Chapter 834: Sensation
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"Oh"
Xu Ziyan asked a little strangely: "Then today is just a competition for a low-grade mage, there is no need for you, a middle-grade treasure master, to be a judge, right?"
"Ha Luha, Xu Daoyou is right. Today, Mo Jili and I are just going to attend, and the judges are a few disciples of me and Mo Jili. ”
While talking, a few people had already arrived at the bottom of the mountain, and the demon beast car was already prepared there, and a few people boarded the car and headed towards the central square of the refining city.
In the central square of the Refining City, there is an open-air gladiatorial arena that covers an extremely large area. As soon as Xu Ziyan entered the gladiatorial arena, he knew that there was a spatial magic circle set up here. At this time, the center of the gladiatorial arena has been greatly extended by the space circle, and the entire arena can accommodate about 50,000 monks, you can imagine how many spectators can be accommodated in the surrounding stands.
Gongziye brought Xu Ziyan and the others directly into a VIP private room, and then he left to go to the VIP table, while Yan Shan Soul left to compete. Only Xu Ziyan and Gongzi Forge were left in the private room
It didn't take long for time to appear, and big people appeared in the central VIP seat. Xu Ziyan's eyes narrowed slightly, she didn't expect that a Instrument Dao Competition, Mahayana monks like Ximen Guyan, Yan Xingyun, Wang Woyun and Yun Feifeng would also come.
And with the gradual increase in the number of characters, Childe Forging introduced them one by one on the side. At this time, Xu Ziyan had already understood that this Dao Contest was simply a grand event on the vast continent. With the emergence of the Four Mahayana, the three major sect masters of the Central Plains, and the three major city lords, Xu Ziyan really attached importance to the Instrument Dao Competition in his heart, and also looked forward to the Dan Dao Competition to be held in Alchemy City half a year later.
The procedure of the Instrument Dao Contest was very simple, but after Shen Qianji, the city lord of Refining Weapon City, said a few words, he announced the start of the competition. More than 50,000 people from the entire vast continent came to participate in the competition of inferior magic weapons. Xu Ziyan and Gongzi Forging immediately locked their eyes on the Yanshan Soul in the crowd.
Yan Shan Soul stood there very casually, frowning slightly, as if he was thinking about something there. In fact, Yan Shan Soul's heart is very tired of refining a low-grade magic weapon, but there is no way to do this, without the refiner's badge, he can only start from scratch. Gongzi Forging looked at the appearance of Yan Shan's soul, turned his head to Xu Ziyan and said:
"How is the refining level of Langya Daoyou? Looking at his expression, he was a little worried
Xu Ziyan also opened her eagle eye and had been observing Yan Shan Soul, she understood Yan Shan Soul's mood at this time, and asked a refining master to refine a low-grade magic weapon, which was indeed a bit funny. Therefore, after hearing Gongzi's words, Xu Ziyan just shook his head amusedly, but he didn't say anything.
Shen Qianji, the city lord of Refining Weapon City, personally rang the bell for the start of the competition, and more than 50,000 monks began to refine the weapon amid the melodious sound of the bell. In front of each monk, there were the same things, three fire spirit runes, three ordinary refining materials, and they were required to refine a low-grade gold magic weapon. As long as you pass the level within the specified time, a badge will be issued to the Treasure Master on the spot.
As soon as Yan Shan Soul picked his fingers, a fire spirit talisman floated up from the platform. Immediately after that, with a flick of his finger, the fire spirit talisman was bounced into the furnace by Yan Shan's soul, and the scorching flame burned. Glancing at the three materials on the stage, Yan Shan Soul Zhi Dao, these materials can be refined into two metallic inferior magic weapons.
Yan Shan Soul didn't want to stand here for too long, looking at these rookie-level refining cultivators around him, he felt uncomfortable all over. So he kneaded the materials directly into powder by hand and put them in the ding. Glancing at the Ding, he saw that the melting speed was still slow, so he simply released a fire spirit talisman directly into the Ding. In less than half an hour, the powder of the three materials turned into a hot slurry. With one move of Yan Shan Soul, a red pulp was caught in the air by Yan Shan Soul from the ding, and he held the pulp in the middle with both hands, and pulled it to both sides, and the pulp formed the shape of a long sword.
Yan Shan Soul didn't take the forging hammer placed next to him at all, and his hands shrouded the long sword and directly released the True Yuan Squeeze, but in an instant, impurities were constantly squeezed out of the long sword. Holding the long sword in his left hand, he stretched out his index finger in his right hand and pulled out the remnants of the Dao Dao, and the formations were carved on the sword body one by one, and then disappeared into the sword body. The entire long sword brilliance flashed and scorched red instantly cooled, and the entire long sword was cold and intense.
Yan Shan Soul controlled his own realm and refined this metallic long sword into the realm of the pinnacle of low-grade magic weapons. In fact, the three refining materials given by the competition can refine the peak of the lower grade magic weapon for ordinary refiners, but Yan Shan Soul can still raise it by another grade, but Yan Shan Soul did not do that, there is no need to make himself so special, even so he is also very prominent. He firmly believed that among the more than 50,000 cultivators who participated in the competition, there should be no one who could use these three materials to refine a low-grade peak magic weapon, not to mention that it only took him a quarter of an hour.
Holding the low-grade peak magic weapon in his hand, he raised his eyes and looked around, and saw that the monks around him were still in the stage of melting those three materials. Shaking his head slightly, Yan Shan Soul walked towards the judges' seat.
None of the surrounding monks paid attention to the Yanshan Soul, because no one would have thought that in just a quarter of an hour, someone would refine a low-grade magic weapon. They were all intently watching the heat as the material melted. Even the disciples of Gongzi Ye and Mo Jili on the judging bench didn't notice, but chatted with each other in a low voice with a smile on their faces. Because according to their inertial thinking, this should be the stage of melting the material, and there is really nothing to see.
Not to mention them, even those influential figures on the vast continent in the VIP seats were also chatting with each other at this time. This game is just a preliminary match, a competition for the next grade. If it weren't for the fact that it was the opening ceremony, none of these people would have appeared. It's only when it's time for the Treasure Contest that it attracts their attention. Waiting for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, these people will basically not show up.
However, just because others don't pay attention doesn't mean that no one is paying attention. In the box of the stands, there were two pairs of dull eyes at this time, it was Xu Ziyan and Gongzi Forging. Since Xu Ziyan entered the Immortal Cultivation Realm, he had never been shocked, let alone stunned.
However, the performance of Yan Shan's soul in front of him was too demonic. Others are still there to melt the materials, he is good, the refining has been completed, Xu Ziyan's face is completely speechless. Not to mention the son-in-law forging over there, his family has a family background, and he is preparing to attack the treasure smith in this competition. However, now he found that even if he went to refine the lower grade magic weapon by himself, he would not be as evil as Yan Shan Soul. No, it's too different from Yanshan's soul.
Under the sluggish eyes of Xu Ziyan and Gongzi Forging, Yan Shan Soul moved with the magic weapon and walked out towards the judges' seat. His move, the people in the judge's seat and the VIP seat have not yet noticed, but the monks around Yanshan Soul have seen it. Looking at Yan Shan Soul in confusion, seeing Yan Shan Soul carrying a magic weapon in his hand, their eyes were even more confused, and then they looked back at the refining platform, and saw that the three refining materials were already half missing, and the confusion in their eyes was even better.
What do you mean?
All the monks who saw the soul of Yanshan were stagnant in their minds.
It wasn't until Xu Ziyan walked out of more than fifty meters that those people reacted.
"Boom~~"
First, those monks around Yanshan Soul made a sensation, and then the news spread around. Soon, the entire competition venue was a sensation, and one by one they stretched their necks and looked in the direction of Yan Shan's soul.
The sensation in the arena finally caused a sensation in the judges' seat and the VIP seats, and their eyes focused on Yan Shan's soul who was slowly walking towards the judges' seat. Yan Shan Soul's eyes looked at the VIP seat, and a smile crossed the corner of his mouth. Xu Ziyan in the box sighed lightly, slowly took off the hat, and revealed a beautiful face.
As soon as Xu Ziyan saw that the four Mahayana were all sitting in the VIP seats, he knew that it was only a matter of time before his identity was exposed. It is impossible for the Four Great Mahayana not to recognize the soul of Yanshan, and when the soul of Yanshan is with them, it is impossible for them not to recognize themselves as Xu Ziyan, even if they are wearing a veil.
It's just that Xu Ziyan really wasn't prepared, because he didn't expect that the refining level of Yanshan Soul would be so demonic, so demonic that it attracted everyone's attention. Originally, Xu Ziyan thought that Yan Shan Soul would be unremarkably mixed until the Treasure Master Competition, and then her identity would be revealed, but she didn't expect Yan Shan Soul to be so high-profile. Could it be that Yan Shan's soul has any certainty? Otherwise, he would not have failed to consider Xu Ziyan's situation.
With Yan Shan's soul slowly pacing, Xu Ziyan's heart also calmed down. Yan Xingyun, the ancestor of Yan Mountain Soul, sat on it, since Yan Mountain Soul was so high-profile, he should be able to win Yan Xingyun's help. Simon sat on it, and he owed himself a favor. Yun Feifeng? There is no conflict with himself, only Wang Woyun, but there is Ximen Guyan. In this way, at the level of the Four Mahayanas, there will be no threat to oneself for the time being.
And what about the three major cities? Could it be that Yanshan Soul has a way to deal with the three major cities?
Xu Ziyan's eyes looked at the back of Yan Shan's soul, and she felt that she was becoming more and more unable to see through Yanshan's soul. He is no longer the five-year-old doll in Qinghuo Zongfang City, with broad shoulders, as if the sky is falling, he can resist.
The four great Mahayana on the VIP table all looked at Yan Shan Soul in surprise, especially Xiao Luo Tian Old Ancestor Yan Xingyun, he didn't expect that his disciple would appear here after disappearing from the Southern Wilderness for a long time, and it was as a refiner who participated in the Instrument Dao Competition. Seeing Yan Shan Soul carrying a magic weapon in his hand, Yan Xingyun frowned slightly imperceptibly, and secretly said in his heart:
"Could it be that the Mountain Soul has refined a magic weapon in such a short period of time?"
Looking at the pink ticket list, Ling Dong smiled bitterly, cheekily bowed his hand, and begged for pink tickets to rush the list