After the Light Spirit Continent started the Armor Tournament, all the artifact masters were alarmed. Even if some of the artifact masters were not interested in the light runes of the Warrior Monk Mantra, the Mages and merchants would bring the best artifact refining materials and seek them out to "team up." The Light Spirit Continent's Supreme Light Palace had already announced that everyone could participate in the tournament as a team, and the prizes were freely distributed.
This was clearly to let the various tyrants think of their own ways. Only artifact masters could obtain this power.
Tang Shidao naturally would not miss out on this opportunity.
In any case, there was still some time before the tournament. The gathering of multiple planes would take some time to inform everyone.
In terms of cultivation, Tang Shidao did not slow down either. In the contest between the Great Puppet Spell and the Great Chaotic Cloud Spell, neither would give in to the other. In other words, the stronger the Great Puppet Spell, the stronger the Great Chaotic Cloud Spell. On the other hand, if the Great Chaotic Cloud Spell became stronger, the Great Puppet Spell would also have to change accordingly. In less than half a month, the Silver Shadow Puppet was already able to move forward steadily, stepping on the flying debris and meteorites in the air.
Another two months passed.
Tang Shidao was not satisfied with "dodging," and slowly transformed into the true power of fists … Giant Golden Giant Puppets!
Meteorites of ice and fire fell from the sky.
Lightning and poisonous swamps entangled the ground.
In this hell, giant Golden Giant Puppets with bodies of a hundred meters swung their fists, fearlessly facing the meteorites in the sky. Meteorites bombarded, fists collided. Again and again, the Golden Giant Puppets' fists were smashed to pieces. However, golden light flashed, golden sand gathered, and the Golden Giant Puppets' arms quickly recovered.
At this time, the holes in their bodies were also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The underground acid pool corroded.
The Golden Giant Puppets also recovered bit by bit, as if they were in a tug-of-war with the corrosive effect.
"Recovery alone is not enough." Tang Shidao knew that his "work" was not perfect yet. The Silver Shadow Puppet only sought speed. It only needed a little magic resistance to become the best sentinel. The Golden Giant Puppets were different. Not only did they need recovery ability, but they also needed attack and defense ability, and even magic attack ability.
Currently, the Golden Giant Puppets only achieved one thing: recovery ability.
It was still far from the effect Tang Shidao wanted.
There were no useless spells.
There were only useless mages.
The Great Puppet Art was a major incantation, not a minor incantation. There was no reason for it to be inferior to Curse-Sama, since it had a permanent effect. Tang Shidao was very confident that he could develop an even more perfect Golden Giant Puppet. As for external affairs, every once in a while, Tang Shidao would go out to inquire about the Armor Tournament. After more than two months, the Armor Tournament still hadn't really started.
Perhaps the Martial Monk Secret Codex and the light talisman were too important, so there were too many refiners who wanted to participate.
The trouble was not registering or rushing over.
There was another reason: to collect materials!
Generally speaking.
Apart from the Mage Net itself being fair, there was nothing else that was absolutely fair. For alchemy, equipment forging, scroll painting, and other competitions, apart from the resources provided by the competition organizers, most of the participants were allowed to bring their own materials. Unless a certain Mage Tower decided to test the level of a player's profession, there was basically no competition that only used items.
Technically speaking, neither was Evil Eye's match.
On the surface, it limited the materials used, but it didn't limit the number of people that could be used. It was the same whether a thousand people entered or a single person entered. How could it be fair if you fought a thousand people alone?
The Armor Tournament of the Light Spirit Continent was the same.
The Supreme Hall of Light gave the same materials, but it also allowed refiners to bring their own materials that were more suitable for them.
What were the conditions for winning or losing this time?
Battle armor!
There was no mention of the level or function, just a simple request for battle armor. In a sense, this was equivalent to a teacher telling his students: There is no limit to the topic of the essay, write a good essay as you like … In this case, you must write what you are good at.
Obviously, you are not familiar with the materials given by the Supreme Hall of Light, but you insist on using them to make armor. Aren't you stupid?
In this kind of situation.
Anyone in their right mind would bring their own materials to make the magic armor they were best at.
Tang Shidao didn't collect them.
At the moment, what he needed was not equipment forging skills, but strong enough combat power.
Another three months passed.
The Great Cloud of Havoc had changed a lot, and Tang Shidao felt that the transformation was imminent. At this time, the Golden Giant Puppet could already shatter meteorites and even cast a certain degree of 'spells'. The most suitable ones were naturally various kinds of rays, such as blazing rays, frost rays, and blazing rays. In fact, these were not spells. They were just like dragons spitting flames, instinctively spitting out energy rays.
Because of the experience of cultivating the Silver Shadow Puppet, Tang Shidao had always been immersed in the role and cultivated the puppet as' himself '.
In the same mode, the progress was naturally faster.
At the same time.
Tang Shidao did not neglect his own cultivation.
In the days when the Great Puppet Technique and the Great Cloud of Havoc were constantly improving, Tang Shidao himself had been in a state of meditation cultivation. Thanks to this kind of distraction, the speed of improvement of the Primordial Black Flames had an effect of one plus one greater than two. In just over half a year, Tang Shidao once again improved and stepped into the fifth stage of the Primordial Black Flames: Mimicry.
This mimicry could control the energy to change one's body shape, including the size of the body.
Originally, the Primordial Black Flames were only in a flame mimicry state, but Tang Shidao himself had created 'solid flames', so the transformation was even more perfect. Unfortunately, the mimicry couldn't change color, so whatever Tang Shidao mimicked was pure black. Of course, Tang Shidao didn't think too much about this kind of problem that could be solved by adding a 'disguise' spell.
Except for the land where magic couldn't be used, the mimicry could be perfectly mimicked in other places.
The cultivation continued.
About a year later, the Light Spirit Continent's Armor Tournament finally began.
At this moment.
Tang Shidao's Golden Giant Puppet was also close to perfection, and the Great Cloud of Havoc had finally evolved, giving birth to a new spell called Demon Cloud. Because it wasn't perfect yet, Tang Shidao didn't relax. He took the time to make a trip to the Light Spirit Continent, where the owner of the Bronze Stone Hammer gave him good news and bad news.
The good news was that the armor he provided for the tournament was excellent, and the Supreme Light Palace gave him the privilege of skipping the first, second, and third rounds of the tournament and directly entering the fourth round.
According to the Bronze Stone Hammer.
Most Master Refiners had this kind of treatment. They only made one item and directly skipped a few rounds of unnecessary elimination.
This was because this time, many refiners came to 'learn' or 'make friends'. They didn't expect to be ranked at all when they signed up for the tournament. They only wanted to communicate with all the refiners and learn the skills of the masters. So there were too many people, and they had to be a little naughty.
Tang Shidao didn't find it strange.
The strange thing was.
The bad news … His own entry ranked 2,146 among all the submitted entries!
This meant that … there were more than 2,000 refiners who were better than him.
Of course, Tang Shidao didn't try his best, but the more than 2,000 refiners definitely didn't try their best either. After hearing this news, Tang Shidao was indeed a little surprised. It seemed that he didn't learn enough refining knowledge from Evil Eye. There were indeed a lot of masters on the Mage Network. He didn't dare to say that he had learned Evil Eye's skills 100%, but at least 70% to 80%.
With such strength, he was actually kicked out of the top 2,000. It seemed that he had underestimated the heroes of the world in terms of refining skills.
Continue to work hard.
Tang Shidao didn't immediately check Evil Eye's handbook, nor did he rush to practice refining skills.
He did things one by one.
After doing one thing, he did another.
The Great Puppet Technique's Golden Giant Puppet was not perfect yet, and the Demon Cloud Technique's Great Chaotic Cloud Technique was not fully utilized. He had reached this step before he abandoned it and turned to practicing refining skills? No! Never! Not to mention the tournament, even if he abandoned them and could immediately get the light talisman of the Warrior Monk's Secret Manual, Tang Shidao would not do it.
The light talisman of the Warrior Monk's Secret Manual was power.
The big curse was also power … Tang Shidao would never give up halfway because of the light talisman of the Warrior Monk's Secret Manual.
In his heart.
This kind of power that he had painstakingly cultivated was more precious than the light talisman of the Warrior Monk's Secret Manual. Although the light talisman was also not for sale, Tang Shidao preferred the power that he had transformed. He felt that this kind of power could be controlled and used more smoothly.
Another half a year.
Even Dean Bai Xiang and the Inverse Sorcerer were wondering what the 'number one master' was doing.
Ever since he signed up for the armor tournament and submitted a piece of work, there had been no news of him. Although everyone suspected that this half-baked refiner was undergoing special training in the art of refining, no one knew where he was, what he had made, or how much progress he had made.
Dean Bai Xiang suspected that Tang Shidao was secretly cultivating.
However, he could not judge how much this junior had improved.
Almost two years had passed.
This number one master seemed to have gone into hiding, and the total time that he had appeared was less than an hour.
Without waiting for anyone to think too much.
The fourth round of the Light Spirit Continent's armor tournament had begun.
The Inverse Sorcerer did not make any guesses. The assassination plan had been arranged, the personnel were in place, the artifacts were prepared, and the plan had been confirmed … Everything was close to the goal of the 'perfect hunt'. Even if the target had grown during this period of time, it was not important. This time, everyone had prepared more than five times the power. Even if the target had the three big curses, it was impossible for him to escape.
The time, the place, the plan, everything was perfect.
Now, they just had to wait for the prey to enter the net.
Almost two years had passed.
For the first time, Tang Shidao, who knew that the fourth round of the armor tournament had begun, truly left his' closed door 'state. During this period of time, besides the big curses, Tang Shidao also had the time to study the Snake Sorcerer's' Nirvana Rebirth 'knowledge. Combined with the Death-Immune Ring, Tang Shidao felt that he could try a new refining idea.
"Wait, young man." The scarecrow did not want to stop him, but he was too curious.
"What's the matter?"
"Although I'm very busy and often hear about the countless big and small things in the Sorcerer's Net, there are not many interesting things that can catch my attention."
"So?" Tang Shidao said lightly.
"You seem to have changed." The scarecrow pointed at Tang Shidao and said, "Your attitude now is not quite the same. I remember that you used to keep me at arm's length. Now, you seem to see a normal passerby. "
"Aren't you a normal passerby?" Tang Shidao asked.
"Yes, I am. That's why I'm curious about what happened to you. Generally speaking, mages are afraid of me, respect me, avoid me, flatter me, and so on. Only very few of them are supposed to keep a normal attitude towards me. I'm just a passerby. Everyone knows that, but there are very few mages who actually ignore me. "
"The Sorcerer's Net is a place to hang out. There are very few people who are always lazy." Tang Shidao smiled.
"Well, it's good that you know this. Alright, to me, no matter how much your strength has grown, it's just a small number. However, you seem to have found the real path. Congratulations, keep up the good work. Oh, and don't worry, I've blocked all detection when I spoke just now. No one knows what we're talking about. If you're done, you can get lost. "The scarecrow waved his hand and lowered his head to work again.
Tang Shidao turned and left.
To be honest, he was slightly happy. The scarecrow's power was definitely countless times greater than his. To be able to get a word of approval from such a person proved that his efforts were not in vain.
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