Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

The two of them whispered in a low voice. They were talking to themselves and did not deliberately prevent others from eavesdropping.

But those words made the others a little annoyed when they heard it. I don't know why they were scolded in their hearts for being arrogant, ignorant, and arrogant.

Because some people know that there is a powerful contestant in this year's celebration, that is An Jiawen, the close disciple of the president of the Weapon Refining Guild. He is already a ninth-grade Weapon Refining Master at the age of 100. His talent is really good. I heard that this time He just wanted to break through the master of weapon refining.

An Jiawen is also very competitive and works very hard. Under the careful guidance of the president, his skill in weapon refining is better than his master. Even the president laments that having An Jiawen as his apprentice is the luckiest thing in his life. The most proud thing.

But the president's words made the other disciples a little uncomfortable. You must know that they were also accepted as disciples because of their outstanding talents. Now they hear the master commenting on An Jiawen like this. Why don't they think too much?

The president also has three disciples, two men and one woman. They have long been unconvinced when they heard their master say this often. Therefore, they didn't treat An Jiawen very well. Except for necessary social interactions, few people paid much attention to him.

And this An Jiawen also felt that his senior brothers and sisters didn't like him very much, but he didn't care. He thought he was a genius and was jealous of others.

Therefore, the four disciples of the president are harmonious on the surface, but in private they are in harmony with each other.

To participate in the celebration this time, the president originally asked all four of them to participate, just to have some experience, but the three of them refused on the grounds that their minds were unstable and they were afraid of exploding the furnace, and they had to continue working hard. They didn't want to become The stepping stone for An Jiawen to become famous.

Fu Ling'er knew nothing about this, but even if he knew it, he didn't care. Everyone depends on their own abilities. Who can make it to the end? Who knows until the last moment?

There were thirteen judges sitting on one side of the stand, six of them were elders of the Weapon Refining Guild, and six were invited by other highly respected figures. One of them was the fifth elder of the Tianxing Sect. The sect leader went to Feiyun Square to be a judge.

Those six are not necessarily weapon refiners, they mainly play the role of witnesses.

There was also Xi Zeqin, the president of the Weapon Refining Guild. Behind him sat three young men, his other three apprentices. They originally wanted to find a seat among the crowd below, but the master said that they should observe here and learn how others refine weapons, and asked them to learn more. They had no choice but to sit quietly behind a row of big shots, trying to reduce their presence as much as possible.

"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang clang, clang clang clang, clang clang clang, clang clang clang, clang clang clang clang, clang clang clang clang, clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang capabilities", there was already standing on the high platform an elder who looked like he was an elder from the weapon refining guild. device.

As expected, the weapon refiner has many tricks. This saves a lot of worry and does not require any spiritual energy.

"Every weapon refiner who has come from afar, you are welcome to participate in the weapon refinement competition that takes place every ten years. This competition is to discover the best weapon refiner talents. Of course, our friendship comes first and the competition comes second. You don't have to To regard a game as so important, we are all weapon-refining geniuses, the most important thing is to participate, right..."

The people below were in a very impetuous mood as they listened to the elder's blabbering but didn't announce the start. They came to watch the game, not to listen to your nonsense.

Seeing the increasingly impatient expressions of the people below, the elder realized that he had talked too much, so he quickly said,

"Okay, without further ado, let's start the first round of the competition. Contestants are invited to enter." After finishing his words in a hurry, he hurriedly walked aside. It was his first time to host the conference today. He was a little too excited and almost did something bad.

"Come on Ling'er,"

Fu Ling'er nodded and raised his feet to the high platform, finding a seat at the back. The things to be used in the competition were all the same materials provided by the weapon refining guild, so in the first round, they all refined the same magic weapon. A low-grade yellow-level spiritual weapon, a dagger.

This is a basic operation for a weapon refiner, so almost everyone can pass it very quickly.

Only two contestants were eliminated after the first round. They were too nervous and had not finished when the time came, so they could only leave with regret.

After only half an hour of intermission, the second round of competition began. This time, the organizers provided materials to refine a long sword.

The players on the high platform were refining their long swords in an orderly manner. This time I am still refining a yellow-level spiritual weapon, not sure what grade it will be. Of course, the higher the level, the greater the chance of winning?

As time passed by, someone had already finished refining it. Fu Ling'er did not get too ahead of himself and controlled the time within the most reasonable range.

So the first person to hand over the long sword was An Jiawen. The president sat on the side of the stand and nodded happily. He was very satisfied with the performance of this young apprentice. He turned to his disciples and said,

"Shiheng, have you three learned Jiawen's refining techniques today?"

"...Master, I learned it," Li Shiheng was actually not very proficient yet, so he would practice more later.

Hong Liang and Zhang Jingjing lowered their eyebrows and nodded. They were even worse than Li Shiheng and did not dare to look at their master.

Looking at their expressions, Xi Zeqin could tell that he didn't know their situation. However, he taught them the same thing, and the only thing left was to look at themselves. They didn't practice diligently and kept their eyes on Jia Wen all day long. He, the master, was helpless.

"After you go back, you must practice more frequently. I will check the day after tomorrow."

"Yes", the three of them responded in unison.

The president turned his attention to An Jiawen again. Seeing his smooth movements made him feel better, and then he turned his attention to the other players.

My eyes swept over them one by one, Huh? What is that woman doing? What he saw was Fu Ling'er. At this time, many people had handed over the refining results. She felt that it was almost done, so she ended the refining.

A long sword flew out of the refining furnace. At first glance, the long sword didn't look very good, but Xi Zeqin clearly saw the cold light flashing on the long sword. It must be of high quality. Is it top grade or top grade? Top quality? impossible? Xi Zeqin would not believe it. Not everyone can refine the best treasures.

As the bell rang for the second round, six more people who had not completed refining were eliminated.

The finished product was handed over to the judges for review. Xi Zeqin paid special attention to Fu Ling'er's long sword, so he immediately went to get Fu Ling'er's long sword. The final result made him feel more relaxed. It was a high-grade spiritual weapon. Fortunately, Jiawen's is also a top-grade spiritual weapon.

Next comes the third round of the competition, which again uses materials provided by the guild, but this time it requires refining a low-grade Xuan-level treasure, a flute with a sound attack effect.

Fu Ling'er still handed in the flute when there were still two quarters of an hour before the end. She didn't know that someone in the stands was watching her all the time.

That's right, Xi Zeqin had been observing Fu Ling'er's refining. He saw that Fu Ling'er was not as prepared as other players. She was not in a hurry, casually and casually refining the flute. .

Although she was not the first to finish, Xi Zeqin believed that she did it on purpose, deliberately not finishing first, and deliberately hiding her clumsiness.

Xi Zeqin frowned, and couldn't help but worry about Jiawen. Jiawen had met his opponent.

Fortunately, the results of the third round eliminated most of the contestants, leaving only twenty-one people on the field. Today's game is over, and tomorrow these twenty-one people will continue the second game.

"Ling'er, are you tired?" Wan Qiyuan hurriedly greeted Fu Ling'er who was walking over. The high-intensity use of mental power must have consumed a lot of money, and he felt heartbroken.

"Fortunately, I'm not tired. I'll be fine if I refine a few more things."

"Oh, that's good, let's go back and come back tomorrow,"

"Well, let's go"

Xi Zeqin glanced at the two people who were walking away. When he couldn't see their backs, he said to An Jiawen,

"Jiawen, that's good. I played very well today and made no mistakes at all. I'll continue to work hard tomorrow."

"Yes, Master, I will not embarrass you,"

"..." Xi Zeqin hesitated, wanting to tell him to be careful about that woman, but then he thought that people on high platforms rely on their strength to speak, and there was nothing to explain, so he just told him to practice again after he went back.