On the seat, Master Liu was stunned, he touched his ears, wanting to see if he had heard it wrong, Ling Fan actually said that he wanted to try?

This is not a child's playing a game, but a much-anticipated refining competition, and the four people in the field are geniuses who can cast the best first-grade mystical weapons, Ling Fan, what to compare. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He knew that Ling Fan had some Xuanwen talent, and his spiritual power was not bad, but after all, it had only been more than half a month since he had been in contact with Xuanwen, and it was impossible to compare with the four geniuses in the field for more than half a month, just to comprehend a hundred Xuanwen, it would take several years.

"Do you know what you represent when you go up!" Master Liu said, Ling Fan came to the stage, representing the Xuanwen Hall of Fengdu County, jumping up at this time, if the talent is mediocre, it will only make people laugh off their big teeth, they have already been slapped in the face, if they are laughed at again, then this slap will be even louder.

"I know, don't worry, Master Liu, I won't embarrass the Xuanwen Palace. Ling Fan nodded, he knew what Master Liu was thinking, but since he dared to come to the stage, he must have some certainty.

Originally, Ling Fan didn't want to participate in this refining competition, and the prosperity and decline of the Xuanwen Hall had nothing to do with him, but when Ling Fan heard that the prize was a five-grade condensing vein grass, he couldn't sit still.

Five-grade condensation vein grass, born in the extremely cold land, born by the strange energy of heaven and earth, this grass is a product within a hundred years, and the quality will rise by one product every additional year, and the highest level can reach seven grades.

The reason why Ling Fan was excited when he heard the Condensing Vein Grass was because the Condensing Vein Grass was the most important medicine to impact the Great Extreme Realm, and it had to be of the highest grade or higher.

It is very rare to see more than five grades of condensing vein grass, and it is rare to meet it once in ten years on the market, and I don't know where the Xuanwen Hall got it, and it is even used as a prize.

Originally, Ling Fan was still worried about how to find the five-grade condensing vein grass, but he didn't expect it to appear at this moment, the opportunity was just around the corner, and he had to make a move to represent the Xuanwen Palace to come to power.

Master Liu stared at Ling Fan, then at the four genius boys in the field, and after a while, he sighed and said helplessly: "If you want to go, go there! ”

It is impossible for the people of the Xuanwen Hall to win, Master Liu also holds the mentality of a dead horse as a live horse doctor, it is impossible for Ling Fan to win when he comes to power, Master Liu asked him to come to power, but he just wants to sell his personal favor, after all, Ling Fan is the young city lord of a city, and he has a good relationship with him these days.

"Master Xie!" Ling Fan hugged his fists at Master Liu, then turned around and walked towards the arena.

Xuanwen Arena, countless eyes are staring at the four Xuanwen geniuses in the field, they are constantly sighing and exclaiming, today, it is considered a feast for the eyes, and before the age of twenty, they can refine the best first-grade Xuanqi, and there are four such geniuses at once.

But at this moment, their eyes all moved to the same place, and a look of surprise appeared on their faces.

"What is this person doing, he is not going to participate in the competition, is he?"

"The game is almost over, what's the use of going up at this time, there is no time at all. ”

"Even if he had time, what do you think he can beat the four people in the field?"

"My brain is caught by the door, do you think that our Fengdu County Xuanwen Hall is not enough to be embarrassed?"

Ling Fan's figure attracted a lot of attention, even the masters of the Xuanwen Hall on the seat stared at Ling Fan in confusion at the moment, I don't know what he meant, but they didn't stop it, it was the person who Master Liu agreed, even if they went up to be embarrassed, they could only admit it.

In the midst of the gaze, Ling Fan had already stepped into the arena at this moment, and then, he found a furnace at random, not paying attention to the eyes of everyone around him.

"Why did he go up?" On the stands, seeing Ling Fan walking into the arena, Lin Yao and Luo Cheng were both stunned, but then the two sneered.

"A minion is actually on the fighting field, does he think that this is a comparison to the refining boy?" Luo Cheng clasped his hands with a scornful look, in his opinion, Ling Fan was definitely brainless, otherwise he would never do such a brainless thing.

"He doesn't know what refining tools are, I'm afraid he wants to grandstand, but in fact, it's just self-inflicted humiliation. Lin Yao snorted coldly, Ling Fan was like a lowly slave in her eyes, she didn't bother to look at it at all.

At the back of the crowd, Li Yu and Xiao Ling looked lively, this kid dared to go up, he should be somewhat sure.

"You ......" In the arena, seeing Ling Fan walk into the arena, the four teenagers all stopped, with interesting looks on their faces, "Don't tell us, you're here to participate in the competition." ”

"You guessed it, I'm really here to compete. Ling Fan smiled faintly and said.

The four of them were slightly stunned, and then they all laughed, as if they were listening to a big joke, only to see one of the young men in a white robe say: "The time of the refining competition is five hours, and now three hours have passed, and there are still two hours left, not to mention how many Xuan Patterns you can fuse, even if you can fuse a hundred, do you think you can outline the formation diagram and integrate it into the weapon within two hours?"

The four of them stared at Ling Fan, what they said was not unreasonable, being able to refine a top-grade mystical weapon under the age of twenty was already considered a genius, if he could succeed at one time, he would be the best among geniuses, and refining a top-grade mystical weapon in two hours was simply impossible, none of them could do it.

They can't do it, and the teenager in front of them can't do it either.

Ling Fan just smiled and didn't explain, and said after a while: "Whether you can do it or not, I don't have to worry about you." ”

When the words fell, Ling Fan didn't talk to them anymore, his eyes turned to the furnace in front of him.

The refining competition does not provide blanks, therefore, the contestants need to refine themselves, and if they want to refine a high-quality blank, it takes a lot of time, so Ling Fan really doesn't have time to talk nonsense with them.

In two hours, even Ling Fan himself didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to refine the blank and integrate a hundred Xuan Patterns.

Ling Fan shook with one hand, and suddenly the Xuan Qi in his body surged, and his hand was pressed to the furnace, and in an instant, a scorching flame rose in the furnace, the flames were churning, and the rolling heat wave came to his face.

The flame in the furnace adjusted slightly, Ling Fan's other hand shook, and a handful of materials appeared in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, all the materials were sent into the furnace.

"This kid doesn't know how to refine weapons or is crazy, and as soon as he throws all the materials into it, he is not afraid of refining a pile of scrap iron. Seeing Ling Fan's actions, the four teenagers in the field were slightly surprised, refining the blank, according to common sense, it is a gradual process, and the materials also need to be put in one by one in an orderly manner, so as to ensure the perfection of the blank, throwing the materials into it at one time is undoubtedly refining a piece of scrap iron.

Regarding these, Ling Fan naturally knew about it, but when he was in the Xuanwen Hall before, Master Liu had told him a method of rapid refining, this method could put all the materials into the furnace at the same time, but it required strong spiritual power to control, and if the strength of spiritual power was not enough, then the final result would be scrap iron.

Ling Fan had tried this method several times before when he was a refining boy for Master Liu, but his mental strength was not strong enough, and he never succeeded once, but after the tempering of the ancient pagoda before, Ling Fan's spiritual strength had increased a lot, and this method could be tried.

This is also Ling Fan's last resort, there are only two hours to go, if he refines the instrument blank step by step, he will definitely not be able to complete the refining in the end, so he can only gamble like this.

Seeing Ling Fan doing this, Master Liu was also a little surprised, he only knew how to do this, and he rarely succeeded, but he didn't think that Ling Fan would dare to do this, even the three people from the Imperial City Xuanwen Main Hall had their eyes lit up, daring to do this, this son's spiritual strength should not be ordinary, but he didn't know what the overall level was.

The refining weapon continued, at this moment, not only the four people in the arena and several masters on the rostrum were staring at Ling Fan, but almost everyone in the stands also turned their eyes to Ling Fan, daring to come on stage at this time to challenge those four geniuses, this person was either an elite or a fool, they wanted to see which category Ling Fan belonged to.

Time passed gradually, and an hour later, with the humming sound of the furnace in front of Ling Fan, a spear suddenly flew out of the furnace and stabbed into the sky.

The spear was fiery red all over, and it had a hot temperature, and the air rippled when the spear passed.

The Xuan Qi in Ling Fan's body gushed out, controlling the spear to land slowly, and under the cover of the Xuan Qi, the red spear soon dimmed, turning into a silver spear and inserting it on the stone platform.

The blank was successfully refined.

"Succeeded?" Seeing Ling Fan refining the blank, the eyes of the four teenagers flashed at the same time, but they didn't expect Ling Fan to throw the materials into it and really refine it successfully, and also controlled the time within an hour.

On the rostrum, Master Liu's eyelids also trembled, he didn't expect Ling Fan to really be able to use this method to refine the billet, could it be that his spiritual power was already comparable to his own?

Suddenly, Master Liu unconsciously raised an expectation in his heart, he found that Ling Fan was quite mysterious, maybe he could really compare with those four people.

The crowd was also amazed, although they didn't know how to refine weapons, but it took others nearly two hours to do it, and Ling Fan did it in one hour, which showed that this son was indeed talented, but he didn't know which was stronger or weaker compared to those four people.

"Hmph, he is a refining boy, he often helps Master Liu refine weapons, and he is skilled in natural refining blanks, casting mysterious weapons, but not just refining blanks. In the crowd, Lin Yao snorted coldly, although she was also shocked by Ling Fan's refining speed, she didn't want to believe that Ling Fan could really refine the Xuan Weapon, you must know that refining the Xuan Weapon is not just refining the Instrument Blank.

The most difficult part of casting a mysterious artifact is to outline the formation diagram.

"It's just refining a blank, and I'll see how he ends up next. Luo Cheng's eyelids also trembled, such a refining speed was unusual, but he, like Lin Yao, did not think that Ling Fan could truly refine a mysterious weapon.

In the middle of the field, after Ling Fan refined the blank, he didn't immediately outline the Xuanwen Array, he sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes.

The method taught by Master Liu is indeed very fast, but at the same time, the consumption of spiritual power is also huge, and if you want to accurately control so many materials in the furnace at the same time, the need for spiritual power can be imagined.

Ling Fan's whole body was already soaked with sweat, his face was slightly pale, as if he was struggling, but after resting for a while, he recovered a lot.

With a long breath, Ling Fan stood up, he grabbed the cold spear in his hand, and then looked at the four people, "How did I do it in two hours, you can see it." (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )