At this moment, Lu Chaoyang also saw the True Essence Cauldron suspended in mid-air, and immediately felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head.
"Damn, how can he be so powerful at this age?"
Lu Chaoyang hated him to death. He had made a complete plan before, but he never expected that Ye Bufan would appear out of nowhere. This unexpected opponent was terrifyingly powerful.
He deliberately set up this weapon refining competition for two purposes. The first was to get himself the aura blessing of the Kunlun Weapon God and stabilize the status of the family head.
Secondly, he wanted to anger Lu Chaozong so that he would show up, kill him and take the strange fire as his own.
No one from Lu Chaozong has been seen yet, but the throne of the Kunlun Weapon God is in danger.
At the same time, he was secretly glad that he had made complete preparations and had taken out three insurances, otherwise he would have been really in trouble this time.
Lu Youqin over there also gritted his teeth: "Boy, so what if you know the void weapon refining technique, I don't believe I can't kill you even if I poison you!"
In his opinion, the poison Lu Chaoyang gave him was a foolproof solution, and it could not be broken by the other party's skill in refining weapons.
Ye Bufan didn't care what other people thought, and he operated skillfully under the spotlight. Everything went smoothly, and there was beauty in the atmosphere.
The tire tempering was quickly completed and the final quenching step was reached.
He tossed it gently, and the tempered sword embryo fell into the bucket next to it.
"Zizzizi..."
Accompanied by the sizzling sound of the high temperature hitting the water, a burst of water mist floated out, engulfing Ye Bufan's figure.
"Boy, I think you're not dead this time!"
Lu Youqin couldn't control his excitement, and jumped up suddenly, clenching his fists, and his eyes were filled with excitement.
Lu Chaoyang's heart was relieved, and finally his plan was successful.
If the opponent gets first place again in the third level, then it will really not end well for me.
If the title of Kunlun Weapon God is taken away, wouldn't it mean that I have worked so hard to make a wedding dress for others?
As the eldest elder of the Lu family and Lu Chaoyang's best friend, Lu Deren also knew about the poisoning plan.
This time he confirmed again and again that Ye Bufan had indeed been swallowed up by the poisonous mist, and then he smiled with relief.
"At such a young age, he wants to stand out and forcefully use the Void Artifact Refining Technique. Is this what he can bear?
If my guess is correct, he will soon be unable to support himself..."
When Lu Deren said this, his expression suddenly changed again, and he stood there blankly, and the previous scene happened again.
I saw a breeze blowing over the weapon refining tower, blowing away the mist, and Ye Bufan's figure appeared in front of everyone again.
He still had a calm expression and a rosy complexion, and his movements were graceful and skillful in controlling the sword embryo in his hand.
"How is this possible? How come he wasn't poisoned?"
The three people who knew about it, Lu Chaoyang, Lu Youqin, and Lu Deren, all looked shocked.
Three insurance policies were broken by the other party one after another. Could it be that my plan was completely aborted?
Lu Youqin looked confused. He actually poured the bottle of powder into the bucket. Could it be that the poison given by the master of the house was wrong and it was useless at all?
Before he could recover, he heard a thud from beside him, and a Lu family disciple on Ye Bufan's left fell to the ground.
Now that it has entered the third round, most of those eliminated are foreign weapon refiners, and among the remaining fifty people, more than forty are direct descendants of the Lu family.
The one just opened his mouth, and then a series of thump thump sounds were heard, and more than a dozen Lu family disciples all fell to the ground.
Each of these people's faces were pale, their limbs were sore, and they were foaming at the mouth. Although they didn't seem to be in danger for the time being, at least the weapon refining could not continue.
"Damn it, how could this happen!"
Lu Chaoyang was almost going crazy. These were the core disciples of the Lu family that he had selected, and they were also his most loyal confidants.
Originally, I wanted to train these people through this weapon refining competition so that they could become famous, accumulate prestige, and take on more important positions.
The result was not good, he didn't see success and fame, but he was poisoned by his own poison.
He couldn't figure it out no matter what, why Ye Bufan was fine, but his disciples of the Lu family were poisoned one after another?
Everyone present was also confused. How could they be refining the weapon so well, but suddenly so many people fell down? What on earth is going on?
At this moment, a roar suddenly echoed through the air.
"Ye Bufan, you despicable little thief, you actually poisoned other disciples!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Deren, the eldest elder of the Lu family, took a step forward and came directly into the air, glaring angrily at Ye Bufan in front of him.
"Despicable and shameless villain, our Lu family holds the weapon refining competition to select the real weapon refining master, not a villain like you who will do anything to get through!"
I have to say that this old guy is really cunning. Seeing that the plan just failed, he immediately hatched another vicious plan.
To strike first was to gain the upper hand and put the blame for poisoning directly on Ye Bufan's head.
After he said this, there was an uproar in the stadium, and everyone realized that the dozen people who fell down were poisoned, and the poisoner seemed to be the young man in front of them.
Ye Bufan was still controlling the sword embryo in his hand in an orderly manner, and said calmly: "The elder said that I poisoned you, so what is my purpose?"
"Do you need to say this? Of course you are jealous of the talent of my Lu family disciples. If you poison them, you can successfully qualify."
"Yeah?"
A sarcastic sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Bufan's mouth, and he said again, "Then tell me, I am busy refining the weapon here, how did I poison it?"
His words immediately aroused the curiosity of the others. Indeed, since the start of the competition, everyone has been busy refining weapons, and it seems that they have no time to poison at all.
"Boy, do you think I can't see it?"
Lu Deren spoke righteously, "The problem lies in the water mist you just quenched. These disciples next to you are just downwind of you and have been contaminated by the water mist floating over. You must have poisoned it."
Ye Bufan laughed: "Elder, then I don't understand. This water belongs to your Lu family, and the materials for refining the weapons are also provided by your Lu family. Why is it suddenly poisonous?
Could it be that your Lu family poisoned me and accidentally poisoned one of my own?"
"I……"
Lu Deren was speechless for a moment. He hurriedly took the blame and couldn't think of a good explanation.
"Boy, what are you trying to quibble about? The facts are here. Everyone around you has been poisoned except you. Does this need to be said? It was you who poisoned me."
Seeing Ye Bufan's sharp words, the old guy didn't want to say any more and immediately waved to the side.
"Where are the guards of the Lu family?"
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of guards roared out, each with murderous intent, and instantly surrounded Ye Bufan.
Lu Deren reached out to Ye Bufan and said, "Get this little poisonous thief down for me!"
The guards agreed and were ready to take action, but at this moment a sound of swords sounded.
Ye Bufan stretched out his hand and made a move, and a silver dragon-like dragon flew up into the air, radiating light and threatening sword energy.
It turns out that after just talking for a while, he had completely completed the refining, and a sword full of spiritual energy was freshly produced!
