Chapter Eighty-Five: Please Stay
Hearing Yuan Ke's loud and confident words, the person surnamed Lin and the short and fat man looked at each other, revealing a look of embarrassment, especially the short and fat person, and with a roll of his eyes, he disappeared in the crowd. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Seeing that the situation had changed, the person surnamed Lin gritted his teeth and said: "If Lin is framed, I will apologize to you in front of you and admit my mistake!" ā
Yuan Ke's face was full of disdain, and he sneered: "Apologize? What is the method of apology? The ancients and sages made amends for their sins, but they took Jing Xing and kowtowed, can you do it? ā
As soon as he heard this, the man's face turned red and white for a while, and he was at a loss, "This ...... This ......"
"Framing Yuan with just one thought, what? When things come to an end, but you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head? ā
Yuan Ke's words were pressing, and the senior brother surnamed Lin gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I won't believe it!" ā
He Changqing looked at the people in the Sword Casting Pavilion, and then looked at Yuan Ke, he didn't say anything to stop him, but just shook his head slightly. Then he said to Yuan Ke: "Little brother, come forward!" ā
"Little brother?" There was an uproar in the audience, and the Heavenly Craftsman actually called him a little brother, and many people dropped their jaws in shock.
Yuan Ke arrived in front of the stage, clasped his fists and said: "The juniors don't dare, my name is Yuan Ke, and the seniors can call them by name." ā
He Qing's face relaxed, and he laughed, "You can teach, Yuan Ke, how do you want to prove yourself?" ā
"All you need is a Yuan Soul Stone!"
"Okay, there's one on the stone platform, you can pick one!" He Qingping's voice was gentle, and his eyes were full of anticipation.
Shaking his head, Yuan Ke turned back to the person surnamed Lin: "Brother Tai, can you pick it?" Save yourself from calling me cheating. ā
The senior brother surnamed Lin was thick-skinned, as if he didn't hear the meaning of Yuan Ke's words, walked forward, patted left and right, and finally picked the largest piece.
"Shameless!" I don't know who in the crowd laughed and muttered, which immediately caused laughter in all directions, and the senior brother surnamed Lin endured his embarrassment.
Yuan Ke took the Yuan Luo Stone, turned back to everyone, and asked: "Who still has doubts, come up and investigate, otherwise a big hat will be buttoned down, and Yuan will be speechless." ā
Seeing that Yuan Ke's words were strong, everyone looked at each other, and suddenly lost their voices.
At this time, on the railing of the cave above, a young woman looked against the railing, and when she saw the scene on the wind platform, she couldn't help but giggle.
The voice of the servant came from beside him, "Miss, these people are really blind, Master Yuan is only afraid that he will hit these people in the face." ā
"Hehe, look at it, I want to make the day, I'm also so illiterate. By the way, Uncle Shen, the gifts are ready, right? ā
"Don't worry, miss!"
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After a while, seeing that no one in the audience said a word, Yuan Ke sneered and looked at the people of the Sword Casting Pavilion, "Everyone, then I will be ugly." ā
There was silence in the field, only the sound of rolling waves could be heard below, and everyone stared at each other for fear of something going out.
In front of everyone's eyes, Yuan Ke secretly snorted, and transported the vitality of his whole body, and suddenly, a trace of blue appeared on his thumb and little finger.
This time, he actually wanted to use two fingers to perform the green sun flash at the same time!
As soon as the blue light appeared, blood spilled from the fingertips, and the sea breeze shook and blew to the ground.
This time, everyone saw clearly the green silk of vitality emanating from Yuan Ke's fingers, and looked at the Yuan Qi Stone in his hand, which fell one by one under his blood-drenched fingers, becoming fragile.
There was thunder in everyone's hearts, and in fear, they held their breath and no longer dared to make a sneering speech.
In everyone's attention, in less than a moment, Yuan Ke finished cutting the Yuan Lu Stone, and then hid the bleeding right hand between his sleeves, raised the base carved by the Yuan Lu Stone in his hand, and asked coldly: "Do you have any questions, everyone?" ā
Suddenly, the scene was embarrassing, and no one dared to answer.
Yuan Ke looked at the person surnamed Lin again, and asked in the same words, "What about you?" Have questions? ā
"I, no...... Not...... There is a ...... "At this time, he has long lost his previous toughness and arrogance, and under Yuan Ke's fierce eyes, he has become distracted.
As Yuan Ke put down the Yuan Qi Stone in his hand, a thunderous applause broke out in the field, and most of the people looked at Yuan Ke with respect, which was sincerely admired.
"Everyone, Yuan Ke has been proven, do you have anything to say?"
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"Then I announce that the first session of the Foundry Conference is over, and you can take back the trial yuan disk that you have cast, or you can hand it over to the Casting God Island to sell on your behalf, and before the end of the conference, the traded Yuan Stone will be returned to you."
As He Qingping announced the end of the competition, everyone did not disperse like the tide as they imagined, nor did they go to take the test plate on the stone platform, but stood still and focused their eyes on the person surnamed Lin.
He Qingping shook his head slightly and was silent.
Being looked at by everyone, the senior brother surnamed Lin of the Sword Casting Pavilion suddenly became paralyzed in his hands and feet, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead in a moment. The wind and rain building stood on one side, and it was even more cloudy.
Yuan Ke frowned, slowly walked in front of him, and without saying a word, he looked at him coldly, looking at him coldly.
Seeing that Senior Brother Lin's face was like ashes, there was no movement, and in an instant, Fengyu took a step forward, he was not tall, but his eyes looked directly at Yuan Ke, and his tone was firm: "You really want to be aggressive?" ā
Hearing such words, Yuan Ke sneered, "Your Excellency, it seems that I am the one who has been wronged, right?" ā
Seeing that Yuan Ke refused to give up, Fengyulou bit his lip, and tears slipped down, and said resolutely: "Okay, I will make amends to you for Senior Brother Lin!" ā
As soon as Fengyulou's knees bent, he was about to kneel down for Yuan Ke, but at this moment, the senior brother surnamed Lin supported him from behind and said impressively: "Senior Brother Feng, let me come." As he spoke, he plopped down and fell to his knees.
It's just that when his knees were about to hit the ground, the corners of Yuan Ke's mouth raised, sneered, turned around, and left the wind platform.
The senior brother surnamed Lin was left on his knees, his face pale and at a loss.
Everyone looked at Yuan Ke's back and talked about it, and then gradually dispersed.
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As soon as Yuan Ke stepped out of the wind platform, Feng Yaoshan chased after him from behind and shouted, "Brother Yuan, wait a minute." ā
Looking back, he smiled slightly: "Brother Feng, what's the matter?" ā
"I've convinced you, why don't you bow down to him?" Feng Yaoshan was a little puzzled.
"If so, what is the difference between me and those people?" Yuan Ke was blunt.
After listening, Feng Yaoshan laughed, "Okay, I, Feng Yaoshan, really didn't see the wrong person." Brother Yuan, if you have a fate in the future, you can come to me, I will wait for you in the Spirit Tortoise Sect. ā
When Yuan Ke heard this, he thought that Feng Yaoshan had not been promoted, so he naturally knew the meaning of his farewell, so he smiled and said, "Brother Feng, what about the Heaven Repair Hammer?" ā
"Eh, my skills are not as good as others, and I can't rob them openly, so let's think about it in the long run."
Nodding, Yuan Ke said: "Okay, if there is a fate in the future, I will return the Heaven Mending Hammer to the Spirit Tortoise Sect." ā
"Haha, okay, I'll wait for you." After speaking, Feng Yaoshan clenched his fists and left.
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After a while, Yuan Ke returned to the door of the cave, stood by the railing, and watched the crowd below disperse, leaving the wind riding platform empty, blowing the sea breeze in front of him, and feeling a little uncomfortable.
This huge wind riding platform is said to have been a special place for casting on the island of the casting god thousands of years ago, and the prosperous scene at that time is probably several times better than it is now.
Although it doesn't matter what Yuan Ke does, it's just that he is also a foundry, and he feels emotional when he looks at the withering of casting.
With a lamentation, Yuan Ke turned around and was about to enter the cave.
Suddenly, I heard a delicate female voice behind me, "Master Yuan, please stay!" ā