Volume 1 Journey to the Wasteland Chapter 228 Alchemy Competition (5)
"Damn, what kind of ...... is this?"
At this moment, under the high platform of the White Night Refinery, there were already people loudly venting their dissatisfaction. After all, it's not just the person who shouted out the words, almost everyone has a feeling that they have been tricked.
"This ...... Can this also be called a refining weapon? Today I really opened my eyes and met the so-called master-level figure in the legend. ”
"That's it, what is this, don't tell me this is a refining weapon, I'm an alchemist, and I know how a first-order refiner refines a weapon. ”
"If you want me to say, let's ask this boy to come down quickly. I'm blushing for him......"
"Hahaha......"
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Under the high platform, bursts of mocking voices rang out. This voice is extremely noisy, but it has one thing in common, that is, the person who makes the sound is louder than the other.
And this voice was heard in the ears of Fang Zong, a Dan Dao genius who had just completed refining, but it was like a heavenly sound. At this moment, he looked proudly at Bai Ye who was holding a faint flame on the high platform, and an imperceptible smile hung on his face.
This voice was also heard by Hyuna. It's just that this voice in her ears gives her a completely different feeling from others.
Harsh, sharp, noisy...... All these feelings are mixed together, just like knocking over a five-flavor bottle, extremely disgusting. At this moment, Hyuna just wants to kill this ugly-faced human race.
In fact, she couldn't. Bai Ye once warned her that she should temporarily restrain her temperament here, and she must not be rash.
However, Childe didn't allow her to kill, but he didn't allow her to be scary. When a terrifying cold aura quietly spread throughout the observation field, all the people who laughed loudly at the white night couldn't help but shiver.
After all, this is a means comparable to that of a monk of the same level, and it cannot be resisted by a monk of the same rank. Although this cold aura was faint, in fact, it only took a moment to take the lives of some low-level monks.
Hyuna's petty temperament made the whole scene quiet. Everyone was forced to keep their mouths shut, and when they found that all their power was sealed, they could only silently endure the deadly cold.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
In an instant, Crane Feather Hunyuan coughed a few times. He looked at the woman in blue standing in the distance with some embarrassment, feeling helpless in his heart.
To be honest, no matter what he, the great elder of the Crane Feather family, thought, he didn't expect that this woman, who was obviously a cultivator during the Tribulation Period, would actually have such a temper.
Now even he, the great elder above the 10,000 people of the Crane Feather family, is speechless to Hyunya, is this really a strong man who has crossed the robbery? How does it feel like a little maid who protects his master? More like a little daughter-in-law who protects his man?
Thinking of this, Crane Feather Hunyuan raised his head and looked at Hyuna in the distance, waiting for him was a cold look that made his heart instantly half cold.
This Crane Feather Du Qing, even if it is revenge, there is no need to find two evil stars who are so disgusting people from somewhere...... At this moment, Crane Feather Hun Yuan couldn't help but be speechless for a while.
These two people, maybe they can kill them, but the price is definitely huge, and it is very likely to lead to the failure of the marriage between their two forces
"Forget it, just let him make trouble, as long as the field is not smashed......"
But the next moment, the scene that this dignified Great Elder of the Crane Feather Family saw made him almost spurt out a mouthful of old blood. I saw that he had just turned his head, and the flames burning on the fingers of the white-haired young man on the high platform were directly ...... extinguished.
This time, there was no shouting from the audience. Although the spread of that icy aura had been relieved by a few coughs from Tsuruha Hunyuan, Hyuna's use of this method had obviously caused an irreversible shadow on this group of people.
So, this time they simply didn't make a sound. Anyway, the time of the white night is only three hours, and they can stay up until dawn at most, but they never think that sometimes dawn will be a relief for them.
However, Bai Ye was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, and he was ready to put on a good performance, wanting to teach these people a good "lesson". But now, his mind has changed a lot.
He knew that he could have three hours as described by the rules he had seen before the competition. But three hours is still a bit too long for him. But in order to achieve their own goals, these are not so important.
Obviously, Bai Ye knew about the extinguishing of the flames on his fingertips. But in this way, Bai Ye directly put down his hand, and also ended his mysterious behavior that seemed to be meditating, but he didn't know what he was doing.
Under the gaze of the big guy, the white-haired young man calmly took out a book from his spatial ring, held it in his hand, sat quietly on the ground, and began to read it carefully word by word.
His behavior also made the monks who watched his refining completely speechless, and compared to the price of complaining, they were now obviously more willing to communicate with their eyes and divine sense.
As for Transsion, forget it...... It might have been heard by that woman. In this way, the cultivators were silent, but they were also willing to wait for the white night to see what medicine was being sold in his gourd.
And Bai Ye is like this, holding a book and reading, looking very studious. But if this scene is seen by ordinary people, I don't know, I'm afraid they will think that it is the son of a family, so diligent and studious, willing to study so hard.
However, in addition to Hyuna, there is really one person who is optimistic about Bai Ye this time, and that is Crane Feather Du Qing. He had hoped that no matter what the outcome of the contest was, he would accept it and carry out his plan.
But now it seems that White Night has clearly given him an unexpected surprise. What exactly does this strangely behaved boy want to do, he Heyu Du Qing asked himself, but he still wants to laugh now.
Because the book in Bai Ye's hand is not known to others, but it is impossible for him not to know it. Because the book was sent out by him himself, it is called "The Origin and Practice of Forging Arts, Chapter 1".
He knew that it was just an ordinary book that novice refiners should read. At the beginning, he also thought that Bai Ye wanted to practice the art of forging on a whim, so he left it to her. It's just that he didn't expect that Bai Ye would actually keep the book until now.
In fact, on this vast field, there is still a third person who supports White Night. That's the little girl Crane Feather Chenjia, at this moment, she is hiding in the corner of a certain courtyard.
She was pretending to enjoy the view of the dawn breaking. In fact, she sent out some small flying insects, which were small tricks she had learned in the wilderness, and they were part of the chance she had gotten.
The Crane Feather Family, in fact, still has a deep relationship with the Gu Clan, a race that only exists in the historical legends of the Wasteland. But it was destined to be a secret, and so far only she knew about it.
Others, some people may know, but they are all guesses. And now, she only cares about the young man on the high platform, although she knows the horror of the white night's combat power, but now she really wants to see if this young man will be a perfect person......
With the passage of time, the scenery in the sky is constantly changing. From just now to now, more than two hours have passed quietly, and the group of monks, while suppressing the anger in their hearts, have already lost patience with the white night.
Some people even closed their eyes and began to meditate in a standing state. But soon, these poor people were miserably plagued by the White Night again.
The young man finally lifted his head, which had been lowered, and yawned when he looked up to the sky. However, he also found that except for a few elders of the Crane Feather family and Fang Zong who were still watching, ignoring Hyunya and Crane Feather Du Qing, the vast majority of people were really busy with their own affairs.
"Here comes the fire!" a low roar like a roar resounded in the main film. Bai Ye's roar almost made many monks who were meditating go directly into the devil.
However, when they opened their eyes angrily and looked at the high platform of the White Night Refinery, they suddenly found that the young man had been shrouded in black and white flames.
It's just that you can vaguely see that there are two figures in the flames. Almost everyone thought at this moment that this was the avatar of the White Night. But only Bai Ye himself knows that this is the embodiment of his evolution of the vertical and horizontal path.
The two figures in this flame, black and white, are his essence. And his piece of black marble stone has already turned into thousands of strands of red silk under his fist.
Then, between heaven and earth, there was a sudden fierce wind. The wind blew away the fog of the early morning, and swept everyone backwards.
Then, in less than half an hour left, Bai Ye sweated like rain, constantly applying extremely violent punches to the silk thread in his hand.
However, in front of the monks, it was a soft armor as black as ink. And the moment he saw this soft armor, even if it was Crane Feather Du Qing, his eyes were a little straight.
"How is this possible!"
At this moment, Fang Zong let out an exclamation in disbelief.
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PS: Today's second shift. (?? . ??)