I never thought of it!

Li Mingyang's heart is broken, and it is rare for him to stand so steadily......

The young man next to him, who was handsome on the outside and weak and introverted on the inside, glanced at him and showed a mysterious smile.

"Senior Brother Bu, what do you mean by smiling like this, could it be that you are very good at refining weapons?"

Bu Jiechen shook his head and said in a low voice: "No, but I have read your information about Li Mingyang, and I know that your refining level is more scummy and spicy, so ......"

“...... I'd be kind to someone as introverted as you. ”

Bu Jiechen said in a low voice: "Two different things, two different things. ”

Just as the two of them were talking nonsense, a loud cry suddenly came.

"Oh, I'm in, I'm in!"

The two of them looked to the side, and saw that Fan Jin was shouting and dancing as if he was crazy.

Li Ming raised his eyebrows and frowned: "I remember using this stalk once...... What is he shouting?"

Bu Jiechen's brows also furrowed, and he said in a low voice: "I remember, this Fan Jin himself is also a master of refining, but it's a pity that he has waited for many years, and the martial god has not taken the refining test, this time...... I'm afraid he's bound to win. ”

Li Mingyang cried with a sad face: "Why am I so unlucky......"

Dean Zhu Pingtian coughed and stopped the noise of everyone.

"Our rules are also very simple, everyone's materials are the same, just a small piece of spirit iron, give full play to your strongest refining level, whoever refines the weapon magic weapon can get the favor of the Martial God the most, and naturally it is the champion of this recruitment battle." ”

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, the disciples who participated in the recruitment battle, come up to get the materials, and get ready to start!"

"Time limit, one hour!"

Suddenly, all the martial arts masters who participated in the recruitment battle hurriedly stepped forward to collect the materials, and flames rose one after another, thinking hard about the direction of the refining weapon.

Li Mingyang glanced at this hot scene, and cried out in his heart......

At this moment, the fist of Bu Jiechen beside him smashed into the palm of his hand, his frowning brows soothed, and he immediately began to act, the flames rose, and Zhenyuan turned into two arms, grabbing and melting in the air one by one......

On the other side, Fan Jin had already started to act excitedly.

Li Mingyang glanced at it, and found that he really deserved to be a refining master, although that technique was not as good as Tang Teng's refining master, but I was afraid that it was on par with Lu Yi's kid.

"I'm so hard, my life is so hard, why does God want to treat me like this, why do you want my talent for refining weapons to be so scummy! In this way, even if my other 99,999 skills are extremely talented, I won't be happy!"

"I'm just a wastewood, I can't even make up 100,000 skill masteries......"

Bu Juechen on the side listened to these words muttered in Li Mingyang's mouth, and a mouthful of old blood was about to spurt out, and he finally swallowed it, holding his chest tightness and shortness of breath.

"Hey, forget it, let's be a dead horse doctor......"

With such a mentality, Li Mingyang started his own refining.

Time flies.

An hour has passed in the blink of an eye.

Zhu Pingtian coughed and said solemnly: "When the time comes, stop the pen in your hand...... No, stop!"

"Those who have not completed refining can be eliminated by themselves. ”

As soon as Zhu Pingtian spoke, he saw dozens of participating disciples shaking their heads and sighing, looking at the semi-finished products in their hands and even a pile of waste slag in disappointment.

After all, not everyone has the talent for refining, and many people have not even touched refining at all.

Although Li Mingyang's talent for refining weapons is very scummy, he has also practiced for many years, and compared with those who have never been used at all, it is still quite basic.

Of course, this foundation is also quite a foundation.

"Okay, okay, the rest of the disciples, let's take a look at them one by one, cough cough, the old man of the Martial God will personally pass on his evaluation to me. ”

"All in all, you are now as a Martial God and his old man possessed, my every move, every word and smile is the embodiment of the will of the Five Martial Gods!

Zhu Pingtian walked in front of the disciples one by one, suddenly smiling, suddenly nodding slightly, suddenly frowning, and suddenly full of anger.

These disciples looked at Zhu Pingtian's expressions and movements, and they were nervous one by one, waiting for the final judgment.

Finally.

Zhu Pingtian walked up to Fan Jin.

"Huh?"

He snorted softly, as if he was a little interested.

Everyone immediately focused their eyes on Fan Jin's direction.

"It's ......"

Fan Jin raised his head triumphantly and said: "Report to Lord Dean, report to Lord Martial God, this is a high-grade spiritual weapon refined by the disciple, an all-round three-dimensional multi-functional combat divine weapon!"

"You see, it looks like it's just a knife, but in fact, it contains knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, sticks, mallets, whips, hammers, crutches, shooting stars, sharpened, edged, bladed, velvet ropes, chains, inverted tooth hooks, emei thorns, and all kinds of blades!"

Li Mingyang: "Yes, this person must have learned cross talk!"

Zhu Pingtian smiled slightly: "It's a little interesting, not bad! Lord Martial God is very optimistic about you!"

Fan Jin was immediately flattered: "Thank you, Lord Martial God!"

Everyone looked at Fan Jin with envy, which made him suddenly proud, holding his head high, as if he had won the battle.

Then, Zhu Pingtian came to the front of Bu Jiechen again.

He frowned slightly: "What's the reputation of this thing of yours?"

Bu Jiechen coughed and said in a low voice: "Master Hui, this is a martial arts sword refined by a disciple!"

"As we all know, the symbol of Lord Martial God is an iron fist and a big sword, and when Lord Martial God was young, he was famous for his sword skills, although now Lord Martial God no longer needs to use a knife to deter the Three Realms, but the Martial God Sword is still the embodiment of his old man's will to fight to the end, a symbol of his determination to kill demons!"

"Disciple, this knife is a superb spiritual weapon!"

"Oh?"

Not only Zhu Pingtian, but also many disciples were in an uproar, and Fan Jin couldn't help but show an extremely vigilant expression.

"To be able to use such a small piece of spiritual iron to refine a superb spiritual weapon, even if Old Tang comes, I am afraid that you will have to give you twenty points...... Lord Martial God also nodded in admiration!"

Step Dust: "...... It's only twenty points?"

Li Mingyang knew that Mentor Tang Teng only gave Lu Yi a kind of refining genius ten points, and he could give Bu Jiechen twenty minutes, which was really an unbeatable refining genius.

I didn't expect this kid to hide a hand and not tell me......

Li Mingyang's teeth itched with hatred, and Zhu Pingtian had already moved his huge body and came to him.

"Li Mingyang, what about the things you refined, why are you still using formations to isolate them from being seen?"

Li Mingyang smiled hesitantly, withdrew the magic circle, and revealed the true face of the refined "magic weapon".

Well.

How so......

It had four legs, and it looked like a table, except that it was covered with tin grooves, crisscrossed with barbed wire, and flames underneath......

Zhu Pingtian was dumbfounded: "This, this is the legendary ......"

"Barbecue?!"

The crowd was in an uproar, and then burst into laughter.

"Little junior brother, you thing...... He's neither a weapon nor a treasure, and more importantly, he's probably not a refining weapon, right?"

"Hahahaha, I'm laughing to death......"

Li Mingyang didn't feel a little ashamed, but smiled proudly: "That's right! This is the masterpiece I refined...... Everything, barbecue grills, what I'm isolating is not the sight, but the taste!"

He picked up a string of iron skewers and roasted the meat skillfully, the technique was perfect, reaching the peak, like flowing water, swaying freely, it was simply an artistic enjoyment!

"And the skewers, where did you get this meat?"

Zhu Pingtian's eyes were about to fall.

Li Mingyang smiled and said: "I sent a doppelganger to buy it, don't worry, it'll be fine soon......"

A moment later.

"Freshly baked!"

Everyone: "......"

However, at this moment, the space behind the mountain behind the Divine Martial Courtyard was shattered repeatedly, as if there was an extremely strange tunnel shuttling in and appearing in front of Li Mingyang.

Then, at the end of the shattered space, a hand was outstretched.

grabbed the freshly roasted big waist in Li Mingyang's hand and left.

At the end, he also gave Li Mingyang a thumbs up.

"Yes! The winner is, Li Mingyang!"

Crowds all over the mountains: "...... Nani?!"