"Start again."

Baili Yu reviewed the game again, looking at Jie Tianyang and said, "You are too impatient and are always paying too much attention to the lost chess pieces. However, besides the main chariots and horses, you have a lot of chips left."

The chess piece returns to its position and then move it.

Jie Tianyang lowered his face and focused all his thoughts on the chessboard in front of him. This time he supported him for more than twenty rounds, but in the end he was about to die by Baili Yu.

This was repeated more than ten times, until it was completely dark outside. Jie Tianyang lost more than ten games in a row, but now the final game was still in a dead end: both of his carriages and cannons were eaten, and only a few remaining soldiers and soldiers were still fighting, while Baili Yu's main chess piece on the opposite side was still there.

In a great situation, Baili Yu no longer attacked fiercely, but just wandered with the remaining few people, watching him struggling dyingly, like a cat playing with a mouse.

I'm going to lose again.

Jie Tianyang wiped off the sweat from his forehead and stared at the chess pieces on the plate. Seeing Baili Yu leisurely fighting guerrillas, his face showed doubts.

"Your general has not been lost yet. Since the most important piece is still there, it is worth a try with this chess." Baili Yu said, "After all, you have never given up yet, have you?"

Baili Yu said this with chess pieces in his hand, and then he ate several soldiers of Tianyang, but he just didn't enter the camp.

Seeing that the chess game became increasingly disintegrating, Jie Tianyang's expression gradually stretched out, as if he had thought of something, but he did not move any more troops, but moved the coach in the camp one step.

Fight.

He looked at the remaining few defeated soldiers and moved several soldiers in succession, and was surely eaten by Baili Yu. At this time, he was only one or two soldiers and the generals, which was too little to turn things around.

But in this situation where it was so bad that it could not be worse, he saw Tianyang suddenly moved his hand and urged the only soldier buried in Bailiyu's camp, forcing Bailiyu to retreat - the generals were in opposition!

If the generals don’t meet, the one who moves first is the loss.

"General."

Jie Tianyang whispered, looking up at Baili Yu who was looking forward to the opposite side. The latter looked like he had expected it. He smiled slightly when he saw him win the game. With a wave of his finger, the chessboard in front of him burst out, leaving only the handsome boy who reversed the victory and defeat in front of Jie Tianyang.

"You have a mind that is sufficient to realize the truth. However, this alone is not enough to get out of confusion." Baili Yu said, "Since that is the case, as Your Excellency Wei Ze said, put aside all distracting thoughts and take the current affairs first."

"What's happening now?"

"Naturally. If you really insist on becoming an immortal cultivator, even if you cannot reshape your body during the Qi Refining Period, there will be a way to try - this is refining weapons."

Baili Yu flipped his hand and summoned a spiritual ingot from somewhere. He played with it in his hand for a few times, and then placed it in front of Jie Tianyang.

"Before, you have won the opportunity to be the 'weapon demon'. The so-called immortal ferry is the one who is destined to be, and the secret of heaven is in itself. You have helped the university to refine a lot of spiritual weapons, so this time the university will prepare materials for you, and the first thing you have to do is... refine a leg for yourself."

Jie Tianyang opened his eyes slightly and looked at the spiritual ingot in Baili Yu's hand: the thing was silver-gray, and it emitted a slight in Baili Yu's hand. Judging from the color, it was at least at the middle level or above.

He had been studying with Baili Yu for a while, and naturally he could see that the quality of this spiritual material was very outstanding, which was essentially different from the inferior teaching used in daily classes.

Tighten one leg for yourself?

Of course he understood the meaning of this, and his eyes looked at Baili Yu and he couldn't help but change slightly, as if something had lit up from his eyes again.

But besides that, he still has a doubt.

“…Where did this spiritual material come from?”

...

At the same time, in the refining room.

"clang--"

Another heavy hammer fell on the anvil, with great spiritual power, which made the luster of the burned red spirit ingot placed on it a little more.

Seeing another piece of spiritual material in the flame, Chu Yunyi, who was standing in front of the anvil, put down the heavy hammer in her hand and took a rest.

If someone else is here at this time, you will find that the action is far from comparable to a month ago.

With full spiritual power, she can now swing at least fifty hammers in a row, and the accuracy of the hit is different from the past. Each hammer can fall right at the "eye" of the spiritual material. It is precisely because of this that she can use herself to produce a medium-grade spiritual material. After all, low-quality can be used to make up for it inadequate quality, but further up, it is a comprehensive test of the forging master's cultivation and techniques.

Obviously, after this month of hard practice, although she is still spinning around at the high level of Qi cultivation, her techniques are already quite skillful.

Chu Yunyi raised his hand to wipe off the sweat from his forehead, but he wiped out blood marks on his face. When he turned around, he saw that the palms wrapped in layers of bandages oozed out of blood again. After taking a closer look, even the hammer handle in front of him was covered with blood.

It seems that I can't practice anymore today.

Chu Yunyi hissed, put the hammer aside, leaned against the corner of the wall to remove the straps on his hand, revealing layers of calluses inside: At this time, the calluses had been worn out, and his hands were covered with blood.

Based on the previous experience, this is because her spiritual power is exhausted and she cannot protect the surface of her body anymore, so she is injured by the friction of the hammer. In this case, if she forcefully swipes the hammer, there is a risk of hurting herself.

In the past month, she has been here in class and has been familiar with the various manifestations of forging and the possible pains. She knows that this situation has reached its limit and is inconvenient to continue.

In this way, she placed the refining hammer aside, first applied medicine powder to her hands, wrapped it with straps again, then went forward and immersed the newly refined spiritual ingot into cold water, watching it cool quickly in the squeaking white smoke, turning from scorching bronze to silver-gray, with an indeceptible inspiration flowing on the surface.

Judging from the luster, this can be considered a medium-grade or above material. For this, she spent a full three days and waved hundreds of pounds to achieve this quality.

She looked at the works soaked in the water and couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth. Although her hands were tingling now, and she only refined a very simple basic spiritual material, which was not even a utensil, so she felt quite accomplished.

In the past, she has seen countless valuable treasures, but no matter how she looks, she is not as beautiful as the rough spiritual material in front of her.

This should be handed over to the school.

Chu Yunyi thought so, and went forward to take out the spiritual material and prepared to send it to the unified material library of the Equipment Department. But as soon as he picked it out of the water basin, he heard a sudden footsteps behind him. When he looked back, he saw an old man named Cong Yuan from the Equipment Department coming in.

"Hey? Why are you still here?" The old student was surprised when he saw her. "I heard from the managers that there will be a freshman coming to fight every day this month... It's you?"

Chu Yunyi subconsciously blocked her sweaty and gray face and said a little embarrassedly: "Is there anything wrong with senior?"

"It's nothing, the school is going to open a new spiritual weapon project recently, and the equipment department is going to come and check the laboratory." Cong Yuan said, not caring about her dusty image. Instead, he saw the piece of spiritual material in her hand at a glance, "Is this what you made yourself?"

Chu Yunyi nodded.

"This is so good. It can be done in the Qi Refining Period. You have been trying to get a lot of time... Do you want to use this spirit refining weapon?"

"I have this idea." Chu Yunyi said, "But... now with my ability, I probably can't make the spiritual weapon independently, so I'll leave it to the school."

"Oh?" Cong Yuan was surprised, "I finally did this but didn't use it to refine weapons? Aren't you preparing for the Immortal Games?"

"I have lost." Chu Yunyi whispered, "But, even if I don't want to do something for the Immortal Games."

This is sincere. During this month, although she was so tired every day, her body was so sore that it was difficult for her to get up in the first few days. But as the spiritual material gradually took shape in her hands, she could feel an unprecedented happiness - only this happiness can dilute the shadow of previous failures.

"That's it." Cong Yuan nodded, "But, don't you have another chance now?"

"Hmm?" Chu Yunyi suddenly raised her eyes, "What chance?"

"You don't know? The whole school is spreading! How long has it been since you left the toilet room?"

Cong Yuan spread his hands: "The Jie Tianyang of your grade had already entered the top 60, but in the final ranking competition, the school disqualified from participating because of his extreme actions."
Chapter completed!