In the first round of the 36-9 competition, although Tang Xian'er, the most qualified contestants, was not divided into a group, there were still 25 players excluding the top contestants of these five major forces.

Among these people, the refiner's union was the largest, with six people, which caused these six people to not escape the fate of cannibalism.

Sun Dong and Liu Shuang are the most powerful existences among these six people, although they must fight with their brothers, but fortunately, it is not a fight between the two of them, but it can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

Liu Shuang stood with his hands in his hands, and the contestants of the other three refiners in the same group as him were like mourning, and their faces were declining.

As fellow disciples, they know Liu Shuang's refining strength best, and they are real second-grade senior refiners, so it's no wonder they complain.

In the same situation as these three people, there are also the contestants of the three refiners union who are in the group with Sun Dong.

Their opponent, Sun Dong, was also a powerful second-grade high-level refiner, and among the three of them, the strongest was only worthy of reaching the peak of the second-grade intermediate, so how easy was it to defeat Sun Dong and the others?

No matter how you say it, these people are fighting back and forth, and the fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, and those small force contestants who have been divided into a group with Tang Xian'er and others are the ones who should complain about the sky and people the most, and secretly sigh about the injustice of the world.

Why were they used as cannon fodder as soon as they came up and became a stepping stone for these ruthless characters?

Why can't they compete with these contestants who, in their opinion, are at most half a pound or two with their refiners' union?

The blame can only be blamed on the unpredictable world, and their dream of relying on luck to enter the top nine is in vain.

But as the saying goes, nothing is absolute, unlike these unlucky bastards, the three young people who were assigned to Ye Chenfeng's group looked much more relaxed.

Although they also saw that Ye Chenfeng was a person from the Tianyun Academy's Instrument Pavilion, seeing him close his eyes and concentrate like this, he must have been the kind of ridiculous existence that ate and waited for death, but they were not so frightened.

After all, there are still too few monks who know Ye Chenfeng's deeds, and Ye Chenfeng's weak appearance is really difficult for people to look at.

In this regard, Ye Chenfeng did not say anything, but continued to close his eyes and recuperate, waiting for the official start of the game.

He knew that his opponents in this competition were not these mean-timers, but the pride of the sky such as Tang Xian'er, so he was not valued by these three people, how could he have taken these three people seriously?

After a short time, the master of ceremonies held a copper hammer and rang the bell of the game.

Boom!

This sound is rich and deep, and the echo is like the beautiful sheng flute in the midnight dream, which makes people have endless aftertaste.

The competition has officially begun!

Ye Chenfeng's eyes suddenly opened at this time.

He took a deep breath, and immediately began the first step of collecting materials in an orderly manner according to the refining plan that Fang had just planned in his mind.

Long beak insect eggs, three-inch purple bamboo joints, Hanhai Xuanshi, broken gold sand......

He had already seen that his three opponents in this first round of the competition, in terms of grade alone, were probably at most similar to that Jiang Yuxi, so he could hide a little clumsily in this round of competition, and refining a low-quality second-grade high-grade spiritual weapon was enough to win easily.

Therefore, when he was closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, the selected refining target was the Xuanhai Golden Bowl, which was worthy of reaching the second-grade high-grade spiritual weapon.

Compared with his easy-to-use method of taking materials, those three people are not far behind, and the speed is so fast that even Ye Chenfeng has to be slightly shocked in his heart.

It seems that those who have the courage to come here to participate are all people who are a little poundy.

He was no longer distracted and thought about it, and in about half an hour, he had picked up the materials needed to refine the Xuanhai Golden Bowl.

After doing all this, he directly threw all the materials into the bronze tripod furnace in front of him.

Raging!

The fire in the furnace suddenly made a muffled sound, like a flame gluttony, and in an instant, it devoured the precious materials in the belly of the furnace.

Ye Chenfeng knew that he only needed to wait patiently next.

While he spurted a trace of spiritual power to maintain the fire in the furnace belly, he looked at the three opponents who were fighting hard not far away in a bored manner.

In comparison, the strength of the lean black-faced young man seemed to be slightly superior.

At this moment, the black-faced young man frowned, and if he probed carefully on the dark head, he could see a layer of slight sweat floating on his forehead.

What he wanted to refine was a powerful spirit weapon whose quality was not inferior to that of ordinary second-grade high-grade spirit weapons, which was tantamount to a risky attempt for him.

He also knew that his actions were a bit risky, but he also knew that just a spirit weapon that had only reached the peak of the second-grade intermediate was not enough to stand out from this group of contestants.

The other two guys weren't too scared, but this person from the Tianyun Academy's Instrument Pavilion was actually trying to refine the Xuanhai Golden Bowl.

Regardless of whether this person was fearless or sensational, in order to advance, the black-faced young man did not dare to be careless, so after a fierce battle between heaven and man in his heart, he gritted his teeth and chose to refine the demon beast pot - this kind of quality alone is not weaker than the quasi-second-grade high-grade spiritual weapon of the Xuanhai Golden Bowl!

The black-faced young man is the strongest among the three, but he has the capital to dare to try to give it a go, and the remaining two people don't have the courage to take risks.

They still have self-knowledge in their hearts, and with their little ability, if they dare to take the risk of trying to refine a spiritual weapon of such quality as the Demon Beast Pot, it will be tantamount to setting themselves on fire.

Therefore, they all chose to refine a decent second-grade intermediate spiritual weapon, and chose a decent "way to die".

Fifty steps and a hundred steps, although they didn't dare to take such a risk as the black-faced youth, they still had more scorn and contempt for Ye Chenfeng, who chose to refine the Xuanhai Golden Bowl.

Although this milky hairy boy is from Tianyun Academy, he looks like a stunned young man who has never seen the world, and he actually chose to refine the second-grade high-grade spiritual weapon Xuanhai Golden Bowl without any effort.

After all, in their subconscious, even the students of the Tianyun Academy's Instrument Pavilion, at their age, were only worthy of reaching the second-grade intermediate refiner at most.

As for the last conjecture about whether Ye Chenfeng could reach the second-grade senior refiner, they didn't dare to imagine it even if it was said to be broken.

After Ye Chenfeng understood the situation of these three people clearly, he shook his head slightly.

It seems that the only person who can compete with himself in this round of competition is the lean black-faced youth.

He sorted out his thoughts, looked back at the condition of the bronze tripod furnace in front of him, and found that the precious materials in the belly of the furnace had finally been refined, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

He lowered his head again to look at the heavy mountain of Hanhai Xuaniron in his hand, which was a rather rare and precious iron hidden in the Hanhai Xuanshi, and it was an excellent material for refining the Xuanhai Golden Bowl mold.

Ye Chenfeng knew that the earth fire in the bronze tripod furnace alone would definitely not be able to refine such precious iron, so he didn't hesitate at all, he directly spread out his left hand, and suddenly a cluster of blue and white strange flames drilled out of the palm of his left hand.

The earth fire is not good, and this Tiangang Thunder Fire will not disappoint him.

Sure enough, after this cluster of Tiangang Thunder Fire entered the Ding, a drop of blue-black iron juice was extracted from the Hanhai Xuantie that had just been thrown into the bronze Ding furnace.

The corners of Ye Chenfeng's mouth grinned slightly, and the Tiangang Thunder Fire in the palm of his left hand entered the peak one by one.

As the fire in the furnace gradually rose, the most stubborn Hanhai Xuantie in the eyes of ordinary refiners, the impurities hidden in it were finally melted away by a trace, and its body gradually melted into liquid.

After a while, Hanhai Xuantie was finally overwhelmed, and was completely refined into a pool of blue-black molten iron by Tiangang Thunder Fire.

Ye Chenfeng was overjoyed in his heart, he didn't hesitate, his mind was spinning, and he directly operated the spiritual power in his body, casting the molten iron turned into this pool of Hanhai Xuaniron according to a certain trajectory.

The bottom of the bowl, the body of the bowl, the wall of the bowl, the pattern of the bowl......

After a while, the mold of the Xuanhai Golden Bowl, which was only the size of a palm, slowly took shape under Ye Chenfeng's meditation control.

Next, it's time for the carving pattern.

Ye Chenfeng was busy and secretly observed the progress of the three people in the same group, and found that the lean black-faced young man had also finished casting the mold of the demon beast pot.

This person's strength should not be underestimated!

Ye Chenfeng didn't expect that this black-faced young man who was not good-looking, and his refining speed was not much slower than his own, and he really fulfilled the mantra that people should not be good-looking.

In his heart, he finally had a sense of importance for this unattractive black-faced young man.

I never thought that I thought that I could easily win this round of the game without much effort, but there were some changes due to the existence of this black-faced young man.

But Ye Chenfeng was not disappointed, but more interested.

This is better, although he has to show more real talents and learn because of this, but it is rare for him to meet an excellent opponent who can sharpen his mind, and he can't let it go easily.

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Ye Chenfeng's mouth, the idea of the instrument pattern that he had originally planned in his heart had changed a little, and he decided to carve some higher-quality instrument patterns.

The Xuanhai Golden Bowl is a kind of spiritual weapon with dual attributes of water and gold, and if you want to refine it, it is natural to use the patterns of these two attributes as the best choice.

As a result, the Hanhai pattern and the Jinshan pattern, whose quality barely reaches the second-grade high-grade pattern, are just in line with this rare situation.

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and took out a five-foot-long engraved pen from the Blue Butterfly Ring, and the whole body showed a deep navy blue engraved pen.

Pen-pattern herring, so it is called herring.

Ye Chenfeng lowered his head and looked at the herring pen in his hand that was as warm as water, and a trace of imperceptible tenderness flashed in the corner of his eyes.

Immediately, he stopped thinking about it, but according to what he had learned in his head, he began to hold the pen and carve in a strange way.

One, two, three......

In just a few breaths, Ye Chenfeng arbitrarily drew nine strokes.

The strength of the pen is amazing, the pen gesture is like a swimming dragon, and it is like a vast sea, vast, which makes people shocked, and can't help but feel frightened.

The first and second-grade high-grade instrument pattern Hanhai - completed!

After winning the first battle, the confidence in Ye Chenfeng's heart gradually surged, he smiled, and immediately repeated the old trick, and carved out the second Hanhai weapon pattern in a few moments.

Only this time, the Hanhai pattern carved by Ye Chenfeng looked more smooth and smooth.

In less than half an hour, Ye Chenfeng carved out four Hanhai vessel patterns.

Gu Changan and Zhou Lao, who were paying close attention to Ye Chenfeng's every move, both subconsciously showed a fleeting look of surprise.

After the former was frightened, he had a strong cold killing intent, obviously Ye Chenfeng's action finally made him have a murderous intent.

The latter bowed slightly, and there was a faint hint of relief in his dim yellow eyes.

This junior, I can't say that it is really possible to create miracles!