Cultivation of Immortals: Village Pen Fairy

Among the hundreds of people, after all, there are more genuine ones, and few fish in troubled waters. Even if a few of them steal middle-grade treasures given by their elders to enter the finals, they are essentially craftsmen. Under the influence of their families since childhood, how many sub means.

As for people like Gong Yilin who don't know anything about refining weapons, there is no one at all.

After the boy took out all kinds of refining furnaces, Gongyilin's head hurt even more.

The elder stood in front of hundreds of refining furnaces, and said in a deep voice: "Many people think that since the most important thing in the competition is fairness, the refining furnaces should be given to everyone the same."

His eyes swept across a head, "But I want to tell you, from now on, the final test has really begun, and the first test is eyesight."

The hundreds of refiners present were shocked.

"Behind the old man, there are refining furnaces made of different materials, with different properties and quality. The first thing you need to do is to choose the one that you think is suitable for refining from these refining furnaces."

"What if you choose the same refining furnace height as someone else?" Someone couldn't help asking.

Many people nodded secretly. It has to be said that the person who spoke out just now also asked their doubts. Those present can stand out among nearly ten thousand weapon refiners, and their vision must not be bad. The furnace is nothing short of normal.

The elder obviously expected this question a long time ago, and said lightly: "This will not happen."

At first, everyone was only dubious, and when the elder spoke and could choose freely, they walked forward slowly.

"Everyone only has three hundred breaths to choose their own refining furnace."

After the elder said a word, everyone didn't hesitate any longer, and picked up one that they thought was acceptable and began to evaluate it. Soon they understood why the situation that the elder said that two people competed for the same refining furnace would not happen.

There were three to four hundred refining furnaces in front of them. At first, each of them took one casually, and they were immediately fascinated by it. Although they didn't know the quality of the refining furnaces held by others, the ones in their own hands It is one in a million, the best refining furnace.

Only three hundred breaths of time is far from enough, and these refiners stared at the refiner's furnace in their hands completely fascinated.

Of course, there are always exceptions, not to mention anything else, the reaction of three people is not big. The young master of the Du family must have seen this kind of refining furnace a lot on weekdays, and he doesn't have much interest in his eyes. Ouyang Jing is even more unpredictable. Through, staring at the refining furnace in his hand, his expression neither happy nor sad.

The most intriguing one was Gongyilin. When everyone was hurrying to choose the refining furnace, he stood still, and naturally became the focus of attention of several interested people.

Elder Baixiu secretly sighed in his heart: This son has a very good temperament, and he can still keep his feet under tight time. He is a talent that can be cultivated.

Ouyang Jing secretly became vigilant: this person does not show his face, and he can remain calm in such a situation, it can be seen that Shen's residence is very deep, just in case, it is better to get rid of it as soon as possible.

The young master of the Du family had a disdainful expression on his face: this man is too unkind to pretend.

Gong Yilin, who accidentally became the protagonist, had exactly the same thought in his heart as the young master of the Du family: Anyway, I can't see the good or the bad, so let's put on a pretense first.

No matter how tens of thousands of people loot, I will stand still.

The loneliness and tolerance of a generation of peerless masters!

Just as he was performing the demeanor of a 'master', the little bird suddenly sent a voice transmission: the best refining furnace is in the hands of Mr. Du's family, and Ouyang Jing got the second one.

Gongyilin's calm smile froze at the corner of his mouth. For the next ten breaths, yes, it was only ten short breaths. He first took a stride and came to the young master of the Du family like the wind, and swung his fist. If startled by the wind, the powerful strength is moving.

The young master of the Du family stared wide-eyed, and before he could react, his face was swollen like a pig's head from a punch, and the refining furnace in his hand disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Everything happened so fast that there was no time to stop it.

Even the little bird Black Douyan on Gongyilin's shoulder was a little shocked. It only opened its mouth for a moment, and Gongyilin went up to snatch it.

Between the lightning and the flint, a refining furnace engraved with the picture of three dragons spitting beads stood in Ruyu's palm.

Gongyi Lin Qingsi is flying, even with an ordinary face of a young man, she still exudes a strange charm.

This kind of charm... is known as a model of shameless cultivation to the realm of Dacheng.

The young master of the Du family came to his senses first, covered his swollen face and said angrily: "You dare to slap me in the face, how dare you slap me in the face!"

Gong Yilin held his hand against his own, and looked at it with his fingers, "I used too much force just now, but fortunately it didn't scratch the skin. Such beautiful hands, if they are injured and leave scars, it will be troublesome."

Originally, there were a few members of the Du family who wanted to take revenge on Gong Yilin for their young master, but now seeing the behavior of these two living treasures, they had nothing to say.

It's really... too embarrassing.

The young master of the Du family was also clever. Although Gong Yilin took advantage of his unpreparedness to sneak attack, judging from the power of that punch, he was far from being an opponent, so he didn't get entangled with Gong Yilin, and jumped up directly, with his eyes on the rest. The refining furnace turned around and quickly picked out a seemingly inconspicuous one.

This time he learned to be smart. After getting it, he put it in his arms and stood close to Elder Baibeard to prevent it from being snatched again.

Gong Yilin blinked, this young master of the Du family didn't just look arrogant, on the contrary, he judged the situation.

Originally, in the following time, he was already prepared for the young master to come to make trouble, and even tore up his face on the spot, looking for the family master who secretly protected him to kill him on the spot, but it turned out that the young master seemed like nothing happened , apart from giving Gongyilin a 'bah', he clasped his arms tightly to protect the alchemy furnace in his arms, and made no other movements.

"This young master of the Du family is weird." A dark light flashed in the eyes of the little bird, Heidou.

Gong Yilin also squinted his eyes. After getting along with each other for a long time, his movements were surprisingly consistent: "It's not just weird. On the surface, it's unrestrained. It's a real dude boy, but his behavior is full of forbearance."

"It's so clever and clumsy." In the end, Gong Yilin gave these four words of evaluation, "It seems that besides Ouyang Jing, I also need to pay attention to this seemingly harmless young master of the Du family."

Just as he was secretly on the embankment, the time for three hundred breaths had come!

Most people still hold the smelting furnace that they saw at first glance, it is not that there is no better one, they are completely dazzled by the first one, and have no time to evaluate the rest.

Even so, they are still satisfied. After all, there are so many refining furnaces, and none of them is ordinary. Presumably, as long as the skills are not bad, the magic weapons produced will not be bad.

"The real refining competition is about to start, how are you doing?" Little Quiniao asked.

The corner of Gongyilin's lips curled up, and the trace of headache and nervousness that he could see just now disappeared completely at this moment.

"Extraordinary times should be followed by extraordinary methods."

He didn't play cards according to common sense, so the word 'very' that came out of his mouth must not be a special method.

That is a realm that cannot be described with shamelessness.

The little bird simply stopped asking, no longer stood on his shoulders, but changed to a lying position, with its snow-white wings folded, looking like a harmless little pet.

Gongyilin was almost blinded by its current transformation state, and Xindao Kunpeng's mimicry was so cute and cute, it was a foul.

He stared at the chest of the little bird, and lamented that under every overly cute appearance, there was a violent heart hidden.Considering Kunpeng's huge lethality, he dare not underestimate it no matter what.

No matter how big the venue is, it cannot accommodate hundreds of refiners refining weapons at the same time.

Hundreds of people were divided into ten groups, and they were assessed separately. Somehow, Gongyilin, the young master of the Du family, and Ouyang Jing were divided into the same group.

Gong Yilin took a look, and Chang Le and the No.10 old man were in the same group as him. The rest of them were relatively unfamiliar faces. The most eye-catching one was a woman with a high ponytail and a very tall figure. Hot, wearing a red suit.

Gongyilin couldn't help but glanced twice, and also admired the beauty in the world. In Canglan Country, first he missed the oiran Qingqing girl, and then at Nagato, he missed the beautiful oiran Liu Ye again. It really is a lifetime. Big pity.

Thinking of the culprit who directly caused this unfortunate incident to happen, he couldn't help turning his head and glanced at his shoulder.

As if aware of what he was thinking, the little bird turned its head away for a while, and Heidou's eyes were full of coldness. Gong Yilin swallowed, and turned his head as if nothing had happened.

"Is it beautiful?" The little bird heard the voice.

Gongyilin straightened up in an instant, "Pink skulls are all of instant youth."

His expression was indescribably solemn.

When the little bird hung its neck to comb its feathers, Gong Yilin breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his head to meet a cold gaze. Ouyang Jing's blood-red pupils were like strange plasma whirlpools, cold and terrifying.

Gongyilin Wuwu confronted him right now, pretending not to understand the meaning behind that look, and fiddled with the furnace that he had snatched from the young master of the Du family.

It was indeed a good product. Even if he didn't know how to use weapons, he could still feel that the material of this refining furnace was extraordinary. Even if it was him, it would be difficult to destroy it with a full blow.

With a thought in his mind, when he left, he saw if he could walk up one or two refining furnaces and leave.

You must know that everything here is not ordinary, and you may be able to sell it for a good price when you go out.

The basic materials of the refining equipment are provided by Du'emen. As for some rare treasure mines, the precious stones are prepared by the refining master himself, depending on the individual's wishes. .

Sure enough, not long after, all kinds of rare treasures were put on the table.

At this critical moment, Gong Yilin was fighting with his own reason, trying his best not to let the evil hands reach out to the little bird.

Even one of Kunpeng's wings is enough to instantly kill these so-called rare treasures of heaven and earth.

One, just one.

Before the finger touched the tip of the tail, it was slapped back by a wing. Gong Yilin rubbed the back of his hand and had no choice but to give up.

"Your pet has a really big temper." Chang Le, who was standing closest to Gongyilin, said, "Although it looks small and cute, it's better to choose obedient pets."

Gongyilin spread his hands: "I can't help it, I like people with a strong temper."

Hearing this, Chang Le couldn't help but cast a second glance at the little bird. The whole body was snow-white, and her eyes were as dazzling as jewels. She really had the ability to seduce people. It stands to reason that girls like petite appearances, but Chang Le is an exception. Affected by her status as a craftsman, she prefers those that can be controlled in her hands.

"The competition will be divided into ten groups," the elder began to speak again at this time, introducing the rules of the assessment, "Two groups will be divided into two groups, and they will be eliminated according to the group."

When this statement came out, everyone was lost.

Doesn't this mean that the so-called competition has become a group competition, rather than judging success or failure based on individual strength?

"Dare to ask the elders, if the individual performance is excellent, but the group performance is average, what should I do?" Chang Le was the first to ask.

Probably because he admired Chang Le's excellent weapon refining skills, the elder explained a sentence, but it fell on everyone's hearts like a boulder: "Eliminate."

Unsurprisingly, some immediately complained about the injustice, while others barely yelled.

Amongst the chaos, only Gong Yilin's eyes lit up, and then his fingers lightly slid across the back of the little bird, "Just watch, the fun is about to begin."