard of this person.

However, when talking about the third-level blacksmith, Master Jin always showed a strong look of yearning.

"Now you can restore the Chilian Mace for me, right?"

Jiang Yan said.

"You are all disciples of my blacksmith guild now, so the old man can repair it for you for free."

Seeing that Jiang Yan passed the examination, Master Jin's tone changed.

"Since when have I been a disciple of your blacksmith guild?"

Looking at this master Jin who was chasing relationships, Jiang Yan looked a little unsightly.

He had been stumbling him in various ways before, but now he actually admitted that he was a disciple of the guild.

Changing face is faster than changing sky.

"Ahem, since you are the blacksmith in the old husband's guild, you are naturally a disciple of the guild."

"There's no excuse for that."

Master Jin showed an old fox-like smile.

"Xiao Hai, don't hurry up and award him the costume and badge of the second-grade blacksmith!"

"You really don't know how to be blessed while you are in the midst of blessings. I don't know how many people want to join the old man's blacksmith guild, but you are not happy!"

Master Jin waved his hand and said, regardless of whether Jiang Yantong agreed.

In desperation, Jiang Yan had no choice but to take a set of second-grade blacksmith costumes and a hammer badge.

On the hammer, there were two silver stars, which obviously proved Jiang Yan's identity as a second-rank blacksmith.

However, seeing Jiang Yan's unhappy appearance, Master Jin almost jumped up in anger.

I don't know how many people wanted to squeeze their heads into the blacksmith guild, but Master Jin blocked them all.

Even being a pheasant blacksmith has no way out.

Right now, Jiang Yan is not happy anymore.

"Can you repair the weapon for me?"

After everything was done, Jiang Yan asked.

He is most concerned about his weapons.

As for other cats and dogs, he really doesn't care at all.

"It can be repaired, but this battle mace was forged by that third-tier blacksmith, and I don't know much about its structure."

"Even if the old man makes a move, there is no guarantee of success."

Master Jin fell into a rare silence.

"Is there even bloodthirsty spirit gold?"

Jiang Yan frowned.

"If there is no bloodthirsty spirit gold, I am afraid there is not even a [-]% chance."

Master Jin told the truth.

"What about the Bloodthirsty Spirit Gold?"

Jiang Yan looked a little ugly.

"Thirty percent chance."

Master Jin stretched out three fingers.

"What, it's only a [-]% chance, and I can practice at this level myself!"

Jiang Yan was so angry that he jumped a little.

"Ahem, if the old man goes all out to attack, I'm afraid there will be [-]%!"

Master Jin coughed and said.

"Only [-] to [-]?"

"The earth spirit mother armor on me was forged by you, are you so unashamed?"

Jiang Yan asked.

"Boy, you don't know something. How can an earth-level spirit weapon be so easy to make?"

"The earth spirit mother armor on your body is only a quasi-earth rank."

Master Jin told the truth.

"I don't care, I'll leave it to you."

"If you screw me up today, I will leave the guild!"

Jiang Yan also let go of his harsh words.

Bloodthirsty spirit gold is rare.

If it was destroyed in Master Jin's hands together with the red mace, Jiang Yan would probably be blown up.

When the time comes, leaving the guild is no joke!
　Three thousand words update, don't complain about the slow update of the author.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)