In the competition field, there were excited cries of successful people, and there were also endless sounds of refining failures. The successful ones are full of pride, and the losers are depressed, like mourning. On the alchemist's side, the same is true.

When the last bit of light of Jing Tianxiang turned into green smoke, the leader of the Yuanfa Lower Realm announced the end of the competition. Some losers lamented, blamed for not having time to wash their hands and worship heaven, for not praying for blessings, and so on. Anyway, there is only one meaning, their refining tools and alchemy methods are perfect, and they can only blame God for making people, and God does not pity him.

Under the wave of the leader, all the losers were driven away, leaving only the winners. After receiving the list of promoted personnel from his subordinates, the team leader glanced at it, and then ordered that today's competition would be over and that the retest would be held tomorrow. The leader and the maintainer of order all left, and the monks began to disperse.

Far away, Niu Baicao hurried over, with joy on his face, and found Wang Bufan. He whispered: "Senior brother, I seem to be the first to succeed in alchemy, I originally wanted to speak, but then I thought about it, senior brother, your refining speed must have been completed." Since you didn't speak, you obviously didn't think there was any need to be too showy, so I didn't speak. ”

Wang Bufan raised his thumb and said with a smile: "Master Niu is mighty!"

Niu Baicao laughed, and getting the approval of his senior brother seemed to be the happiest thing for him. The two brothers went back to their temporary accommodation. As soon as he was halfway through, the first person to refine the weapon took three of his subordinates to block Wang Bufan's way forward. "I've inquired, you are Wang Bufan, from the Heavenly Martial Arts Mansion, it's amazing, you dare to call me a fool?"

Before Wang Bufan could speak, Niu Baicao glared and said: "Senior brother, this guy is really noisy, he has long seen that he is not pleasing to the eye, kill him or cripple him?" Niu Baicao is really tall and big, and he has a simple and honest face, and he suddenly surprised the other four people. Honest people don't lie, and this honest people are crazy and more terrible than fierce gods, to put it simply, they are all tendons and can't be provoked!

"The dog barks, don't pay attention to him. Smiling at Niu Baicao, Wang Bufan bypassed the first person and turned to leave. It's just that when he passed by the first person, suddenly, someone shot at him, and a very subtle and tricky punch hit Wang Bufan's ribs. "It's really good. ”

Wang Bufan waved his palm like a knife casually, and with a 'bang', the arm of the person who did it was broken, and the blood didn't even have time to gush out. Everyone was shocked, but before they could react, Niu Baicao quickly stepped forward, and at some point, there was some strange medicinal powder in his palm. When he came to the front, he looked concerned, and probed the wound of the broken arm, his face full of pain and horror. "Senior brother, senior brother, I'm just talking, how did you really do it? Alas, really!"

With that, Niu Baitou turned away, his palms were clean, and the medicine powder disappeared. The first person was furious, and immediately stepped forward and stopped Wang Bufan. It's just that before he could say anything, Wang Bufan's face became gloomy, and his fierce aura rolled wildly, like an ancient demon haunting, exuding a dignified and ferocious might.

"Dare to stop me again, send you on your way!" "You ......" Looking at the back left by Wang Bufan, the first person wanted to say something, but he couldn't help but shudder when he thought of Fang Cai's terrifying ferocity. After Wang Bufan walked away, he said in a loud voice: "If you have the ability to refine the weapon, if the refining tool loses, what kind of reason is it to fight with force!" Niu Baicao, who was following Wang Bufan, turned his head and grinned at the first person, and that smile was full of endless sarcasm and ridicule. When the two of them walked away, the man who lost his arm screamed in pain.

"My spiritual power, my spiritual power is passing rapidly, how can I compete tomorrow, I ......" In the temporary residence, Wang Bufan asked Niu Baicao, "What means have you used again?" Niu Baicao smiled proudly: "What means are there, that is, the spiritual power that made him disappear for a month." "If there is no spiritual power available in a month, then you will participate in a fart competition!" Wang Bufan: "Old Niu, you have a sincere face, but you are extremely black-bellied!"

Niu Baicao: "Close to Zhu Zhechi!" Wang Bufan was silent. About six hours later, it was already dark, and Huang Li and Yan Qilang returned hand in hand, like a pair of young Taoist couples returning from a green trip.

Wang Bufan was concerned about asking, and Huang Li kept chattering, looking very happy. As Wang Bufan expected, the two were promoted at the same time. The ice cave was indeed very cold, and there was no one to carry these participants in the flesh alone, so they could only use means. There are people who honestly act according to the rules, all of them are frozen into sticks, if it weren't for the timely rescue of the people in the Immortal Temple, those honest people would probably be frozen.

Huang Li and Yan Qilang each have their own means, and they don't use the spiritual power in the Spirit Lake, but they don't explain what the means are, jokingly calling it secret. Not to mention that Wang Bufan can probably guess that Huang Li's means must come from the Gu Immortal Beads in his body, while Yan Qilang's means come from Wanwu Ding. chatted casually, and then Wang Bufan immersed himself in cultivation. In the middle of the night, when all the participants were immersed in cultivation, more than a dozen people sneaked up and lurked around the residence of Wang Bufan and the others.

After Lingjue investigation, everyone who came was from the upper realm of Linghu, and Wang Bufan did not pay attention to it. The truth was as he expected, Yan Qilang, Huang Li and Niu Baicao took action, and the chickens and dogs that were all packed up by the dozen people were miserable. After interrogation, it was learned that the person behind the control was the first person to refine the weapon, and he was responsible for the weapon. During the day, he was angry, and at night he promised to buy a murderer with a spiritual weapon, hoping to teach Wang Bufan, a dog, a hard lesson, but he also made it clear that he would not kill him, so as not to be investigated by the Immortal Academy.

In Wang Bufan's view, this is a gutless bandit, it is not easy to do things, looking ahead and looking backwards, since he has a murderous intention, why should he scruple about worshipping the immortal courtyard? So he didn't care about it. Of course, not caring doesn't mean not minding. If you allow others to provoke you for no reason and go unpunished, then there will be no peace to live in the future. Niu Baicao was furious, and Wang Bufan said indifferently: "Cultivation is the mainstay, and the two fit perfectly and are flawless."

Therefore, Wang Bufan's eyes closed for an hour and finally opened. Looking around, there were already refiners who were already refining, but more often than not, there was the sound of 'banging' explosives. What's more, even the refining furnace was blown up. As a result, the maintainers of order unceremoniously took the bombers out and announced their elimination on the spot.

"Refining weapons, it is far from being as simple as you imagined, you are such waste materials!"

Wang Bufan smiled playfully and started refining. He wants to let the first person in this refining weapon see how simple the refining tool is!