Chapter 9: Count slowly

"Is that the one who is so timid that he doesn't even dare to participate? Then how did he get invited to the Nebula Restaurant by the shopkeepers of the Refining Pavilion and the heads of various families?"

Young Master Xiao had heard of Xia Lang, after all, Xia Lang was synonymous with timidity in the town, and the teenagers who were about the same age as Xia Lang had heard of Xia Lang.

Xia said, "Of course, it depends on his father, his father has been in the refining industry for more than ten years, and I don't know what's going on, so I caught up with the Refiner Guild, so ah, the shopkeepers and family masters of the Refining Pavilion are so anxious." ”

"Hmph, it's a bit interesting, I won't hide it from you, during the time I entered the Wanshan Sect, I happened to become a third-level refiner, and I also have a certain identity in the refiner guild, don't worry, I will definitely help you get rid of a black sheep like Xia Lang." ”

Xia Zheng was overjoyed when he said this, he was still thinking about how to poison him, but now it's okay, Xia Lang has offended the young master of the Xiao family, and in the future, if he doesn't have to take action himself, he will be very miserable.

In this way, Young Master Xiao was thinking about how to deal with Xia Lang, and at this time, Xia Lang ate and drank with the treasurers of the Refining Pavilion who invited him to dinner, as well as the heads of various families, and instructed them on the way of refining.

The shopkeepers of the Refining Pavilion and the heads of various families originally just wanted to come here to see if they could have a relationship with the Refiner Guild, but when they heard Xia Lang's guidance, they all felt like they had been empowered, and they felt that their previous understanding of refining was too shallow.

Although none of them could get information about the Refiner Guild from Xia Lang, they benefited a lot from Xia Lang's guidance, so they didn't feel that this trip was not worth it.

Xia Lang saw that the masters of the family and the shopkeeper of the Refining Pavilion were almost scattered, so he got up with his parents to say goodbye, walked out of the restaurant, and returned home.

This night, Xia Ao was deeply proud, Xia Lang was proud of his ancestors today.

In the following days, Xia Lang received nearly 100 gold cards from the hands of the head of the Huang family, which were all the ninety percent of the income earned by the refining pavilions of each town to refine the magic weapons on Xia Lang's drawings and sell them, which also made Xia Lang rich all of a sudden.

However, Xia Lang didn't have much interest in money, and he had been wondering why Hua Lao of Xingyun Restaurant chose to help him twice these days.

For the first time, Hua Lao reprimanded the Refiner Guild for himself, and this time, he did not hesitate to conflict with the young master of the Xiao family of the Wanshan Sect for his own sake.

Twice, this old man didn't show up, what did he like about himself?

In this way, Xia Lang couldn't figure it out when he thought of the day of the clan, so he simply stopped thinking about the motives of Hua Lao, and after paying the fee of the clan, he went to the arena of the clan.

It was the largest meadow in the town, and it was the place where the temple was used for worship, and it was also the place where the town used for the annual clan comparison.

As soon as Xia Lang arrived there, he met Xia Mania.

"You dare to come, everyone, look, the coward has come to participate in the clan competition. Xia Mania's shouting suddenly attracted many people to surround Xia Lang and point at Xia Lang.

"I hope you can pass the clan competition, and don't lose to me when the time comes. Xia Lang was very disdainful of them, he was here to participate in the clan competition, and he didn't lose, what qualifications did these people have to point fingers in front of him.

A sturdy young man heard Xia Lang say this, and he lost his temper, "You have a good tone, otherwise, let's try it first." ”

"You're not qualified. Xia Lang glanced at it, and judged that his strength was too far from his own, so he walked away with his back to him.

Xia Lang looked down on him so much, the young man angrily punched Xia Lang, Xia Lang did not dodge or dodge, and continued to move forward.

The onlookers thought that Xia Lang would be beaten to his knees and beg for mercy, but a miraculous scene appeared, Xia Lang was no different from normal walking, and the boxing boy was always unable to put his fist close to Xia Lang.

Not only that, but the boxing boy's movements became faster and faster, so fast that he looked like a dog that kept jumping forward, making the onlookers laugh when they saw it.

Xia Mad on the side saw that Xia Lang didn't do anything, but he easily avoided the other party's attacks, and he kept avoiding it, he couldn't understand how Xia Lang did it, and found that everyone was looking at Xia Lang, no one looked at him anymore, and his heart was even more irritable.

However, he immediately thought of this clan competition, both the Ku family and the Xiao family had someone to be the judge of this clan competition, and Xia Lang happened to offend both families, so even if Xia Lang had the ability to go through the sky, don't think about passing the clan comparison, Xia Mad thought of this, turned around and walked away.

Xia Lang saw that he had walked around the venue where the clan competition was going on for a long time, and the boy who was chasing him finally admitted defeat and stopped chasing, so he found a secluded place and waited for the clan competition to begin.

In this way, in the first game of the clan competition, Xia Lang passed very easily, but he was slightly puzzled when he saw that his ranking was at the bottom.

At that time, he used his soul power slightly, and threw the stone ball to the highest place, and at the same time sent out his soul power to shatter it, resisting the soul power that rebounded from the stone ball, and sealing all those soul powers in the stone ball, none of the other teenagers did better than himself, why was his ranking so low?

Fortunately, the first game of the clan competition has little to do with the last game, as long as it can be shortlisted, it is okay, Xia Lang didn't think much about it, and came to the place where the second game of the clan competition was held, and saw that the young man in the field was desperately pushing a stone towards the other party's stone, and after watching it for a while, he found that no one could be his opponent, and returned to the previous secluded place to wait.

While he was waiting, the judges of the clan were not as idle as him, and each of them looked serious in front of an old man with white hair to check the stone ball used by the clan in the first game, and checked the stone ball used by Xia Lang, and found that the stone ball used by Xia Lang contained strong soul power, which was completely incompatible with Xia Lang's soul power, that is, the soul power in this stone ball was injected by others.

However, there is a rule in the first game of the clan competition, no anything is allowed to be injected into the stone ball, so as not to hurt the teenagers participating in the clan competition, it seems that someone is going to kill Xia Lang, so who is this person?

The old man with white hair had a bright eye, glanced at the judges in front of him, roughly guessed who it was, and walked away slowly.

As the old man walked away, the judges focused their eyes on the lord of the town's temple, who was the main person in charge of this clan competition.

"Don't ask me who he is, anyway, he is better than you and me, since he wants to check, let him check. ”

The temple master had been in charge of the clan ratio in the town for decades, and he had never made a mistake, so he didn't notice that there was a difference in the clan ratio this time.

As soon as these words came out, the two judges surnamed Xiao and Ku among the judges glanced at each other and walked to a corner.

"Xiao Wanchang, you came up with the idea this time, if it is found out that you and I have done it, what do you say?"

"Kugua, what are you afraid of, there are people in our Xiao family in Wanshan Sect, even if it is found out that you and I have done something in the end, what if you just let go of 10,000 hearts, who let my nephew return to his hometown, he dared to steal the limelight of my nephew, and smashed the plaque of your Ku family. ”

The two of them secretly talked, thinking that no one knew, and the old man with white hair heard it clearly on the top of the mountain, and continued to watch Xia Lang motionlessly.