"Yes, as a reward, we can also point out his refining level, I'm afraid that he will be so excited that he doesn't know the world!"

Several dwarven elders discussed.

They are the elders of the dwarf clan, the authoritative figures in refining, in their opinion, if they come forward and point out Lin Haoran's refining things, Lin Haoran will definitely be grateful, and as for the technique and secret of slapping the refining, Lin Haoran will definitely tell them.

Fu He watched several dwarf clan elders discuss, sneering in his heart, and then, he looked at Fu Zhang, only to see Fu Zhang sitting there with a frown, and did not refute it out loud.

"That's good, too. The dwarven patriarch Fu Yuan muttered: "Fu Yuan, when the first game is over, you go to find this black-haired young man, he should be with Fu An." ”

"Yes, Patriarch. The second elder of the dwarf clan, Fu Yuan, said respectfully: "Please rest assured, Patriarch, I will definitely complete this matter perfectly." ”

The dwarven patriarch Fu Yuan nodded.

At this time, the law enforcement elder Fu Zhang suddenly spoke: "I think, this matter is not appropriate!"

The dwarf patriarch Fu Yuan and the others were stunned and looked at Fu Zhang.

"Elder Fu Zhang, what's wrong with this matter? Are you still afraid that this kid won't agree?" The second elder of the dwarf clan, Fu Yuan, said with some displeasure on his face.

"What if the other party doesn't agree?" Fu Zhang asked rhetorically.

The second elder of the dwarf clan, Fu Yuan's face froze, and then he said loudly: "Don't agree?, he dares to disagree?!"

Seeing the second elder Fu Yuan's righteous appearance, Fu Zhang frowned, and said, "Why don't people dare?"

The second elder of the dwarf clan, Fu Yuan's face turned red, and he was about to say more, when the dwarf patriarch Fu Yuan said: "Okay, don't fight over this matter, in this way, Elder Fu Yuan, when you come over, if the other party doesn't agree, you will accept him as a disciple and let him worship you as a teacher, in this way, he will definitely agree!"

Accept a human race as a disciple?

The second elder of the dwarf clan, Fu Yuan, was a little reluctant in his heart, but since it was the patriarch who spoke, he could only say: "Well, when the time comes, I will surrender my identity and accept him as a disciple." ”

"That's the boy's blessing. Another dwarven clan elder said, "If he knows now that Elder Fuyuan wants to accept him as a disciple, I'm afraid that he will kneel and worship God now, thank God!"

"It is a matter of family glory to come to participate in a refining competition, but to be accepted as a disciple by our dwarven clan elders. Another dwarven patriarch elder said, "When the elder of his family knows, he will definitely be very happy." ”

"Yes, this is something that tens of millions of contestants can't envy. Fu He smiled.

Law enforcement elder Fu Zhang sat there, listening to Fu He, Fu Yuan and others discuss, and shook his head secretly. Fu He saw Fu Zhang's expression, and secretly sneered in his heart. Above the square, the game continued.

Lin Haoran's departure, although it caused some small commotion, did not affect the game.

As for those contestants who knew that they had no hope of entering the next competition and imitated Lin Haoran slapping the Ding Furnace, they were still slapping their Ding Furnace hard.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

It was so loud.

In their minds, it seems that the louder the shot, the more successful it will be, and they also have the illusion that maybe the weapon that the old man shoots out is higher than the black-haired boy's grade!

Time passes.

Five hours passed.

Six hours passed.

More and more contestants have successfully refined high-grade magic weapons and entered the next competition, while more contestants have failed to refine their weapons, although the time has not yet come, but they have all given up and continued to refine.

As the ten hours gradually ended, those contestants who imitated Lin Haoran slapping the Ding Furnace also stopped beating, but when they stopped slapping, their Ding Furnace still did not move, and they did not rush into the sky like they imagined and Lin Haoran, flying out a high-grade magic weapon or even a spiritual weapon!

They went over, opened the lid of the furnace, and looked inside, and a pungent smell came to their faces, drilling into their nostrils.

"It stinks! Why the fuck stinks!"

I saw that the materials inside had been shaken by them to something like, and the smell was terrible. Ten hours have finally passed. On the first day, the first game finally ended.

There were 60,000 or 70,000 contestants in the first game, but only more than 600 contestants passed the first game! More than 600 people could enter the next race! Ninety-nine percent of them were eliminated!

At the end of the first game, the crowd dispersed, and the smell of flames calcining various materials remained in the square. And Lin Haoran and the Broken Dragon Emperor and the others returned to the Fu'an Stone House and began to wait for the second game tomorrow.

Fu An sat in the hall of his stone room, recalling the scenes of Lin Haoran slapping the Ding furnace when he was refining, but the more he thought about it, the more confused and puzzled he became. Like the elders of the dwarf clan, he couldn't figure out how Lin Haoran refined that high-grade magic weapon no matter what.

Just as he was pondering, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside. Fu'an was stunned, at this time, who else would come to his residence?

"Second Elder!" When Fu An saw the person who came, he was taken aback, and quickly stood up and saluted respectfully.

The person who came was none other than Fu Yuan, the second elder of the dwarf clan, and behind Fu Yuan were his two proud disciples of the dwarf clan.

Seeing Fu An's respectful appearance, Fu Yuan couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, mumbled, and said, "Fu An, Elder Ben is here, I have something to look for you, what about your friend? Elder Ben wants to see him, you let him come out to meet Elder Ben!"

Fu'an was stunned when he heard this, and his face was strange.

Meet?!

Let Lin Haoran come out to meet their elders?!

"What are you still doing standing there?!Didn't you hear my master?!" The big disciple with a black beard behind Fu Yuan saw Fu An stunned there, and couldn't help but shout: "You also know that our master's time is very precious, hurry up and call your friend out." ”

Fu'an frowned, hesitated, and finally nodded, then turned to leave.

Fu Yuan came to the stone chair in the middle of the hall and sat down, closing his eyes and relaxing.

At this time, Fu'an came to the stone room where Lin Haoran was, saw Lin Haoran, organized the wording, and said: "Long, Brother Lin Haoran, our second elder of the dwarf clan came over, he said that he wanted to see you, let me ask you out." ”

Lin Haoran glanced at Fu'an, and then said, "I know, since he wants to see me, you let him come over." ”

Let him come over?

"This!" said Fu'an, standing there.

Lin Haoran continued: "What, since he doesn't want to come, then let him go back!"

Fu'an could only exit the stone chamber and head towards the hall.

"Boss, what kind of dwarf clan second elder really thinks he is a green onion, and even let you go out to meet him?" After Fu'an went out, the deity sword spirit sneered.