Chapter 148: Uncle Tai Wu and Gray Essence Iron

The sleeves of these people were embroidered with the word "seven yuan" in blue, and Shi Ruoshuang couldn't help but smile when she saw this: "Your faction is only worth seven yuan per person?"

Lin Xi waved his hand and said, "Maybe the spirit stones are not priced according to the yuan, so you can't say that the seven spirit stones are the seven yuan spirit stones, right?"

Han Ling'er hurriedly said, "Senior brother, you keep your voice down. ”

However, these Qiyuan Sect disciples who came towards them all had Mahayana cultivation or above, and their ear power was far beyond ordinary people, and they still heard the conversation between the two in this noisy crowd, and the faces of several people suddenly sank, it seemed that they thought that Lin Xi and Shi Ruoshuang were laughing at them.

I saw that the handsome young man at the head glanced at Han Ling'er, but he couldn't recognize who she was, and instead stared at Lin Xi fiercely.

The two of them looked at each other like this, but nothing happened, but two people behind the handsome young man couldn't hold their breath and cast indignant glances at Lin Xi and the others.

didn't go far, and one of them couldn't help but say: "Senior brother is really, these people are obviously low-level weak, and they don't even give them a good look, Lake, it's really infuriating." The other person also chimed in: "Yes, yes, senior brother, the highest cultivation among them is only about the same as us, what is there to be afraid of, isn't this just ruining the reputation of our Qiyuan Sect?"

"Let's go. The handsome young man at the head said only one word and continued to walk forward.

On Lin Xi's side, Shuangcang couldn't help but say: "The people of the Seven Yuan Gate are really different, so they can calm down. ”

Lin Xi said with a smile: "Yes, no wonder the Qiyuan Sect did not send an elder-level person to take care of it, the person at the head has a very independent temperament." ”

Having said that, Lin Xi faintly felt that the young man seemed to be aware of his hidden momentum, so he chose to trivialize, otherwise with the prestige of the Seven Yuan Gate in the core area of the Immortal Spirit Land, I am afraid that this matter would not be over so simply.

Of course, Lin Xi didn't mean to be weird and cheap, so he added a sentence along with it.

After a while, everyone found a small open space in the crowd, Lin Xi asked everyone to settle here temporarily, and he continued to go out to find out if there was a larger open space.

It is really not an easy task to find a vacant land from tens of thousands of people, although the cultivation of the contestants ranges from the Yuan Infant Stage to the Upper Immortal Level, but the conference has clearly stipulated that if someone makes trouble because of occupying the place, then they will face the sanctions of the Hundred Casting City Law Enforcement Team, which is also one of the reasons why the young man of the Seven Yuan Gate chose to calm down the matter before.

In addition, Lin Xi doesn't have the habit of grabbing things with juniors, so let's hang around and look for it slowly.

Lin Xi walked from one end of the field to the other, but he couldn't find a suitable open space, and was about to continue in a different direction, when he suddenly felt a familiar atmosphere.

There are acquaintances among the contestants.

Since Lin Xi came out of the original plane and walked around, he has met a lot of people of various professions, most of whom have only one side, and they are not acquaintances, and Lin Xi is too lazy to remember so many different breaths, so it can be seen that this person is undoubtedly an acquaintance.

Lin Xi looked at the source of the breath and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and the other party had already discovered his existence, walked over from the crowd, and only heard him say: "Lin Xi, it seems that you will appear in any lively place." ”

Lin Xi waved his hand and said, "Actually, I'm not good at joining in the fun, we haven't seen each other for a long time, Uncle Shi." ”

"I told don't use that name. "This person is Lin Xi's uncle Taishu Wu, who hasn't met since the last time the evil world parted, but Lin Xi is still concerned about Taishu Wu's collection of Drinking Souls, after all, if he can resurrect Drinking Soul completely, he may become the strongest force against Peerless and Demons.

Lin Xi said: "Okay, Uncle Taiwu, I didn't expect you to come too, so we can only meet at the conference." ”

Uncle Tai Wu shook his head and said, "I'm here to find a crystal holder, and he has a soul in that source crystal. ”

Lin Xi was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but say: "It's strange, I didn't find Kuang Ba's crystal holder among these people." As he spoke, he also released the source force, and once again swept the entire contestant area, but there was no result.

"If it was so easy to find, I wouldn't have come to this occasion at such an opportunity," Uncle Tai Wu frowned slightly and said: "Although this person is only a crystal holder, his strength is not weak, and he is better at concealing his whereabouts, and ordinary methods cannot find him." ”

Lin Xi said: "Oh? It seems that you already know that there will be some accidents at this conference. ”

Taishu Wu nodded, and shook his head again: "Yes, but with the level of that fortune teller master, I can only deduce a vague answer, just saying that this person will show his feet in this year's Refining King Conference, and I have very few chances." ”

Lin Xi smiled: "Since we met, I will naturally help you, I will pay attention, I am very familiar with Kuang Ba's source crystal breath, as long as there is a little leakage in this plane, I can sense it." ”

I didn't want Uncle Tai to be stunned when he heard this, and said with a frown: "What level are you at now?"

At this moment, Lin Xi had already felt that Uncle Taiwu's cultivation was already a beginner-level and mid-level immortal, you must know that when they met last time, his cultivation was only a little higher than that of Wuluo Tianzun, and he barely reached the cultivation of the Mahayana period, and now he is a beginner-level middle immortal, which shows how outstanding his qualifications are.

Lin Xi thought for a while and said: "I have encountered a chance, so my strength is not the same as before, in short, this matter is good for me." ”

Tai Shuwu raised his palm and said: "You don't have to say it too early, maybe the accident of this conference will be related to you, and you may not be able to help me at that time, okay, you and I will act separately, and we will see you again." ”

Lin Xi nodded and said, "We'll see you again." ”

Farewell to Uncle Tai, Lin Xi did not meet any more acquaintances, including the young man in Tsing Yi who met at the auction that day, and the suitable open space naturally did not appear, compared to the piece they found at the beginning was quite wide.

Although Tai Shuwu thought that he would have something to do with the accident, and Lin Xi himself knew that there would be a red wave of people coming to this plane soon, he still released the source power at all times, keeping an eye on the crystal holder at all times.

According to Tai Shu Wu, the Soul Drinker possessed by this crystal holder may still be in a negative state, otherwise there is a high chance that he will cooperate with Tai Shu Wu, of course, it is also possible that the crystal holder is greedy for the power and knowledge of the Drink Absolute and refuses to give it up.

In short, Lin Xi will not give up this matter unless he has to.

And in a certain room of an inn in the Hundred Casting City, the vain who had recovered was slowly rubbing his fashionable short hair.

At this time, a transmission note flew in from the window, and after opening it in vain, he heard the sharp voice of No. 4: "Report to the general disciple, the major forces in Baizhu City have already replied, and they all promise not to interfere in our affairs, but they also have a request, that is, our actions are best not to disrupt the holding of the conference, after all, this refining king conference is nominally held by them, but in fact it involves many big factions in the fairy spirit land, they can't afford to provoke it, saying that we had better restrain it." ”

Hearing in vain, he slammed the table and scolded: "A few old guys, this is not meddler?

Immediately afterwards, another transmission note flew in, but it was heard by the sharp voice of No. 4 and said: "Report to the head of the apprentice, I have already gathered the manpower, there are ten high-level middle immortals, and there are more than one hundred and fifty people below, which is enough to tear Lin Xi's family to pieces." ”

In vain for a while, he was speechless, he also took out a transmission note, and said to it: "I want to be an immortal! Only an immortal can have combat effectiveness, is it a Shang-immortal-do you hear clearly? The others are all ants, do you know? You waste, if you can't do it again, I'll kick you as a ball in front of the boss!"

However, before the futile temper of anger subsided, he suddenly frowned, and turned his head to look out the window.

At the same time, the Refining King Conference finally began, first of all, several immortals from the organizer came out to give speeches, although they were all polite words, but the voices were still gradually boiling.

And at this moment, a lonely old figure appeared very abruptly on the tower on the edge of the Hundred Casting City.

A complicated look flashed in his eyes, his body moved, and he flew out of the window, and within a few seconds, his person appeared near the lonely old figure, clasped his fists and said, "Zai Lao, what kind of wind blew you here?"

The lonely old figure called Zai Lao slowly turned around, revealing a shriveled face full of wrinkles under his robe, opened his old ginger-like lips and said, "I heard that my great-granddaughter Lulu is working under you, right?"

In vain he lowered his head and said, "Yes, it was just a few days ago that she was ......"

"You don't have to explain," said the old man, raising his withered arm, "take me to see where she fell." ”

In vain, he was already sweating at the moment, and when he heard Zai Lao say this, there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and a bold idea was brewing in his heart.

Then, in vain, he honestly led the old man to the woods outside the Hundred Casting City, the scene still retained the appearance after the battle, a not deep but wide pit appeared in the woodland, and there were some traces of magic weapon fighting nearby.

In vain he said: "Zai Lulu's breath disappears here......" Before he finished speaking, he felt a great power rushing towards him, and this power was full of anger and hatred, which emanated from Zai Lao's body, almost tearing him to pieces!

However, even so, the corners of the vain mouth showed a clear smile.

The momentum of Zai Lao has always been frozen in a range, even if he does not stop churning, no one should enter, and after getting out of the range in vain, he will not feel it at all, let alone the people in the Hundred Casting City in the distance.

Zai Lao was furious like this for a few minutes, and suddenly regained his momentum and asked, "What about Lulu's corpse, you wouldn't say that an explosion of this level can make him fall, right?"

In vain, he hurriedly said: "I didn't find her body, and I didn't leave any traces." ”

"What kind of wicked person would do such a thing of destroying corpses...... "Zai Lao couldn't suppress his resentment and said, but he suddenly let out a "huh" and made a move with one hand.

I saw a flying sword rushing out from under the ground in the woodland, and stopped steadily in front of Zai Lao, and then, Zai Lao beckoned: "You come here." ”

In vain, he flew over, and then heard the old man say: "There is a faint breath of Lulu left on this flying sword, you should recognize the owner of the flying sword?"

Taking a deep breath in vain, knowing that the opportunity had come, he tried his best to slow down his speech, and said slowly: "This person's name is Lin Xi, and he is the person who wiped out all my subordinates, including ...... Jae Lulu ......"

"Lin Xi!?" Zai Lao exhaled the name in a hoarse voice.

In vain, he was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but ask, "Does the old man recognize this person?"

"Ah......h ”

In vain, he tilted his head suddenly, almost didn't fall from the sky, and said in his heart This old monster is really anxious and deep, and he is too stubborn, he hurriedly said: "You don't know, this Lin Xi is very slippery, once the conference is over, he will definitely run away immediately, our God Killer can't take him, think twice." ”

But he saw a sinister smile on the shriveled old face of the old man: "He can't escape the ......"

What can we say in vain at this moment but bow our heads and say "yes"?

And Lin Xi naturally didn't know that his random sword had attracted an even more terrifying enemy, and now that the Refining King Conference had begun, more than 10,000 contestants had entered the arena, and Zhou Tianxin and others had also found a place to watch.

Lin Xi said that the number of spectators at this refining king conference had exceeded any competition he had participated in before, of course, this kind of pressure was no longer important to him, but the refining idiot Zigang who was walking beside him looked very uneasy along the way.

Probably the refining idiot classmate has been cultivating in Zitiezi's cave for many years, and he has never seen a living, and when he sees such a battle today, he is naturally a little unbearable, but don't underestimate his cultivation as a beginner immortal, at this level, it is very easy to control his state of mind.

After a while, Zigang's complexion was much better.

At the beginning of the Refining King Conference, the elimination competition was to refine the sword embryo, and the principle was the same as when exchanging experiences that day, except that the refining material was replaced with gray iron that was easier to refine, and the sword embryo was cast.

Gray essence iron is an extremely common refining material in the cultivation realm, and it can refine a magic weapon of the highest level of the Enlightenment Period, so the lowest cultivation among the contestants can also be refined, but it takes a little longer.

And the judging requirement of the first game is the level of the sword embryo that has been refined, as long as you reach the upper level, you can pass the next round, which is naturally very simple for Lin Xi and Zigang, of course, Lin Xi does not intend to take it lightly because of this.

More than 10,000 refining furnaces have already been set up on the huge refinery square for the contestants to use, Lin Xi found two unused refining furnaces side by side, and beckoned Zigang to come over, but heard Zigang say: "Senior, I am standing beside you in a panic, I am afraid that the refining will not be good, I should go find another refining furnace." ”

Lin Xi couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, whatever you want." With that, he walked to a refining furnace on his own, and Zigang found a refining furnace at the edge of the square.

In addition to the amount of gray iron prepared three times, the organizer also prepared a lot of auxiliary refining materials for each participant, such as dust beads that are conducive to metal quenching.

Lin Xi glanced at these materials, and felt that the process should be as simple as possible, after all, the more steps, the more likely it is to make mistakes, although those auxiliary things can greatly help the refiner refine the main materials.

At this time, I heard a familiar voice not far away, no need to look, it was a few people from the Qiyuan Gate, they came five or six, but five or six were on the field, and it was one of the indignant disciples who spoke at this moment.

I only heard him say: "Senior brother, why are the requirements for the first game so low, isn't it that no one can be eliminated?"

I only heard another person say: "Stupid, if everyone refines the highest level sword embryo, then you will consider yourself unlucky, because this shows that this year's conference is full of masters." ”

The first voice was tempered and said: "How can I talk to your senior brother? What does it mean to think that I am unlucky, I can't compare to a few senior brothers, but if you look at the Yuanying Biyi in this place, do you think that your senior brother and I can't compare to them?"

"It's hard to say, hehe. The other voice didn't seem to be very afraid of his senior brother.

Lin Xi said in his heart that the qualifications of this refiner will probably be revealed by the time of the Yuan Infant Stage, so don't look at this gray essence iron is easy to refine, even if the cultivation of people with poor qualifications is high, they may not be able to refine high-grade materials, this is not a matter of the power of the infant fire.

On the contrary, if it is not properly controlled, contestants with too high cultivation will miss the best opportunity to refine gray essence iron because they are refining too quickly, and it will be easier to refine low-grade sword embryos containing impurities.

Of course, these Qiyuan Sect disciples are not what Lin Xi intends to care about, maybe these people are the pride of heaven in the refining world? Haha.

After a while, the game finally officially began, and the voices of the boiling people on the surrounding stands gradually became quieter, but there were still a lot of noisy voices, after all, this was the first game, compared to the later competition, it was not interesting.

Lin Xi in the field didn't notice this, he summoned one of the gray essence iron into the refining furnace, and then released a simulated baby fire to start refining.

At this moment, I heard a "" from a disciple of the Seven Yuan Sect, which seemed to be very disdainful and full of provocation.

Lin Xi didn't pay attention to this person, he used the simulated infant fire to refine the gray essence iron, at this moment he controlled the output of the source power to the level of the Biyi period, which can be said to be very weak compared to his cultivation, but he still controlled these flames as if he were cooking a common meal, and every minute was under his control.

(End of chapter)