Text Text_Chapter 1132 Dark Ink Xuantie (2)

Chapter 1132: Dark Ink (2)

There are also many young men and women at the valley mouth, but none of them are younger than 50 years old.

Among these thousands of people, there are many people in their eighties, nineties, and over 100 years old.

However, Tang Huan is very different. The Void Cultivators gathered here were all vicious-eyed, and they could naturally see at a glance that Tang Huan's youth was not limited to his appearance, but that he was really not very old, and it was estimated that he was around thirty years old.

At the age of thirty or so, he has already stepped into the realm of turning into nothingness, which can be called amazing talent and talent.

Even if it was the history of the entire God Casting World several times, peerless geniuses with such an astonishing cultivation speed were all rare existences.

"Little brother, are you really going to try?"

In an instant, the white-robed old man had come back to his senses and glanced at Tang Huan up and down, which did a great job of hiding the surprise in the depths of his eyes.

"Not bad. ”

Tang Huan smiled slightly and nodded without hesitation.

The white-robed old man looked at Tang Huan and suddenly smiled: "Little brother, I don't know how you are attained?"

"Heavenly Rank Heavenly Craftsman. Tang Huan said indifferently.

"Heavenly Rank Heavenly Craftsman, he can't smelt this 'Dark Ink Iron'. The white-robed old man stroked his beard and smiled, "Little brother, don't waste your efforts." ”

"I am now a Heavenly Rank Heavenly Craftsman, it does not mean that I only have the attainments of a Heavenly Rank Heavenly Craftsman, as long as I want to, I can become a Saint Rank Heavenly Craftsman at any time. Tang Huan said slowly.

"Arrogance!"

Hearing Tang Huan's words, the white-robed old man couldn't help but be stunned, but the middle-aged man couldn't help but calm his face and screamed angrily.

When he turned into a void five transformations, he was still just a heaven-level heavenly craftsman.

Some time ago, when Xiu Wei stepped into the Seven Turns of Void Transformation, his instrument dao attainments were barely raised to the level of a saint-level heavenly craftsman. The young man in front of him, who was about thirty years old, actually said that he could be promoted to a saint-level heavenly craftsman at any time, which was simply unashamed and without the slightest self-knowledge.

Tang Huan said slowly: "This friend, whether I am arrogant or not has nothing to do with you, you just need to close your mouth and stay by the side and watch quietly." ”

"You ......"

The middle-aged man was so angry that his face turned blue and trembled.

Tang Huan didn't pay attention to him anymore, but turned his gaze and smiled at the white-robed old man: "Senior Shao, can you try it next?"

"Interesting. ”

The white-robed old man looked at Tang Huan, his eyes flashing with a different color, and he laughed and said, "Little brother, please, if you can successfully smelt the 'Dark Ink Dark Iron', this page of the artifact atlas and the materials for forging this Heavenly Rank Divine Weapon will be yours." ”

"Good!"

Tang Huan didn't say anything more, nodded, and walked towards the pit smashed out by the "Dark Ink Dark Iron".

The middle-aged man didn't speak again, but there was a slight mocking smile on his face, the weight of the "Dark Ink Dark Iron" was very amazing, according to his judgment, at least it had to be a monk who turned into a void five turns to be able to pick it up, and this young man was a cultivator who turned into a void and turned into a three-turn cultivator.

I wanted to try to smelt the "Dark Ink Iron", but I couldn't even pick up things, and the expression of that kid must be very exciting!

Just when the middle-aged man was about to watch Tang Huan's jokes, the surrounding crowd was also surprised by the voices one after another.

"With such a big tone, I don't know which state and faction this young man comes from?"

"So young, and still a Heavenly Rank Heavenly Craftsman...... Most likely from the three major sects of 'Lingxiao Sword Sect', 'Star Gate' and 'Ice and Fire Sanctuary'. ”

"Brother Lin, you are the elder of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, but is the young man from your Lingxiao Sword Sect?"

"The old man doesn't know. The old man had been in the 'Tongtian Ancient Domain' for nearly a hundred years, and he had never returned to the Lingxiao Sword Sect during that time. ”

“……”

"Ten Saint-Rank Heavenly Craftsmen have failed, and even one of his Heavenly Rank Heavenly Craftsmen dares to try, but his courage is commendable, but unfortunately, he does not have the strength to match his courage. ”

"Isn't he, as long as he wants to, he can become a Saint-Rank Heavenly Craftsman?"

"The Saint-Rank Heavenly Craftsman who turned into a void and turned three times, he boasted like this, and you believed it too?"

"Look, this kid might not even be able to pick up the 'Dark Ink Darkiron'!"

“……”

However, after a few breaths, everyone's voices stopped abruptly, and the middle-aged man's smile froze on his face.

At the edge of the pit, Tang Huan just reached out and grabbed it, and the wisps of true yuan roared out, submerged into the pit, and entwined the "dark ink and dark iron".

After an instant, the iron block the size of the basin slowly rose up, and after a while, Tang Huan's right palm flipped over, and the iron was already held in his palm.

"Senior, your 'Dark Ink Dark Iron' is really heavy!"

Tang Huan gently stroked it, then sighed lightly and laughed.

This "Dark Ink Iron" was definitely the heaviest kind of iron ore he had ever encountered, whether it was "Ink Jade Crystal Iron", or "Immortal Bright Gold", or "Heavenly Divine Iron", under the same size, it was not as heavy as this "Dark Ink Iron".

The white-robed old man smiled unconsciously, and there was a little more appreciation in his eyes when he looked at Tang Huan.

Originally, like many people around him, he thought that Tang Huan couldn't afford to hold the "Dark Ink Dark Iron", of course, for the refiner, as long as the firepower was strong enough and the instrument was deep enough, even if he couldn't take the iron ore, he could still smelt it. Of course, even if it can be smelted, the speed will be quite slow.

When the middle-aged man saw this, there was a touch of gloom in his expression.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding people were also quite surprised. They had already realized that this young man's true strength might far surpass his cultivation, otherwise, with his cultivation of turning into a void and turning three turns, it would be impossible for him to pick up the "Dark Ink Dark Iron" so easily.

Tang Huan didn't pay any attention to the eyes of everyone around him, and sat down cross-legged by himself, holding the "Dark Ink Dark Iron" in both palms, and sensed it carefully.

Before smelting such iron ore, it is normal to explore it.

Tang Huan meditated, and time flew by.

Regarding the situation of this "dark ink and dark iron", Tang Huan actually knew more than anyone here.

In the inheritance of the gods, there is information about smelting the "Dark Ink Iron". This kind of iron ore is the characteristic of the five elements of water, and its surface looks smooth as jade, without the slightest roughness, but it contains countless fine holes inside, like honeycomb.

If there is no way to smelt this kind of iron ore, even if he has a Saint-rank Heavenly Craftsman who has transformed the Nine Void Transformations, he may end up in failure.

The reason why Tang Huan had the confidence to stand up was because he knew exactly how to smelt the "Dark Ink Iron".

After a short while, Tang Huan smiled, and the blue flame slowly rose from his palm, enveloping the "Dark Ink Iron".