In the following days, the days of Ming Fei and Qin Jun became calm and warm again.

Bingchen and Li Chengdan have been in retreat for the past few days, after all, the people who can come to the Nine Palaces to participate in the selection of disciples must be young talents with excellent talent on the Flying Continent, even if they have a back door, everyone can not attack them when they are in a melee, but when the refining mountain and the medicine mountain are selected, it is not a melee, but a separate battle, and they need to complete the refining and alchemy alone.

At that time, even if other team members wanted to let them, they couldn't do it.

As for the judges of Refining Weapon Mountain and Medicine Mountain, Qin Jun has already said hello and admitted them with their real strength, and no one is allowed to go through the back door.

In the busyness of the Nine Palaces, the selection of the Refining Weapon Mountain on the seventh day was ushered in.

Bingchen and Li Chengdan went out of the customs in the morning.

Bingchen looked at Li Chengdan out of the customs, and he said, "Hey, why did you get out of the customs?"

"You don't want me to watch you play? Okay, I'll go back to retreat. Li Chengdan said nonchalantly.

Bingchen smiled and said, "Since you're out of the customs, just relax, haha...... We had such a good relationship, I knew you were going to be out there and watch me play. ”

After speaking, a pair of brothers took Li Chengdan's shoulders and walked to the restaurant side by side with him.

Both of them were in retreat and cultivation in the ninth mountain, so after leaving the customs, they had a breakfast directly at Ming Fei's place, and the four of them went to the seventh mountain together.

Races on whichever mountain will be held on which mountain.

When the four of them came to the seventh mountain, the seventh mountain was already crowded, and the competition venue was in the ring built in the public area, and the ring was led by the fire of the center of the earth, and the rows of refining positions were used by the refiners to refine the weapons.

Bingchen greeted the three of them and walked to the direction where the contestants were.

The C family also came, and many people came, most of them young men and women, and only a few elders came with the younger generation.

The young men and women opened their eyes and looked at everything in the Nine Palaces, and they all felt that this would be the goal they would strive for in the future.

They must enter the Nine Palaces.

There are as many as 5,000 refiners who have signed up to join the seventh mountain of the Nine Palaces, and 5,000 people are refining weapons at the same time, so 5,000 positions are placed on the scene, and each position has a core fire available.

The level of selection is not clearly specified, and the disciples are selected based on age, refining talent test, existing talent strength, weapon strength level, etc.

If you are less than twenty years old, if you reach the level of junior spiritual weapon master, and the weapons you make are all high-quality products of all levels, you can be selected for the Nine Palaces.

On the contrary, if you are over a hundred years old, you can refine a high-grade spiritual weapon, although the refining level is good, but because you are too old, you will not be admitted.

Bingchen stood in his place, carefully checking his equipment.

He was afraid of being calculated, afraid that someone would do something on his refining equipment.

If there is really an accident that causes the explosion to be burned, then not only is he in danger, but the people around him are also in danger.

There will also be flames in other seats, and the flames will cause flames to explode, and a series of flames will rise, which is no joke.

He felt that the people who were targeting him behind the scenes should not be so bold as to dare to do anything during the refining competition.

When onlookers saw Bingchen's movements, they guessed his intentions.

Some people even joked: "Bingchen, this kid is afraid of being calculated." ”

"I think so. Someone else ridiculed: "Look at Li Chengdan, he was framed last time, he didn't suffer any injuries, and he also refined the three-grade best Jingyuan Dan, and the last thousand-person ring battle, Bingchen was chased and killed, and when it was Li Chengdan's turn to play, everyone actually avoided him, let alone fighting, and even didn't look at him." ”

"Haha...... In this way, Bingchen is too unlucky. ”

Bingchen also heard the sound of the conversation on the viewing seat, and he smiled at the viewing seat and said, "My greatest luck is spent on knowing my sister Fei, so my next luck is more difficult, but it's quite fun." Who, the person behind the scenes, even if you come, no matter how little tricks you play, you can't stop my brother-in-law from loving my sister Fei. ”