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In the Shengpinxuan sword material store, Song Junyan looked carefully at Qiu Shaohui and beat pieces of cloud steel ore into pieces the size of soybeans with a steel hammer.

Then, a thin layer was spread in a purple-red furnace, and then a layer of red mixed with black and gray powder was sprinkled. In this way, one layer was stacked, and nine layers were laid in total.

"Ignite!" With Qiu Shaohui's order, a burning orange flame suddenly rose from the purple-red furnace.

Song Junyan couldn't help but take a few steps back. The weather in July was extremely hot, and the temperature on the edge of the melting was really unbearable. If he didn't fight with the sword energy, he would be afraid that he would sweat through his clothes in minutes.

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Ou Chuyang, who was supervising Feng Aoyu, was much lazy. He sat comfortably on the rattan chair, holding a cup of fragrant tea, and watching his subordinates apprentices, hammering ore, and laying them into the Vajra furnace.

These helpers knew that today's contest determined Gongsun Jiancaixing and their destiny, so they would not retain their spare energy and sold twelve points of strength to make every process the best.

After laying out the ore and fuel, Ou Chuyangqing shouted, "Drive and ignite."

Eight strong men led by Tie Niu each rode a "wheelless bicycle" and tried their best, their feet flying, and their chains were whirling.

"Boom!" The orange-yellow flames ignited rapidly, emitting scorching light like the scorching sun in July, and quickly melting the vermicelli ore.

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It takes at least half an hour to melt a furnace of sword materials, and this process is really nothing to watch. The audience in the two stores started chatting while waiting for the final result.

"Hey, hey, who will win?"

"How did I know that both sides have the same routine, and they all look similar."

"You don't understand this. The so-called layman watching the excitement, while the expert watching the tricks. I have seen both sides. Master Qiu's furnace and flame are more beautiful. The winner should be Master Qiu."

"It seems that this is true. Master Qiu is still a long-standing smelting master. How could he lose to a young smelting master who is just starting out?"

"Well, that's true. It seems that Gongsun Jiancaixing will be renamed to Shengpinxuan Jiancaixing tomorrow."

Park Jung-chang listened to the discussion around him, and his face became more and more proud. He rubbed his hands quickly and stared at the burning fire impatiently, wishing he could enjoy the taste of victory in the next moment.

Seeing this, Yang Manrou chuckled and said, "Congratulations to Brother Park, you can finally win back the game as you wish."

"This is just the beginning." Park Jung-chang smiled, "I will ask him to return it ten times a hundred times a day when Ou Chuyang insulted me in public that day."

"You like to do so many things." Yin Tianze said indifferently: "If it were me, I would have ordered someone to cut off his head with one sword."

Park Jung-chang smiled, "It's up to you to take revenge, you have to slowly kill him to relieve your hatred."

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Feng Aoyu looked at it for a while and felt bored, so he walked to Ou Chuyang and asked in a low voice: "Everyone doesn't seem to be optimistic about you very much. Why are you like an indifferent outsider, leisurely and leisurely? Aren't you afraid of losing?"

"I'm afraid." Ou Chuyang looked up and said calmly: "But things have come to this point, what's the use of being afraid of? I can only do my best to do my best and leave it to fate."

"You are so open-minded." Feng Aoyu turned his head and looked at Gongsun Yan's uncle and nephew, "They are not as relaxed as you."

Gongsun Yan and his nephew stared at the Vajra Furnace without blinking, their hands tightly clenched in sweat, and their knuckles turned a little white.

Ou Chuyang knew that their nervousness was not because of the gains and losses of a store, but because of the declining Gongsun family, which had been suppressed for too long and had never been proud. They were eager to win a victory, even if it was just a small shop, it was a very exciting sign.

After tracing the "bicycle" for half an hour, Tie Niu and eight other assistants felt their legs were so tired that they were numb. However, when he heard the unfavorable remarks around him, Tie Mu gritted his teeth and shouted in a deep voice: "Brothers, we can't lose our chain at this critical moment. Work harder and give it a try!"

"Okay, fight!"

The eight assistants were red eyes and panting, trying their best to speed up. The flames in the Vajra furnace suddenly rose several inches higher.

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The flames in the furnace were getting lower and lower, and gradually finally went out.

"Open the furnace!" Qiu Shaohui shouted loudly, rushed over, and opened the furnace door with his own hands.

The viscous red steel water slowly flowed out, and Qiu Shaohui hurriedly poked out his sword energy.

After a moment, Qiu Shaohui let out a long breath and nodded with great satisfaction.

"How is it?" Park Jung-chang asked anxiously, "What is the purity?"

Qiu Shaohui bowed proudly: "Fortunately, 94%!"

"94%!" Park Jung-chang was ecstatic and laughed: "That's great! I'll win!"

"Wow! I've just heard of 94% pure mercury steel, and I've never seen it before."

"Yes, such a high purity can be used to cast famous tools. Master Qiu is indeed well-known!"

"The result has come out, and there is no suspense at all. How could the boy next door never reach this level. Did he think the smelter master could be challenged by him, a little smelter? It's so naive."

"Yes, now Mr. Park can go there with a bet and collect Gongsun Jiancai directly."

"Let's go and see what other tricks that kid Ou Chuyang can do." Park Jung-chang waved his arm and walked into Gongsun Jiancai's tour with the freshly baked rhinestone and the crowd watching the fun.

Uncle and nephew Gongsun Yan had already received the bad news. The two of them were as if they were struck by lightning. Mu Li was on the spot, his mouth was as bitter as a yellow lotus.

Although the 94% purity of the cloud rebar melted by Qiu Shaohui this time is only 2% higher than before, every step is difficult.

If it is 93% purity, they can still hope that Ou Chuyang will create a miracle and get a draw. However, the final result of 94% directly shattered the last trace of fantasy in their hearts.

Has the bad luck of my Gongsun family not come to an end yet... Gongsun Cheng sat down on the ground in dejection, feeling completely disappointed.

Everyone thought that Ou Chuyang would definitely lose, and Wen Jialiang couldn't help but feel a little shaken: Could it be that Ou Chuyang really loses this time?

Chen Yajing next to Wen Jialiang's eyes showed a hint of excitement. Seeing Ou Chuyang being frustrated, she felt inexplicably excited and happy.

Among the people in the yard, it seemed that only Feng Aoyu still retained a little confidence in Ou Chuyang. He carefully studied Ou Chuyang's expression and could not see any slightest of failure.

"Ou Chuyang, what else do you have to say now?" Park Jung-chang held a bet arrogantly and shook in front of Ou Chuyang, "Do you need to pat your butt and get out?"
Chapter completed!