Feeling that the two of them had entered a dream, Tang Le pressed his hand on the stele, and his soul power surged, and he began to rub it......

Time passed quietly, the sky soon brightened, Cangchen yawned and sat up from the bed, looked at where he was, and was a little dazed for a while.

Slowly, with the return of memory, he was startled, jumped off the bed and hurried out of the wing, and then looked at the six wine jars thrown in front of the wooden rune stele.

"Obey! I can't accept you, this is too to drink, I really want to toss people to death!"

Rubbing his somewhat unconscious head, he woke Tang Le up.

When everyone gathered, after listening to Cangchen's crying and laughing narration, everyone was shocked, and looked at Tang Le as if he was looking at a monster.

"What's the matter, you still want to drink with me?"

"No, no, no......" Everyone waved their hands in unison, it was because there was dust, otherwise they were the ones who were tortured last night.

Especially the girl named Xueyi, her heart was beating with fright, and he was going to toss the dust, if he looked for her, it would be terrifying to think about it.

"That's not good, who dares not to be careful at night and I beat him! Go, go, don't rob me today's first, it's Lao Tzu, haha......"

Tang Le slapped Cangchen's shoulder hard, almost slapped him on the ass and squatted, and followed out of Cang's house with a sad face.

Just like yesterday, the square was crowded with people, and as soon as they approached, the sound of noise came to their faces, and the breath was stagnant.

They took the stage one after another, waiting for the finals to begin.

Tang Le looked back at the quiet Mu Yu, she also just came over, Tang Le grinned, making Mu Yu wrinkle his nose, obviously a little unhappy.

Bai Lang on the side also looked at Mu Yu, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he secretly said in his heart: "Even if you get good results, you will be empty, and you will become my plaything, wait for my pet in the evening!"

Seeing that everyone was there, the old man who presided over coughed, and his voice sounded in the sky above the square:

"The top ten of today's big competition, in addition to winning the big competition to participate in the Mingxuan Dynasty Refining Guild on behalf of my Beiling City, there are also a lot of rewards, the first place is a Xuan-level primary rune pen, three volumes of high-level compound array, second place, one Xuan-level intermediate mystery, two volumes of high-level compound array, third place, one Xuan-level primary mystic weapon, and one volume of advanced compound array......"

As soon as the voice fell, the scene was boiling, and the spirit of the participating disciples was shocked, whether it was success or failure, it was up to the last trembling, hoping to break into the top ten.

"This is a real decisive battle, the materials issued are the lowest mortal-level high-level, and there are also two categories of Xuan-level primary and Xuan-level intermediate, I hope that this time someone can refine the Xuan-level intermediate Xuan, the time is six hours, and the materials are ten copies per level, let's start!"

Someone is responsible for distributing the materials, and the high platform is lit up with a cover to protect the contestants in it and minimize the influence of the outside world.

Looking at the refining materials piled up in front of him, Tang Le was speechless for a while, didn't he say that mortal-level high-level equipment was the limit?

In fact, he was misled.

Under normal circumstances, many disciples will refine mortal-level high-level equipment first, as for the Xuan-level primary and intermediate levels, they just try to impact it, once they succeed?

Such a rich reward, as well as the opportunity to make a name for yourself, will definitely bring great stimulation to everyone, and will invisibly stimulate potential, make people extraordinary, and it is not impossible to refine high-level weapons.

Tang Le turned around and looked at the people in front and behind, and found that they were all smelting mortal-grade materials, and after thinking about it, he seemed to understand the meaning of the Refining Guild somewhat.

He didn't touch the mortal-level materials, but put his mind on the Xuan-level materials, since he could try refining the Xuan-level materials for free, he didn't want to keep it.

Although six hours is a long time, it is a bit reluctant to use it for refining weapons.

With a wave of his hand, all the Xuan-level primary materials were thrown into the refining furnace, and they were separated in the refining furnace with the powerful divine soul power, and then the psychic spiritual fire swarmed in, wrapped these materials, and began to smelt and purify.

He had already refined it a few times, and knew that the smelting of Xuan-level materials was not so easy, so Tang Le was patient, and sat in front of the refining furnace, closing his eyes tightly, and his heart gradually sank.

There were a total of two hundred and forty-eight people, except for Tang Le, the others were smelting mortal-grade materials.

All the bigwigs on the rostrum looked at Tang Le and were a little surprised.

Is he holding on to himself or is he confident in himself and directly refining the mysteries?

Mu Hai's face was a little gloomy, he looked at Tang Le, then at Bai Lang, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Mu Yu again, and his face eased slightly.

Compared with the eldest girl Mu Ran, Mu Yu is not only talented, but also extraordinary, and it is difficult for ordinary things to affect her.

Watching the piles of materials being smelted into sword embryos by her, and then looking at the others, she nodded with satisfaction, but when his eyes were fixed on Tang Le, he didn't move, and his face was full of weirdness.

The materials that instinctively refined ten sword tires actually made him smelt all of them into a big hammer head, as well as six hammer faces and a hammer handle, isn't this too big, and too ruthless to himself, once he fails, it will really be over.

Tang Le didn't think about failure or failure, and he didn't think about forcing himself at all, it was a whim when he was smelting materials, so he did it.

Refining a mortal-level high-level sledgehammer can be regarded as having some experience, and it is a big deal to fail to refine mortal-level high-level equipment.

So he didn't take it to heart, but made him feel relaxed and abnormal.

Of course, the divine soul power is extremely active, almost penetrating into the embryo, and when it is smelted, it is tried to achieve excellence and not let it appear a little wrong.

The hammer head is not so easy to refine, it needs to be refined layer by layer, and then superimposed, and leave an interface with the hammer handle and hammer surface, and it must be tightly sealed, without the slightest gap.

The assembled sledgehammer is just like the whole, plus the blessing of reinforcement and overlapping formations, the sledgehammer is formed, and then continues to bless other formations.

Dangdangdang......

Tang Le didn't spare the slightest hand, and the Thirteen Hammers of the Coiling Wind were fully exerted, and the embryo was constantly deformed under the hammer like dough.

There was almost a hammer shadow in front of him, and it never stopped, and the embryos seemed to have wings, and when they reached a certain point, they would float aside, and the other would fall under the hammer.

One person played an assembly line, and everyone was fascinated and amazed.

As the refining continued, everyone's faces changed.

I have been refining for three hours, and I haven't even stopped for a while, no matter how many times I have refined, this amazing physical strength alone is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Many of the participating disciples who had refined their embryos were deeply attracted by Tang Le.

The hammer method is wanton, and the hammer shadow ripples like a wave, which is full of beauty.

"Nine times out of ten, this player called a bandit can refine a Xuan-level primary heavy weapon, it's really not easy!" Xuan Yezi's eyes basically never left Tang Le, "I really don't know what formation pattern he burns, I'm looking forward to it!"

Thunderstorm and Fire Bodhisattva were also burning in their eyes and full of curiosity.

Mu Yu and Bai Lang successively refined a mortal-level high-grade mortal weapon that satisfied him, turned his head and glanced at Tang Le, and his mood could not calm down for a long time.

"This stupid big man, I really have you, Lao Tzu is convinced!" Bai Lang didn't accept it, he didn't dare to try it directly.

However, thinking about what happened last night, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a little arc, this person is really a rough one, he is a person in temperament, it is not too easy to deal with such a person, as long as he does what he likes, gives him benefits, and makes him feel that he owes himself can do it.

With infinite strength, and proficient in formations, if you train well, you can become a tiger general of your own in the future.

As for the hammer method used by Tang Le, he didn't look at it at all, and his mind was not on it.

Cleaning up his mood, Bai Lang waved his hand, threw a piece of Xuan-level primary material into the refining furnace, and began to concentrate on smelting.

Mu Yu looked at Tang Le like a phantom hammer shadow, and his eyes gradually straightened.

"This ...... Isn't this the hammer technique used by Tang San?How could it appear on him?" No matter how calm Mu Yu was, there were turbulent waves in his heart.

Thinking of her father saying that he gave Tang San the illusion mask, she had a guess in her heart.

But what's going on with this height?

It can't be possible to activate the war spirit, how can there be a war spirit with the same human form?

Although she almost guessed the identity of the bandit, because her height was really inexplicable, she had to give up, sit cross-legged on the high platform, calm her emotions well, and then enter the state of refining.

"I feel like I can still refine it three or two times, so forget it!" After refining a hundred times, Tang Le felt that the embryo had not yet reached its limit, but considering the limited time, it was better to forget it.

"Three hours, it's still in a hurry!" Looking at the sky, Tang Le retracted his gaze, his fingers moved, and the hammer handle and hammer surface were tightly docked with the hammer head, and he tried it, it was very heavy, nearly three thousand catties.

Then he sat down, put the hammer on the ground, took out the rune pen, and began to burn.

One after another, calm and fast, the rune pen is like a dancing elf in his hand, and the silver silk threads flow under the pen, which is so natural.

The reinforcement pattern and gravity pattern were added several times, and then he sat there quietly and stunned.

"I'm thinking about what kind of formation to use, hehe......" Xuan Yezi stroked his beard and looked at it with a smile.

Thunderstorm and Fire Bodhisattva are also smiling, looking forward to the next scene.

Now it is basically certain that this bandit will definitely be able to refine a mysterious weapon, but how powerful it is depends on his formation.

According to their predictions, it is safe to enter the top five.

Tang Le's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, it was really difficult to choose.

After all, the material is a Xuan-level primary, and its endurance is definitely limited, and if an ordinary Xuan-level primary formation is blessed, it will inevitably be a little unwilling.

"By the way, now that I have comprehended the Great Perfection of the formation, of course I can streamline, streamline, streamline......"

Tang Le's eyes became brighter and brighter, and then he closed his eyes, and the blue light in his mind surged, and a complete array of ice and snow and phoenix dance appeared in the sky.

The difficulty of streamlining the formation, to a certain extent, and perfecting the formation, is two hours.