Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

"The audience in front of the light curtain, the long-awaited empty mountain sword contest has officially started! The leader of the 3,200 youth refiners has been economically ready to stage a battle!"

"In the first round, all the players will be divided into groups of ten, a total of three hundred and twenty groups, the skills of polishing and repair!"

"Every player has a rusted, ruined sword in front of them, and they will use the most basic grinding and repair tools to completely repair these scraps!"

"The so-called 'repair' is a strict standard. Only by inputting a standard psionic power, the destructive power stimulated by the magic weapon reaches a certain level, and it is considered to be a repair!"

"One of the ten players, the fastest repair of the ten swords, you can advance, the other nine players, will be ruthlessly eliminated!"

"Ten in, the game, it is so cruel, I am almost smelling the smell of the stadium!"

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The Honeycomb Refining Center is divided into hundreds of independent refining chambers that are connected to the player's lounge through a short-distance transmission array.

Soon, the transmission array ignited a colorful color, and a famous player appeared in the refining room.

Li Yao walked down the transmission array, looked at his opponent, and saw a chubby figure, a slight glimpse.

When I met an acquaintance, I saw it on the small set of boiled swords three days ago. Luo Dong, the descendant of Dongming Luojia.

It is said that the Dongming Luo family's refining style is fast!

Li Yao smiled slightly and said kindly: "Luo Daoyou. I didn't expect us to compete in the same field."

Luo Dong also had some accidents. "Ha ha" smiled and touched his head: "Li Dao is friendly. I really didn't expect that it would be a shame to separate us two randomly."

"Actually, your strength is quite good. You can play so thickly with thick gloves that day. If you are lucky and do your best today, you may become a dark horse and get into the top 300. !"

"Just. Only one of the ten players can advance, so... don't blame me, I will definitely do my best!"

Li Yao smiled. Don't talk anymore, find your own position according to the number, sit cross-legged, and put your hands on the thighs.

His hands are shaking.

Luo Dong met, and sighed in his heart: After all, it was the first time to participate in the empty mountain sword, so nervous, not yet started. Both hands are losing stability!

"Hurry up!"

Li Yao’s heart secretly said that he felt his own hands and had become two peerless beasts. I can't wait to swallow all the scrapped swords in front of me, and even the scum will not leave a star and a half!

A soft music, turned into a sharp beep, and finally stopped abruptly, the first round of the empty mountain sword. Officially begin!

"Bave! Wave! Wave!"

The ban on all scrapped swords, all burst at the same time!

A large honeycomb refining center. There is no other sound, only the sound of "shasha and sand" in the mountains and tsunami, the hands of three thousand and two hundred refiners, and at the same time violent!

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"The game is over!"

"The best result of the first round last year was 54 minutes and 22 seconds! The last ten records are 51 minutes and 24 seconds! I don't know if anyone will break these two records today?"

"We switched the screen to the two ace seed players of Mo Tianshui and Huangpu Xiaoya!"

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

“A wave of ripples rushed from his ten fingertips, making his hands seem to swell five times, shrouded hundreds of magic weapons in one breath!”

"Ms. Bi, let us explain to you how wonderful it is?"

"Okay, Mo Tianshui's hands are oscillating at a high speed that cannot be seen by the naked eye. The fingertips actually contain more than a dozen metal wipes for rust removal. The result of these wipes colliding with each other is to release a kind of Special sound waves, through this sound wave, you can instantly remove the rust!"

"This kind of 'ultrasonic descaling method' is not a mystery in the circle of refiners, but it can be inspired to the extreme like Mo Tianshui. Among the young refiners under the age of 40, there is absolutely nothing!"

"Okay, let's take a look at the emperor Xiaoya here. Hey, her hands are completely transformed into two spherical lightnings. Countless arcs will drag all the magic components and dance all over the sky!"

"The competitors next to it have been shocked!"

"It seems that these two monster-level geniuses are eager to win the sword master of this empty mountain sword! Wonderful, wonderful!"

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

The two also live up to expectations, all kinds of incredible maintenance skills, such as dreams, wonderful!

As time passed, they also repaired more and more swords.

"Everyone, now Mo Tianshui and Huangpu Xiaoya are almost finished, and the time has passed 49 minutes and 33 seconds. Will they break the record and create miracles?"

"Quick, fast, ah, the last one of the shocks of the Emperor Xiaoya, passed the test! It took 49 minutes and 55 seconds! The new record was born! Remember this magic moment, the audience friends!"

"Mo Tianshui also completed the game, 49 minutes and 59 seconds! Also broke the 50 mark! I can't believe my eyes! In any year, this is a good enough to detonate the audience, but unfortunately strong More powerful, this year he met Huangpu Xiaoya!"

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

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

After the end of the two talented games, no matter the host or the two guests, they obviously lost their energy. They kept switching their shots, and they didn’t have a chat. They didn’t say a few words.

“Yes, this player uses ‘Fire Law’ to clean the surface of the magic weapon, which is very creative.”

"The skill of this player is very skillful and reasonable. Well, it is very reasonable."

"This Luodong player is from the Dongming Luo family. It was 124 of the empty mountain swords last year. It is known for its speed of light and lightning. The appreciation is very strong. Let's enjoy his performance..."

"Hey? Luodong's action is a little distorted, it seems very nervous, this is not like his usual level!"

"Oh? The Luodong player is not the fastest in this group. There is also a player who has been suppressing him. He has been half a beat faster than him. He has completed the repair of nine swords and thoroughly beat the rhythm of Luodong players. It’s messed up!”

In the lens, suddenly there was a picture of Luo Dong's sweating and his hands licking.

In contrast, Li Yao is full of attention, such as mechanically accurate movements.

His movements are one-on-one, even stiff, and there is no such thing as ornamentalism. It is completely incomparable with the style of Mo Tianshui and Huang Xiaoya.

However, the speed is quite amazing.

A piece of magic weapon component, 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. After the first round, he reached the top three hundred and twenty!

Luo Dong snorted, his face pale, and looked at Li Yao with a stunned look.

Ten fingers are shaking, but the hands are cramped!

"Unbelievable, a young man from the Great Horns Division, obscured, actually defeated the descendants of the Dongming Luo family. His movements were awkward and his hand speed was very fast!"

"The action of this Li Yao player is not very standardized, but every step is seamless. I can hardly see a little transition. It is definitely a cruel cultivation that is beyond ordinary people. It is very likely to become a dark horse this year!"

"The charm of the empty mountain sword is here. Stars and sea, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and some people are strangers. In the next round, everyone can pay more attention to this Li Yao player. We will wait and see, what step can he take? !"

Every session of the empty mountain sword, there will always be one or two dark horses. The host and the two guests are well-informed, not surprising.

Since this group has already won the game, the camera is quickly switched to another group.

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

Inserting the ad, the host and the two guests were relieved and entered a short break.

The old professor of Meteor University is a dust-free man, but his brow is wrinkled, thoughtful.

Indulge in a moment, no human on the dust: "Can you replay the picture of Li Yao's player just now, slow down to ten times slow motion, enlarge the picture, use technical means, move his hands, and debug again. some?"

The host had some accidents: "No dust, you are"

One of the three major crystal refining centers, the red line of the new refining division, Bi Luoling also raised his eyebrows: "No dust, you also think that Li Yao's action is a little weird?"

"kind of."

The dust-free man shook his head and muttered. "I have been remembering his movements. I always feel that it is not right. Give me a very strange feeling, let me see!"

"Ok!"

The host quickly transferred a light curtain, let the technical department play back Li Yao's game video, slowed down ten times, and then zoomed in, enhanced clarity, and the picture was aimed at Li Yao's stiff, clumsy hands.

Three heads have been together.

After watching it for a long time, the expressions of the dust-free people and Billow gradually became dignified, and even some stunned, and exchanged an incredible look.

The host, the second monk, couldn’t figure it out: "Two, what's the problem?"

"You look at his hand, fingers!" Billow's voice is very difficult.

The host carefully looked at it for a while, but still didn't see anything. Li Yao's fingertips did not have air fluctuations, nor did the arc shine. It was the most common method of polishing. Although the speed of the hand was not slow, it was not so fast!

"You haven't found it yet. From start to finish, he only used eight fingers!"

Bi Luo Ling pointed out, "His two thumbs, in the ultra-high-speed movement of the hands, have been static, never encountered even a magic weapon component, completely did not participate in polishing and repair!" Continued)