Chapter 859

At the end of the competition, the other immortal weapon masters in the arena didn't know what happened.

Before, everyone was concentrating and didn't have time to distract themselves and observe other people around them.

But now that the competition space was withdrawn, the immortal weapon masters in the arena came out one after another.

As they walked, they asked each other.

"How much has Master Tu Qin accomplished?"

"Yes, how much has the master completed?"

These immortal weapon masters are currently focusing on the most prestigious ninth-rank immortal weapon masters.

Even the two eighth-rank immortal weapon masters couldn't help coming over.

Facing everyone's eager eyes, Master Tu Qin, who was surrounded by stars, raised his chin slightly.

Indifferently said: "Today's performance is average, only completed 3685 combinations."

This old man is also well versed in the way of pretending.

Obviously showing off, but deliberately saying it in a regretful tone, the effect is very nice.

As he expected, all the other immortal weapon masters beside him were amazed.

"My God, so high?"

"Has this already broken all previous records?"

"Of course, it's too powerful. You deserve to be a Ninth Grade Immortal Artifact Master!"

"I've taken it, I've taken it..."

Even the two eighth-rank immortal weapon masters beside him expressed their sincere conviction.

And the other eighth-rank immortal weapon masters in the distance could only sigh secretly.

Some of them got 2700, 2800, and they were all strong contenders for the first place in the past.

But facing the Ninth Grade Immortal Artifact Master, he could only admit defeat with peace of mind.

"This test is about the cognition of materials, which is the first lesson for every craftsman to get started."

The complacent Master Tu Qin slowly flew out of the competition space while educating everyone.

"Your basic skills are not solid."

"You know, a towering tower also needs a solid foundation..."

The other immortal weapon masters all listened attentively and nodded like students.

"The master taught you the right thing!"

"The words of the master are really enlightening."

"It feels like the fog on the road ahead has been blown away, and Mao Sai suddenly opened up!"

Master Tu Qin's words were actually old rotten words, but they still flattered them as if they had heard some insight.

This is a Ninth Grade Immortal Artifact Master.

Being able to say a word to him will be something to brag about when I go back in the future.

A group of people followed closely behind the master, not even daring to surpass him.

This seems to be the rule of the refining world.

It's a pity that someone didn't abide by this rule.

Tu Qin suddenly saw a figure flying past Own without turning his head, without stopping at all.

Immediately, he was a little unhappy.

I'm talking here, how dare someone not give face?

Immediately afterwards, he realized that the figure was a bit familiar, wasn't it the Celestial Immortals that attracted many people's attention before?

He also had a bad impression of Cai Ying.

Just be a grandstanding clown.

So Youyou mocked: "Some people finally have a little bit of self-knowledge, and they quickly hide after knowing that the competition is embarrassing."

Everyone laughed.

"Hahaha!"

"This Celestial Immortals actually knows the Losing face, how rare!"

"If I were her, I would have no face in my life to come out to meet people."

Later, they noticed that the expressions of the audience outside were a little weird.

With a little sympathy, and a little funny.

The three Devil Emperors flew off the field as well.

But what surprised the immortal artisans even more was that only two of them went to Master Tu Qin, and one flew to the Celestial Immortals.

Blood Devil Emperor and Gold Spirit Devil Emperor came in front of Tu Qin and sighed at the same time.

Then he squeezed out a smile and said in relief: "Master, the success or failure of a game doesn't mean anything."

"That's right, there are still three games to come, and you still have a chance to come back."

"You must have been out of order just now..."

What does this mean?

Tu Qin frowned, showing displeasure.

The old man said before that he didn't perform well just pretending to be modest and pretending.

You really think I'm out of order?

The success or failure of the game, is there still a failure for me as the number one in this game?

Before he could open his mouth, a huge stone tablet slowly rose up in the sky above the field.

What is marked on it is the ranking of the results of the first round of the refining group just now.

Above that ranking, among the more than 50,000 immortal weapon masters who entered the arena, more than 10,000 people have already been eliminated due to mistakes in the first round.

Among the 40,000 people listed, those ranked three to ten are all eighth-rank immortal weapon masters.

But Master Tu Qin... is not the tallest.

He himself couldn't help rubbing his eyes, and took another look carefully.

Yes, there was another person's number above his name - 537.9.1.

Cai Ying reported two groups, so she also had two numbers.

537 represents the Linming War Zone, the 1 in the middle previously represented the chaos group, and now the 9 in the middle represents the refining group.

As for the last 1, it means that she is also the first person in the Linming theater to successfully sign up for the refining team.

And after the number, her name and grades are also eye-catching.

Caiying——9000!

Master Tu Qin's eyes widened.

He seemed to have seen the most absurd scene in the world, and he even opened his mouth unconsciously and forgot to close it.

9000?

That means the first person completed all the materials within a quarter of an hour?

That's a monster, right?

The immortal weapon masters of the sixth, seventh and eighth ranks behind him have already exploded.

"how can that be?"

"Complete 9000 kinds, this is unheard of!"

"That's not something human can do, right?"

"I dare not even think..."

"That's right, who is that Caizao Sacred?"

"Could it be stronger than Master Tu Qin?"

The last sentence deeply stimulated Tu Qin himself.

"Cai Sakura?"

"Who is Cai Ying?"

He turned his head violently, forcing himself not to look at the list anymore.

Instead, he stared at the two Devil Emperors in front of him, with ferocious expressions as if they were about to eat people.

There is no longer the high-level demeanor of the fairy wind.

Blood Devil Emperor and Gold Essence Devil Emperor were not surprised, they understood Master Tu Qin's feelings very well.

In the previous competitions, the first prizes were all eighth-rank immortal weapon masters.

This time he, a ninth-rank immortal weapon master, rarely appeared on the stage, and the spotlight was all on him.

It can even be said that it was an honor for him to come to the evangelistic conference itself.

He is not here to fight for the top spot, but the top spot is waiting for him to claim it.

As a result, the first match was over, the coercion was over, and the big talk was over.

Now that he is not the number one, one can imagine how much he will not be able to come down to the stage.

"Oh, Master calm down."

"This is just the first game, you don't have to worry about it, there are three more games..."

They still value Tu Qin very much, after all, this is a real Ninth Rank Immortal Artifact Master.

Not to mention the second place, even if he made a mistake in the competition and was eliminated, that would not change his own skill in refining weapons.

However, Tu Qin could not listen to these good words now.

He just gritted his teeth and said: "The old man just asked you, who is Caiying?"

"It's her."

The two Devil Emperors slowly turned sideways, out of sight.

Tu Qin looked intently, and saw that familiar figure again.

It's just that at this time, the smiling Devil Emperor is still standing beside the little sparrow demon.

(end of this chapter)

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