"Alas, why doesn't anyone believe it?" Looking at the middle-aged general's extremely dissatisfied appearance, Lan Feng sighed helplessly, but he was not angry, after all, he who had performed the expansion technique, he did look like a burly middle-aged man, and his figure was not much worse than that of Logal, not to mention the middle-aged general in front of him, who was a god-level powerhouse, and he was afraid that he would not be able to see through his age.

Shaking his head, Lan Feng straightened out his thoughts, looked at the middle-aged general, and said with a serious expression: "I am indeed only twenty-one years old, if you don't believe it, you can test it." ”

Seeing that Lan Feng was so stubborn, the middle-aged general laughed angrily: "Okay, the test is the test, I want to see how you can quibble in the face of the facts." ”

Rolling his eyes, Lan Feng didn't bother to argue with this guy, he exhaled lightly, and then stretched out his palm, and under the gaze of countless doubts and curiosity, he touched the test yuan stone tablet in front of him.

The next moment, Lan Feng's palm was clinging to the surface of the test yuan stele, motionless, waiting for the result of the test.

After about ten breaths, in the expectant gaze, a line of pitch-black font suddenly appeared on the white stone tablet as smooth as a mirror: "Twenty-one years old, Pure Yuan Realm Ninefold, late Japanese level ......"

Silence, deathly silence.

Inside and outside the huge school grounds, the space seemed to freeze and fell into a dead silence.

Everyone's eyes widened, and the ridicule and questioning on their faces instantly froze, like stone sculptures.

The middle-aged general's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked like he had seen a ghost, and for a long time, he raised his head with difficulty, stared at Lan Feng in disbelief, and said, "Impossible, how can you only be twenty-one years old......" The face like a middle-aged uncle didn't look like twenty-one years old.

Lan Feng's cultivation and strength, although he can be called a genius at the age of twenty-one, it is not enough to make everyone lose his temper.

What really made everyone lose their temper was the huge contrast between Lan Feng's appearance and age, in the final analysis, the sudden appearance of the pitch-black font on the test yuan stone tablet made everyone who wanted to see Lan Feng's jokes a little caught off guard, and they would look so out of shape.

"As it turned out, I was indeed only twenty-one years old. Spreading out his palm, Lan Feng helplessly nuns, emphasizing a sentence.

Hearing this, the middle-aged general was stunned for a long time, and then turned his head a little helplessly, and subconsciously looked at Xuande on the high platform outside the school field.

Feeling the middle-aged general's gaze, Xuande groaned, glanced at Logar with a slight hesitation, and then took a deep breath and nodded slightly at the middle-aged general.

Comprehending Xuande's meaning, the middle-aged general breathed a sigh of relief, immediately withdrew his gaze, glanced at Lan Feng with a complicated expression, and asked, "Name." ”

"Wood wind. ”

"Origin. After writing the name reported by Lan Feng on the booklet, the middle-aged general continued to ask.

"Chu Dynasty, Mocheng. With a slight groan, Lan Feng directly reported to the city where Lan Xianlong, Yang Xiao and the others were now.

Glancing at Lan Feng in surprise, the middle-aged general raised his eyebrows, and then lowered his head to record.

After recording Lan Feng's information in the book, the middle-aged general put away the booklet, took out a delicate token from the storage ring, handed it to Lan Feng, and reminded: "This is your numbered token, if you pass the qualifiers, this numbered token will also become a token certificate for you to participate in the main competition, don't lose it, otherwise, even if you pass the qualifiers, you will lose the qualification to participate in the main competition." ”

For the middle-aged general's kind reminder, Lan Feng firmly remembered it, and after taking the token, he nodded: "Thank you." ”

Under the slightly complicated gaze of the middle-aged general, Lan Feng held the numbered token in his hand, shuttled past the former, and walked towards the center of the school field.

"Three hundred and sixty. Glancing down at the numbered number on the token, Lan Feng smiled slightly, put the token into the storage ring, and walked straight to an empty space in the center of the school field, ignoring the gazes cast around.

There are about 500 sets of refining tools in the school grounds, each of which is of similar quality, and the furnaces are all close to the quality of mortal weapons. Such a quality refining appliance can meet the requirements of most of the contestants, but there is no need to replace it, as for a very few of the four-star refiners, they can choose to use their own refining utensils, after all, the refining utensils in the school field are still a little reluctant to use to refine mortal weapons.

Stopping by an empty stove, Lan Feng exhaled slowly, his gaze calmly swept around, and finally stopped at the entrance of the school field, silently waiting for the game to begin.

It took about half an hour, all the contestants entered the school grounds, and the number was finally determined, a total of 365 people.

"Three hundred and sixty-five people, a little more than expected, but the impact is not big. His gaze swept over the rest of the contestants in the school ground, and Lan Feng had a faint surprise on his face, the number of participants in this year's Refiner Youth Competition was actually much more than the previous one.

On the staircase outside the school field, Xuande's eyes fell on the more than 300 young contestants in the field, and a touch of relief flashed in his eyes, these young people represent the future of the Han Dynasty's refiners, and they are the foundation of the Han Dynasty, the more such geniuses, the more stable the power of the Han Dynasty, at least, it is difficult for other forces to replace the dominance of the royal Liu family.

His gaze swept over the vigorous refining geniuses one by one, and the smile on Xuande's face became thicker and thicker, but when his gaze swept over Lan Feng, he frowned imperceptibly, and immediately looked away, and an old but loud voice came from his mouth: "The qualifiers begin, please refine your weapons within an hour!"

It takes a long time to refine spiritual weapons, followed by mortal weapons, and high-quality weapons, and even ordinary weapons, can be completed in a very short time.

However, even if it is to refine a spiritual weapon, one hour is completely sufficient.

"What should I refine?" While the rest of the contestants quickly selected the ingredients, Lan Feng touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

If it is refining a spirit weapon, he will naturally be able to win the first place in the qualifiers, and even, refining a mortal weapon, Lan Feng is still confident that he will win the first place, but it is too high-profile and too risky to do so.

So far, Lan Feng has not seen a top-level refining genius in the Han Dynasty, and the most powerful one in his memory is a senior sister of the refining department of the second-level college-Shi Xinyu, a twenty-seven-year-old four-star refiner, and such a genius is already a leader among the young generation of refining masters in the Han Dynasty, which shows how rare a top-level refining genius is.

Lan Feng didn't dare to guarantee how much shock and attention he would have if he revealed his identity as a five-star refining master or a four-star refining master. He didn't dare to guarantee that Tong Hai and the others would guess his identity based on this clue!

After weighing it in his heart for a moment, Lan Feng exhaled lightly, shook his head and said, "That's it, let's keep a low profile." ”

It's just a qualifier, it's not worth his full strength to treat, this risk is not worth his risk.

"Boy Feng, will your decision be too hasty?" Hearing Lan Feng's words, the transparent old man was a little stunned, and then persuaded seductively: "You know, this is a good opportunity to be in the limelight!" As he spoke, he winked at Lan Feng and looked extremely funny.

Lan Feng rolled his eyes and pouted, "It's such a dangerous limelight, it's okay not to come out." "He just wants to get a spot in the main event, and he doesn't have the slightest interest in being in the limelight.

Seeing that Lan Feng was unmoved, the transparent old man raised his eyebrows, and then secretly shook his head and smiled: "This kid, his concentration is getting stronger and stronger." ”

"Boom!"

In the silent school field, a flame roared suddenly, and this flame roared, as if causing a chain reaction, and the next moment, the flame roared, sounding one after another, breaking the silence of the school field in an instant.

Under the bright sun, the firelight lit up, illuminating the entire school field red, and the cool breeze blowing across the earth was also scorched by the scorching flames, quickly scorching and heating up, forming a warm warm breeze.

The refining of weapons, or rather forging, has finally begun.

After a while, the crisp hammer sound with almost no intervals gradually resounded in the school yard: "Ding, ding, ding......"

In the eyes of everyone outside the arena, one after another forging hammers containing wild energy, with an extremely high frequency, hit the materials that had just been taken out of the furnace, and where the two touched, sparks overflowed, like a crisp sound like beautiful music, transmitted to all directions.

One after another, the refining geniuses wielding giant hammers have their own styles.

Some are fierce and violent, wild and violent, and every action is filled with an indescribable sense of violent beauty, which shocks people's eyes.

Some of them are elegant, gestures, full of calmness, mixed with a different kind of charm, which is intoxicating.

Some of them are not amazing, and their movements are unpretentious, but the sledgehammer in their hands is extremely accurate, as if it has been carefully measured, which is amazing.

However, what attracted the most attention were the three four-star refiners who had already attracted attention before the start of the competition, and Shi Xinyu from the refining department of the second-level college was one of them.

Unlike many craftsmen, the refining tools used by Shi Xinyu were exchanged by her from the second-level academy, and if they were divided according to the level of weapon quality, they should belong to ordinary weapons. In addition, Shi Xinyu's way of refining weapons is also different from many craftsmen, she has never touched the forging hammer from beginning to end, but has formed mysterious handprints on her chest, and then hit the handprints containing special energy towards the furnace.

For the vast majority of the audience, the scene of a four-star refiner refining weapons is obviously more attractive to them.

Not surprisingly, after seeing Shi Xinyu refining weapons, there were bursts of surprise and excitement outside the venue.

"God, you can refine weapons without a forging hammer!"

"Tsk, is that mudra the legendary seal of creation?

"That's amazing! At such a young age, he became a four-star refiner!"

"Alas, it took the old man fifty-two years to barely become a four-star refiner, and these three little dolls are only in their twenties, this kind of talent is really enviable!"