Looking at Xuan Ye, the first stage has ended and the spiritual accumulation has not been stimulated.
Just when everyone was about to laugh, they saw him make an extremely crazy move and actually threw the last support into it, including the wind ingots that were supposed to be used as the three major materials.
Although at this moment, only the core of the wind spindle is left.
As the third flame separated, there was silence in the stands. Everyone in the elders' seat also remembered that this was the disciple who used the spiritual thread formation last time.
Suddenly, the expression of the elder who was guiding Li Shu darkened, as if a stone was weighing down his heart.
"This kid, doesn't he want to merge at the same time?" Elder Wang Lang, who had been silent all this time, said through gritted teeth.
These words undoubtedly stimulated everyone. In addition to extremely high fire control skills, doing this requires absolute confidence in oneself.
Without this courage and courage, the success rate will be greatly reduced.
"Sure enough, they are the disciples he taught, and their behavior styles are exactly the same. Hum!" As soon as Elder Mo finished speaking, he felt Feng Changhe's cold eyes, and had to look away angrily.
Lu Yunzhong on the side also frowned, and it wasn't until he was patted by Elder Mo next to him that he noticed a lot of sweat on his palms.
The two looked at each other but said nothing.
At this time, Xuan Ye's refining had entered the final stage. As Wang Lang said, he wanted to fuse all the materials at the same time.
For others, this is something that is easy to fail, but for him who has been tortured by Master Ding, he does not find it very difficult. Especially with the demon fire, the success rate is at least 80 to 90%.
After taking a deep breath, Xuan Ye swallowed the elixir, put his hands together, and all the materials quickly collided together.
Although in the eyes of outsiders, it looked like a mess, in his eyes, the collision speed of these materials was extremely slow. Even the few wisps of demon fire passing through them were under his control.
After the fusion was completed, Xuan Ye quickly recited the magic formula silently, pulled it with the spiritual thread, and quickly condensed into shape.
Although these steps seemed to be very smooth, in the eyes of everyone in the stands, they were still a bit lacking.
There is neither spiritual energy nor celestial phenomena, and the refined items are the same. It is almost impossible to be better than the Thousand-faced Hibiscus refined by Li Shu.
However, the next moment, everyone stood up together, looked at the condensed thing in the air, and screamed in surprise.
There was a "boom", dark clouds gathered, and golden light hit the sky.
Xuan Ye was still concentrating on shaping, and at the same time, he quickly penetrated the core of the molten wind spindle into every flower and leaf.
It wasn't until the pressure came upon him that he raised his head and glanced, and then with trembling fingers, he squeezed out a corner of one of the flowers and leaves.
With the sudden inspiration, the dark clouds in the sky quickly receded.
Seeing this scene, Feng Changhe shook his head, "This boy's character is far better than mine! If it were me, I would definitely give it a try. His decision-making is really enviable!"
Elder Shi Feng also sighed, his eyes full of regret.
With a "boom" sound, the rainbow light soared into the sky, crashed into the golden clouds, and turned into radiance all over the sky.
Then, a bright red object slowly fell down and floated in the young man's palm.
With this, this competition has come to an end.
Feng Changhe sighed, then walked up to the two of them with a smile on his face, and first picked up Li Shu's Thousand Faces Hibiscus.
"Tangible and qualitative, the color is bright and the quality is good, reaching the highest level. Not bad, not bad."
Li Shu, who looked ashen, felt better after hearing the praise, but he was still waiting for the verdict.
After Feng Changhe finished his evaluation, he came to Xuan Ye again. His Thousand-faced Hibiscus was obviously smaller. After all, wind spindle, one of the three major materials, had been used as an auxiliary material.
"The shape and quality are acceptable, but the technique is not mature enough, the heat is too strong, and the brilliance is a bit dim. It is better to use such extreme techniques sparingly in the future."
Hearing this, Li Shu suddenly raised his head, thinking that the peak master was actually on his side?
But in Xuan Ye's ears, there was another story. It meant that he should practice more, the control of the fire was still not enough, and he could choose a more reliable method to refine it.
"Disciple, thank you very much, Peak Master!"
Li Shu suddenly felt happy: You are a fool to thank others when they scold you. The master is a loser and the apprentice is a fool. This Xuantian Temple is destined to not be able to accommodate the two of you.
Feng Changhe nodded with satisfaction and said loudly: "Okay, the peak master hereby announces that Xuan Ye wins!"
Not only Li Shu, but also the people in the stands were all confused? He had just praised Li Shu's Thousand Faces Hibiscus, but Xuan Ye's Thousand Faces Hibiscus had all been belittled. Why was the result like this?
"How...how could it be possible? Peak Master, you just..."
When Li Shu heard the results, he still didn't want to believe it, but when he saw what Xuan Ye had refined and compared it with his, the quality was more than twice as good. He suddenly felt like he had lost his soul.
He finally understood that Feng Changhe praised him because he had done well within his capabilities. His criticism of Xuan Ye was that this artifact was still not the upper limit and could be made better.
"I'm not convinced!" Elder Mo stood up, ignored the expressions of the other elders, stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, "Peak Master, I just saw that Xuan Ye took the elixir during the refining process!"
Feng Changhe asked doubtfully: "Yes, I saw it too, what's wrong?"
"How can you take pills during the competition? That would be extremely unfair to Li Shu!" Elder Mo's righteous words also aroused reactions from many disciples.
Feng Changhe smiled slightly and asked Xuan Ye, "What kind of pill did you just take? Take it out and let Elder Mo take a look."
"Yes," Xuan Ye took out a blue jade bottle and poured out a few mottled pills. "The disciple took the Spirit-Reviving Pill."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this quality is really not that good. You shouldn't have refined it, right?"
The look of disgust on Feng Changhe's face made Xuan Ye stunned, and he immediately replied: "This disciple bought this in a small medicine pavilion when he came down the mountain."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk," Feng Changhe picked up a pill and placed it in front of Elder Mo, "Elder Mo, you didn't say you can't take the spirit pill during the competition, right? Moreover, this is just a pill, Li Shu
It’s impossible that he can’t afford it, right? He can’t afford it, and his mentor can’t afford it either!”
"This...but..."
"But what?" Feng Changhe's eyes flashed coldly. "Do you think the spirit-restoring pill is needed for the kind of thing refined by Li Shu?"
These words made Elder Mo's face turn blue, as if his body bones were weak, and he knelt down. "Yes... I was too abrupt, please don't blame me, Peak Master."
"Oh, it's not me you should apologize to." Feng Changhe smiled calmly.
"I...I..." Elder Mo looked at Xuan Ye and lowered his head. As an elder, how could he apologize to a disciple?
"That's all," Feng Changhe was about to continue pronouncing the sentence, but was interrupted by another voice.
"Peak Master, I also have objections."
Li Shu looked at his mentor Lu Zhao and lowered his head in shame.
Feng Changhe also responded with a smile, "Elder Lu, if you have any objections, it's okay to say so. This peak master always respects everyone's wishes and will never force others to do anything. Lest you old people say that I am arbitrary."
Lu Zhao trembled, remained silent for a moment, and then walked to the stage. He came straight to Xuan Ye and stared at the young man in front of him with his deep eyes.
Xuan Ye also stared closely at Lu Zhao's eyes, his expression calm and showing no sign of weakness.
In the eyes of everyone in the stands, this was a provocation. Although judging from the results of the competition, they agreed that Xuan Ye had won, no matter how crazy they were, there was no way they could go against the elders.
"This kid, do you want to hang out in Daqingqiong in the future? Now you have offended both Elder Mo and Elder Lu."
"Haha, don't you know? When he first came here, he had already offended Elder Wang Lang. One more is not more, one less is not a lot~"
These words made others stunned, and they could only hold back one sentence: "This boy is truly a god!"
…
"Elder Lu, do you have any objections? But it doesn't matter, so why look at him angrily?" Feng Changhe said calmly.
Lu Zhao snorted softly, took the Thousand-faced Hibiscus from Xuan Ye's hand, and placed it in front of everyone. "Everyone, please look, is this the Thousand-faced Hibiscus?"
Everyone took a closer look and saw that it looked like it, but it didn't look like it at all.
"The topic of this competition is to refine the Thousand-faced Hibiscus. This guy is refining other utensils, which is against the rules. Furthermore, the utensils are different, how can we compare the advantages and disadvantages?"
Seeing that everyone was relaxed, Lu Zhao added, "If the competition is about the same item, I don't think Li Shu will lose!"
When he saw the crowd whispering, the commanders also began to whisper among themselves. Only when the voices were unanimous did he slowly smile in his heart.
"Then what should we do with Elder Lu's words?" Feng Changhe asked.
"Of course, this person is judged to be a loser. This is already suspected of cheating, opportunism, and crooked ways. It is not advisable. If you agree with this person's approach, it will only encourage the evil trend. If all the disciples follow in the future, it will destroy the foundation of Daqingqiong!
"
Xuan Ye smiled coldly in his heart, he had ruined the foundation of Da Qing Qiong. If the previous words were scolding him, the last words were directed at Feng Changhe.
An elder actually threatened the peak master in front of everyone. This made the other elders a little unable to sit still. After all, there were outsiders present, wouldn't it become a joke if word spread?
But under the slight cough of Elder Shi Feng, the elders still sat down. Although the old and the young always bickered, who didn't know that the one who had the best relationship with the peak master was this old elder, who was his after all.
Nephew.
Faced with these aggressive words, Feng Changhe laughed, bending forward and back, making people confused.
However, Lu Zhao thought that Feng Changhe was teasing him, and he risked angering everyone by coming out to protect this apprentice. If everyone woke up, he might be implicated.
So he was already very anxious at this moment and asked in a deep voice: "Peak Master, what do you mean?"
"Ah? This...isn't this funny?" Feng Changhe wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and suddenly became serious. He raised his hand and sucked the two hibiscus in front of him into his palm, and then flew into the air.
"Everyone, as to whether this is the Thousand-faced Hibiscus, based on the one-sided words of this peak master, neither the people of Daqingqiong nor the outsider here will believe it. In this case, please use your own eyes to identify it.