The eyes of the people in the audience were blazing, but the heads of the seven major sects sitting in the top seats with the best view had calm expressions on their faces.

But if you look carefully, you can find that when the six people occasionally look at Wei Chengfeng, their eyes change.

"Headmaster Wei, it seems that your Qingmiao Sect is well prepared." Jun Yijian struck, haha.

Yan Wangshan also smiled and said, "Everyone has participated."

Wei Chengfeng secretly cursed a bunch of old men and said with a fake smile.

"Aren't all of you participating?"

Ling Xiuye ​​hummed, "Looking at Master Wei, he doesn't seem to have much confidence?"

"This generation of direct descendants in your family are all quite smart. Why haven't you made more plans?"

Wei Chengfeng smiled softly and said, "I made a few." He didn't know if they were of any use.

"Oh~ Qingmiao Sect is still very powerful. It has made several plans, unlike us, we just made one."

As soon as they saw Wei Chengfeng's appearance, they knew that Wuji Sect had not lied to them.

As expected, the Qingmiao Sect was still kept in the dark.

Jun Yijian smiled and said, "Although we only made a plan, my disciples are very confident this time. I feel that I can't do anything wrong. Head Wei, you have done well in the team competition before.

How about we, Qingyang Sword Sect, also give you a surprise? "

"Unfortunately, we at Lingyun Pavilion are also very confident. This time it may be your Qingmiao Sect's turn to have an accident."

Jun Yijian and Ling Xiuye ​​looked at each other, although they knew it was a bit unkind.

But this was done by the Wuji Sect, and they just cooperated.

They hated Wei Chengfeng's big trumpet flower before, but they couldn't do anything about him.

The individual competition can take care of him and let him out.

If you want to call it despicable, then go to Wuji Sect.

They are all pure babies.

At this point, as the presiding elder said, "The game begins."

The disciples in the trial ground started to move.

The disciples of Xuanji Sect are nothing to see.

Still refining weapons as before.

But the disciples of the five major sects became lively.

A group of direct disciples who had nothing to do with weapon cultivators poured out a pile of scrap metal with a crash, and those with fire spiritual roots used their spiritual energy to make fire.

Those without fire spirit roots are even worse.

He took out another pile of hay and firewood from his pocket, and also took out a fire stick, blew out sparks, lit the hay, put on firewood, and then put a pile of broken copper and iron frames on it to burn.

Their eyes were like torches, staring at the broken copper and iron that was burned by the fire. They held big hammers in their hands, and when they were softened, they went up and hammered them.

"Good guy!"

"I just call you good guy!"

The melon-eaters almost burst into tears.

"This competition is indeed interesting. What did I see???"

"Are these disciples going to perform a blacksmithing show in front of the public?"

"Well, I'm very sure that what they took is black iron, and the scoring instruments are not uncommon to shield them." It can be seen clearly from a distance.

"Is blacksmithing also considered weapon refining?"

"Strictly speaking, it doesn't count, but who knows the scoring rules? Everyone does it, so maybe it really counts."

"Iron swords don't count as weapons? Why don't they count them as weapon refiners? I really came to the right place this time. This competition is exciting, very exciting."

"That's not right, the people from Qingmiao Sect didn't move."

"Hey, what's going on? Is the Qingmiao Sect an exception?"

"They won't look down on the small score just because they are first in the team competition, right?"

"possible."

"Probably."

"It's just beryllium copper and rotten iron. Even if it can score, it's only one or two points. I wouldn't care if it were changed."

"Have you ever thought about the possibility that the Qingmiao Sect may not know that points can be calculated in this way?"

"Isn't this possible?"

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"meeting."

"That's it."

The heads of the six major sects were overjoyed and all said in their hearts.

"What a coincidence, your Lingyun Pavilion actually has the same plan as our Qingyang Sword Sect."

"Isn't it? What a coincidence, our Tianji Pavilion's plan is also the same."

"It seems that only Head Wei's plan is different from ours. Your disciples are all standing."

"I don't know if the Qingmiao Sect's plan is to stand at the end and directly compare their combat effectiveness, or is they planning to watch others and follow suit?"

"Hasn't Master Wei ever thought that without the weapons he refined, no matter how strong his combat effectiveness is, it won't matter? This is a weapon competition."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to learn now if I want to. Have you prepared the firewood and black iron?"

No normal monk would carry firewood and scrap metal with him.

The six of them felt very happy.

It’s time for the Qingmiao Sect to experience the feeling of being molested.

"Headmaster Wei, it seems that our Qingyang Sword Sect has got the right answer. How about it? Are you surprised?"

Ling Xiuye's face was also full of joy, "We at Lingyun Pavilion also made the right bet, Master Wei, are you surprised?"

Wei Chengfeng's old face twitched.

"Oh, that's it? It's not really a surprise."

The old guy is just a tough talker.

The six of them thought in unison.

"If you don't believe me, just take a look."

As soon as Wei Chengfeng said these words, everyone in the Qingmiao Sect seemed to have pressed the start button.

Each and every one of them poured out the scrap metal with the same cheer, lit a fire, set up the iron, and started hammering.

Six major sects, "..."

The corner of Wei Chengfeng's mouth curled up slightly, "As I said, we have made several plans. How can we not refine a weapon for the Weapon Competition?"

"What a coincidence, what a coincidence."

"Our seven major sects all have the same plan. This is really fate."

Six major sects:......

Several people looked at the faces of Yun Chaohe and Chu Lin to make sure that they had not revealed anything to the Qingmiao Sect.

The roots of his teeth were sore and he was instantly discouraged.

What a coincidence.

What a coincidence! ! !

Who is destined to you!

Ahhhh, I am so angry.

Is this Qingmiao Sect a monster?

You can think of all this.

"If the people of Qingmiao Sect are moved, they will be moved as well."

"Sure enough, they are the same. It seems that in this equipment competition, you can really get points by making iron."

"No, some people are different. Look at Jin Ye, he didn't get angry."

"What's wrong is that Lu Lingyou doesn't use firewood either."

Some people think they know the truth.

"Hey, what's the big deal? Jin Ye is the number one in this year's direct line. It will ruin your image to light a fire like a mortal. If Senior Brother Jin Ye also lights a fire like those funny guys, my filter will be broken. "

"That Lu Lingyou himself has five spiritual roots. He is also a foundation builder after all. Isn't it normal to use spiritual fire instead of firewood?"

As soon as the man finished speaking, he was slapped sideways by the person next to him.

"That's normal. Open your eyes and see what Jinye is holding. He took out the black iron, and the black iron is actually moving..."

"It's moving. Jinye didn't light a fire or use a sledgehammer, but the black iron in his hand was moving."

"You must be lying to me, can't wait for me to rub my eyes."

"I'm really moving."

"Is he a god? How does that thing move?"

"Senior Brother Jinye, from today on, you are the God of Edi!!!"

"And that Lu Lingyou, what is she holding in her hand that is blocked?"

Someone said, "Things that can shield are at least medium-grade weapon refining materials."

"She's burning with spiritual fire."

"She is actually a weapon cultivator?"

"How can a person with a defective Five Spiritual Roots also practice the Art of Weaponry?"

The melon-eating crowd onlookers opened their eyes and opened their mouths, feeling that the world had become a fantasy.

The heads of the six major sects and the elders who were sitting in the seats with the best view above also quietly wiped their eyelids, opened them again, and then opened them again, and finally their eyes widened.

Jin Ye and Lu Lingyou looked horrified.

On Wei Chengfeng's face, the big morning glory they were so familiar with bloomed.

"Oh, I told you I have several plans."

"How are you guys? Are you surprised or surprised?"

Six major sects:......

Old man!

I am so angry! ! !

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