As soon as he heard that there was a grand prize, Muyang was excited, originally he thought that this competition had nothing to do with him, but since there was a prize, he had to work hard and prepare.

"What's the prize for the winning side?"

Not only Muyang, but Ma Yuqi and Qin Yun were also very curious.

Chen Lingfeng didn't sell it either, and whispered: "It is said that a few days ago, several sects found a spirit vein under a mountain in the Ghost Forest! Several parties couldn't compete for it, and finally decided to take it as a reward for the battle of the eight directions, if anyone can take this vein, then at least the next five years of spirit stones don't have to worry! So this battle, the smell of gunpowder will be stronger than in previous years." ”

Spirit mine, to put it bluntly, is a pile of money buried in the ground, Mu Yang has no resistance to it, he even wants to go to Ah Yue now and grab it directly by force, but this is too unrealistic.

This thing is too tempting, once it is won, the economic situation of the entire Falling Moon Valley can be directly improved by several grades.

Mu Yang looked at Chen Lingfeng solemnly and patted him on the shoulder, "Lingfeng, you must work hard to help us take down this vein when the Eight Directions Battle." ”

"Boss, you are exalting me too much, I want to contribute to the sect, but the strength does not allow it, this battle, mainly depends on the senior brothers and sisters, they are retreating in the Daoist Pagoda these days, that is, they are sprinting for this. ”

Ma Yuqi had a feeling of sudden understanding, "Oh~ I said why haven't I seen them for so long, it turned out to be for this matter, when will the battle be held?"

Chen Lingfeng calculated, "About two months later." ”

At this moment, Fang Yi staggered in, "Oops, it's raining so hard, it's annoying." ”

She was followed by five or six disciples. Someone forgot to put away the protective shield when they ran in and brought in a puddle of water.

Chen Lingfeng and Mu Yang glanced at each other very tacitly, and for the time being, they talked about it first, Chen Lingfeng got up and went back to the first row.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, the air is very dull, and the time is almost coming, and the disciples are all here, just waiting for Wu Yuanfeng.

If it weren't for the purpose of testing his physique for refining, Mu Yang really didn't want to come to this class, seeing Wu Yuanfeng's face, Mu Yang was scared tightly, for fear that he would be killed by him accidentally.

"Ahem. ”

There was a cough from behind, which scared Muyang goosebumps and fell to the ground, it really said that Cao Cao Cao was here.

Wu Yuanfeng walked into the school with his hands behind his back, he was wearing a gray coarse cloth robe today, with his unique temperament, he really had a bit of the taste of a teacher.

But when Wu Yuanfeng entered the door, he didn't look at Muyang, even when he glanced at it now, he didn't have any special eyes, as if he just regarded Muyang as an ordinary student.

His serious old face makes everyone dare not look at it directly, and there is a feeling that he will criticize people at any time.

Sure enough, he came up and scolded: "Look at what you are sitting on, what kind of scattered and scattered people look like! Do you have a little discipline in the classroom? If you are so casual, how can you learn knowledge well, let me sit in the first three rows!"

Mu Yang crossed three black lines on his forehead, isn't it, it all has to be managed, it's like a politics teacher asking students to sit in the front row.

Sitting in front of the elder, it was not easy to get distracted, Mu Yang had no doubt that if anyone deserted, he would definitely call him as soon as he was in charge.

Wu Yuanfeng's style is very different from Chen Yingzhi.

Like Chen Lingfeng and Qin Yun, they just sat honestly, while the other disciples represented by Mu Yang reluctantly moved their seats and came to the third row, which was their last stubbornness, and they would rather die than sit in the first row.

"Sit up straight for me! Take my class, cheer me up, you are all young and energetic, don't be dead all day long, show a little thirst for knowledge, if you don't study hard, how can you have a bright day in the future? Okay, start the class. ”

Muyang suddenly felt that the reason why it was raining so heavily today was because God was hinting to them that today's class was not easy to mix.

Accompanied by the sound of the majestic rain, Wu Yuanfeng started today's lesson.

"This seat is mainly responsible for your refining teaching, so before teaching refining weapons, let's first learn about spiritual weapons. Countless years ago, humanity was so weak that it could only be protected by sticks, and this was the prototype of weapons......"

I have to say that Wu Yuanfeng's lecture tone is extremely hypnotic! And he still starts from the history of the development of spiritual weapons, these contents are too boring, let alone Muyang, even Chen Lingfeng can't listen to it.

"Later, people discovered special spirit ore metals with spirit patterns, and began to explore the use of these metals, and slowly, the spirit weapons were smelted......"

Mu Yang saw that Brother Dog seemed to still listen to it with relish, and he also admired, "I said Brother Dog, you know all these things, right?"

Brother Dog is still taking notes seriously, Muyang is the first time to see a dog taking notes, "Some know, some haven't heard of it, there are still a lot of dry goods." ”

"You're also amazing, lend me the notes after class. "Muyang still believes in Brother Dog's ability, and the notes it sorted out must be some key content, the kind that may be tested in the exam.

"Muyang, you can answer, who made the first spiritual weapon in the Donghuang Realm. ”

"......" Mu Yang was stunned, who the hell did he provoke, and he came again? Yesterday I asked about the exercises and today I asked about the spiritual weapon? And it was all when he deserted, and it wasn't over yet, was he so close to the number one in the Donghuang Realm?

Fortunately, Mu Yang didn't need to ask this time, and Brother Dog didn't raise his head, so he told Mu Yang the answer.

Mu Yang opened his mouth and came, "Divine Phoenix." ”

Then he scolded in his heart: Does this god phoenix have an enmity with me, everything is your first, why don't you go to heaven if you are so awesome, can't you do less back then?

Wu Yuanfeng nodded, "Well, indeed, the Divine Phoenix is the originator of the Eastern Phoenix Realm, and the art of refining weapons also shocked the continent back then, and he is a figure worthy of your admiration." Then the most intuitive measure of the spirit weapon is the number of spirit patterns on it. The smaller the size of the artifact, the more difficult it is to make, the more difficult it is to preserve the spirit pattern, and the higher the requirements for the refiner's ability......"

Wu Yuanfeng talked about these theoretical knowledge for an hour, during which basically everyone was asked a question by him. There was a little girl, named Qiu Ci, who didn't answer, and was beaten by Wu Yuanfeng mercilessly, her palms were red, and the little girl's tears were rolling in her eyes, and she didn't dare to cry.

"Next, I'll test if you have the qualifications to become a refiner!"