Weapon Master

"This round is called \'Fire Thread Piercing Bead\'. The test is on your ability to control fire."

Two pairs of eyes quickly swept across the place, Tang Huan smiled lightly.

Immediately after, with a thought from Tang Huan, a small ball of flame appeared in his right palm. Under the gazes of countless people outside the auction site, the flame in Tang Huan\'s palm continued to shrink until it became a long red filament. It was nearly a meter in length, and its head and tail were extremely evenly matched.

Everyone immediately understood what "Fire Thread Piercing Beads" meant, and inside and outside the venue, a collective gasp could be heard.

"This Tang Huan\'s ability to control fire is too terrifying, to be able to condense fire to such a degree?"

"Damn, this is too difficult! I\'m finished! I\'m finished! I\'ll definitely be eliminated in this round!"

"I wonder how many beads will be needed to pass this round?" I estimate that it will only be able to string nine beads at most, if I add more … "

"..."

Shouts and curses rang out from time to time.

Some of the Weapon Refiner in the venue had extremely ugly expressions. This kind of test, was extremely difficult.

On the high platform, Tang Huan\'s expression did not change as he slowly picked up a black pearl and tied it to the thread formed by the flames. The hole in the middle of the bead was only as big as a grain of rice. The flame threads that were formed had to be smaller than the hole in order to enter.

In the blink of an eye, the bead fell to the bottom. Tang Huan then picked up the second bead and the third bead …

Tang Huan\'s speed was extremely fast, in just a short span of a dozen breaths of time, all the beads on the table had been linked, and there were already forty-nine of them. Under countless gazes, Tang Huan turned his right palm to the side and that originally rising flame thread immediately floated horizontally in the air.

The threads were actually as hard as iron. None of the forty-nine pearls that were connected by the flame fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, not only were the Weapon Refiner s\' and Martial Warriors s\' faces filled with shock, even Shen Guan, Gu Yi and the others on the stage exclaimed out in surprise. This "Fire Threaded Pearl" looked simple, but to achieve Tang Huan\'s level, it was as difficult as ascending to the heavens.

Using a red line to string up forty-nine pearls, this could be said to be a godly feat.

"Among all of us, I\'m afraid only the Great Clan Elder would be able to do what Tang Huan did." Inside the stage, Gu Yi was praising.

"Tang Huan actually strung all of those beads on it." Wu Xin could only laugh bitterly, "I estimate that it would be pretty good if he could get twenty to thirty beads."

"Of the 49 pearls, this old man can probably barely make it. It will be impossible for me to be as smooth as Tang Huan." Looking at Tang Huan\'s back, Shen Guan was deeply moved.

"This fellow..." Qing Ye\'s beautiful eyes opened wide, she had thought of the method to test the "Fire Thread Piercing Pearl", and the forty-nine pearls on the table in front of Tang Huan, were also prepared by her orders, but she did not expect Tang Huan to string them all together, luckily he had only placed forty-nine of them, if he had placed sixty or seventy of them, Tang Huan might not even be able to string them up one by one.

"..."

"Tang Huan is really powerful."

Within the auction house, Tang Yun\'s beautiful eyes flashed with a strange light. Being able to string forty-nine beads together was one thing, but to be able to control the flames so that all the beads were suspended in midair without dropping anything, the difficulty of Tang Huan\'s move could be imagined.

"Is this kid even human?"

After a brief moment of shock, Wu Yixian smiled bitterly.

He had stealthily tried it just now, and when he had condensed the fire to its limit, he estimated that he could only string together a dozen or so pearls at most. Furthermore, the amount of time he had spent maintaining that state of flame, was not as long as Tang Huan.

"With such a method, even if all the Weapon Refining Master s in Glory Continent call out, I\'m afraid not many would be able to compare to him." Meng Zhen\'s eyes were filled with shock.

"Fortunately, he is the referee, not the opponent." Kui Ge took a deep breath, suppressing the shock in his chest.

"..."

Similar sounds would be heard in the hall from time to time.

Outside of the arena, however, there was a hubbub of thunder. Huge waves of sound reverberated back and forth in the open ground in a deafening manner.

At this time, Tang Huan had already slowly flipped his palm, and the black beads quickly fell on the table.

"Everyone, have you seen it clearly?"

Tang Huan retracted the flame in his palm, and his voice resounded once again, "Similarly, in the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, you were able to tie up six pearls, so this second round of \'Weapon Refining Sacred Assembly\' can be considered as passed."

Hearing that, many of the Weapon Refiner in the hall heaved a sigh of relief, but there were still many with bitter and gloomy expressions.

Compared to the forty-nine beads that Tang Huan had strung together, the six beads were indeed much fewer.

However, to many middle stage Weapon Refiner, this was still a difficult task to accomplish. This was because there were some Weapon Refiner that were unable to condense their flames to the extent that they could pass through the holes in the bead, much less string them together. Of course, this was also the crux of the exam.

"Clap clap!"

On the high platform, Tang Huan was already clapping his hands.

Many young men and women who had been waiting at the side of the platform walked back into the hall. All of them were holding trays in their hands. Before long, a tray with six black beads was placed on the jade tables in front of the remaining young Weapon Refiner.

"Everyone, you can begin!"

As soon as Tang Huan gave the order, the young Weapon Refiner moved at almost the same time. A ball of fire consecutively shot out from their palms, yet Tang Huan had already returned back to his seat.

No one could enter the arena to supervise. Under the gazes of a single Weapon Refining Grand Master, nine Weapon Refining Master s, no one was able to pass through.

"Tang Huan, honestly, how many beads can you string like you just now?" Qing Ye leaned her head close to the side of Tang Huan\'s neck, and her pair of clear and shining beautiful eyes were filled with an unconcealable curiosity.

"If I can still wear forty-nine crystals, would you want to beat me up?" Tang Huan joked.

"You … You\'re right, I really want to beat you up! " Qing Ye immediately calmed down, clenched his fist and waved it in front of Tang Huan, then said while gnashing his teeth.

"Just kidding. Those forty-nine pellets are already my limit."

All along, Qing Ye had given Tang Huan an impression that he was similar to the intellectual white-collars from his previous life. Now that he saw her fierce expression for the first time, Tang Huan immediately felt that it was interesting. But now was not the time to laugh, Tang Huan\'s expression became serious and retracted his smile.

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