At this moment, Chen Lan was truly scared out of his wits.
The sect rules of the Ancient Bailian Sect are very strict. Once the sect learns that he has killed his fellow sect members, he will only die.
Moreover, sect disciples can report and expose each other.
Just like Uncle Yan, if he exposes this matter to the sect, he can achieve great success.
Maybe his punishment will be revoked and he can go back to guard the treasure house and become his guard commander.
That's why Chen Lan is so scared.
Fortunately, Ji Tianxing waved his hand and said with a smile: "I am just joking with you. I hope I will scare you."
Only then did Chen Lan feel relieved. His hanging heart fell back into his stomach, and his soul that had flown out of the sky returned to his body.
An ugly smile appeared on his pale face, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Master Tianxing, don't make such jokes randomly, it will kill people."
Only then did Uncle Yan withdraw his suspicious gaze and continued to remain silent.
Ji Tianxing sat down cross-legged, offered the Nine Heavens Divine Cauldron, and said: "Okay, don't waste time, let's start the competition.
Between you two, who will come?"
Chen Lan quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, pointed at Uncle Yan, and said: "He's coming, I'm going to rest for a few days, it's up to him to do this!"
Uncle Yan had been prepared for this and was not surprised.
But he frowned, stared at Chen Lan, and said through a message: "Master Lan, I am not a direct descendant of the sect, and my skills in weapon refining are very ordinary, far inferior to yours.
This guy's origins are mysterious, his methods must be extraordinary, and his skills in weapon refining must be superb...
If I compete with him, I will lose in all likelihood."
Chen Lan, however, remained calm and calm, and said calmly: "Uncle Yan, don't panic, this is just a temporary measure!
Don’t forget, we win two out of three games.
I've already won one round, it doesn't matter even if you lose to him.
In the third round, it will be me versus Jiang Tianyi, they will definitely lose!"
Uncle Yan was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses and nodded in agreement: "That's right, this guy needs to rest and adjust his breathing after the competition. It's Jiang Tianyi's turn in the third game."
With this thought, he felt calm and no longer stressed.
"Okay, I will meet you in the second game!"
Uncle Yan regained his majestic aura, walked to the main hall and stood still.
Thirty feet apart, he and Ji Tianxing took out a king-level divine cauldron and sat cross-legged on the ground.
"Master Tianxing, you think very highly of yourself, and you still think of yourself as our senior.
Then I want to see if your weapon refining skills and strength are as great as your tone!"
Ji Tianxing looked at him with a smile and said lightly: "You are just cannon fodder, so don't add drama to yourself."
"..." Uncle Yan's face turned red when he choked, but he couldn't even say a word to retort.
Jiang Tianyi and Jiang Tiansheng both burst into laughter, feeling relieved and relaxed in their hearts.
Even Lin Zhen and Zhan Longxiang smiled.
The atmosphere in the main hall was finally not so dull.
Soon, the competition between Ji Tianxing and Yan Bo began.
Both of them activated the formations in the divine cauldron, began to adjust the divine flames, the temperature in the cauldron, and prepare for refining the weapon.
Half an hour later, the preparations were ready. The two took out the refining materials and added them to the divine cauldron.
This competition is still about refining a low-grade king-level artifact.
Uncle Yan took out ten materials to refine a divine sword.
Ji Tianxing only took out eight materials to refine a piece of divine armor.
Seeing the refining materials used by the two of them, Chen Lan, Jiang Tiansheng and others were all surprised and full of doubts.
"That's a low-grade weapon of the King of Refiners. It requires at least nine ingredients to be successful, but he only used eight?"
Even Lin Zhen and Zhan Longxiang looked at Ji Tianxing with admiration and looked forward to it.
“You want to refine a king-level artifact using only eight ingredients?
It seems that Master Tianxing must have special weapon refining methods, which are better than those of Chen Lan and Jiang Tianyi!"
Of the people present, Jiang Tianyi was the only one with a smile on his face, and he had long been used to it.
Next, Ji Tianxing and Yan Bo concentrated on casting spells and refining weapons.
Uncle Yan went all out, was extremely serious and focused, and his nerves were always tense.
Even though he was cannon fodder, Chen Lan expected that he would lose.
But he also wants to prove himself and work hard.
If he defeats Ji Tianxing, he will not only feel proud, but also win the competition, forcing the Jiang clan to withdraw from the talent competition.
Then he has made a meritorious deed!
Looking back at Ji Tianxing, his expression was calm and indifferent, with a hint of leisurely contentment in his concentration.
It was as if he was not refining weapons, completing tasks, or competing with others.
He seemed to be drinking tea, admiring the moon, appreciating calligraphy and paintings, and his mental state was quite relaxed and leisurely.
But the spell-casting movements on his hands were as smooth as water, dizzyingly fast, and precise.
He used different techniques in the early, middle and late stages of refining the divine armor.
All of them are refreshing weapon refining methods that no one has ever heard of. They are both mysterious and profound.
Chen Lan, Jiang Tianyi, Jiang Tiansheng, Lin Zhen and Zhan Longxiang were all staring intently, their eyes full of wonder and admiration.
Especially Zhan Longxiang, his eyes are blazing and his heart is full of deep admiration.
Time passed quickly without anyone noticing.
Before I knew it, seven days had passed.
Ji Tianxing finally finished refining and stopped.
His face was still calm and indifferent, and there wasn't even a drop of sweat on his forehead, making him look particularly relaxed.
After the refining was completed, he didn't speak a word, just sat there with his eyes closed and calmed down, waiting silently.
The rapidly rotating Nine Heavens Divine Cauldron also slowly stopped, floating motionless.
Seeing what he did, Jiang Tianyi, Jiang Tiansheng, Lin Zhen and Zhan Longxiang all looked at Chen Lan.
Chen Lan was immediately embarrassed and ashamed.
After all, he was very proud after completing the weapon refining and continued to mock and harass Jiang Tianyi.
Compared with Ji Tianxing's behavior, he is a despicable and despicable villain.
Ji Tianxing has the demeanor of a master and the demeanor of a master craftsman!
Embarrassed by everyone's looks, Chen Lan could only change the topic and curled his lips and said: "What if his weapon refining techniques are fancy? Isn't it like me, who spent a whole seven days?
Even if he competes with me, it will only be a tie."
No one spoke, unable to refute.
Next, everyone waited for another six hours before Uncle Yan completed the weapon refining.
"call……"
After finishing the exercise, Uncle Yan let out a sigh of relief and raised his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
His face was a little pale and his spirit was a little tired. He said to Chen Lan: "Master Lan, fortunately, I have completed the refining."
Chen Lan forced out a smile and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Yan! However, Master Tianxing completed the refining six hours ago."
"Uh..." Uncle Yan was stunned immediately and said with a disappointed tone: "I didn't expect that I tried my best, but still lost."
Chen Lan quickly comforted him and said: "Don't worry, wait until everyone has seen the work. Maybe the artifact you refined is more exquisite than his?"
Uncle Yan nodded, waved his hand and opened the lid of the cauldron.