40,000 Years of Cultivation

"Dear audiences in front of the light curtain ceremony, the long-awaited Kongshan Sword Contest has officially started! The best of the 3,200 young craftsmen have already gathered their money and are ready to stage a battle of dragons and tigers!"

"In the first round, all the players will be divided into groups of ten, a total of 320 groups, compete for polishing and maintenance skills!"

"In front of each player, there are ten rusty, broken swords, and they will use the most basic polishing and repair tools to completely repair these scrapped magic weapons!"

"The so-called'repair' has strict standards. Only when a standard psionic energy is input and the destructive power stimulated by the magic weapon reaches a certain level, the restoration is considered complete!"

"Among the ten players, the one who repairs the ten swords the fastest will be able to advance, and the remaining nine players will be ruthlessly eliminated!"

"Decimal, the game is so cruel, I almost smell the burning smell of the stadium!"

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The honeycomb refining center is divided into hundreds of independent refining rooms, which are connected to the players' lounge through a short-distance teleportation array.

Soon, the teleportation array aroused a colorful glow, and a famous player appeared in the refining room.

Li Yao stepped down from the teleportation formation and looked at his opponent. When he saw a chubby figure, he was taken aback.

I met an acquaintance. I saw Luo Dong, the descendant of the Luo family of Dongming, on the Zhujian Xiaoji three days ago.

It is said that the crafting style of Dongming Luo's family is very fast!

Li Yao smiled and said kindly: "Friend Luo, I didn't expect us to compete in the same arena."

Luo Dong was also a little surprised. He smiled "haha" and touched his head and said: "Li Dao is friendly. I didn't expect it. It is a shame to put the two of us into one group at random."

"In fact, your strength is quite good. Wearing thick gloves that day, you were able to perform so steadily. If you have better luck today and go all out, you may become a dark horse and make it into the top three hundred. !"

"It's just that, out of ten players, only one can advance, so...Don't blame me, I will definitely try my best!"

Li Yao smiled, stopped talking, followed the number, found his position, sat cross-legged, putting his hands on his thighs properly.

His hands were shaking.

When Luo Dong saw it, he sighed in his heart: After all, he was the first newcomer to participate in Kongshan Lunjian, so nervous, his hands lost stability before the game started!

"Hurry up and start!"

Li Yao secretly said in his heart, he felt that his hands had already transformed into two peerless beasts, and he couldn't wait to swallow all the scrapped swords in front of him, and he wouldn't even leave a bit of scum!

A burst of soft music turned into a sharp buzzing, and finally stopped abruptly, the first round of Kongshan's sword, officially began!

"Bo! Bo! Bo!"

The prohibition that hung over all scrapped swords burst at the same time!

In the huge honeycomb refining center, there is no other sound, only the sound of the "Sand Sha Sha Sha" of the mountain whistling and tsunami, and the hands of 3,200 refining masters are violent at the same time! ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

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"The game has started!"

"The best result in the first round last year was 54 minutes and 22 seconds! The record for the last ten sessions was 51 minutes and 24 seconds! I wonder if anyone will break these two records today?"

"We switched the screen to Mo Tianshui and Huangfu Xiaoya, two ace seed players!"

"Ah, Mo Tianshui's speed is so fast, in less than a minute, he completely dismantled ten scrapped swords into the most basic components!"

"A wave of ripples constantly surging from his ten fingertips, making his hands seem to have expanded five times, covering hundreds of magic artifacts in one breath!"

"Ms. Bi, can you explain the subtleties of it for us?"

"Okay, Mo Tianshui's hands are shaking at a high speed at a frequency that is invisible to the naked eye. In fact, there are a dozen metal wipes used to remove rust hidden in the fingertips. The result of these wipes colliding with each other is to release a kind of A special sound wave, through this sound wave, the rust can be removed instantly!"

"This kind of'ultrasonic rust removal method' is not a mystery in the circle of refiners, but it can excite to the extreme like Mo Tianshui, and it is unique among young refiners under the age of forty!"

"Okay, let's take a look at Huangfu Xiaoya's side again, hiss, her hands completely turned into two **** of ball lightning, countless arcs hauled all the magic components, and danced all over the sky!"

"The competitor next to it has been stunned!"

"It seems that these two monster-level geniuses are determined to win the sword master of Kongshan this time! Wonderful, wonderful!"

In the next live broadcast, most of the shots were given to Mo Tianshui and Huangfu Xiaoya.

The two did not disappoint, all kinds of incredible repair skills, like dreams and illusions, wonderful!

Over time, they repaired more and more swords.

"Dear viewers, now Mo Tianshui and Huangfu Xiaoya are almost finished, and the time has only passed 49 minutes and 33 seconds, will they break records and create miracles?"

"Alright, soon, ah, Huangfu Xiaoya's last concussion knife passed the test! It took 49 minutes and 55 seconds! A new record was born! Remember this magical moment, audience friends!"

"Mo Tianshui also completed the game in 49 minutes and 59 seconds! I also broke the 50-point mark! I couldn't believe my eyes! In any year, this is a result that can detonate the audience. Unfortunately, it is strong. There is even a strong midfielder. This year he met Huangfu Xiaoya!"

"I really look forward to the meeting of these two monster-level geniuses in the finals!"

"Okay, let's switch the camera to another group next."

After the match between the two geniuses, both the host and the two guests obviously lost their energy just now, constantly switching the camera, chatting with each other, and commenting on a few words.

"Yes, this player uses the'melting fire technique' to clean the surface of the magic weapon, which is very creative."

"This player's technique is very proficient, very reasonable, um, very reasonable."

"This Luodong player is from the Luo family of Dongming. He is the 124 of Kongshan Lunjian last year. He is famous for his hand speed with electric light and flint, and he is very enjoyable. Let's enjoy his performance..."

"Huh? Player Luo Dong's movements are a bit deformed, he seems to be nervous, it's not like his usual level!"

"Oh? Player Luodong is not the fastest in this group. There is also a player who has been suppressing him. He is always half a beat faster than him. He has completed the repairs of nine swords and has completely changed Luodong's rhythm. Disrupted!"

In the camera, Luo Dong was sweating profusely and his hands trembling.

In contrast, Li Yao was fully absorbed in his mechanically precise movements.

His movements were straightforward, even a little stiff, without the slightest appreciation, and were completely incomparable with the shocking style of Mo Tianshui and Huangfu Xiaoya.

However, the speed is quite amazing.

Each piece of magic weapon components, under his slightly awkward operation, quickly combined into a sharp sword!

After 1 hour, 2 minutes and 34 seconds, Li Yao first completed the repair of ten swords and passed the first round, reaching the top 320!

Luo Dong snorted, his face pale, and he looked at Li Yao dumbfounded.

Ten fingers trembled, but hands cramped!

"Unbelievable, an unknown young man from the Great Horned Armored Division actually defeated the descendants of the Dongming Luo family. Although his movements are clumsy, his hands are fast!"

"Although the player Li Yao's movements are not very standardized, every step is seamless, and there is almost no transition. He must have undergone a cruel practice beyond ordinary people, and he is very likely to become this year's dark horse!"

"The charm of Kongshan Lunjian lies here, the stars and the sea, the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and some strange people and strangers. In the next round of competition, everyone can pay more attention to this Li Yao player. We will wait and see how far he can go. !"

In each session of Swordsman Swordsmanship, there will always be one or two dark horses. The host and two guests are knowledgeable, not surprising.

Now that this group has been divided, the camera quickly switched to another group.

After an hour and a half, all groups finished the game.

Inserting the advertisement, both the host and the two guests breathed a sigh of relief and entered a short break.

The old professor of Feixing University, Master Wuchen, frowned and thoughtfully.

After indulging for a moment, the dust-free humanity: "Can you replay the picture of Li Yao just now, slow it down to ten times in slow motion, enlarge the picture, and use technical means to move his hands to make the adjustment clearer? some?"

The host was a little surprised: "Master Wuchen, you are—"

One of the three crystal armor refining centers, the newly promoted Redline Crafter Bi Luoling also raised his eyebrows: "Master Wuchen, do you also think the actions of Li Yao are a little weird?"

"kind of."

Master Wuchen shook his head and murmured, "I have been reminiscing about his actions, and I always feel that something is wrong. It gives me a very strange feeling. Let's take a look!"

"Ok!"

The host quickly called up a light curtain and asked the technical department to replay Li Yao's game video. After slowing the speed ten times, it continued to zoom in to increase the clarity. The screen was aimed at Li Yao's stiff and awkward hands.

Three heads leaned forward.

After watching for a long time, Master Wuchen and Billuo Ling's expressions gradually became solemn, even a little amazed, they exchanged incredible glances with each other.

The host Zhang Er was puzzled: "Two, is there any problem?"

"Look at his hands and fingers carefully!" Billuo Ling's voice was difficult.

The host looked at it carefully for a while, but still didn't see anything strange. Li Yao's fingertips did not have air fluctuations and no arcs. It was completely the most common polishing technique. Although the hand speed was not slow, it was not fast enough to shock the world!

"Haven't you noticed, from start to finish, he only used eight fingers!"

Bi Luoling said sharply, "His two thumbs have been static during the ultra-high-speed movement of both hands. They have never touched even a magic weapon component, and have not participated in polishing and maintenance at all!"