Chapter Eighty-Seven: Lazy Look
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There are only ten people participating in the competition today, and the space of the wind platform is huge, and the ten stone platforms are very spaced apart, and Yuan Ke's seat is ranked last.
Yuan Ke's footsteps were slow, and he walked towards the first three.
Passing by the stone platform of the wind and rain building, his eyes looked straight ahead, and he was about to walk over, but he heard the wind and rain building turn his head over, as if he said to himself: "This time, you have no chance!" ”
Without looking back, Yuan Ke sneered in his mouth, "I hope your casting skills are better than your mouth!" ”
Hearing this, Fengyulou scolded: "Shameless thief! ”
Yuan Ke was surprised, and when he looked back, he saw Fengyulou bowing his head slightly, and his whole face was red from his neck up.
Seeing Yuan Ke's opinion, he was indignant and lowered his head even more.
Holding back the anger in his heart, Yuan Ke didn't want to deal with him, and walked to his stone platform, but he was extremely puzzled, compared to the words of Fengyulou, he couldn't get back, but why was he so angry?
Shaking his head, he stood still in front of the stage, adjusted his breathing, and calmed his mind, Yuan Ke looked at the casting materials on the stage.
Hundred-year-old soul crystal, thousand-year-old lonely vine, pure yang Yan night...... They are all high-quality materials, swept at a glance, not very peculiar.
I looked at it again, but at the end, I was stunned.
I saw that among the many castings, there was a thousand-year-old tonic elixir!
Millennial tonic elixir?
At this point, Yuan Ke couldn't help but wonder, the thousand-year-old tonic is very valuable, usually used to repair the flaws in the casting, and the silver dolphin tears have the same effect, is a universal casting.
When the artifact is not formed, it can be added to repair the flaws and even improve the grade of the artifact.
But in this way, it is impossible to see the real casting art of the foundry, and Yuan Ke's doubts lie in this.
Between hesitations, there was a sound next to the referee's table, and the law enforcement disciple read out the rules of this competition.
It turned out that the competition was divided into two links, and the time was stipulated to be five hours, the first link was limited to two hours, and the second link was limited to three hours.
This time, participants were asked to conceive and design the magic tool according to the casting materials provided by the casting table in the first session, and depict a detailed structural drawing.
The second link is to cast the conceived ritual artifact into a finished product, and finally judge the winner or loser according to the grade of the artifact.
Between pondering, the three referees read out the rewards of this conference, and when they heard this, the ten contestants all showed yearning looks, and so did Yuan Ke.
The first place can get the Heaven Filling Hammer, the second is a superb spiritual weapon, and the third is a sixth-grade spiritual weapon.
But this is not the attraction, what everyone is looking at is that regardless of whether they win or lose, the ten participants can obtain the caster rank token issued by the Divine Court by virtue of the final grade of the forged artifact.
Looking at the red-faced faces of the few people in front of him, and the appearance of yearning for his heart, Yuan Ke was quite surprised, in the Casting God Island, the recognition of the rank of the casting master has always been announced by the outer gate, is there any difference in the grade token of the Divine Court?
Puzzled, he looked around again, and in a flash, he looked at the stone platform of the others.
At this glance, I was suddenly shocked, on the stone platform of others, there was a thousand-year-old tonic elixir!
This thing is strange, doubtful, Yuan Ke raised his eyes and looked around, and suddenly, he saw a strange figure at the entrance of the grotto steps, the person was wearing a gray robe, and he was slightly rickety when he walked.
Frowning, Yuan Ke thought for a moment, that person was very much like the old slave beside Zuo Yunfei, could it be that he instructed this?
But there is no reason, shook his head, immediately dispelled his thoughts, and turned into suspicion that the people surnamed Lin were offended yesterday, and then thought of the strange behavior of Fang Fengyulou, which was done by them nine times out of ten.
Want to brew another fraud case?
There is no doubt that there is him, these people must have done it!
While thinking about it, He Qingping's voice came from the referee's platform, "If there is no doubt, then the competition will begin!" ”
"Wait!"
Hearing this, everyone in front of them suddenly looked at each other, but saw that this voice was made by Yuan Ke.
He Qingping frowned and asked, "Yuan Ke, do you have any questions?" ”
Yuan Ke hugged his fists and said, "I request to replace the casting?" ”
Hearing that Yuan Ke was dissatisfied with the casting, and everyone sighed, He Qingping's brows tightened, and he forcibly held back his anger and asked: "Why is this, the weight and quality of the casting materials of the ten foundries have been investigated by us, do you have any questions?" ”
"The kid didn't dare, but just after taking a look, I found that on the stone platform of Yuan, there was an additional thousand-year-old tonic elixir, and I don't need to say the effect of this substance, someone must want to frame me!" Saying that, Yuan Ke looked at Fengyulou with murderous intent in his eyes.
Millennial tonic elixir?
As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and the person who cast it naturally understood the effect of the thousand-year-old tonic elixir, and listened to the speculation that Yuan Ke had framed in his mouth.
Except for the three disciples of the Sword Casting Pavilion, the rest of the people suddenly looked at Fengyulou and the others, with disdain on their faces.
Looking at everyone's eyes, Fengyulou's body trembled, his face was slightly red, but his face was full of innocence, and the two Sword Casting Pavilion disciples beside him snorted coldly, with anger on their faces, "You are spewing blood, it must be you who are thieves and shouting to catch thieves!" ”
"Hey, that's weird, I didn't say it was you! You can't wait, don't you have anything to see? ”
Fengyulou's face was slightly red, and he said to the senior brother beside him: "Forget it, let's clean ourselves, and we don't have to worry about the villain!" ”
When Yuan Ke heard this, he snorted coldly, and then thought about it, when he first saw Fengyulou, he felt that he thought very highly of himself, thinking of this, he suddenly hesitated, wasn't it?
"Silence!" He Qingping shouted, his body moved, and when he arrived in front of the Yuan Ke platform, he looked at it, and sure enough, there was a thousand-year-old tonic elixir, but the two jade bottles next to it were transparent, the same as the same, if you don't distinguish them carefully, it is really difficult to find out.
Suddenly, He Qingping showed doubts, he was sure that he had carefully investigated not long ago, and at that time, there was absolutely no thousand-year-old tonic elixir on the stone platform!
After thinking about it, seeing that the time had passed, He Qingping put away the tonic elixir, wanting to wait for the time to investigate, so he turned around and said: "Okay, I will find out about this matter, and now the competition begins!" ”
"Wait!"
Looking back, He Qingping saw that it was Yuan Ke again, and said angrily: "What other questions do you have?" ”
Yuan Ke clasped his hands into fists and said eloquently: "The kid doesn't dare, there is something to ask for." ”
He Qing said calmly that there are many things to do with your kid, so he scolded: "If there is a fart, let it go!" ”
"Please allow the boy to move the stone platform to the front, and the referees will personally supervise it to prove the boy's innocence!" Yuan Ke was righteous, and after two things, he was indeed a little annoyed, even if he thought of such an idea.
He Qingping was laughed at by Yuan Ke's appearance, and suddenly said, "What if I'm not allowed?" ”
"If you wait, there will be gossip that I am cheating, and the kid can't afford it!" Yuan Ke insisted.
As soon as these words came out, the three of them suddenly became angry, and the two disciples beside Fengyulou were even more furious, and in a fit of anger, they wanted to speak out and scold, but fortunately they were stopped by Fengyulou, "Two senior brothers, if you make a sound, you will be in the arms of the thief!" In this competition, he can't meet my Sword Casting Pavilion, please rest assured! ”
Alas!
……
He Qingping pondered for a moment, then asked the rest of the disciples in the field, "Do you have any doubts about Yuan Ke's request?" ”
After yesterday's incident, knowing that Yuan Ke acted mercilessly, coupled with Yuan Ke's words, others couldn't avoid it, how dare they have extra words.
Seeing that the venue was dumbfounded, He Qingping frowned and said, "Accurate!" He then gestured to the other two referees above.
Yuan Ke suddenly smiled and said: "Don't work for the seniors, the kid will come by himself." After speaking, he bent down, shook his hands, and carried the stone platform firmly on his shoulders, so stable that nothing fell from the stone platform. Immediately, one hand held the stone platform, and the other hand lifted the big tripod on the ground.
The stone platform weighed more than 10,000 yuan, and he didn't use his vitality to carry it with his body alone.
In a surprised gaze, he slowly walked to the referee's table!