137 Trap Lamp
Everyone in Ye Fan's team was preparing to evacuate quietly, so as not to get involved in the dispute between Princess Ling Jiaojiao and Young Lord Li Hao. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
But being questioned by Ling Jiaojiao, they all suddenly stiffened, and they didn't dare to regain the heart to leave, and honestly entered the hall.
Everyone in the team almost couldn't help but look at Ye Fan.
Although the first to eighth layers were all solved by Feng Shuang, Feng Shuang's refining strength only ended here.
On the ninth floor of the ship, it was Ye Fan who answered the question. The reason why their team was able to go up to the tenth layer was precisely because of Ye Fan's profound knowledge in the refining department.
Now the princess opened her mouth to ask, who is the master of refining weapons in their team, and what is the ranking on the "Donglai List"? Naturally, Ye Fan should come forward to answer.
Ye Fan's heart turned sharply.
He must not come forward, because he is not a refiner at all. If the strength of the refining system is revealed, it will definitely make the princess feel strange, especially noticed. It's not a good thing to be targeted by her.
Moreover, there is also a young county lord Li Hao who is inexplicably hostile and prejudiced against him. It must be hidden, and the less you expose yourself, the better.
"Feng Shuang, what is the princess asking you! You are the only refiner in our team, what is your ranking on the "Donglai List"?
Ye Fan suddenly looked at Feng Shuang, who was not far away, and said with a straight look.
Feng Shuang was stunned, not understanding why Ye Fan asked him to come forward by name.
Ye Fan then controlled his voice with his divine thoughts, and whispered to Feng Shuang: "I'm not a refiner, it's not easy to come forward, you answer everything truthfully." I'll help you if you get in trouble. ”
After reaching the Wuzun period, he will be able to transmit the sound in secret words, and the people next to him will not be able to hear it. It's just that it has to be very close to do it. A little farther away, not so far.
Feng Shuang secretly complained in his heart, but he was indeed the only official refiner in the team, so he could only step forward.
And when he was on the eighth layer, Ye Fan secretly helped him, he owed Ye Fan a favor, but he didn't expect to pay it back so soon.
"Back to Her Royal Highness the Princess, Feng Shuang in Xialuyang Mansion has just been promoted to Wuzun this year, and he is the eighth grade of refining apprentices! Nameless. ”
Feng Shuang took a few steps forward, bowed his head and bowed his hand to Ling Jiaojiao.
"What? He's an apprentice refiner, shouldn't he be at least an advanced refiner?"
"It's still a nobody on the Donglai list!"
"How is this possible, how is it possible for the refining apprentice to climb to the tenth floor of the artifact ship?
In the pavilion hall, all the martial artists of the two teams were stunned and in an uproar, and finally looked at Ye Fan and their nobody's team.
You must know that the two teams led by Ling Jiaojiao and Li Hao are all the top genius martial arts teams on the "Donglai List".
It can be said that the most outstanding group of young geniuses of various departments in Donglai County, Wu Zun, is their small group of people.
They are a group of geniuses, and they are all high-ranking and unsightly.
But today, there was a team of unknown people who appeared not far behind them. It's a slap in the face.
"Han Zhi, did you hear that! Even a refining apprentice is about to catch up with you. Your dignified refining master ranked thirty-seventh in the "Donglai List" was almost surpassed by a refining apprentice, where did you put your face. I think you might as well hurry up and jump into the sea to feed the fish, save a waste of food!"
Ling Jiaojiao's face changed, the whip in her hand pointed at Han Zhi, and she sneered.
Han Zhi's face suddenly swelled with an embarrassed flush, and he wanted to vomit blood in a depressed state, but he didn't dare to refute the princess's ridicule, so he could only stare at Feng Shuang with extremely resentful eyes, eager to strangle this refining apprentice who suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
Even Chen Bai of Li Hao's young county lord's team was also very unhappy, and glanced at Feng Shuang warningly. was caught up by a refining apprentice, and his face was as dull as Han Zhi's.
Feng Shuang was taken aback by the fierce gazes of the two of them, and almost cried out in grievance.
This has nothing to do with him at all, he just took advantage of the Mid-Autumn Festival to come to the "Ten Consecutive Boat Race" in Donglai River to have fun and get some small prizes, and he didn't want to surpass anyone.
Han Zhi and Chen Bai, who are among the top dozens on the "Donglai List", are the predecessors and idols of the Refining Guild that he usually admires, how dare he be offended.
The old man with the green beard and crane hair who was sitting in this pavilion hall smiled at his beard, and said to Feng Shuang with some surprise: "It turns out that you are from Luyang City, so do you know President Shi Tiezhu Shi of the Luyang Mansion Refining Guild?"
Feng Shuang hurriedly said respectfully: "Lord Yu, Shi Tiezhu is a teacher. ”
The old man smiled and said: "The old man's surname is Fan, and he is the president of the Donglai County Refining Guild, and he is Shi Tiezhu's teacher. I didn't expect Shi Tiezhu, a stubborn iron, to teach a good apprentice!"
"Apprentice grandson to meet the master!"
Feng Shuang was unexpectedly surprised, he didn't expect that he would be able to have such a relationship with the president of the Donglai Refining Guild, so he hurriedly climbed up the pole and met Fan Lao.
If he can have such a relationship with the president, his situation in Donglai City will undoubtedly improve a lot, and becoming an official refiner is just around the corner.
"You don't have to rush to build relationships. There are dozens of apprentices of the old man, and the disciples and grandchildren are even more numerous, so they don't bother to pay attention to them. If you turn on this lantern, the old man will recognize you as a disciple. ”
Fan Lao waved his hand and pointed to a colorful lantern on the table.
Feng Shuang was stunned for a moment.
He had seen this machine lantern a long time ago, it was a mechanism artifact, but he didn't know what it was.
However, Fan Lao did not have any superfluous explanations.
Obviously, it seems to be very difficult to open this trap lantern.
Feng Shuang cautiously asked, "What do you mean, open this machine lantern and pass the tenth level?"
"Poof!"
Ling Jiaojiao couldn't help but be handsome, her delicate body trembled, and she couldn't help laughing: "How stupid are you, of course you open the machine lantern and take out the paper question inside! You can't even open the machine lantern, do you still want to answer the question?"
This is the tenth floor of the 'Ten Consecutive Boat Race', the top problem, Fan Lao personally came up with the problem. Do you think you can easily pass by turning on the lantern?"
"Let's find a way to open the lantern!"
Han Zhi and Chen Bai, but it took about a pillar of incense to think hard, and it was not easy to open the lantern and take out the exam questions inside. ”
"How long will it take you to open it? Six or seven hours, the Mid-Autumn Festival is over, can it be done before dark?"
The martial artists of the first two teams couldn't help but pout, and they all sneered.
Feng Shuang realized that he was completely wrong, and his face turned red, but he approached the lantern on the table, wanting to understand what was going on.
Unfortunately, his eyes widened and he couldn't understand anything.
This colorful lantern is exquisite, and every piece of mechanism on it is moving slowly, and the whole lantern is like a colorful river, colorful and dazzling.
This kind of moving mechanism is a hundred times more difficult than the non-moving mechanism. Before today, Feng Shuang didn't know that this thing existed.
Feng Shuang hadn't learned this level of tricks at all. His mind was a mess, and he didn't know where to start to open the lantern.
In the entire hall, except for Han Zhi and Chen Bai, who were desperately solving the problem, the eyes of the rest of the martial artists were almost all staring at Feng Shuang, to see if he could open this exquisite lantern.
Feng Shuang was terrified and anxious, sweating all over. If you can't even open this lantern, your face will be lost, let alone worship Fan Lao as a master.
He almost couldn't help it, wanting to look at Ye Fan. At this time, except for Ye Fan, no one can help him.
At this moment, Feng Shuang suddenly heard a faint voice ringing deep in his ears.
"Trap the lantern, the seventh layer from top to bottom, and the third red gold nugget from the central axis to the right is the switch. Within five breaths, press it quickly!"
Feng Shuang was suddenly shocked and looked towards the exquisite lantern.
This faint voice was Ye Fan's voice.
He quickly searched for the piece of gold that had hinted, and the metal pieces on it were all flowing and not fixed. He had just found the golden nugget that Ye Fan had said, but it was too late.
"That switch didn't work just now, change it immediately. Count the fifth layer from top to bottom, and count the seventh yellow gold nugget from the central axis to the right. Within five breaths, press it quickly!"
Feng Shuang was much more skilled this time, and immediately found the piece of Xuanjin nuggie, stretched out a finger, and quickly clicked it.
The colorful light of the delicate lantern on the table swirled and flowed, and suddenly stopped, "click", and the round mechanism piece opened a palm-sized opening, and there was a folded note inside the lantern.
This note is the title of the tenth layer of the instrument.
"It's on!"
Feng Shuang's round eyes were completely excited and difficult to control, and he hurriedly reached in and happily took out the note.
As long as you take out this note, even if you can't answer it, it's not a shame. After all, Han and Chen, the two geniuses Wu Zun, were both thinking bitterly with sad faces, and it was normal for him to be a little refining apprentice who couldn't answer.
Feng Shuang didn't notice at all that Han Zhi and Chen Bai were looking at him dumbfounded at the moment, completely forgetting to answer the question again.
It's not just these two genius refining masters.
The rest of the martial artists all looked at Feng Shuang in shock.
This is too fast to turn on the lantern!
From Feng Shuang looking at the exquisite lantern to opening it and taking out the title inside. Did it take ten breaths, or twenty breaths? That is, it took one or two sips of tea, not even a tenth of a stick of incense. This is at least ten times faster than Han and Chen.