Xuanye didn't dare to answer, but when he saw that the people nearby had all looked over, he hurriedly persuaded him: "Two senior sisters, why don't we go and drink a cup of spiritual tea, sit down quietly and talk slowly?" ”

"No, I'm going to know the answer now!" Su Yuqing did not relent.

"The Genting Festival is about to start, I'll go over first..."

"Wait!" Su Yuqing grabbed Xuanye and squinted her apricot eyes, "Could it be that there are other goblins in your heart?" ”

Xuanye was stunned, thinking that it can't be called a little goblin, it should be called a big goblin.

"Hehe..."

A laugh like a silver bell made his eyes widen suddenly, and there seemed to be a hot current in his body rushing to the tip of his heart.

"Yanfu is not shallow~Sayoko~" Gu Mei'er smiled lightly.

The voice that had not been seen for a long time made Xuanye's scalp numb, and his whole body was crispy, so that he forgot the two girls around him, and after sinking down, the excitement came to his mouth, but there was only one "Hmm." ”

"Huh? What does um mean? Su Yuqing was extremely dissatisfied.

At this moment, another woman wearing the Red Moon Palace walked over and said to Su Yuqing coldly: "Yuqing, don't mess around." ”

Xuanye came back to his senses at this time, and found that the person who came was tall and tall, with a hint of coldness in his expression, but he was only a little older, and he should be an elder.

When Su Yuqing saw the comer, she didn't dare to entangle anymore, so she stomped her feet and snorted and left.

"I'll clean you up after the competition."

Listening to the words that were still in his ears, Xuanye looked back at Jiang Ningyue, "Senior sister, what's wrong with her?" ”

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ningyue also snorted and walked away.

At this time, a young man dressed in white clapped his hands. "Senior Brother Xuan, Yanfu is not shallow~"

Xuanye was the second monk who was confused, and when he suddenly saw someone coming, he immediately smiled, "Brother Di! ”

The two didn't see each other for a long time and talked a lot.

I don't know why, obviously this is only the second time I've seen him, but Xuanye feels that his heart is full of blood, and it's really the same as chatting with his eldest brother.

Until the bell rang for the game, the two made an appointment to reunite in the evening and left in a hurry.

Xuanye walked back to the lounge and happened to meet everyone who was going out.

Du Sheng glared at Xuanye with a displeased expression: "Senior brother, there are outsiders here, don't be reckless and lose the face of our Xuantian Temple." ”

"I see, Senior Brother Du." Xuanye knew that Du Sheng was stingy, but he didn't want to worry about this person, so his mind at the moment was still on the Genting Event.

Passing through the long cloud road, the blue on both sides is like the sea, and the breeze comes from it.

In front of the cloud path is a majestic white tower, floating above the clouds, and if you don't look closely, you think it is a huge cloud that merges with the sky.

And this tower is the place where the Genting event is held. But it is not a building, but a magic weapon, which was refined by the ancestors of Xuantianguan.

The size can be changed freely, and the maximum is large enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people. It can also resist the attacks of demon beasts, and even counterattack with the help of formations.

Through the passage, Xuanye saw that there were already many people standing in the gray square.

The moment I passed through the door, the shouts of landslides and tsunamis were heard all around, and the stands were crowded with people, and the waves were higher and higher.

On this, most of them are disciples of Xuantian Temple, of course, the disciples of other sects also have seats, but there are usually only elders and more than a dozen accompanying disciples, so it is much quieter.

With such a grand scene, even Xuan Ye couldn't help but feel his heart surging and his blood boiling, especially when he saw that Lu Yunzhong and Lu Zhao were all on the judging table in the square, and they didn't hide the fanaticism in their eyes.

"You just have to wait, the shock that the Burning Fire God Refining will bring to you!" He sneered in his heart.

Feeling the young man's eyes, Lu Yunzhong was displeased, but he just looked away.

The martial arts test and the refining weapon were separated from each other and began at the same time.

Xuanye came to the furnace seat of the draw, sat down and closed his eyes to recuperate, waiting for the game to start.

When the bell rang, the ink in the air was like a dragon dancing wildly, and the word spirit pen was written in a sprinkled manner.

For pen repair, this is the most familiar and closest thing, held in the hand every day, no matter the size and shape, even one day less pen is remembered.

But everyone's spiritual pen is different in size, different usage, different habits, different cultivation directions, and different attributes used.

Xuanye checked the materials and found that there were many that could be used as the main materials, and it was enough to refine a larger spirit pen.

For him, who had just cultivated the Ice White Jade Ruler, this was not a difficult task, and he was confident that he would enter the second round without even using the Burning Fire Divine Refining.

Looking at the surrounding furnace taking off, all kinds of dazzling lights flickered.

Jiang Ningyue's ice-patterned Nine Phoenix Furnace, Du Sheng's Purple Abyss Deep Python Furnace, are even more dazzling among the stars.

It all seemed like a dream.

"Sayoko, why don't you do it?"

Hearing the words of Gu Mei'er in his heart, Xuanye breathed a sigh of relief, sacrificed Jue Long Ding, poured it with demon fire, and took several of the materials into it.

The firelight shone on the boy's face, and his focused eyes were like eagle's eyes, staring closely at the melting material.

On the other side, the martial arts test person's ring was more glorious, Di Yuan was dressed in white clothes fluttering in the wind, his demeanor was elegant, and the spiritual pen in front of him moved at will, drawing ink marks out of thin air.

In an instant, the word was extinguished, and the black ink suddenly stood in the air, as if the space suddenly shrank, killing the opponent.

It was nearly dusk, and 400 people had been selected for the martial arts test.

The refining vessel is also about to be closed, and many people have stimulated Lingyun.

Xuanye skillfully controlled the fire, looked at the spiritual light rising from the furnace, raised his hand to collect it, put the spiritual pen into his hand, and then engraved his name on it with his spiritual sense, waiting to receive it.

At the end of the first test, he walked out along the flow of people, but was unceremoniously knocked aside.

"Sorry, we're in a hurry." The man laughed and walked out with the group.

Genya didn't care very much, but after seeing the other party's smile, his eyes were half-narrowed, like a wolf about to hunt.

It was obviously intentional just now, although I don't know what it means, but since it was for him, I'm afraid it can't be separated from Lu Yunzhong.

"What? Are you stunned here, do you want to wait for an acquaintance? ”

"Senior Brother Han!" The gloom on Xuanya's face swept away, and he grinned.

Han Yuan unceremoniously put his hand on Xuanye's shoulder, as if he had known each other for a long time, chatting and walking, and just walked out of the door, but he saw the group of people just now.

"Han Yuan? Oh, you're here too. ”

Seeing that the other party looked unkind, Han Yuan raised his head slightly, "How?" You shitch can come, why can't I? Otherwise, how do you think you are eliminated? ”

"You're the only one left in the Blood Valley Sect, right? What's the use of coming? The man who spoke looked at Xuanye again, and also showed disdain, "Before this, I thought that Xuantian Temple was so great, it seems that there is no successor, and the disciples who came to participate in the competition couldn't even take out a decent furnace ding, which was really miserable." ”

"What if the furnace is good? How many of you have who can inspire the spirit? Besides, with the strength of Xuanye, do you need to use a good furnace to deal with you? Han Yuan pulled Xuan Ye to the side, and didn't forget to mutter, "Go, don't pay attention to these wastes, it's useless to talk more." ”

"Wait," Xuanye paused, turned his head to look at the man, and smiled slightly. "This senior brother, my refining weapon is indeed not the best in Xuantian Temple, but I saw your refining in the competition just now, and it is... So so. ”

"Hahaha... Jiang Tao, you are average. After Han Yuan finished speaking, he pulled Xuan Ye's head and left without looking back.

Jiang Tao's face turned blue with anger, and he immediately said: "The next competition begins, surround him for me, don't hide the means that should be used!" ”

Half an hour later, the list was announced.

The twelve people in the Great Green Dome have all entered the list.

Xuanye also saw Gu Chi's name from the ink in mid-air, although he didn't see him, he still had a good impression of this elegant monk.

The second round of the competition is tomorrow, and it is also the most critical competition. Of the two hundred refiners, only forty could squeeze into the list. And four hundred martial cultivators, can enter a hundred people, and the competition is still not small.

In fact, if it weren't for the Liuli Heavenly Palace, there were mechanisms and locks like ruins, which required refiners to solve, and they wouldn't have accounted for so many places.

However, if the cultivation of other sects is not enough, they usually spend more effort on refining weapons, after all, the number of people sent by Xuantian Temple each time is not large, even if all the places are occupied, it is enough to compete for a place.

At night, Xuanye had no intention of sleeping, and wanted to go out for a walk, but happened to meet Jiang Ningyue when he went out.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, but silently walked towards the sea of clouds together.

"Do you have something on your mind?" Genya asked.

Jiang Ningyue was stunned for a moment, and suddenly showed a smile, "No, no, how can I have something on my mind." ”

Xuanye is not broken, in fact, since Guanxia Peak came back, Jiang Ningyue's mood has not been high, and she has a feeling of pretending to be happy every day.

"Tomorrow, it's all over, right?" Jiang Ningyue's starry eyes flashed, looking at the sea of clouds.

The cool breeze blew, making her shrink for a moment, and then looked at the young man beside her with her peripheral vision, and her eyes were wavering.

Xuanye nodded, "Well, tomorrow will be over, and the name of the master will be the crown of Xuantian Temple!" ”

……

On the second day, everyone climbed the cloud road again, and this time the team was much smaller than the original, so there was no more lottery when choosing the furnace place.

Xuanye soon found that almost everyone centered on him and set up a furnace.

Gathered on one side were yesterday's Jiang Tao and others, and on the right were Mai Hemuti and Han Yuan, including Gu Chi, and Jiang Ningyue also followed.

As for the rest of the Xuantian Temple, they were naturally also put aside.

Although it's a bit weird, Xuanye didn't put his mind on this, anyway, Jiang Tao and the others had already expected to do something to him, and the next thing was to cover the water and cover the earth with soldiers.

As the bell rings, the final round begins.

Xuanye's eyes burst into flames, and the flames rose into the sky, like a raging beast, roaring at everyone, and then poured into the top of the furnace.