When the judges announced Muyang's results with trembling voices, the audience fell into dead silence again.

People looked at Muyang blankly, as if they were observing a monster.

Luo Yue was the only one, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and there was a rare look of appreciation in his eyes.

Cong Rong slapped her head and said excitedly: "I know! Muyang must have tried his best to raise the level of the spirit weapon to this level in order to widen the distance between him and Yawen, just to avoid the situation like Yunyan yesterday." ”

After Yunyan left the game yesterday, he told his younger brothers and sisters that the gap must be widened, so that they would not use shameful reasons to exploit the loophole.

Mu Yang fully implemented the senior sister's explanation today, and when he used the alchemy qi to get rid of impurities, he had been thinking about it, if he could distance himself.

If Muyang didn't have such an outstanding performance, then this time the reason didn't need to be given by the jury at all, and the audience had already given it, that is, Yawen was one year younger than Muyang.

For just such a reason, he can crush opponents of the same level to death, but unfortunately, Muyang has reached the Eight Patterns Spirit Weapon!

Then the champion of this refining competition is no longer disputed, and it must belong to Muyang.

Yawen was so angry that she stomped her feet, but there was nothing she could do, she could only glare at Mu Yang fiercely, "You wait, when the team fights, I must give you the color!"

Muyang spread his hands, looking like he was not afraid of you, "Yes, I'll wait for you, but I don't seem to have done anything wrong, it's just fair competition." ”

Muyang made so much sense that Yawen didn't know how to refute it. He could only glance at Mu Yang, and then returned to his seat angrily.

When passing by Muyang, Muyang patted her on the shoulder, lowered his voice and said to her: "By the way, you look good when you smile, it's okay to smile more, girls' families, don't be so angry." ”

Yawen stopped suddenly, her eyes a little glazed. It was the first time a man had said such things to her. I don't know why, her face was flushed, her lips gasped slightly, and she looked a little nervous.

"I'm here, what's wrong?" her thoughts were a mess, but she didn't know why, she grabbed her collar and walked away quickly, throwing a sentence to Muyang by the way: "It has nothing to do with you!"

Mu Yang smiled faintly and glanced over.

But Brother Dog put on a malicious smile in the trading space: "You are not small, you are not small, go and tease other girls in front of the falling moon, and look for death." ”

Mu Yang rolled her eyes and said stiffly: "Hey, my Ah Yue won't be so careful, she knows my thoughts, and she won't be jealous because of such a trivial matter." ”

However, although her mouth was hard enough, Mu Yang couldn't help but sneak a glance at the direction of the falling moon, she seemed to be talking to Lao Xue about something, she shouldn't have noticed Mu Yang's actions just now, Mu Yang was a little relieved.

Brother Dog laughed enough, and then shifted the topic to business, "One thing to say, you grasped the opportunity just now, the seed was successfully planted in her, and I can already accurately perceive her position." ”

That's right, just now Mu Yang took a picture, and the mark seed has been planted.

This scene is unaware, and Yawen herself doesn't feel anything unusual.

When Yawen was refining the weapon, Mu Yang had already carefully investigated, and her cultivation should be around the fifth level of the Spirit Vein Realm, and it would be easy to defeat her. Although her strength is not strong in team battles, she has nine points, which is more than many others!

Muyang's main purpose is to snatch their points!

At this time, the judges had already counted the results and handed them over to Wu Yuanfeng.

"Next, I will announce the results of this refining competition, I believe everyone has already counted it in their hearts, and I won't sell it, Muyang with his super performance and outstanding strength, refined a weapon that is close to the eight-pattern spirit weapon, which has been unanimously recognized by the jury, and deserves to be the first!"

A flood of applause followed!

Of course, these applause only came from the Falling Moon Valley, and the other sects only clapped it symbolically twice.

But Mu Yang didn't care, as long as everyone in Falling Moon Valley stood with him, he waved his arms excitedly, enjoying the glory that belonged to him.

But the more smug he became, the more unhappy the others looked at him.

"Arrogant fart, isn't it just relying on a slightly better talent, there is a fart, wait until you enter the battlefield of the eight directions, see if I don't destroy him!"

"That's right, he has eleven points on him, it's very fragrant, and the first thing I did when I went in was to look for him. ”

"Then it depends on who has the fastest hand, first come, first served, anyway, I must beat him. ”

However, two of those present were thinking about something else.

Jiang Chao and Jiang Ding got together and whispered, "Brother, didn't he say that his name is Zhao Ritian?

Jiang Ding slapped Jiang Chao's skull, "You are stupid! That kid must have lied to us! ”

"Then he still said that if he doesn't change his name, he won't change his surname? Is he sick? Even we dare to play, and when the team fights, we must let him taste the bitterness, and forget the new and old hatreds together!"

Mu Yang didn't know that he had caused such a big trouble for himself just because he had performed well in the refining competition, this is the so-called popular right and wrong.

Wu Yuanfeng did not continue to announce the second place, but asked Muyang: "What kind of method did you use to improve the ability of the six-pattern spirit weapon to resist attacks to the eight-pattern?"

Mu Yang raised his pot and spun around, and then explained: "The secret lies in its shape, I believe everyone must be very curious, why I chose this strange shape, not because I am different, but under the same conditions, such a structure can withstand greater power." ”

After a pause, Mu Yang turned the pot in a direction, pointed to the arc and said: "This arc is what I have calculated carefully, it can evenly disperse and transmit the received force to other positions to the greatest extent, which can effectively avoid being vigorously attacked at just one point, so that the power is dispersed, and the force will naturally be higher." ”

Everyone suddenly heard of such a theory for the first time, and I have to say that Mu Yang's idea is very novel, and generally only a very highly accomplished refiner will have such an awareness.

The point is, Muyang can form such a magical shape in his mind in such a short period of time, what kind of brain does it take to do this?