The next day, the refining conference officially began, because only a small number of people came yesterday, the high-level of the instrument meeting only arrived this morning, these people are terrible, supporting the entire Zhangjiajie weapons dealers, almost all of the heavenly weapons are from the instrument association.

The high-level of the entire sect went to greet the people of the instrument meeting, even Zhang Qingyan also went, but Yuan Hu did not go, but no one dared to say a word about him, judging from his alchemy before, these people compared with Yuan Hu, they all knew that it was not a level, but Yuan Hu did not let him mention this ancestor, and a group of old men of the Luoxian Sect were uncomfortable, who had a backer who didn't want to show off? Especially those who usually can't raise their heads in front of those Danhui meetings.

Yang Ling took the three brothers to the side of the competition early in the morning, waiting for registration, because of the regulations, each contestant can bring two helpers, so the three brothers are just right, Yang Ling came early, came to the front, and followed by hundreds of people who came to participate, most of these people are instrumental.

"Boy, give you five high-grade spirit stones, I want this position. Seeing that he was about to line up, a person suddenly appeared to stop the three brothers, took out the spirit stone and wanted to cut the line.

"Line up well, don't cause trouble today, but don't go overboard. Zhang Yanan turned his head to stare at the monk who cut the line, and said without a good face, because Yang Ling let him keep his temper a little, so he didn't want to quarrel with the other party.

"How can you talk, kid? Open your dog's eyes wide, this is the closed disciple of Zhang Wenlong, the head of the Instrument Society, Zhang Feigongzi, give you money to look up to you, don't get out of here." Seeing Zhang Yanan like this, the entourage behind Zhao Fei couldn't help but stand up and explain the identity of the comer, his face was full of pride, Zhao Fei was also very cooperative, tilted his head to the side, and waited for Yang Ling to answer with a high look.

"You..."

"Wait. Zhang Yanan was most dissatisfied with this kind of person, and he was about to scold his mother when he opened his mouth, but was stopped by Yang Ling.

Yang Ling looked up and down at the Zhang Fei in front of him, he was born tall and tall, with a bear's waist and a tiger's back, a head taller than him, although Zhang was strong, but they were definitely not false, because the rules were there, they were reasonable, so they said to Zhao Fei: "I can let you, you have money, right? Give each monk present five high-grade spirit stones, and I will give you the position." ”

When Zhang Fei heard this, his face immediately changed and he turned his head, in Zhangjiajie, no one dared to talk to him like this, these ordinary three young men in front of him actually dared to talk back when they heard his name.

"Look at what, if you have money, line up, if you don't have money, get out, pretend to be a big young master. "Zhang Wunan usually doesn't like to argue with anyone outside, but he is not afraid of things, mainly because of his identity as the second young master of the Floating Spirit Sect, it is not good for the sect to cause trouble, otherwise such a shameless person, he would have been beaten up a long time ago, rich and powerful, does not do the right thing, bullies the weak all day long, such a person is hated by everyone.

"I'm stepping on a horse to give you face, right? Call the deacon elder over!" Zhang Fei was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly found the deacon elder, he wanted to make Yang Ling disqualified from the competition, his master was the head of the instrument club, and the Luoxian Sect didn't dare not give him face.

"It's over, who is this person, why haven't you seen it, dare to compete with Zhang Fei's son?"

"Alas, this kid is finished. The people lining up behind him saw that the two had a conflict, and since they hadn't seen Yang Ling, they didn't think they could fight with Zhang Fei.

"I'm the deacon elder, Zhang Sheng, what's the matter with you?" It just so happened that the deacon elder was Zhang Sheng, and he was the most in charge of the sect besides the sect master, so he hurried over to take a look after receiving the notice.

"Who am I, I don't need to be introduced, right?" Zhang Fei looked proud, thinking that no one in the Falling Immortal Sect didn't know his name.

"You are Zhang Fei's son, I know, but if you cause trouble on the field, no matter who you are, you will have to be punished, and if you start the matter, Elder Ben will naturally act fairly. Zhang Sheng didn't recognize Yang Ling for a while because he didn't take medicine, although he said so, but the face of the head of the instrument club must be given.

"Elder, it's like this..."A staff member told Zhang Sheng what had happened, and Zhang Fei knew that Zhang Sheng would definitely give his master face, so he didn't care that he learned what had happened.

"I see, it's this little friend... Wait, who are you?" Zhang Sheng was about to put the blame on Yang Ling, but at first glance, the kid in front of him was a little familiar, but he didn't know who it was.

"I, Yang Ling, you can do it, it's been a long time since you watched, you should be able to act fairly, right?" Yang Ling knew what Zhang Sheng was planning, if he was an ordinary monk, then he would definitely put all the responsibility on him, and these high-level officials of the Falling Immortal Sect were not good things, so he didn't give a good face.

"My little ancestor, the other party is a disciple of the head of the instrument association, why did you get on a par with him?" Zhang Sheng heard this, knowing that something bad was wrong, and he couldn't offend either end, what did he dare to do with the disciple of the ancestor, and he only dared to spread the sound when he talked to Yang Ling.

"Why are you grinding and grinding, he offended me, I want him to lose the qualification, you can do it, I don't need to introduce my master who is. Seeing that Zhang Sheng didn't speak, Zhang Fei sweated on his forehead, thinking that Zhang Sheng was afraid of him, so he became more arrogant, and brought out his master.

Zhang Sheng glared at Yang Ling with hatred, quickly changed his face, turned around and said to Zhang Fei with a smile: "Young Master Zhang Fei, you see that this is not a big deal, if it affects other monks, it will not be good, or forget it, I will let you in first, how about it?"

"What are you doing ahead, is the conference still going on?"

"Yes, we've been waiting for a morning, if there's anything to be solved outside the field, don't get in the way. ”

Due to the long pause in registration, the monk at the back began to complain, which made Zhang Sheng, who was in a dilemma, even more anxious, in case of this bit of trouble, it would be troublesome.

"Elder, what do you mean to let him go in first? Fair, fair understand, let him go in the back line. Yang Ling was immediately unhappy when he heard that Zhang Sheng was soft, if he did this, where would he put his face in the Immortal Sect in the future.

"That's right, line up, otherwise don't blame the master for my quick knife!" Zhang Yanan was not afraid at all, in front of so many people, he must be fair and just.

"Hearing this, do you want to fight?" When Zhang Fei heard this, he was immediately unhappy, he hadn't been afraid of anyone in the fight, besides, Zhang Yanan was only close to the middle stage of the Condensation Dao, and he was a cultivator at the peak of the Condensation Dao.

"Soul Law, wordless roar!" Zhang Wunan watched it for a long time, and couldn't bear it anymore, not much nonsense, and directly launched a divine sense attack, Zhang Fei was shocked by the sudden tiger roar in his head, his scalp was numb, his legs trembled and fell to the ground, and he peed his pants.

"Childe, what's wrong with you?" The two entourages didn't know what was going on, Zhang Fei suddenly fell to the ground, his farts were rolling and urinating, and he hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, swaying left and right.

"This..."Zhang Sheng didn't know what was going on, he only knew that this was a big trouble, if Zhang Fei had an accident and annoyed the head of the Guild, and left the Luoxian Sect in a fit of anger, this conference would be cold, and it would become the biggest joke in Zhangjiajie.

Yang Ling knew that this must have been done by his third brother, although Zhang Wunan didn't talk much, but he was not much worse than Zhang Yanan, he didn't speak, ignored Zhang Sheng and went up directly to sign up, the registered elders were still in a daze, and people didn't know in front of him, but he was stunned and found that Yang Ling was standing in front of him, and quickly registered him, because from Zhang Sheng's attitude, Yang Ling was not an ordinary person at all.

Zhang Sheng was frightened, and hurriedly sent a doctor to treat him, and the monks behind him felt relieved when they saw this scene, they didn't know what was going on, they all thought it was retribution, and they had a seizure.

After signing up, the three brothers entered the Youlan Valley, this is the place of the competition, although it is a valley, but this field is very large, not only there are flowers and plants around the dojo, but also a waterfall with a rainbow, there are high platforms around, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people to visit, the middle of the competition is divided into small pieces, each piece is thirty meters long and wide, with a Ding furnace and refining materials in the middle, which can accommodate three hundred monks to compete together, Yang Ling ranked ninth, and came to the competition position that belonged to him according to the number plate.

As soon as he arrived at the competition point, half of his buttocks fell, and an anxious voice came from behind him: "Little Ancestor, what did you do, Zhang Fei is unconscious, if you offend the meeting, we will be all finished." It turned out that Zhang Sheng came to Yang Ling to ask about the situation, and the doctor couldn't find out why Zhang Fei suddenly fell into a coma.

"I didn't do anything, did you see me do it?" Yang Ling looked nonchalant, but looked at Zhang Sheng suspiciously, and the two brothers behind him tried not to laugh.

"Why are you three doing things so horizontally, that's the disciple of Elder Qi, I beg you, help me. Zhang Sheng was so anxious that he was about to kneel down for Yang Ling, that Zhang Fei really couldn't be provoked.

"The three of my brothers are only rude to shameless people, and you are also shameless, if the person who just got on the bar with him was not me, I am afraid that you would have been disqualified for a while, right?" Yang Ling spoke very directly, not saving Zhang Sheng a little face, just like he said, he was rude to shameless people.

"I was wrong, I kowtowed to your old man, and I will do things fairly and justly in the future, you can be merciful and save the Immortal Sect." Zhang Sheng didn't care about any face at this time, he knelt down and kowtowed directly, and the monks present next to him were stunned.

"Okay, okay, I don't embarrass you, you slap him lightly at Baihui and he wakes up, tell him, if something comes to me, I won't even affect the sect, and his master is the same sentence, I'll take it around if something happens. "Yang Ling is not embarrassed by this old man, this is really making him anxious, if he doesn't solve it, I'm afraid he will be so anxious that his brain will be bruised.

Zhang Sheng didn't care about answering after listening to it, turned around and ran, for fear that Zhang Fei would wake up late and miss the game and be held accountable, Yang Ling didn't pay attention to it, who let him do things unfairly, this should be a lesson for him, the matter was over, he also hurried to look at the materials prepared for the game, and think about what weapons should be practiced in the next game.

Yang Ling came to the side of the material and carefully looked at the pile of scrap iron, almost all of them were ordinary materials, even embroidered iron, it seemed that the difficulty of this competition was not high at all, it must be refining some weapons below the Xuan Pin, even the Ding furnace was only made of iron, and it could not withstand too high temperatures, so it was necessary to test the refiner's ability to control fire.

He matched the materials in front of him in advance, divided them into five piles, and could refine five things, the best pile of materials, if he tried to refine them with his heart, he might be able to refine them into a heavenly instrument, but his refining techniques could not be revealed casually, unless it was a last resort, after all, he had made a bet with others, and he knew better than anyone else the outcome of losing.