Xuan Ye immediately replaced the materials, put in new materials, and at the same time increased the firepower to the extreme. With a "boom", the flames in the furnace roared like evil beasts. The flames that emerged turned into fire lotus and enveloped them.
Furnace body.
This move is exactly what Master Ding taught, the extreme fire tempering method. It wins with speed and at the same time protects the material.
However, at the critical moment of tempering, Xuan Ye suddenly felt a chill coming over him, and a subtle silver light rushed towards him under the cover of fire.
If it weren't for his extraordinary perception, it would have been difficult to detect it. He immediately separated a ray of flame and blocked the silver light.
Just when Xuan Ye was about to finish tempering the materials, he discovered that there were many different kinds of refining materials inside, which made him lose all his previous efforts. He felt angry and glared at the people in the field.
Unexpectedly, these people not only did not avoid them, but also responded with smiles. Such unscrupulous looks made Xuan Ye want to rush up and teach him a lesson.
However, the competition clearly stipulates that if a fight occurs, the contestant will be withdrawn from the competition.
He could only swallow his anger and start over.
At the same time, he also saw the difference in this weapon-refining competition. These people's weapon-refining skills were far inferior to his, but they had endless tricks.
At this time, Zhou Ruo, who was outside the court, was looking anxious. It was already half way before Xuan Ye started again. He originally wanted to use this game to increase Qiu Hu's power, but it seemed that his wish was in vain.
"No wonder the teacher prepared so many materials for me. It turns out he already knows the rules here."
Xuan Ye murmured, being more careful this time. When he went into refining the materials, he checked them carefully. At the same time, he looked at the people present, especially the old beggar, and smiled more meaningfully.
Seeing that everyone was about to reach the end, he used the extreme fire tempering method again, and at the same time spread his spiritual consciousness to pay attention to any disturbance.
But this time, no one took action.
The calmer the weather, the more Xuan Ye cared about it. As a result, he accidentally missed the best extraction point. Seeing that the time was approaching, he could only get into shape as soon as possible.
At this moment, a strange force burst out from under Xuan Ye. Like a cyclone, it sent him and the furnace cauldron into the air at the same time.
"This old monster will attack this newcomer today." Another man with a thieving head and a ratty eye smiled, held his hands, and the refined object took shape, and the missile landed in the palm of his hand.
The others also smiled and closed the furnace at the same time, pulling out the refined items.
Xuan Ye, who was in mid-air, was a little panicked at first, but he quickly calmed down, quickly condensed the objects in the furnace, attacked it with extreme fire, and then quickly closed the furnace.
The hourglass falls and the game ends.
The judge is a woman wearing a gorgeous brocade robe and a fox mask, who clicks on each item being refined in turn. The order of the points is the ranking.
There were nine people in total, and Xuan Ye ranked eighth. The one worse than him was the old beggar.
If you don't make it to the top three, there will naturally be no rewards.
Xuan Ye walked down the stage in a depressed tone and came to Kui Lao's side. "Teacher, my disciple failed to win."
However, all this was expected by Mr. Kui. There was no blame on his face. Instead, he asked: "Did you learn anything from this competition?"
Xuan Ye looked confused, "Teacher, do you want the disciple to learn those dirty tricks? The disciple can't learn it, and he doesn't bother to learn it."
Seeing some signs of anger in the young man, Mr. Kui knew that this was the time to beat him up, so he sneered: "If you don't learn, won't others learn? I really thought that everyone at the Genting Festival was as upright as you, relying on
Are you going to compete with your excellent weapon refining skills?"
"Isn't it?" After Xuan Ye finished speaking, he lost confidence in his heart.
Indeed, from his understanding, even the so-called sect is a place of cruel competition. In order to achieve the goal, it is not uncommon to resort to unscrupulous means.
Mr. Kui nodded, "It seems that you have an idea."
Xuan Ye lowered his eyes and twisted his lips, "Do I really want to learn these dirty moves?" After saying that, he was lightly tapped on the forehead.
Mr. Kui sighed, "Disciple, sometimes you are really smart, and sometimes you are really stupid. I brought you here to let you learn how to deal with outsiders' tricks. Who asked you to learn those messy tricks?"
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Seeing that the young man's face finally relaxed, he asked again, "Who do you think can be your opponent in the competition just now?"
Xuan Ye thought about the things that everyone had refined. Without any external tricks, none of them could compare to him. But if Mr. Kui asked this, he must have an ulterior motive. He couldn't figure it out for the moment, so he could only shake his head.
"Do you think that everyone here would be inferior to you if they were refining normally?"
Being hit by Kui Lao's words, Xuan Ye nodded with a blush on his face.
"Wrong, totally wrong. Unless you use the Burning Fire Divine Refiner, there is someone in the field who can beat you by half."
Xuan Ye looked at the refined object again and asked, "What did the teacher say?"
"You will know for yourself by looking at the refined product of the last one." Mr. Kui smiled and said nothing.
Xuan Ye came on stage again and carefully inspected the ninth-placed refining item, only to discover something was wrong.
This person actually blended various difficult-to-fuse materials together in a strange way to form this strange thing. Although the ingenuity is not shown, as long as the arrangement is reasonable, it is easy to activate the spiritual accumulation.
And the person who refined this thing, he not only remembered, but also hated it with itch, it was the old beggar who sent him into the air!
"I didn't expect this old beggar to be able to refine such a difficult object while targeting me."
Xuan Ye also admitted that he had made a mistake, and at the same time he admired Mr. Kui even more. After turning around and stepping off the stage, he bowed to him and said, "Disciple, please be taught."
Kui Lao smiled and said, "Let's go, we have more important things to do."
The two returned to Qiuhu headquarters again. Zhou Ruo's face was obviously not as good-looking as before, but due to their cultivation, they still behaved very respectfully.
Kui Lao promptly proposed to exchange some materials at Qiuhu and took some of the refined utensils for valuation, which made this charming woman feel beautiful.
After the materials were handed over, Mr. Kui naturally proposed that he would participate in another weapon refining competition.
Although Zhou Ruo's expression changed slightly, he responded quickly.
Mr. Kui took advantage of this time to explain to Xuan Ye how to deal with outsiders' moves.
Many of these moves have never been heard of by Xuan Ye, and he would never think of them even if he thought about them. At the same time, he is also curious, if these people have this idea, why don't they spend their time studying and refining weapons?
The explanation took most of the day. Mr. Kui originally wanted to give Xuan Ye some practice while there was still time in the night. It happened that Zhou Ruo sent his attendants to inform him that the weapon refining competition had been arranged and it would be in the early morning of the day after tomorrow.
After the attendant left, Mr. Kui said a few words and went out.
Xuan Ye was meditating alone in the room. Suddenly, a slight burning sensation came from his arm.
"Could it be that the Heavenly Spirit Pill is really effective?" He happily opened his sleeves and found that the purple and green totem was indeed shining slightly, and he shouted in his heart.
"Mei'er, are you awake? Mei'er?"
After a long time, there was silence. Just when Xuan Ye thought that his hope was about to fail again, he heard a soft cry.
Although it was just a low sound, he did hear it. Perhaps this was a sign that Gu Meier was about to wake up.
One day later, Kui Lao went to the auction house alone, while Xuan Ye left the black market and came to the square.
According to the agreement, if Lu Ming makes up his mind to leave Youjia, he will come here to meet him.
Xuan Ye was still sitting on the stone chair, looking at the prosperity and excitement in front of him, silent in the dim shadow of the trees.
When the lanterns first came on, the crowds of people gradually became sparse, and the square suddenly became deserted.
After a while, the sound of mocking footsteps reached the young man's ears. Without looking, he knew that the tourists were coming.
Lu Ming was hit hard on the ground, whimpering in pain. There were bruises and wounds all over his body, and his eyes and face were even swollen, and he looked completely human.
"It's you who not only bullied my eleventh brother, but also dared to attack my dog? Humph, if I hadn't used some tricks, I really wouldn't have been able to get anything out of this bitch! Since you dare to do such a thing
, you must be ready to pay the price!"
Xuan Ye looked at that person, and the only remaining impression in his mind emerged. He was actually You Zifeng, the seventh son of the You family who participated in the Xuantian Temple trial at that time.
Looking at Lu Ming who was lying on the ground, he buried his head into the ground and seemed ashamed to see him.
"The price? Are you talking about the price for making me wait here for half an hour longer, or the price for beating him?" Xuan Ye's words were very soft, but to others they sounded extremely crazy.
"Okay! Very good!" You Zifeng relaxed his muscles and bones, stepped on Lu Ming's knee, and crushed it hard. The sound of bone cracking and the boy's screams sounded at the same time. "Then you can include this!
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Xuan Ye's eyes turned cold, he drew out his ice-white jade ruler and stepped out.
Before You Zifeng could react, he was forced to take a step back by the fierce wind pressure. The next moment, a green light suddenly illuminated, and a jade ruler appeared.
There was a "boom" sound.
He flew out upside down, the corner of his mouth was already red, and he took dozens of steps back before he could stop his retreating force. At the same time, he said in surprise: "Middle stage of Hunling? Brushwork?"
"Lie down here and wait for me." Xuan Ye fed Lu Ming a Purple Heart Pill, then stood up and faced You Zifeng and the monks.
After a brief glance, the strongest ones were only You Zifeng and another masked man in the early stage of Hunling, and the rest were monks in the transformation stage.
For a family, this is indeed very strong, but for him, it is indeed not enough.
Xuan Ye chuckled and said, "These few people can't stop me."
You Zifeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "I do underestimate you, but my hands are stained with the blood of a lot of middle-level Hunling monks. For an ordinary monk like you, I can handle it with two more.
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Xuan Ye didn't respond. He stretched out his finger and said, "I'm in a hurry. Let's go together."
Feeling ignored, You Zifeng stopped everyone and said, "You are no match, so let me do it!"
After saying this, he stepped out, and blue air waves flew out, but they were pointed directly at Lu Ming on the ground.
Xuan Ye took a step sideways and stood in front of the young man. He moved his jade ruler horizontally and also threw out air waves, swallowing up all the opponent's air waves.
But after that, three silver needles flew towards him. If he hadn't reacted in time, they would have landed on Lu Ming. He couldn't help but said angrily: "You just want to defeat me with this?"
You Zifeng laughed loudly, "Hahaha... Just look at your hands before talking!"
Xuan Ye looked down and saw black spots floating on the palms of his hands, which were very similar to the poison under Yan Gu, and he immediately realized. Could it be that this wanderer Feng also fell into evil ways?