For an instant, everyone's eyes fell on Yu Changdao, Wu Hua and Ma Mingyuan behind Han Muye.
These three were once the top figures in Tacheng, the sixth-level weapon refiners, and the three giants of the weapon refiner alliance.
But now, they have a chief above them and seven levels on the stage.
Before you know it, the era of the Big Three has passed.
Looking at the three of them at this time, many people actually felt a little more emotional in their hearts.
The Big Three also have to make choices and rely on others...
It turns out that all practitioners in this world are the same.
They are all involuntarily.
"Fellow Taoist Yang Ting, you'd better defeat Chief Han first." Yu Changdao shook his head and spoke softly.
Very strange.
This seventh-level weapon refiner on the stage won all his wealth and defeated him on the stage.
But looking at Yu Changdao at this moment, there was no trace of hatred in his heart.
He was even somewhat grateful to this seventh-level weapon refiner.
If it hadn't been for that gambling battle, how could he have refined the micro-carving knife?
That carving knife was named Ruwei Carving Knife.
The rights to use the patent were sold for nearly 300 million source coins, and he didn't dare to think how much he would receive from the subsequent patent dividends in 100,000 years.
According to past practice, it should be at least thirty times the patent usage rights.
This kind of wealth is enough for him to cultivate to the eighth level, ninth level, holy level, and god level.
When wealth in the world reaches this level, it is just a number.
It is a great honor that he, Yu Changdao, also has the opportunity to become such a being.
And all of this was brought to him by the chief.
Without the chief, how could there be such wealth and opportunities?
Not to mention the seventh-level weapon refiner on the stage, even a god-level weapon refiner in front of him would not be able to make him surrender.
God-level people don’t all have their own net worth, right?
After hearing Yu Changdao's words, Yang Ting smiled even more.
"I understand what Fellow Daoist Yu means." Yang Ting nodded solemnly, then seemed to have a dazzling light on his body, and said loudly: "Then I will defeat your chief first, and then I will look at your choice, Fellow Daoist Yu."
As he spoke, he looked at Han Muye: "Chief Han, Yang Ting heard that you are a ninth-level weapon refiner?"
"Yang is bold enough to challenge Chief Han, and I hope Chief Han will not hesitate to teach me."
Level nine!
Everyone looked at Han Muye.
Chief Han is actually a ninth-level weapon refiner?
is it possible?
Never heard of it!
Those members of the Tacheng family in the audience also had chuckles on their faces.
It's very simple. Chief Han wanted to bluff and make Yang Ting retreat.
In fact, he is definitely only a seventh-level weapon refiner.
Level nine, how can there be so many level nine?
If you are really level nine, you will come to this small tower city to be the chief weapon refiner?
Unfortunately, Yang Ting was not intimidated and gave up the challenge.
Well today, Chief Han had to be present in person.
Yang Ting once learned the art of weapon refining from an academy disciple, and his weapon refining skills were absolutely extraordinary.
Chief Han, a seventh-level leader, may not be able to defeat Yang Ting.
Unless Chief Han is a real ninth-level weapon refiner.
Han Muye walked onto the stage, glanced at Yang Ting in front of him, and then looked at an old man in blue-grey robes not far from the stage.
Although this old man did not wear the weapon refiner badge on his chest, he had the unique power surge of the weapon refiner on his body.
"Ninth-level weapon refiner, hey, this little guy is quite cautious, and invited a ninth-level person to take charge." Han Muye's chaotic voice was full of joking.
Level 9, so what?
"Don't win too easily later, maybe you can earn more from your bet." Jinniao's voice was also full of bad intentions.
Han Muye ignored them.
To him, Yang Ting's entire net worth or all the wealthy families in the city were not worth mentioning.
He came here to participate in the competition, but he had to abide by the rules of the weapon refiner's gambling challenge.
What's more, Yu Changdao has already come here on his behalf and lost all his wealth. If he doesn't come to participate in the gambling battle, I'm afraid Ma Mingyuan and Wu Hua will come to power, right?
Yu Changdao was able to have an epiphany during the competition and refine patented items by chance, but it does not mean that everyone can have this opportunity.
"My ninth-level badge should be on the way." Han Muye's voice was loud. He glanced at Yang Ting, and then looked at the people from the Tacheng family in the audience.
"I'll say it again before today's bet, I am a ninth-level weapon refiner."
"Do you still want to bet?"
Really level nine?
After Han Muye finished speaking, Yang Ting on the stage and everyone in the audience were slightly stunned.
Yang Ting frowned and clenched his fists.
The ninth-level weapon refiner not far away looked at Han Muye on the stage, his eyes fixed.
Zhang Xuan and others, who were in charge of the aristocratic families in the city, were hesitant and disdainful.
If Han Muye is really a ninth-level weapon refiner, Yang Ting's challenge is meaningless.
How can anyone at level 7 challenge level 9?
The onlookers' weapon refiners and the people in the city all had expressions of anticipation on their faces.
They were afraid that the competition would be cancelled, and they would not be able to see the wonderful skills of the ninth-level weapon refiner.
No matter whether Chief Han is a real ninth level or a fake ninth level.
"Yang Ting, now that you have boarded the gambling platform, regardless of your opponent's level, the gambling battle will continue. Without this intention, it is impossible for you to improve your weapon refining skills."
The ninth-level weapon refiner in the audience looked at Han Muye, and then spoke loudly.
He raised his hand, and a green-gold card flew down.
"I will take care of Yang Ting's bet."
"Teacher..." Yang Ting's face flashed with excitement and he nodded heavily.
Han Muye took a look at this ninth-level weapon refiner with great interest.
Don't tell me, what you just said makes sense.
Maybe today's gambling fight will be an opportunity to hone Yang Ting's weapon-refining skills.
"Chief Han, Yang Ting refined a fourth-level war puppet and asked the chief for advice." Yang Ting cupped his hands towards Han Muye, and then flames rose in front of him.
Various spiritual materials fell in front of him in an orderly manner and were placed in categories.
As expected, he has an academic background, which is very different from the grassroots weapon refiner's style of conduct.
"Okay, then I will also refine a level four war puppet." Han Muye nodded, raised his hand, and a golden flame rose from his palm.
The flames divided into thirty groups and lined up in front of him.
Then, various spiritual materials were divided into thirty parts, and each part was classified and stacked in an orderly manner.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "The techniques of Dacheng Workshop!" The face of the ninth-level weapon refiner in the audience changed slightly and he whispered in a low voice.
The other weapon refiners and people from aristocratic families in the audience looked at the flames in front of Han Muye with shock on their faces.
They have never seen this kind of technique before.
Zhang Xuan and others' expressions instantly became serious.
"Hey, why do you need to use this crushing method?" The golden bird's muttering sounded in Han Muye's divine treasure.
At this time, Han Muye took action, which directly made people see the gap between the two people on the stage.
Thirty flames completely crushed Yang Ting.
Yang Tingben, who was opposite him, still had a somewhat relaxed look on his face, but now he was extremely solemn.
"The refining technique of division of labor, cooperation and separate processes is indeed more advanced than the traditional refining technique."
"This is the true level of civilization in the galaxy."
Han Muye whispered softly, while the flames and spiritual materials in his hands continued to vibrate and surge.
As the flames swelled, all the spiritual materials were smelted in layers.
Han Muye raised his hand, and an illusory war puppet appeared in front of him.
This war puppet is eight feet tall, with countless rays of light intersecting throughout its body, turning into a transparent light and shadow inside and outside the body.
This time, the exclamations from the audience were louder.
Yang Ting, who was on the opposite side, trembled all over, and the flames in front of him almost went out.
The ninth-level weapon refiner in the audience had a look of horror in his eyes.
Han Muye didn't care what others thought, he stretched out his hand directly, and thirty flames wrapped the spiritual material and fell on the illusory war puppet.
"Madman." A chaotic voice sounded.
Visible to the naked eye, thirty flames intertwined continuously on the illusory war puppet, and finally condensed into a war puppet that was integrated inside and outside.
This strange refining method made everyone's eyes widen.
Shouldn't the war puppet refining be splicing parts one by one and casting them one by one?
The war puppet in front of me was clearly made of spiritual materials.
Can such a war puppet be activated?
The flames slowly extinguished, and a war figure with green and black intertwined and various messy colors appeared on the high platform.
"This is your recent research direction?" Jinniao whispered curiously.
"Is it the war puppet refining technique that imitates the human body and strives to have similar internal and external structures?"
Recently, Han Muye has been studying the body refining method of Chen Mao's granddaughter Chen Die'er.
This is an extremely advanced weapon refining method.
In Han Muye's view, this method of refining weapons is very much like the incarnation of the prehistoric world.
However, there are still many differences.
The incarnation of the prehistoric world is driven entirely by the power of living beings, unlike the war puppets of the Galaxy Universe, which are driven by the power of the source stone.
The incarnation relies on the power of the host, but the war puppet does not.
The body of the battle puppet that Chen Dieer's soul is attached to is an extremely advanced refining method, and the materials used in it are also very high-grade.
This is the direction that a few powerful weapon refiners in the galaxy universe are researching.
They believe that those powerful ancient battle armors are no longer suitable for today's world of practice.
Today's world does not need so many war puppets that are difficult to activate and can only gather dust. Instead, it needs a variety of war puppets that are practical in life and practice.
For example, this kind of war puppet that is no different from a real person is an excellent refining direction.
There are also some strong weapon refiners who are bent on melting those ancient war puppets and taking out the high-level materials.
Although Han Muye did not support their doing this, he did not object to the research of these powerful weapon refiners.
Whether it's a battle puppet or a battle armor, they are all auxiliary to cultivation.
Although the original Galaxy Universe was powerful, they took the wrong path, so they declined quickly.
"Bang——"
The flames in front of Yang Ting collapsed.
He looked at Han Muye's refined war puppet with some confusion.
How long has it been?
A quarter of an hour?
Half an hour?
Is there such a method of refining weapons in the world?
"Impossible!" Under the stage, the ninth-level weapon refiner flew up and rushed to the high platform.
He stared closely at the war puppet in front of Han Muye: "This war puppet has no body. It has a mixture of various spiritual materials inside, and it doesn't even have basic parts-"
Before he finished speaking, he saw the war puppet's arm raised.
The war puppet's eyes also opened, revealing a pale golden aura.
The war puppet walked nimbly on the high platform and even raised his hand to punch.
This made the weapon refiners below all confused, staring and not daring to speak.
This completely subverted their understanding.
Are there any weapons refining like this?
If the weapon refining can be so fast, wouldn't it mean that the weapon refining master can also fight with people without having to huddle behind?
For a long time, weapon refiners have been non-combatants.
But with the rapid weapon refining methods that Han Muye now demonstrated, it was possible to bring the weapon refiner into battle.
"Yang Ting, forget it, admit defeat."
The ninth-level weapon refiner looked dim and shook his head.
"Chief Han is not only at the ninth level, he is also the leader among the ninth level."
He raised his hands to Han Muye and said, "Zhu Yutang feels ashamed."
Hanging a ninth-level weapon refiner badge on his chest, the weapon refiner named Zhu Yutang shook his head and walked off the stage.
Yang Ting also dispersed the flames in front of him and looked at Han Muye.
"Chief Han, I admit defeat."
After a pause, he said in a deep voice: "I will come back for advice when I reach level nine. I hope that Chief Han will be generous enough to give me advice."
Han Muye smiled and nodded.
Level nine?
challenge yourself?
When you actually reach level nine, you will be able to understand the difference.
"Who is Chief Han of the Tashan Weapon Refiner Alliance?" A voice sounded in the distance.
A group of figures wearing blue robes came to the square in front of the Weapon Master Alliance Hall.
The figure leading the team in front was surprisingly also a ninth-level man, wearing the badge of a ninth-level weapon refiner.
Ninth level weapon refiner?
What is this doing?
Everyone turned around and watched the team of weapon refiners walk to the high platform.
"I am Han Muye." Han Muye said.
Upon hearing his words, the two level nine weapon refiners in front of the team looked at each other with smiles on their faces.
"We are the deacons of the Weapon Refiner Alliance, and we are here to deliver badges to Chief Han."
As they spoke, the two walked onto the stage and each held out a wooden box.
"Master Han, this is your ninth-level weapon refiner badge." The middle-aged ninth-level weapon refiner on the left presented the badge with both hands, and then said: "Master Han, if you want to be certified as a holy-level weapon refiner, you need to
To the alliance headquarters."
Holy level!
Chief Han has the level of strength of a saint-level weapon refiner?
Yang Ting, who was still on the stage, looked confused, as if all his goals and motivation were gone.
Under the stage, Zhu Yutang's eyes widened and he opened his mouth. The shock on his face could not be concealed.
"Master Han, this is your patented badge."
Another ninth-level weapon refiner opened the wooden box and presented a colored crystal badge inside.
Patent badge!
A patented badge that claims to make you rich for three generations with just one badge!
When did Chief Han actually have such a badge!
Under the high platform, there was a cry of surprise.
Zhu Yutang's eyes widened and he looked at the badge hanging on Han Muye's chest.
Only when one is extremely proficient in the art of weapon refining can he master it, make further progress, and have his own creative patent.
Ninety-nine percent of the time a patented weapon refiner will become a saint-level weapon refiner in the future.
Even, god level.
Yang Ting looked in confusion as Han Muye in front of him wore two badges on his chest that were out of reach for him.
"There is also Master Yu Changdao. We set off early. Only when we contacted the alliance halfway did we find out that you had also become a patent refiner. Your patent badge was on the way."
"However, we can issue you a seventh-level weapon refiner badge. You were promoted when you applied for a patent. The verdict has been unanimous and there is no need for another trial."
The ninth-level weapon refiner turned around and looked down the stage.
For a moment, everyone looked at Yu Changdao in the audience.