Chapter 566 (1/2)

Xiang Yang was busy there, and pieces of auxiliary materials danced between his hands like butterflies wearing flowers. Zhu Rong looked at them for a long time and couldn't help taking a breath: ”hiss... It was carved... This means of lifting heavy as light...”

The eyes of Luo moon have fallen on the forged stage, which is a long black iron essence. The more they see, the brighter the eyes are, and at last, they cry out in a low voice, ”how can it be?”

Luo Xingxing's attention is not on this. She has been looking up at an hourglass projection on the floating shadow.

The limited time for this competition is two hours. After such a long time, there is only a thin layer above the hourglass, and the time will come to an end.

Hearing her sister's exclamation, she thought she was also sighing for this. She couldn't help shaking her head: ”yes, this person definitely has great talent, but it's a pity that his cultivation is not enough. It's not easy to get to this step...”

Luo Yueyue lowered her head and looked at her: ”sister, what do you mean?”

Luo Xingqi said, ”don't you say he doesn't have enough time? I think he still has two auxiliary materials that have not been processed and then have to be assembled. The remaining time is far from enough.”

Luo Yueyue noticed the hourglass, looked up and sighed: ”sure enough... But sister, look at the black iron he handled...”

Luo Xingxing's eyes turned, and then he couldn't leave it anymore. After a long time, he breathed out: ”this... This array pattern is actually burned with spiritual fire... In this way, the array pattern and the material are completely consistent, and almost become a natural array. This is amazing and unheard of!”

”The key lies in the fluency of the array. How do I feel that it is more comfortable than the one we draw?” these lines are just like they were originally growing there... ”Luo Yueliang has also been looking at the black iron essence and nodding.

For their genius of immersion and acrobatics, the array patterns are the most beautiful patterns in the world. The attraction of the straight heart is incomparable and almost irresistible.

After a long time, Luo Yueyue said, ”sister, even if he loses this time... I... I also want to learn from him. Even if I just learn a little fur, I am willing.”

Luo Xingxing nodded silently and looked at Xiang Yang's busy action for a long time.

At this time, there is very little sand in the upper layer of the hourglass. Time is coming to the end soon.

Under the stage, everyone's eyes focused on the fleeting shadow where Xiang Yang was. When they saw this scene, they sighed and sighed.

Although not everyone is an expert, every movement of Xiang Yang is like flowing clouds and water, full of an unspeakable and natural beauty. Even the blind can capture that extraordinary artistic conception.

At this time, no one will see him as an ordinary little monk in jiedan period. In the eyes of everyone, he is clearly an array and tool refining master who is not inferior to Zhu Rong and Luo sisters.

Now, although he is about to suffer setbacks, what is his longevity? How high are your accomplishments? Such a performance is amazing enough.

After this time, Yang Wu's name will certainly be famous, not because of his unspeakable identity, but because of his own strength.

Among the crowd, many young nuns have their eyes shining.

”Yang Wu's little brother, although he looks ordinary, his focused appearance is really charming when he is busy...”