"你还好吗?"林天装出关心的样子,看着坐在地上的赵志刚,他脸上带着痛苦的表情.
多亏了赵无峰的警告,林天在炼制金属时已经暗中做了防备.每块金属中都隐藏着像雨点一样的尖针.
如果赵志刚按照正常的炼金过程进行,就不会有问题.但一旦他试图破坏这个过程,隐藏的针就会启动.
情况现在变得一清二楚:赵志刚在试图造成伤害时故意触发了隐藏的针.由于没有防御措施,他的手掌上被刺穿了一个血洞,血液自由流淌.
"别靠近了."赵志刚说,警惕地盯着林天.暴力针的景象彻底把他吓住了.
"志刚哥,我这是什么病?你为什么这么害怕我?"林天轻笑了一声,顺手拿起另一块金属,递到赵志刚面前."我也需要炼制这金属.志刚哥,你能帮我吗?"
"我的手掌严重受伤,无法控制我的灵力.你应该自己修炼这一点,"赵志刚回答道,脸上明显表现出他的拒绝.
林天对这个回答显然很满意.他迅速拿起金属,开始引导他的灵力.掌中的火焰点燃,稳步地吞噬着金属.
Soon, the metal began to melt and Lin Tian poured the molten liquid into the furnace. One piece after another followed suit. Lin Tian knew that if he used traditional methods to refine the spiritual weapon, he would run out of time. Thus, he had no choice but to resort to unconventional means. With the metal in the furnace, he immediately urged the flames to grow stronger.
"What is this kid doing?" The elders in the hall were stunned as they watched Lin Tian's actions. For years, the Weapon Peak had followed the conventional way of refining, but this approach was unlike anything they had ever seen.
"To refine so much metal at once is like splitting the mind into multiple tasks. This kid's mental power—could it really be that strong?" Elder Dongfeng remarked, astonished by Lin Tian's focused demeanor. Though not the most virtuous, he was undoubtedly an expert in weapon forging, and Lin Tian's performance left him deeply impressed.
"Never thought this kid would surprise us so much," Elder Nanyin added, growing more interested in Lin Tian.
"What on earth is he doing?" Zhao Zhenjie, a senior disciple, was also bewildered by Lin Tian's actions. As an inner disciple of Weapon Peak, he was highly skilled in weapon forging. Yet, he could not understand Lin Tian's methods at all.
"Don't you understand, Senior Brother? If he were following traditional methods, he would never finish in time. He has no choice but to refine multiple metals at once," another inner disciple explained.
"Refining so many metals simultaneously? He's clearly walking down a path of self-destruction!" Zhao Zhenjie almost laughed at the explanation. Initially, he had worried when he saw the green flames of Lin Tian, thinking it might be his secret technique. But now, it seemed that Lin Tian was merely digging his own grave.
At that moment, the other disciples near Lin Tian had completed their refinements and were watching him intently.
"Huhu, what are you staring at?" one outer disciple asked.
"Nothing much, just thinking Lin Tian really is something else," Hu He smiled, his lips curling upwards. As a top-tier disciple of Weapon Peak, Hu He had always held a competitive spirit towards Lin Tian, a legendary figure. Though he sympathized with Lin Tian's plight, he knew as an outer disciple, he dared not challenge someone like Zhao Zhenjie, an inner disciple. Thus, he could only sigh for Lin Tian's situation.
"But really, this guy is just showing off. What kind of idiot offends inner disciples? He's asking for trouble. With teammates like these, it's almost certain he'll lose this match," a disciple next to him remarked.
"True, but if the chance comes, I'd like to compete with him," Hu He sighed, clearly resigned to the idea that such a match would have to wait.
当他们谈话时,另一组弟子成功完成了他们的精神武器.现在,只有林天和另一组留在比赛中.剩下的时间几乎没有一支香的时间了.
"我完成了!"另一个小组的其中一个门徒喊道.到目前为止,只有林天的小组还没有完成.
"看起来这个孩子坚持不下去了,"赵振杰满意地说道,看着满头大汗的林天.供桌上的香几乎燃尽,林天的时间也不多了.
随着香逐渐燃尽,赵振杰准备宣布:"时间——"
"我完成了!"林天的声音突然响起,就在最后一个字要从赵振杰的 lips 间脱口而出的时候.同时,香完全燃尽.
所有的目光都转向了林天,他慢慢地从炉火中取出精炼的灵器.