The Great Hall of Refinery

The selection of the organizing committee continues. Selecting 36 winners out of thousands of contestants was not easy. However, the soft sword refined by Lin Yan was not among them, it was being held in the hand of the old man in Tsing Yi (the president of the refining general association who presided over the meeting) and looked at it carefully. There were also several old men standing beside him.

"President, are you optimistic? Let's also study what. The red-faced old man couldn't wait.

"You're in a hurry. Wait! The president didn't even raise his head, and said impatiently.

Several old men looked at each other speechlessly, so they had to wait. Whoever says that everyone is not as big as him?

About half an hour passed, and the chairman reluctantly handed the soft sword to the red-faced old man, "Lao Jia, be careful, don't make flowers." ”

"Know, know, don't worry." The red-faced old man smiled and took the soft sword from the guild leader's hand. The others gathered around.

"Tut-tut, what an eye-opener for me! How do you say this Lin Yan did it? There is no flexible material like SoftBank in the 12th material. Awesome! The red-faced old Jia sighed while caressing the sword body.

"yes. I didn't expect that such a superb refining technique would still be passed down in the Lost Land! "The yellow-faced old man should be in harmony.

"Yes, that's great! That's great! If you want me to say, Lin Yan is completely at the level of a great grandmaster! Anyway, with this soft sword, I definitely can't do it. The level of the old cadre is higher than mine, but he may not be able to do it. The blue-faced old man said, and then, with a wicked smile on his face, said, "Isn't it very interesting for you to say that the next game is very interesting, Huo Zhu he will definitely not be able to sleep now, hehehe......"

The yellow-faced old man smiled maliciously; "That's for sure. In order to ensure that the championship was foolproof, Huo Zhu asked Mo Yanshu to challenge the cadres first, so that the old cadres have not fully recovered until now. Hahaha......"

The blue-faced old man said, "You said that this would not be done by Lao Gan on purpose." Lin Yan is a purple-clothed lecturer at Thundering Academy, and Lao Gan must know his strength. ”

"Lao Tie, it's very likely that you're talking about it." The yellow-faced old man agreed, "The purpose of this refining conference is obvious, and it is impossible for the old man not to know it. He still accepted Mo Yanshu's challenge, thinking that he was leaving Lin Yan as a backhand. It's bad to think about it this way, so let's make Huo Zhubai happy. ”

The red-faced old man handed the soft sword to the white-faced old man who had never spoken, and joined the conversation, "Lao Gan must have this calculation." But there are also flaws. Think about it, after all, Lin Yan is only at the early level of the Martial Emperor, refining this soft sword, he is already a little difficult, and in the later competitions, the grade of materials has improved too much, and I am worried that his cultivation may not be able to support it. ”

"That's a real problem." The blue-faced old iron nodded in agreement, "Why don't we change the rules for the finals?" ”

"How?" The red-faced old Jia asked.

"The last time Mo Yanshu challenged Lao Gan to refine nanostone, to see who could use nanostone to refine utensils with storage functions. This is a refining idea that their master has not succeeded in hundreds of years, and it is also the ultimate dream of the refiners of the whole continent. I think everyone can accept it as the content of the finals. The blue-faced old iron proposed, "President, do you think this is possible?" ”

Lao Jia, the yellow-faced old man, and Lao Tie looked at the president.

The chairman looked at the three of them, and then looked at the white-faced old man, "Old Xiao, why didn't you say a word today, something?" What do you think of Lao Tie's proposal? ”

The white-faced old Xiao raised his head and smiled lightly: "It's okay, I have no opinion." ”

The chairman pondered for a moment and said solemnly: "Okay, just follow Lao Tie's proposal: in the final final, the storage utensils will be mainly refined with nanostone, and the materials will be self-selected, and the storage utensils must be portable and easy to use." Lao Huang, you check the warehouse to make sure the materials are enough. ”

"Yes, President." The yellow-faced old yellow should be down.

"Let's decide this matter, everyone must keep it secret, and the content of this final cannot be leaked." The president said.

"Don't worry, President." The red-faced old Jia said, "Besides, even if the news of this competition is leaked, they don't know how to prepare." ”

In the hall, after careful comparison and screening, the thirty-five outstanding players were determined, and the players with high voices such as Huo Linglong, Huo Li, and Jin Ge entered the final finals without accident. They and Lin Yan and the fourteen veteran refining masters will compete for the crown of this refining conference.

The list was submitted, and the president signed and confirmed it and handed it to Lao Tie, so that he could notify the individual as soon as possible; Lao Huang left and went to the warehouse to check the materials. Seeing that there was nothing wrong, the chairman was about to leave, "Lao Xiao, after you take care of the soft sword, hand it over to Lao Jia for safekeeping, and I'll go first." ”

There are only two people left in the house, Lao Jia and Lao Xiao.

"Lao Xiao, there is something wrong with you today, you look uneasy, is there something wrong?" Lao Jia asked.

"Is there one?" Old Xiao said.

"I can feel it like me, how can I not. What's the matter, say it and see if my brother can help. ”

Lao Xiao looked at Lao Jia's sincere face, let out a long breath, and asked, "Lao Jia, what do you think of this soft sword?" As he spoke, he swung the soft sword in his hand.

"That's good. The appearance is beautiful, the sword body is strong, the blade is sharp, and the sword can be soft or hard after true qi control, and it is worthy of a rare surprise soldier in a hundred years. Lao Jia affirmed.

Regarding Lao Jia's evaluation, Lao Xiao nodded approvingly, and asked again: "Lao Jia, our brothers have been together for so many years, you should know something about my family's history, right?" ”

Hearing this irrelevant question, Lao Jia was stunned and nodded; "Know."

"Then you must know one of my ancestors-Xiao Qiushui."

"Xiao Qiushui? Xiao Wusheng! That's a must. Thinking that when he fought with 'Batboy', it was a shock to the entire continent. Uh, wait, wait, you, you mean this sword ......" Lao Jia suddenly thought of something, and didn't finish his words.

"Got it? Yes, this sword is very similar to the sword held by the ancestors of Qiushui! I think Lin Yan should have seen the 'Autumn Water Soft Sword'. Lao Xiao affirmed what Lao Jia thought, "A thousand years ago, the ancestors of Qiushui fought with the 'Bat Boy', and he returned injured, but the 'Qiushui Soft Sword' was lost, and at the same time, the lost place was formed, and it was inaccessible. There has never been a 'autumn water soft sword' in the world again. Lin Yan is from the Lost Land, do you think it will be a coincidence? ”

"It really matters." Lao Jia agreed with his speculation and asked, "Lao Xiao, what do you want to do, ask Lin Yan?" ”

"I can't do anything about this, so I'll go back and inform the family and see what they do. You also know that all my life I only care about refining weapons, and I don't want to ask about other things. Lao Xiao replied with a helpless smile.

In a big family, the relationship is too complicated to handle, Lao Jia can understand, he patted Lao Xiao's arm to show comfort: "It's good to deal with it like this." However, it is better to wait for the end of the conference to inform you, so as not to cause any trouble. ”

"Well, listen to you." As he spoke, Lao Xiao handed the soft sword to Lao Jia, "Put the sword away, let's go." ”