Chapter 58 Black Gang Silver Spear

With just one shot, a gun is created, which is the most difficult to refine among all weapons.

This is the reason why everyone exclaimed.

"Heigang Silver Spear, that's all!"

Hearing Dean Lu's words, Qi Yun smiled coldly, stepped onto the ring, and walked to the refining furnace.

The three steps of refining the shape, building the text, and guiding the spirit, each step is very important.

Seeing that Qi Yun was calm and calm, Diao Yadong said, "Qi Yun, don't be careless!"

"Mr. Diao, don't worry, this black gang silver spear is easy for me!"

Qi Yun nodded and looked at Qi Ming provocatively.

Back then, no matter what Qi Ming's father did, he always held his father steady.

Today, he can be regarded as rectifying his father's name!

"Game start!"

Following the order from the referee instructor, Qi Yun stepped forward, picked up the materials needed to refine the Black Gang Silver Spear, and began weighing.

The weight of the refining material needs to be weighed bit by bit by the refining master, and the difference is a thousand miles away. This step cannot be sloppy at all.

On the stage, Diao Yadong smiled slightly when he saw Qi Yun's skillful movements in one go.

On the other hand, Qi Ming seemed a little clumsy with his hands and feet. Every time he weighed, he had to go through repeated considerations. Diao Yadong sneered in his heart.

For Qi Yun, Diao Yadong is still very confident.

After all, Qi Yun is the leader of the Qi family's generation, and he also knows that Qi Yun and Qi Ming come from the same mother.

After Qi Yufeng became disabled, he was kicked out of the Qi family. Qi Ming's mother married another genius of the Qi family and gave birth to Qi Yun.

Therefore, Qi Yun Qiming, his half-brother, hated him to the core.

But this time, when the two played against each other, Diao Yadong believed that no matter what, Qi Yun would not let Qi Ming win.

"Look, Qi Yun has already started refining weapons!"

"Look at Qi Ming, he's still weighing metal there, look at how stupid he is!"

"How can Qi Ming compare with Qi Yun, the two are so different!"

Below the arena, two students were discussing in low voices, looking at Qi Ming, sniggering.

bang bang...

However, just as the two were whispering, two low bangs suddenly sounded, and the two guys gave a cry of love, covered their heads, and fell to the ground.

"Who is he?"

"Who is it? How dare you sneak attack with date stones?"

The two were attacked inexplicably, but there was a big swelling on their heads, and they didn't dare to say anything.

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

But at this moment, on the ring, Qi Yun melted various metals into the furnace, but he had already begun to carve the deeds on the spirit board.

Generally, when melting metal, a craftsman needs to pour all his heart and soul into it to prevent accidents, but Qi Yun didn't care at all at this moment.

Everyone understood that the reason why Qi Yun dared to do this was because he had a plan in mind.

On the other hand, Qi Ming had only just prepared the materials and hadn't started refining the weapon yet, so he took the lead in drawing Qi Wen.

Both of them carved the deed text on the spirit board at the same time, but just as Qi Ming started to do it, everyone present was stunned.

The Black Gang Silver Spear requires two deeds to support it, the first one is the deed of strength, and the second is the deed of toughness.

The Deed of Strength can enhance the strength of the Black Gang Silver Spear, while the Deed of Toughness is to enhance the toughness of the Black Gang Silver Spear.

The two deeds complement each other, and they are the two deeds that Heigang Silver Spear must need.

But at this moment, Qi Ming on the ring is portraying two deeds that are completely different from the deed of strength and the deed of toughness.

It is said to be completely different, but it is not the case.

The two deeds he drew looked more complicated than the two deeds drawn by Qi Yun, and the appearance was also extremely ugly.

"This guy, can't he know how to refine weapons!"

"I think it's probably true. You can see that the Qi Wen he portrayed is completely different from Qi Yun's Qi Wen. It's just nonsense!"

"This guy, let me just say, how could he learn how to refine weapons in a month!"

...

After the two deeds were successfully drawn, Qi Yun let out a sigh of relief. At this moment, there was a muffled rumbling sound from the furnace, indicating that the metal had been fused.

Turning around and looking at Qi Ming on the other side, Qi Yun was stunned for a moment, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Qi Ming had already written two deeds, but he didn't stop. Instead, he was writing the third deed.

"Idiot, to refine the Black Gang Silver Spear, you only need the Deed of Strength and the Deed of Toughness, and if you add a hundred more Deeds, you can only destroy the essence of the Black Gang Silver Gun!"

With a sneer, Qi Yun ignored Qi Ming.

He figured it out, Qi Ming didn't know how to refine weapons at all.

Clumsy weighing method, complicated and cumbersome Qiwen route, this guy might fry the furnace soon!

Qi Yun didn't bother to pay attention to Qi Ming, but it's a pity that the weapon refining is not about who can refine it first, otherwise he would have defeated Qi Ming just for this one.

At this moment, Qi Yun has already begun to prepare for the final step of fusing the metal with all his heart.

And at this time, Qi Ming finally completed the last deed.

"Huh... Enhancement and auxiliary deeds, these two deeds taught by master, I have gradually become proficient!"

Qi Ming was not in a hurry. Mu Yun once told him that refining weapons is a kind of enjoyment. If you can't treat refining weapons as a kind of enjoyment, you are destined to never become a powerful refining master in your life.

He is enjoying it very much now, he doesn't care about the insults and humiliation around him at all, he can refine a magic weapon that suits his wishes, and he is happier than anything else.

"This kid, seems to be enlightened! I don't care too much about the ridicule of the people around..."

Seeing Qi Ming's performance on the ring, Mu Yun smacked his mouth and said proudly.

"That is!"

Qin Mengyao looked at the large open space in front of the two of them, and said with a sweet smile, "That's right, who dares to scold him now, and those who scolded him will have their heads blown off by you, the guarding master!"

"I'm blocking you from watching the game, so I should play!"

Mu Yun chuckled and didn't care.

To be honest, he was really surprised by Qi Ming's progress from the bottom of his heart.

And the reason why he was willing to accept Qi Ming as his disciple was also because he liked Qi Ming's talent in refining weapons.

Once upon a time in the thousands of great worlds, countless people wanted to obtain the deed created by Mu Yun, and wanted to break through the shackles of a craftsman.

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

Because Muyun's self-created deeds are so smarter than the deeds circulated in the big world, they can't comprehend them at all.

But now, Qi Ming, who can be said to be a fool who knows everything about refining, can remember it with a photographic memory, and can slowly comprehend it by himself.

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

And his progress also surprised Mu Yun.

Mu Yun knew that the reason why Qi Ming worked so hard was to let him cure his father.

"A craftsman with broken meridians in both legs...maybe, you can try that elixir!" Looking at Qi Ming's efforts on the ring, Mu Yun made up his mind.

Ding……

At this moment, above the ring, a jingle sounded.

Qi Yun's Black Gang Silver Spear has already been released.

The black gun body exudes a cold and murderous aura, and the straight silver gun is like a dedicated guard, proud and unyielding.

Only the last two parts, injecting the deed, and then leading the spirit, the black gang silver gun, is considered a complete success.

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

Seeing this scene, Diao Yadong smiled.

This game is guaranteed to win!

Qi Yun's performance so far can be said to be perfect, but Qi Ming's performance is really terrible, it is simply horrible.

"Zhuwen!"

With a low shout, Qi Yun took out two engraved spiritual boards, placed them in front of Heigang Silver Spear, touched the spiritual boards with both hands, and began to concentrate on motivating Qi Wen.

Everything is as if a matter of course, perfect!

"Lead the spirit!"

With a low shout, Qi Yun held the gun in both hands, his mind and the body of the gun were completely fused together, and the deeds built into the body of the gun were completely drawn to life!

Keng...

The two-meter-long black gang silver gun suddenly burst out with a low buzzing sound, and with a bang, it pierced the body of the gun into the hard stone slab of the ring. Qi Ming stood on the ring, raising his head proudly.

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

There is absolutely no other high-grade mortal weapon refiner under the age of seventeen in Beiyun City.

Ding……

But at this moment, there was an ear-piercing ding sound, and on the other side, Qi Ming's black gang silver guns had just been released.

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

Seeing Qi Ming moving slowly, Qi Yun sneered, not in a hurry.

He waited for Qi Ming to finish. In his eyes, Qi Ming was lucky that he didn't have a fryer.

If Qi Ming can win with the utensil model made in a daze and with the scribbled inscriptions, then his reputation as the first talent forging boy in Beiyun City can be fed to dogs.

"Good job, Qi Ming, let those trash see, our third senior class is amazing!"

"That's right. Originally, Miao Xianyu and Wang Yunqi were evenly matched, but this time it's just Miao Xianyu who took the lead. In this match, they fought so hard that they dare not make a sound!"

"The trash class is the trash class. It's a dream to step on our third senior class to rise up!"

Seeing Qi Ming standing upright on the ring with a black gun in his hand, all the students in the academy suddenly exclaimed.

Some female students couldn't help but start screaming.

Being able to get the love of a future powerful craftsman is enough to ensure that you can practice without worry for a lifetime in the future.

"Zhuwen!"

When everyone was cheering, Qi Ming seemed to have not heard it at all, and was still carrying out his refining operation step by step.

"Hey... Teacher Mu, look, is this even better?"

When the crowd cheered, Diao Yadong strolled up to Muyun and said with a smile, "I'm afraid there is no suspense in this match, right? In my opinion, there is no point in competing!"

"Yeah, I think so too!"

Unexpectedly, Mu Yun agreed: "I also think there is no point in competing, why don't you tell Qi Yun to admit defeat directly, Mr. Diao, let's start the third match!"