In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on Yu Changdao and Wu Hua and Ma Mingyuan behind Han Muye.

These three were once the top figures in Tower City, the sixth-level refiners, and the three giants of the refiner alliance.

But now, they have a chief on their heads, and there are seven levels on the stage.

Before you know it, the era of the Big Three has passed.

Looking at the three of them at this time, many of them actually had a trace of emotion in their hearts.

The Big Three, too, have to make a choice, and they have to take refuge in others......

It turns out that all the cultivators in this world are the same.

It's all involuntary.

"Yang Ting Daoyou, you better win Chief Han first." Yu Changdao shook his head and spoke softly.

It's weird.

On the stage, this seventh-level refiner won all his net worth and defeated him on the stage.

But at this time, Yu Changdao saw that there was no trace of hatred in his heart.

Even, he was a little grateful to this seventh-level refiner.

If it weren't for that gambling fight, how could he have been able to refine the micro carving knife?

The knife was named the Cutter.

The patent right was sold for nearly 300 million yuan, and he didn't dare to think about how many patent dividends he would have in 100,000 years.

Historically, it would have been at least thirty times the right to use the patent.

This kind of wealth is enough for him to cultivate to the eighth level, ninth level, saint level, and god level.

The wealth of the world at such a stage is a number.

It is a great honor that he Yu Changdao also has the opportunity to become such an existence.

And all this was brought to him by the chief.

Without a chief, how could there be such wealth, such an opportunity?

Not to mention that this seventh-level refiner on the stage is a god-level refiner in front of him, and it is impossible for him to surrender.

God-level, not all of them have their own net worth, right?

Hearing Yu Changdao's words, Yang Ting's face smiled even more.

"I understand what Yu Daoyou means." Yang Ting nodded solemnly, and then seemed to have a dazzling brilliance on his body, and said in a loud voice: "Then I will defeat this chief of yours first, and then come to see Yu Daoyou's choice." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Han Muye: "Chief Han, Yang Ting heard that you are a ninth-level refiner?" ”

"Yang has the courage to challenge Chief Han, and I hope Chief Han will give advice."

Level 9!

Everyone looked at Han Muye.

This Chief Han turned out to be a ninth-level refiner?

Is it possible?

I've never heard of it!

The people from the Tacheng family in the audience also had a chuckle on their faces.

Very simply, this Chief Han originally wanted to bluff and make Yang Ting retreat.

In fact, he was definitely only a seventh-level refiner.

Nine levels, how can there be so many nine levels?

It's really level nine, and you'll come to the small tower city to be a chief refiner?

It's a pity that Yang Ting was not intimidated and gave up the challenge.

Today, this Chief Han had to be there in person.

Yang Ting had learned alchemy under the seat of an academy disciple, and his refining methods were absolutely extraordinary.

Chief Han, the seventh level, really can't overpower Yang Ting.

Unless, Chief Han is a real ninth-level refiner.

Han Muye walked up to the stage, glanced at Yang Ting in front of him, and then looked at an old man in a blue-gray robe not far from the stage.

Although the old man did not wear the refiner's badge on his chest, he had a surge of power unique to the refiner.

"Ninth-level refiner, hehe, this little guy is quite cautious, and invited the ninth-level to sit down." In Han Muye's ears, there was a joke in the chaotic voice.

Level 9, what can it be?

"Don't win too easily, maybe you can make an extra bet." The Golden Bird's voice was equally ill-intentioned.

Han Muye ignored them.

For him, Yang Ting's entire net worth, or the entire net worth of the family in the city, is not worth mentioning.

He came here to participate in the competition, but he still had to abide by the rules of the refiner's gambling challenge.

What's more, Yu Changdao has already come on his behalf, lost all his net worth, and he won't come to participate in the gambling fight again, I'm afraid it will be Ma Mingyuan and Wu Hua who have come to power, right?

Yu Changdao was able to have an epiphany in the competition, and he refined patented items by chance, which does not mean that everyone can have this opportunity.

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"My level 9 badge should be on its way." Han Muye's voice was loud, he glanced at Yang Ting, and then looked at the people from the Tacheng family in the audience.

"I'll say it again before today's gamble, I'm a ninth-level refiner."

"Do you still want to gamble?"

Really level nine?

After Han Muye finished speaking, Yang Ting on the stage and everyone in the audience were slightly stunned.

Yang Ting's brows furrowed and he clenched his fists.

The ninth-level refiner not far away looked at Han Muye on the stage, his eyes frozen.

Zhang Hang and others, who are in charge of the family in the city, are hesitant and disdainful.

If Han Muye was really a ninth-level refiner, Yang Ting's challenge was meaningless.

How can there be a seven-level challenge to the ninth-level?

The onlookers, as well as the people in the city, all showed anticipation on their faces.

They were afraid that this competition would be canceled and they would not be able to see the wonderful methods of the ninth-level refiners.

It doesn't matter if Chief Han is a true ninth-level or a fake ninth-level.

"Yang Ting, since you have already stepped onto the gambling platform, no matter what the opponent's level is, this gambling fight must continue, if you don't have this intention, it is impossible for your refining method to improve and break through."

The ninth-level refiner in the audience looked at Han Muye, and then spoke loudly.

He raised his hand, and a blue-gold card flew down.

"Yang Ting's bet, I'll take it for you."

"Teacher......" Yang Ting's face flashed with excitement and nodded heavily.

Han Muye glanced at this ninth-level refiner with interest.

Don't say it, there is a point in what you just said.

Maybe today's gambling fight can become an opportunity to sharpen Yang Ting's refining skills.

"Chief Han, Yang Ting has refined a fourth-level war puppet and asked the chief for advice." Yang Ting arched his hand towards Han Muye, and then the flames rose in front of him.

All kinds of spiritual materials fell in front of him in an orderly manner and were placed in different categories.

Sure enough, it has an academic foundation, which is very different from the style of grassroots refiners.

"Okay, then I'll also refine a fourth-level battle puppet." Han Muye nodded, raised his hand, and a golden flame rose in his palm.

The flames split into thirty clusters and lined up in front of him.

Then, the various spiritual materials were also divided into thirty parts, and each one was classified and stacked in an orderly manner.

"The technique of the Ayutthaya Workshop!" The face of the ninth-level refiner in the audience changed slightly, and he whispered in a low voice.

The other refiners and family members in the audience all looked at the flames in front of Han Muye with shocked faces.

They had never seen such a technique.

Zhang Hang and the others instantly turned solemn.

"Hey, why do you use this crushing method?" The dripping cooing of the golden bird sounded in Han Muye's divine treasure.

At this time, Han Muye made a move, which directly made people see the gap between the two on the stage.

Thirty flames completely crushed Yang Ting.

Yang Tingben on the opposite side still had a somewhat relaxed look, and he was already very dignified at this time.

"The refining techniques of division of labor and cooperation and differentiation processes are indeed more advanced than traditional refining techniques."

"This is the true level of the civilization of the galaxy universe."

Han Muye whispered softly, and the flames and spiritual materials in his hands continued to vibrate and surge.

Between the flames, all the spiritual materials are smelted in layers.

Han Muye raised his hand, and an illusory war puppet appeared in front of him.

The puppet was eight feet tall, and countless rays of light intertwined throughout its body, turning into a transparent light and shadow inside and outside its body.

This time, the exclamations from the audience were even louder.

Yang Ting on the opposite side trembled, and the flames in front of him almost went out.

The eyes of the ninth-level refiners in the audience showed a look of horror.

Han Muye didn't care what others thought, he directly stretched out his hand, and thirty flames wrapped the spiritual material and landed on the illusory war puppet.

"Maniac." A chaotic voice rang out.

It can be seen with the naked eye that on the illusory war puppet, thirty flames are constantly intertwined, and finally condensed into a war puppet that integrates inside and outside.

Such a strange refining method made everyone's eyes widen.

Shouldn't the refining of war puppets be spliced together and cast one by one?

The battle puppet in front of him was clearly built directly with spiritual materials.

Can such a war puppet be urged?

The flames slowly extinguished, and a war golem with blue and black intertwined colors appeared on the high platform.

"That's what you've been doing lately?" The golden bird whispered curiously.

"It's the battle puppet refining technique that resembles the body of a human race, and the internal and external structures are all striving to be similar?"

Recently, Han Muye has been studying the body refining method of Chen Mao's granddaughter Chen Die'er.

This is an extremely advanced refining method.

In Han Muye's opinion, this kind of refining method is very similar to the incarnation of the desolate world.

But there are many differences.

The incarnation of the desolate world is completely driven by the power of living beings, unlike the war puppets of the galaxy universe, which are driven by the power of the source stone.

Avatars rely on host power, not golems.

Chen Die'er's divine soul is attached to the war puppet, this body is an extremely advanced refining method, and the materials used in it are also very high-level.

This is the direction that a few refining powerhouses in the galaxy universe are studying.

They thought that those powerful Flood Desolation War Puppet Battle Armor were no longer suitable for today's cultivation world.

The current world does not need so many war puppet armors that are difficult to urge and can only fall into ashes, but instead needs all kinds of war puppet armors that are practical in life and practice.

For example, this kind of war puppet, which is no different from a real person, is an excellent refining direction.

There are also some refining powerhouses, bent on melting those flood war puppets and taking out the high-grade materials in them.

Although Han Muye did not support them in doing so, he did not object to the research of these powerful refiners.

Whether it is a war puppet or a battle armor, they are all auxiliary to cultivation.

Although the original galaxy universe was powerful, it could take the wrong path, so they declined quickly.

"Peng—"

The flames in front of Yang Ting shattered.

He looked at Han Muye's already refined war puppet with a bit of a blankness.

How long has it been?

A quarter of an hour?

Half an hour?

Can there be such a means of refining weapons in the world?

"Impossible!" Under the stage, the ninth-level refiner flew up and rushed onto the high platform.

He stared closely at the war puppet in front of Han Muye: "This war puppet has an empty body, and all kinds of spiritual materials inside it are mixed, and there are not even basic parts-"

Before he could finish his words, he saw the golem's arm raised.

The golem's eyes also opened, revealing a golden aura.

The war puppet walked nimbly on the high platform, and raised his hand to punch.

This made the refiners below all confused, staring at each other and not daring to speak.

This is completely subverting their perceptions.

And there are such refining tools?

If refining weapons can be so fast, then wouldn't it be that refiners can also engage people without having to shrink in the rear?

Alchemists have always been non-combatants.

But the fast refining method that Han Muye is now showing makes it possible for the refiner to enter the battle.

"Yang Ting, forget it, admit defeat."

The ninth-level refiner shook his head with a dark expression.

"Chief Han is not only the ninth level, but also the best among the nine levels."

He arched his hand towards Han Muye and said, "Zhu Yutang is ashamed of himself. ”

Hanging a ninth-level refiner badge on his chest, the refiner named Zhu Yutang shook his head and walked off the stage.

Yang Ting also dispersed the flames in front of him and looked at Han Muye.

"Chief Han, I admit defeat."

After a pause, he said in a deep voice: "Wait until I reach the ninth level to ask for advice, I hope that Chief Han will be able to give advice at that time." ”

Han Muye smiled and nodded.

Level 9?

Challenge yourself?

When you actually get to level nine, you can understand the gap.

"Which one is Chief Han of the Tower Mountain Refiner Alliance?" In the distance, a voice rang out.

A group of figures in cyan robes walked towards the square in front of the main hall of the Alchemist Alliance.

The leader of the team in front of the figure was also a ninth-level, wearing the badge of a ninth-level refiner.

Rank 9 Refiner?

What does this do?

Everyone turned around and watched as the group of refiners walked to the high platform.

"I'm Han Muye." Han Muye said.

Hearing his words, the two ninth-level refiners in front of that group of refiners glanced at each other with a smile on their faces.

"We are the deacons of the Alchemist Alliance, and we are here to send badges to Chief Han."

The two spoke, walked up to the stage, and one of them held out a wooden box.

"Master Han, this is your ninth-level refiner badge." The middle-aged ninth-level refiner on the left side presented the badge with both hands, and then spoke: "Master Han, if you want to certify a saint-level refiner, you need to go to the alliance headquarters. ”

Holy Grade!

Chief Han has the strength level of a saint-level refiner?

Yang Ting, who was still on the stage and didn't leave, looked confused, as if all his goals and motivation were gone.

Offstage, Zhu Yutang's eyes widened, his mouth opened, and the shock on his face couldn't be covered.

"Master Han, this is your patent badge."

Another ninth-level refiner uncovered the wooden box and presented one of the colored crystal badges inside.

Patent Badge!

A patent badge that claims to be rich for three generations with one badge!

When did Chief Han actually have such a badge!

Under the high platform, there was an exclamation.

Zhu Yutang's eyes widened, looking at the badge that was hanging on Han Muye's chest.

Only by being proficient in alchemy to the point of being incomprehensible can you integrate it, go one step further, and have your own creative patents.

Ninety percent of the patented refiners will be able to become saint-level refiners in the future.

Even, god-level.

Yang Ting looked at Han Muye in front of him in confusion, wearing two badges on his chest that were out of reach for him.

"And Master Yu Changdao, we set off early, and when we contacted the alliance halfway, we learned that you had also become a patent refiner, and your patent badge was on the way to be delivered."

"However, we can issue you with a Level 7 Refiner Badge, you were promoted when you applied for a patent, and the ruling has been unanimously determined, so you don't need to try again."

The ninth-level refiner who turned around looked at the position under the stage.

For a moment, everyone looked at Yu Changdao in the audience.

Giant Yu turned out to be a patent refiner!