Chapter 1751 A game of last resort
Yang Haoran and the others should be the latest ones to arrive.
And there was a look of reluctance on his face.
Yang Haoran looked around like a thief to see if anyone noticed him.
Although Fengyi City is the territory of the Bao Weapon Sect, it is impossible for the Bao Weapon Sect to leave everything behind.
Maybe what happened yesterday was just scaremongering by the Baoqi Sect elder, but in fact he didn't take it seriously at all.
"Why don't you go in?"
Mu Qing is one of those people who doesn't mind watching the excitement, and is very happy to see Yang Haoran make a fool of himself.
As he said this, he pushed Yang Haoran and was very happy about his misfortune.
Mu Qishan coughed dryly: "It's just a weapon refining competition, you don't have to pay anything anyway.
Just go in and take a look, big brother, I will cheer for you."
Yang Haoran looked disdainful. Mu Qishan could only say such shameless words.
However, Yang Haoran was not in a hurry and would take a look at the situation first.
Looking towards the square, the place had been cleared out long ago because of the weapon refining competition.
Thirty small areas measuring three meters square were marked out inside.
Thirty-five people were already standing inside, and next to each person was a one-meter-high refining furnace and several spiritual stones.
All materials have been prepared long ago, just waiting for the finals to begin.
In the southwest corner, next to a refining furnace was empty, and there was obviously one player missing.
Yang Haoran looked around speechlessly. Wasn't this prepared for him?
No matter, just pretend to be dead first.
Anyway, if the sky falls, there will be tall people to hold it up.
If the Baoqi Sect really wanted to cause trouble for him, Mu Qishan would be the first to do it.
When Yang Haoran was thinking this, his pupils shrank and he saw a familiar face.
Chang Baorong was walking towards him, smiling but not smiling.
"Now that you're here, why don't you come in?
So many people are waiting for you!"
Chang Baorong had a loud voice and started shouting from a distance.
Attracting many eyes, they looked towards Yang Haoran.
Mu Qing pushed Yang Haoran again.
"Don't be timid, just go ahead."
Yang Haoran had a dark look on his face. Is this Treasure Sect elder targeting him?
Reluctantly, he walked towards the last refining furnace.
Those who came to participate in the finals were all disciples of the Treasure Sect.
At this moment, they looked at each other and started talking.
"Who is this person? I've never seen him before."
"I'm definitely not a disciple of the Treasure Weapon Sect, and I definitely didn't participate in the previous preliminaries.
Otherwise, it’s impossible to have no impression at all.”
"This is unfair, why can he directly participate in the finals?
What does this guy do? Did he sneak in?"
Soon it became a mess, and someone shouted towards the judges' table.
"This is unfair. What does this person do? Why should he participate in the finals with us?"
"This is unfair to all participating disciples and must be made clear."
On the judges' table, several of the elders sitting there were the elders of the Treasure Weapon Sect.
Ye Shengqiu, the head of Baoqi Sect, was also there.
At this moment, he looked helpless and shook his head repeatedly.
"The Supreme Elder is becoming more and more unreliable.
He actually found an outsider to participate in our treasure weapon sect’s internal weapon refining competition, I really don’t know what he thinks!”
"Well, no matter what, since it is the order of the Supreme Elder.
We can't disobey him, and you know his old man's temper.
If we really make him angry and set the Bao Weapon Sect on fire, we can only stare at him!"
"I think the Supreme Elder has lived too long and is confused!"
Hu Gongyun had just finished complaining when a spark like a mosquito flew out of nowhere.
It landed on his hair very quickly, and suddenly turned into flames and burned.
"Ah! Your Majesty, please forgive me, I was wrong!"
Seeing Hu Gongyun running away in panic, the others all looked cautious.
His eyes moved back and forth, not daring to say a random word.
Ye Shengqiu coughed dryly: "Ahem, be careful what you say and do.
The Supreme Elder is wise, powerful, and unpredictable.
Since what he wants to do, it must be of benefit to the present generation and its merits will be felt forever.
You and I can make random guesses, as long as we follow the instructions of the Supreme Elder, we will be fine!"
Everyone nodded quickly, each one cautious and helpless.
It is true that the Supreme Elder is too old and has lived for thousands of years.
He is a veritable ancestor of the Bao Weapon Sect.
The key is that the strength is so high that no one can explain it clearly.
Although the Baoqi Sect is a second-class sect, this Supreme Elder is a figure that even the Three Heavenly Sect respects.
Ye Shengqiu explained to Chang Baorong.
Chang Baorong looked at the Treasure Sect disciples who wanted to explain with a straight face.
"Please be quiet, have you seen that person?"
Chang Baorong pointed with his finger to Yang Haoran, who was leaning on the refining furnace.
Everyone's eyes turned around.
"This position originally belonged to another disciple of our Treasure Sect.
But yesterday I lost the final number in a bet with this guy.
You also know the rules of our Baoqi Sect, which is to recognize cards but not people.
Since he loses, he admits his bet and admits defeat, and this person talks nonsense in the street.
To say that the weapon refining level of our Treasure Sect disciples is not worth mentioning at all.
When he got the number plate, he wanted to use the art of weapon refining to crush our Treasure Sect openly and honestly.
He said he wanted us to see the authentic art of refining weapons.
With the magnanimity and magnanimity of our Bao Weapon Sect, we naturally cannot do anything to suppress others with power.
Then we can only use the art of refining weapons to teach him how to behave, don't you dare?"
The scene immediately exploded, and Yang Haoran's eyes began to spit fire.
"Arrogant and ignorant! The entire spiritual world knows that the Bao Weapon Sect's weapon refining skills are the best in the world!"
"Where did this kid come from? If he wants to compete with us in the art of weapon refining, let's help him.
Let him know that not every blacksmith is called a weapon refiner!"
"Let him compete and teach him how to behave!"
Yang Haoran, who was leaning on the refining furnace, had a black streak on his head.
Damn the Treasure Weapon Sect, it’s all nonsense.
This nonsense is the best in the world.
This will definitely bring hatred to him!
Looking at the faces of that group of Treasure Weapon Sect disciples, they were trying to eat him alive.
Mu Qing outside the court was also shocked.
"Second Uncle, is the Baoqi Sect so unscrupulous?
Are these really what Yang Haoran said?"
The corners of Mu Qishan's mouth twitched, hehe.
It doesn't matter who said it now, it's hard to get off the tiger anyway, just take it one step at a time.
This is the first time Mu Qishan has encountered such a weird thing. Who knows what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of Baoqizong.
There seemed to be flames beating on the stone pillars in the square.
A thin line of voice sounded in Yang Haoran's ears.
"Little brother, you can't fool me.
If you don’t perform well, you won’t be able to leave this Treasure Weapon Sect, hehe!”
Yang Haoran's body trembled, and he stood up suddenly, looking around.
Another voice rang out: "Don't look for it, that guy's strength is pretty good and he can already merge the world."
This chapter has been completed!