Tang Huan's voice was like a great bell, immediately attracting everyone's attention. The black beads on the table were stacked up, and everyone in the venue below could see them clearly. Hearing his words, everyone's curiosity was immediately aroused.
"This round is called 'Fire Thread Piercing Beads'. It tests everyone's ability to control fire."
Two pairs of eyes quickly swept across the venue as Tang Huan smiled indifferently.
Immediately after, with a thought from Tang Huan, a small ball of flame appeared in his right palm. Under the gazes of countless people inside and outside the venue, the ball of flame in Tang Huan's palm continued to condense, and in the end, it actually turned into a long red thread. Its length was already close to a meter, and its head and tail were extremely uniform.
Everyone immediately understood what the so-called "Fire Thread Piercing Beads" meant. Inside and outside the venue, a wave of gasps sounded out.
"Isn't this Tang Huan's ability to control flames too scary? He can actually condense the flames to such an extent?"
"Damn, this is too difficult. It's over, it's over. I will definitely be eliminated in this round!"
"I wonder how many beads I need to string in order to successfully pass this round?" "I estimate that I can only string nine beads at most. If there are more …"
"..."
Cries of alarm and curses rang out from time to time.
Some of the refiners in the venue had ugly expressions on the spot. The difficulty of this kind of examination was not ordinary at all.
On the high platform, Tang Huan's expression did not change. He slowly picked up a black bead and strung it onto the thread formed by the condensed flames. The hole in the middle of the bead was only the size of a grain of rice, and the condensed flame thread had to be smaller than the hole in order to pass through.
The bead fell to the bottom like a wisp of smoke, and Tang Huan picked up the second bead, the third bead …
Tang Huan's speed was extremely fast. In just a short span of a dozen breaths, all the beads on the table had been strung together, and there were actually as many as forty-nine of them. Under countless gazes, Tang Huan turned his right palm, and the originally upwards flame thread immediately floated horizontally in the air.
The thread was as hard as iron. None of the forty-nine pearls strung together by the flame fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene, not only were the faces of the many Weapon Refiner s and Martial Warriors s inside and outside the venue filled with shock, even Shen Guan, Gu Yi and the others on the stage were filled with surprise. This "Fire Thread Piercing Pearl" looked simple, but to reach Tang Huan's level, it was as difficult as ascending to the heavens.
Stringing forty-nine pearls together with a red string, this could be said to be a marvelous technique.
"Amongst all of us, I'm afraid that only the Great Clan Elder can do something like Tang Huan." On the inside of the high platform, Gu Yi was full of praise.
"Tang Huan actually strung all of those beads together!" Wu Xin also smiled bitterly, "I think it would be pretty good if he could string twenty to thirty beads together!"
"Forty-nine pearls, this old man will probably only barely be able to do it. It's impossible for me to be as skilled as Tang Huan." Looking at Tang Huan's back, Shen Guan sighed with emotion.
"This guy …" Qing Ye's beautiful eyes widened. She was the one who came up with the "Fire Thread Piercing Pearl" method, and the forty-nine beads on the table in front of Tang Huan were also prepared by her. However, she never thought that Tang Huan would actually string them all together, and luckily he only put forty-nine of them. If he had put sixty or seventy of them, Tang Huan might have also strung them all together.
"..."
"Tang Huan is really amazing!"
Inside the arena, Tang Yun's beautiful eyes flashed with surprise. It was one thing to string up forty-nine beads, but he was actually able to control the flames and make all the beads float in the air without falling. One could imagine how difficult it was for Tang Huan to pull off such a feat.
"Is this brat even human?"
After being stunned for a moment, Wu Yi Xian laughed bitterly.
He had secretly tried it just now. Under the situation where he had condensed the flames to the extreme, he estimated that he could only string up a dozen or so beads at most. Furthermore, it was impossible for him to maintain that kind of flame state for as long as Tang Huan, and even more so, it was impossible for him to turn his hand sideways while still having the beads strung up.
"With such a method, even if all the Weapon Refining Masters in the Glory Continent were to call out, I'm afraid not many people would be able to compare to him." Meng Zhen's eyes were filled with shock.
"Fortunately, he's the referee and not the opponent." Kui Ge took a deep breath and suppressed the shock in his chest.
"..."
Similar sounds could be heard from time to time in the venue.
Outside the venue, however, there was a thunderous clamor. Huge waves of sound came one after another, rumbling back and forth in the sky above the plaza. It was deafening.
At this time, Tang Huan had already slowly flipped his palm, and the black beads quickly fell onto the table.
"Everyone, have you seen it clearly?"
Tang Huan retracted the flames in his palm, and his voice reverberated once again, "In the same amount of time it takes for an incense stick to burn, to be able to string up six beads, this' Weapon Refining Sacred Assembly 'can be considered to have passed the second round."
Hearing this, many of the Weapon Refiner s in the venue heaved a sigh of relief. However, there were still many people with bitter faces and gloomy expressions.
Compared to the forty-nine beads that Tang Huan had strung up earlier, six beads was indeed an extremely small number.
However, for many middle stage Weapon Refiner, this was still an arduous task that was difficult to complete. This was because some Weapon Refiner, let alone string up the beads, could not even condense the flames to the point where they could pass through the holes in the beads. Of course, this was also the key to this round of examinations.
"Clap clap!"
On the high platform, Tang Huan had already clapped his hands.
The many young men and women who had been waiting at the side of the stage once again entered the venue, all of them holding trays in their hands. Not long after, there was a tray placed on the jade table in front of the remaining young Weapon Refiner s, with six black beads prepared on each tray.
"Everyone, you can begin now!"
With Tang Huan's order, the young Weapon Refiner s started to move at almost the same time. A small ball of flame shot out from their palms, but Tang Huan had already returned to his seat.
No one entered the venue to supervise. Under the gaze of a Weapon Refining Grand Master and nine Weapon Refining Master, no one could get away with it.
"Tang Huan, tell me honestly, just like just now, how many beads can you string together?" Qing Ye moved her head closer to Tang Huan's neck, a pair of clear black and bright beautiful eyes filled with unconcealable curiosity. Not only did she exhale like an orchid, a faint fragrance wafted into Tang Huan's nose.
"If I say that I can still wear forty-nine more, will you want to beat me up?" Tang Huan joked.
"You …" You're right, I really want to beat you up! "Qing Ye was furious, he immediately clenched his fist and waved it in front of Tang Huan, gritting his teeth as he spoke.
"I'm just joking. Those forty-nine beads are already my limit."
All along, the impression that Qing Ye gave Tang Huan was very similar to those intellectual white-collar workers from his previous life. Now that he saw her reveal such a fierce expression for the first time, Tang Huan immediately felt that it was very interesting. However, now was not the time to joke around, so Tang Huan's expression immediately became serious and he retracted his smile.
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