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Chapter 37 Fighter

Qinglong bundle repair lock?

Chu Yiliu frowned slightly, looked at Hua Qingfeng, and said coldly: "I wonder what Elder Yinlong means?"

Hua Qingfeng's face moved slightly, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: "Because that spiritual weapon is my treasure."

What?

This guy actually said that the Azure Dragon Bundle Repair Lock refined by Chu Yiyi was his treasure!

Shui Bingyan raised her eyebrows. She had seen with her own eyes the process of Chu Yiliu refining the Azure Dragon Bundle and repairing the locks. She didn't expect Hua Qingfeng to be so shameless.

What?

Everyone around them had expressions of surprise on their faces. They never expected that the spiritual weapon Chu Yiyi was using actually came from Hua Qingfeng.

"I'm just telling you, how could this kid have such a powerful magic weapon? It turned out to be stolen." Someone looked as if he should take it for granted.

Everyone in the audience had preconceived ideas, thinking that Hua Qingfeng's words must be right. After all, he was the Elder of Silver Dragon. His status in the academy was so high, how could he tell lies?

"It seems natural that this guy defeated Lin Yi. But he still dares to use the stolen items in front of the original owner. How brave he is." Someone sighed and said.

Chu Yiliu was neither anxious nor annoyed, he just looked at Hua Qingfeng and saw the sneer on his face.

"What's going on?" The second elder asked coldly with a deep voice.

Although Chu Yiliu defeated Lin Yi before and proved Lin Yi's fault, in his opinion, Chu Yiliu was a student after all, teaching the elders a lesson and was always suspected of committing the following crimes, so his attitude towards Chu Yiliu was not very good.

"Reporting to the elder, I refined this spiritual weapon a few days ago. I didn't expect it to be stolen by this kid." Hua Qingfeng sighed softly.

He looked at Chu Yiliu and said, "I know you have good talent, but just because you have good talent doesn't mean you don't need to be punished if you make a mistake."

The implication seems to be that he wants to use his status as an elder to suppress Chu Yiliu.

"That's nonsense." Shui Bingyan shouted, glared at Hua Qingfeng, and said, "This is obviously..."

Halfway through her words, her voice suddenly stopped, as if she had thought of something. If everyone knew that Chu Yiliu could refine a sixth-level spiritual weapon, they would have to treat him as a monster and study him.

"What is it?" Hua Qingfeng looked directly at Shui Bingyan and said coldly. He couldn't help but feel happy. Shui Bingyan was obviously hesitant and had some scruples. In this way, he could be more unscrupulous.

.

"This is something passed down from my ancestors of the Chu family. Elder Yinlong said such things, it is a bit excessive." Chu Yiliu said coldly.

He attributed Qinglong's work in fixing the locks to his ancestors. After all, the Chu family was also a glorious family. In this way, there would be no evidence to prove it.

"That's nonsense." Hua Qingfeng said coldly, "How come I haven't heard of someone from your Chu family who was good at refining weapons? As far as I know, there is no one with the surname Chu who is good at refining weapons in the history of the Academy."

His eyes looked straight at Chu Yiliu's.

After all, a person who can refine a sixth-grade spiritual weapon is also a famous person in Canghai Academy.

"And if your ancestors of the Chu family were good at refining weapons, you must have learned a lot. We will know if it is true or false."

Chu Yiliu frowned, it seemed that Hua Qingfeng was deliberately looking for trouble.

"I don't dare to take it seriously. I don't have much experience in refining weapons, but I should be a little higher than Elder Yinlong!" He said lightly.

"What the hell is this kid talking about?" The spectators around him couldn't help but exclaimed softly.

Chu Yiliu actually dared to say that his weapon refining skills were superior to Hua Qingfeng's. How is this possible?

Hua Qingfeng's face turned cold and he sneered: "What a loud tone, then I want to see how high your weapon refining level is!"

"Why should I compete with you?" Chu Yiliu asked back.

Everyone's faces suddenly showed expressions of relief, and they suddenly said: "I knew this kid would definitely not dare to compete."

"Yes, Elder Yinlong is the best among young talents in weapon refining. Competing with him in weapon refining is simply asking for death." People on the side agreed.

"Are you scared?" Hua Qingfeng sneered and said, "It's okay not to compete. I want to get that Azure Dragon Lock back."

He pointed at the Qinglong Repair Lock in Chu Yiyi's hand. In fact, Hua Qingfeng was not sure about the grade of the Qinglong Repair Lock now, but he just wanted to grab Chu Yiyi's Qinglong Repair Lock and teach him a lesson.

Chu Yiliu's pupils shrank slightly and said coldly: "So Elder Yinlong has defeated me? But I also have a problem, that is, I don't have a good temper."

"Presumptuous!" Someone on the side shouted softly and said, "How can a white-robed disciple talk to an elder? I think you are not a big person, but you have a quite bad temper."

Chu Yiliu glanced at the man. He was a purple-shirted disciple. He must have stood up to scold him in order to flatter Hua Qingfeng.

"I told you I have a bad temper, do you want to give it a try?" Chu Yiliu glanced at him coldly.

The purple-robed disciple's expression turned cold and his face changed slightly. After all, Chu Yiliu still had a Qinglong Binding Lock in his hand.

"If you can, give up that stolen spiritual weapon, and I'll fight you!" The disciple raised his neck and said sternly.

"You don't deserve it!" Chu Yiliu glanced at him.

The purple-robed disciple was also one of the few on the Heavenly Spirit Ranking. Now that Chu Yiliu had summed it up, his face suddenly turned red.

Chu Yiliu turned to look at Hua Qingfeng. This guy seemed to have defeated him.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he chuckled: "Since Elder Silver Dragon is competing, let's have some fun. I have 400,000 contribution points that can be used as a bonus!"

400,000 contribution points are used as the prize for the competition.

Everyone in the audience took a deep breath. This was a huge amount of wealth that they had never seen before. Even some silver-robed elders' expressions moved slightly. They couldn't contribute so much.

"Don't be impulsive." Shui Bingyan pulled Chu Yiyiyi's sleeve and whispered: "Senior Brother Hua is extremely talented in weapon refining, not to mention spiritual weapons. Compared with him, you will suffer.

"

Although she had seen Chu Yiliu making weapons before, Shui Bingyan still felt a little unreliable, so she persuaded Chu Yiliu.

Chu Yiliu winked at her and said with a smile, "Does Elder Shui care about me?"

Shui Bingyan rolled her eyes at him, "What time has it been? This guy still has the heart to joke."

"Okay, I'll take it!" Hua Qingfeng saw the flirting between the two, his heart was filled with anger, and he stared at Chu Yiliu with a stern look.

"Then let's get started. Ask the three elders to testify!" Chu Yiyi looked at the two elders and said.

The two of them each entered an underground fire room and began to forge spiritual-level magic weapons. The materials were uniformly distributed by the academy: a piece of mortal-level sixth-grade meteorite gold, a piece of mortal-level fifth-grade incense ink, and several other items.

This is the main material for refining the sixth-grade magic weapon Nebula Sword.

"Nebula Sword?" Chu Yiliu touched his chin, shook his head, and said, "Simply refining a sixth-grade Mortal Nebula Sword doesn't seem interesting."

He rolled his eyes and suddenly had an idea in his mind.

Immediately, he started refining the magic weapon. The sixth-grade mortal level magic weapon was not a problem for him, but it did take some effort to refine it to create something new.

However, with Chu Yiyi's experience in his previous life, he would still bully Hua Qingfeng no matter what.

Everyone outside was talking a lot.

"Do you think that boy can refine a sixth-grade magic weapon?" Someone whispered, the sixth-grade magic weapon is also a big challenge for the purple-shirted disciples.

"How could he be able to refine it?" Senior Brother Luo from the crowd sneered and said, "You should know about the Spirit Talisman Palace competition last month, when that boy's Talisman won first place."

"First place? So awesome?" Someone took a breath. Many people have never won the first place in the Academy for so long.

"Although his talisman skills are strong, he can't be as strong as his weapon refining skills. How old is he? How can he have so much energy?" Senior Brother Luo sneered with determination.

"Yes, it seems that this kid is bound to lose." Someone suddenly understood and nodded in agreement.

After half an hour, the door of Chu Yiliu's underground fire room opened. He walked out calmly, looking calm and composed.

"How could it be so fast?" someone asked doubtfully.

"This guy won't refining the materials and just come out." Someone speculated.

"I think it's 80% possible." The people on the side agreed.

The second elder's face moved slightly. Can he refine a sixth-grade magic weapon in such a short time? Even if he did it, it would be a bit difficult.

"Chu Yiyi, have you really refined a sixth-level magic weapon?" he asked in a deep voice.

Chu Yiliu shook his head.

Everyone looked at Chu Yiyi with a look that they had expected. This guy spent 400,000 contribution points just to make himself look fat.

"Haha." Someone couldn't help laughing.

Three hours later, the door of Hua Qingfeng's underground fire room also opened.

Hua Qingfeng walked out with a confident look on his face and looked around. When he saw Chu Yiliu, he couldn't help but have some doubts on his face. He didn't expect that he would come out earlier than him.

"Qingfeng, have you refined it?" the second elder asked. In fact, it was a redundant statement. Hua Qingfeng can even refine spiritual-level magic weapons, so what does the sixth-level mortal level mean to him?

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life." Hua Qingfeng said slowly with a smile on his face.

"Then take it out." The second elder said.

Hua Qingfeng nodded and patted the storage bag. A glimmering sword light shot out of the air. The sword's body seemed to be shining with a layer of star gold. Its shape was slender and its lines were soft.

The spiritual power is stimulated, and the Nebula Sword's spiritual light shines, inspiring a three-foot-long sword energy.

"What a sixth-grade magic weapon." The second elder couldn't help but praise softly. The Nebula Sword in Hua Qingfeng's hand is already considered to be top-grade among the sixth-grade magic weapons.

"Thank you for the compliment, elder." Hua Qingfeng smiled, glanced at Chu Yiyi with disdain, and asked lightly: "I wonder what you have refined?"

"No need to look, you have already won this game." The second elder said lightly, looking at Chu Yiliu with a somewhat unkind look. He felt that Chu Yiliu was too high-profile and didn't like it.

"What's going on?" Hua Qingfeng asked.

"He hasn't even refined a sixth-grade magic weapon." said the second elder.

"Who said I didn't refine a sixth-grade magic weapon?" Chu Yiliu suddenly spoke.


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