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Chapter Seventy-One: For

When he released the Juelong Cauldron, as expected, there was another round of ridicule.

Even though it had been wiped and the tripod had some luster, it still looked like a beggar compared to others.

Xuan Ye didn't care anymore. Ever since he used the furnace cauldron in the refining room, he knew that this Julonglong cauldron is still a real treasure even without the Ding Master. The same spiritual power can not only stimulate a higher temperature flame in it,

It is also more stable to control.

He was originally worried about being recognized by the old monsters of the sect, so he didn't plan to take it out, but there was no public cauldron prepared for this competition, so he had to let everyone see it.

"Hahaha... What kind of little broken stove is this? Isn't it a family heirloom for burning firewood?"

"No, no, no, I think it was given to him by his mentor. He hasn't left the library for a hundred years. It would be great to be able to come up with such a cauldron!"



Hearing the roar of laughter, he also caught a glimpse of the proud expressions on everyone's face as they looked at their own furnace.

Xuan Ye still laid out the materials unhurriedly, and after confirming the order and regulations of tempering, he took a deep breath, and powerful spiritual power surged out from his arms and poured into the outer furnace through his palms.

With a "boom", huge red flames circled around the cauldron like a dragon, until they surrounded the entire cauldron, roaring like an evil beast.

Everyone who was tempering was frightened by the fire. The flames in their furnaces suddenly became unstable. They did not maintain the most suitable heat, and impurities melted into the materials.

In desperation, he had no choice but to perform the sacrifice again, still cursing.

"You're just bluffing, I'll blow up the furnace and kill you!"

"You little bastard, you've only been in the mountains for a few months and you've already mastered so many tricks. Once you've finished the finished product, let's see how I can humiliate you!"



Not far away, Wang Lang frowned slightly, looked at the young man in black, and silently squeezed his palms, with a very complicated expression on his face.

Xuan Ye put the base material in to stabilize the flame, and then looked around leisurely. For him who could use three flames at the same time, this level of distraction was nothing.

The main reason is that the remaining materials really can't produce anything good, so he naturally wants to see what others have refined to see what his chances of winning are.

After some inspection, I found that the difficulty of the first round of refining was low, and the materials we received were not particularly outstanding.

And just by looking at the ratio of materials for many people, you can tell what that person is practicing, which makes Xuan Ye quietly feel at ease.

But his appearance attracted the attention of the masters and elders, and they all came to look at him.

"Junior sister Jiang, what is this person's background? At a young age, he can already do two things at once." The master sighed and frowned: "I only mastered the trick in the past two years. This person is really new to the mountain.

disciple?"

Jiang Ningyue also had a look of surprise on her face, but shook her head to express that she didn't know.

"It seems that within five years, he will be able to take the position of master." The man said again.

Jiang Ningyue did not argue with these words, but instead fixed her gaze on the young man in black.

When you enter the mountain gate, you become an outer disciple. Until you are noticed by the elders and accept him as a disciple, you become an inner disciple.

However, if you are talented enough and can enter the late stage of Hunling within thirty years, you can assume the position of master, and the resources you enjoy will be different.

An hour later, most people have entered the final stage. After all, the refining artifacts are relatively simple and do not take so long.

Xuan Ye was no exception. The embryonic form had already been formed and was just waiting to be quenched with spiritual power. He looked at the two arm-long cone-shaped objects in the fire and smiled with satisfaction, and then the spiritual power of his palms surged again.

The originally high flame burned even more fiercely, and soon it shot up to a height of three to four meters, and the flame tip was still swinging.

Several people who were about to come out of the oven were distracted by the noise and missed the opportunity. They suddenly became furious and wanted to pick up the magic pen and rush forward to fight.

"You little brat, you did it on purpose, didn't you? You made fun of my materials and destroyed the magic weapon I worked so hard to refine! Don't leave for a while, we'll see you at the martial arts arena!"

If they hadn't been stared at by the elders, these people might have rushed forward, but at this moment they could only endure it and hold the poor-quality magic weapon in their hands.

Xuan Ye, who was the perpetrator, seemed not to hear anything. He turned the flames with his palms and a burst of spiritual power rushed in.

The Juelong Cauldron immediately made a sound, and two traveling lights, one red and one green, flew out, circled around the flames, and then slowly fell down.

Xuan Ye is holding two vajra pestles, the style is relatively ordinary, with a jade bead as the head, and the pestle body below it is divided into three sections, some are thick and some are thin, and have a more layered feel.

Although there is no spiritual essence, it still has the quality of an intermediate yellow level, which is not bad.

Soon, everyone's artifacts were produced. Xuan Ye's group was okay. Only one person was affected by him. The final refining time was too long and two cracks appeared, which was equivalent to giving up the game.

In fact, each furnace position is equipped with a formation to prevent the furnace from exploding. If he is affected by this, I can only say that he is not focused enough, so it cannot be entirely blamed on him.

Of the remaining five, two were disciples of the same generation as Huang Chong, and one had been in the mountain for three years.

Xuan Ye glanced at the two people standing next to Huang Chong, and it was true that birds of a feather flock together. But the one who had been in the mountain for three years was obviously a male monk, but he looked extremely delicate, with his lips pursed all the time, and a soft and timid light shining in his eyes.

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Looking at the artifacts refined by several people, they are also very different. Except for those who have been in the mountains for three years and Xuan Ye, the artifacts refined are at the intermediate level of the yellow level. The others are only refining at the elementary level of the yellow level. The winner is already determined.

Jiang Ningyue only glanced at it before announcing the verdict. "Xuan Ye, Mai Hemu Ti wins!"

"Wait a minute, I don't accept it!" Huang Chong stood up and pointed at what Xuan Ye was refining, "He took two materials and refined two magic weapons, which is against the rules!"

When he first saw Xuan Ye using two incompatible materials, he was just waiting for the other party to make a fool of himself and humiliate him severely. Who would have thought that the young man in black would separate the flame rock and the ice crystal stone into two objects to refine them!

"I'm not violating the rules, are these two pestles born from the same origin? If you don't believe it, just look." Xuan Ye injected spiritual power, and the top of the red Vajra was flashing with little blue light, while the top of the cyan Vajra was flashing with little red light.

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It turns out that he did not completely separate the two, but chose to blend them in a very small amount, just to stop the other party's mouth when the current situation arises.

Jiang Ningyue glanced at Huang Chong, who was turning blue, and said no more, "You two, you can go to the sidelines to rest first and prepare for the next round of competition."

Xuan Ye breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave, but was stopped when he turned around, looked at Jiang Ningyue who looked hesitant, and asked suspiciously: "Senior sister, what do you want from me?"

"Junior Brother Xuan Ye, be careful in the next round. Elder Wang Lang has two disciples among them." Jiang Ningyue finished speaking in a low voice and left in a hurry.

Xuan Ye glanced at the long legs swinging under the white skirt, and then looked at the old man by the door, who seemed to be talking to the two disciples. He couldn't help but smile softly.

I will not offend others unless they offend me. Since the other party has already taken action, if he gets the chance in the future, he will never be polite!

After a while, the second round is about to begin. There are a total of twenty people participating. Anyone who beats half of them will be qualified to enter the book pavilion.

However, those who can stay are not Yi Yi's generation. Among them are sixteen old disciples and three who are two years younger. The only one who can really be considered a new disciple is Xuan Ye.

This feat is unprecedented.

Before the game started, a handsome man wearing purple clothes and a red-haired crown walked up to Xuan Ye and laughed.

"Junior brother, you are very capable. I think back then, we all left the stage early to watch our brothers and sisters compete. You are the only one who broke this routine."

This person is one of Wang Lang's disciples, named Xu Kun.

Xuan Ye just saw them talking and naturally knew that this person was targeting him, so he replied with a smile, "It's just a fluke."

"Really? I just don't know if junior brother will have such good luck this time. Do you think so? Cai Sheng." Xu Kun smiled coldly, not wanting to cover up.

After all, they only regarded Xuan Ye as a thorn in the side. Their opponents in the first round were relatively weak, so they were lucky enough to advance.

However, it was precisely because of this that they had a chance to vent their anger.

Seeing that the two of them had made it clear, Xuan Ye naturally ignored him. Following the order, before he even stepped out, he noticed two waves of cold wind coming towards him. One went straight towards the door, and the other hit the lower plate.

He didn't expect the two of them to be so bold and to attack so cruelly at the beginning, so he had to use his fists and feet to resist. Fortunately, after being forged with the spirit saliva liquid, he could still hold on.

On the other hand, Cai Sheng and Xu Kun were a little shocked. In the martial arts arena that day, they only knew that the young man in black was victorious, but they did not see his cultivation level.

Now I find that I am actually a bit stronger than them. Is it possible that I have entered the middle stage of Hunling?

You know, it only took them five years to enter the early stage of Hunling. Even in the Great Qingqiong, they were at the upper level. The boy in front of them was so young, but he was even more evil!?

When Xuan Ye saw that the elders on the side didn't respond, he immediately turned cold and turned away the two of them, then gave them a slap with his backhand.

A loud slap sounded, and the audience in the stands looked over and couldn't help but snicker.

It wasn't until Wang Lang, who had a gloomy face, glared angrily that these people stopped talking angrily.

The old man did not expect that this young man would be so bold. This slap would not only slap the faces of the two disciples, but also the face of his mentor!

At this moment, Wang Lang could no longer suppress his anger and looked directly at Xuan Ye, that pressure was like a silent warning.

Xuan Ye naturally noticed the pressure like a sharp sword, and his body trembled slightly, but the palms hidden under his sleeves and robes slowly clenched, and his expression darkened, "You two, if you don't get out of the way, you won't be like this.

It’s easy!”

Cai Sheng and Xu Kun covered their blushing faces, knowing that they were no match for them, but their purpose of delaying time had been achieved, so they immediately turned around and rushed out.

"These two thieves..." Xuan Ye cursed and rushed out. Although he was faster than the two of them, he was blocked in the road. In addition, the pressure had not dissipated, so he did not dare to take action at will.

When he arrived at the desk, less than half of the substrate was left, and there were very few other materials.

Elder Suyi next to him came over and said calmly: "Do you want to abstain?"


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