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Who doesn't know that the most important thing in the process of inscription is to concentrate, not to interrupt, not to be disturbed. This kid is good, he interrupted himself, and asked Han Tiemu how many spirit stones he needed, did he really think that he had won?

Fu Jiumu was also embarrassed.

Is this kid really so ignorant of Tuzhi?

The pattern of the vessel has not been engraved yet, so I am anxious to ask the price of cold ironwood?

Master Tuzhi thought he was a six-grade refiner.

"He must have known that he couldn't engrave the artifact pattern, so he deliberately used this method to interfere with Master Tuzhi. ”

Someone immediately said.

Many people immediately agreed.

So much so that everyone became even more disdainful and disgusted with Ling Yun.

"Deliberately pretending to be full of confidence, so as to distract Master Tuzhi, and then let Master Tuzhi fail, what a disgusting trick. ”

"The refining level is not enough, and I actually use this kind of indiscriminate means. ”

"How can there be such a cheeky person? ”

But Ling Yun didn't care about this, but asked Fu Jiumu again: "Master Fu, there should be no rules in the refining competition that you can't ask questions in the process of inscribed artifact patterns, right?

Fu Jiumu's eyes also showed disdain for Ling Yun, but Ling Yun was right, there was indeed no such rule that you can't ask questions in the process of the refining competition, so he replied a little impatiently: "Two million spirit stones." ”

“......”

Ling Yun was speechless for a while.

This price.

It was much more expensive than he had imagined.

During this period of time, Ling Yun had already spent a lot of spirit stones, although he had also obtained a lot of spirit stones from their spatial rings after killing everyone before, but now he only had about 1.3 million spirit stones on his body, which was not enough for two million spirit stones at all.

There was no way, Ling Yun had no choice but to ask He Lin for help.

But when he thought about it, He Lin shouldn't have any 700,000 spirit stones on his body, if he was asked to ask Zhihan and Aofeng Yuanrin, it was estimated that it would take more than an hour to go back and forth, and now it was only a quarter of an hour before the end of the refining competition.

At that time, even if Ling Yun won the refining competition, he would not have enough spirit stones to pay, and this Hall of Ten Thousand Weapons would be able to justifiably sell the cold iron wood to the rest of the people.

Then all my efforts today will be in vain.

What should I do?

Borrow money?

Most of the people here sneered at him, and now there are all kinds of talking voices sneering at Ling Yun, who will lend him spirit stones?

Even if they showed a powerful refining level after a while, these people must not dare to risk offending Tu Zhi to help themselves, right?

Thereupon.

Ling Yun pondered there for a while.

"What is that kid doing there? He doesn't engrave the pattern?"

"I must have been unable to engrave it, so I gave it up myself. ”

"Hmph, it's in its original form now, isn't it? It's really shameful that this level of refining is worthy of competing with Master Tuzhi. ”

Seeing Ling Yun stunned in place, everyone couldn't help but pour another bucket of cold water.

But at this time, Ling Yun's eyes lit up.

He suddenly walked towards the crowd that was mocking him, and said indifferently: "What qualifications do you scumbags have to point fingers here? If you don't have the ability, just stand quietly next to you, watch and study hard? What are you doing with so much?"

A scolding made everyone petrified in an instant.

Subsequently.

Everyone was furious.

This kid...... To openly insult them so much, to despise them so much?

"Boy, do you try again? What are you?"

"You can't even engrave such an ordinary instrument pattern, what qualifications do you have to say about us?"

The crowd was filled with righteous indignation.

But as a refiner, they have been studying refining weapons all year round, and their martial arts cultivation is not very high, and they feel the dual cultivation of the True Martial Realm on Ling Yun's body, plus this is the Hall of Ten Thousand Weapons, so they don't dare to rashly make a move on Ling Yun, otherwise Ling Yun would have been dismantled a long time ago.

"What? Don't you accept it? Do you dare to bet with me. ”

Don't these people despise themselves and mock themselves?

That Lingyun just wants to arouse their anger, and then set them up and make them pay for themselves.

Really.

The effect is very noticeable.

After Ling Yun finished speaking, someone immediately shouted angrily: "What are you betting on?

The others also said: "Bet on who is afraid of whom?" I want you to understand what you bet with me, you are an ant in front of me. ”

Ling Yun teased: "My bet with you is very simple. That is to bet on who will win in the end of the refining competition between me and Master Tuzhi. If I lose, then I will kneel and kowtow to you until you are satisfied. ”

"If Master Tuzhi loses, then I won't embarrass you, I just need each of you to give me 200,000 spirit stones. 200,000 spirit stones should be a small amount to you, right? So...... Do you dare?"

This is the most effective method that Ling Yun has thought of at present.

These people are all refining masters, this time they came to buy Han Tie Mu again, there must be a lot of spirit stones on their bodies, if everyone gives Ling Yun 200,000, there are more than 100 people here, then Ling Yun can earn more than 20 million spirit stones at once.

Ling Yun has not done this kind of thing before.

Time-tested.

"Isn't it just 200,000 spirit stones? You think I'm afraid of you? When you lose, you see how much I'm going to make you kowtow. I bet with you. ”

"Hmph, you can also win the Tuzhi Master by yourself? I bet on it too. ”

"You think you can scare me in this way? There's no bet I'm afraid of, and it's a bet we must win, so I'll make a bet with you today. ”

“......”

Everyone was angry with Ling Yun, and when they heard this bet at this moment, they naturally agreed to it.

"He Lin, come and register them one by one. They are all masters of refining, and their identities are noble, so they should never cheat. And bother Master Fu to give me a testimony. ”

Ling Yun immediately beckoned He Lin to come over.

He Lin was still in a daze, and even he felt that Ling Yun was too reckless.

If you lose...... When the time comes......

But since Ling Yun had spoken, he had no choice but to do so.

Suddenly.

One hundred and thirty people took part in the bet.

"Boy, you're dead. ”

Someone gritted his teeth and said triumphantly.

"Oh, let's see. ”

Ling Yun smiled with satisfaction and returned to his wooden table, continuing the unfinished inscription.

Time passed again little by little.

Both Lingyun and Tuzhi's inscriptions have begun to come to an end.

The atmosphere in the entire secondary hall suddenly became a lot more depressing. But those people around were waiting for the moment when it was over, waiting for Ling Yun to kneel in front of them and kowtow fiercely, when the time came, they wanted to see what Ling Yun was arrogant in front of them?