Chapter 937 Chapter 937: Crushed?
Luo Yuancheng's appearance was an accident, an unexpected accident, but so what?
Seeing Ye Wentian's indifferent expression, the nervous mood of the Open Heaven Sect, the Qin Sect, and the Forgetful Feelings Sect was relieved a lot, and Long Xiaotian also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looking forward to what amazing expression Ye Wentian would have.
Gongsun Zhan didn't appreciate Ye Wentian's panic and shame, his heart sank slightly, and he said coldly: "Wen Tianhou, seeing that you look confident, you must be completely sure, but my ugly words are ahead, if you can't even compare to my apprentice, don't be embarrassed here, get out of the Great Temple of Glory immediately, the word brilliant does not belong to you!"
Luo Yuancheng said impatiently: "Ye Wentian, I am already an intermediate refiner, although I haven't designed a suit yet, but my rank is already higher than yours, if you can't even compare to me, you are not qualified to fight with my master, and let out the title of royal refiner!"
At this moment, Luo Yuancheng was excited and surprised in his heart, on such a big occasion on the stage, it is foreseeable that wealth, status, reputation, and beauties will all come to him, as long as he can step on the stepping stone of Ip Mantian, he will ascend to the sky in one step, become the upstart of Sky City, and become a big man second only to Gongsun Zhan!
At this moment, he even had such an illusion in his heart, if he succeeded in one fell swoop, maybe even the female marshal would look down on him, maybe the few beauties around Ye Wentian would throw themselves into his arms, even if he had to be enjoyed by the excellent female Gongsun Chan first, it was really glamorous/blessed.
This qiē is about to be realized, it is about to be realized, Luo Yuancheng's breathing accelerated, and he felt that he was about to faint.
But at this time, just when he was about to faint drunk, Ye Wentian's joking voice sounded out inopportunely: "I said, that surname...... By the way, the kid surnamed Luo, have you taken the wrong medicine? Do you know how many second-order magic circles you have mastered to be considered a qualified intermediate refiner? A bullshit intermediate defense, a mere 44% increase, is embarrassed to show off, isn't it disgusting?"
After speaking, without waiting for Luo Yuancheng to answer, Ye Wentian suddenly slapped the display table and shouted in a deep voice: "Eighty! Only by mastering eighty second-order magic arrays can one be regarded as a qualified intermediate refiner." You have barely mastered one, so you are embarrassed to advertise yourself as an intermediate refiner, this is an insult to the road of refining, when did the refiner become so cheap?"
"Eighty, impossible!" Luo Yuancheng's face changed sharply, and he was forcibly pulled out of his fantasy.
Not only him, but everyone was taken aback, if eighty can be called an intermediate refiner, then this requirement is too harsh.
"You, you are talking nonsense! I have mastered at least one second-order magic circle, what about you? How many have you mastered? Or, have you mastered the second-order magic circle?" Luo Yuancheng's face turned red and almost lost his temper, Ye Wentian's denial was the biggest insult to him.
Ye Wentian sneered, looked at Gongsun Zhan and said, "And you, you underestimate me too much, you even took a piece of garbage out and wanted to foil and insult me, was your brain kicked by a donkey?"
was scolded for garbage, and the green tendons on Luo Yuancheng's forehead instantly bulged.
"You scold my apprentice for rubbish, then you take out the work, don't use the first-order magic circle to fool people, and have the ability to take the second-order and above. Gongsun Chan turned the spearhead back, if Ye Wentian couldn't take out the second-order magic array, it would be all nonsense.
The spearhead was aimed at Ye Wentian again, and everyone's eyes turned to Ye Wentian, wanting to see if Ye Wentian could come up with a second-order magic circle.
"Open your dog's eyes and see it. Ye Wentian sneered and took out a piece of animal skin from the Sumeru ring, which was not sealed with a spirit sealing box, and fell on the display table casually, pointing to the enlarged figure on the light curtain and said, "You should all know this, yes, it is also a medium-level defense, but do you know what the increase of this medium-level defense is?"
Everyone really found that this magic circle was exactly the same as what Luo Yuancheng showed, no, it wasn't exactly the same, what was the difference?
Everyone was looking left and right, comparing the two intermediate defenses, everyone was strong, and soon noticed the difference. First of all, in terms of leather processing technology, it is obvious that Ip Mantian is superior.
Of course, this is not the point, the point is that this painting of Ip Man Tian is simply a work of art, every line is smooth and perfect, and there is no flaw to be found, it is unbelievable, how can there be such a masterpiece in the world, even if you appreciate it from an artistic point of view, it is absolutely a must.
On the other hand, Luo Yuancheng's pair looks sluggish and rigid, without spirituality at all, although the lines are neat, but the arc is obviously imperfect, and the contrast between the two is like a famous painting and graffiti.
The more people looked at it, the more surprised they became, and they couldn't believe it, why was there such a big gap between the magnitude arrays and the mid-level defenses?
Luo Yuancheng's face turned pale in an instant, he had followed Gongsun Zhan for ten years, and he had a lot of insights into refining weapons, and of course he could see more things than others, just one glance, he felt that he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and he was almost about to spurt out a mouthful of blood. He frantically questioned in his heart why Ip Mantian's magic circle was like a work of art, and why it was more perfect than the standard version in the classics.
Gongsun Zhan's face also changed, he saw more than Luo Yuancheng, Ye Wentian's magic circle was not only more perfect than the standard version, but also slightly different, there were some lines that he couldn't understand its use, but it was certain that the increase was definitely very high, at least higher than Luo Yuancheng's intermediate defense.
"What's the increase?" Hu Hanxing couldn't help but ask out loud, he didn't expect Ye Wentian to have already made a second-order magic circle so quickly, this advanced speed was really terrifying.
Ye Wentian stretched out five fingers very casually and said, "55%!"
"What? 55%? I heard you right!"
"Oh my God, how is this possible? The medium defense standard can only be increased by 40%, and the advanced defense can reach 50%, this is really not high-level defense?"
"This must be high-level defense, how can the medium-level defense increase by 55%?" exclamations came one after another, everyone was frightened by this number, if this number is true, it means that Ye Wentian has broken the rules again, and the effect of his medium-level defense will be stronger than that of high-level defense!
Ye Wentian raised his hand and pressed down: "That's right, you heard it right, the increase of this medium-level defense is 55%, and it won't be bad at all." This is a non-standard version that I developed on the basis of the standard version, and this one has no semicolon, and no one can make it except me. ”
The audience was awe-inspiring.
Xiang Shaowu grabbed Li Changtian excitedly, and said without hesitation: "I'll take the test, let me Cao be shocked!"
"Your sister, get out of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is a straight man!" Li Changtian hurriedly pushed Xiang Shaowu away, for fear of being misunderstood by others.
Ye Wentian picked up the animal skin and said disdainfully towards Luo Yuancheng: "Now, do you know the gap between us? I'm not crushing you, because you don't even have the qualifications to be crushed by me, get out." ”
(Intermediate defense is just the beginning, the best is yet to come!)