"Hehe, I don't know if this junior of my clan can still get into the eyes of Master Tongkui?" Seeing Tong Kui's extremely shocked expression, the Wen patriarch laughed smugly.

For such an amazing genius to appear in their clan, as the patriarch, he was naturally the most happy and proud.

"It's true, I don't know what his name is? I will definitely introduce him to Master Zun when I have the chance, and he happens to lack a disciple. ”

Tong Kui nodded very approvingly, without any reluctance, even if the Wenyin Spirit Clan had just spoken out about being disrespectful to him, which made the Wen Patriarch feel surprised, and the rejection in his heart dropped by a point.

"He is my fourth son, Wen Haoyang, who was born on the winter solstice but was born with fire." Patriarch Wen proudly introduced, isn't this son like a "peerless divine soldier" that he personally "created"?

Tong Kui smiled and said, "Okay, I will tell Shizun that the Wenyin Spirit Clan has produced such a peerless genius, and it is not up to me to decide whether he is willing to accept it or not." ”

"So thank you Master Tong Kui." Patriarch Wen replied politely, after all, he couldn't ask for the power of refining the Lotus Manifestation Weapon.

His dissatisfaction with the Lotus Gate also comes from the fact that he has been asking for it for a long time, but it is extremely difficult to find it.

However, with the birth of such a genius, Zong Ze and Ming Xuan have a lot of variables if they want to win this game.

Fortunately, due to the particularity of refining, the top three in this field of refining have points, the first one gets three points, and then decreases in turn.

But even so, how could a disciple of the Manifest Lotus Sect Venerable be willing to get that point?

Tong Kui leaned his body against the cushion behind him, still looking like an old god, and he didn't seem to be worried at all.

But he didn't think that the two junior brothers would definitely win, but he didn't care at all, it was good to win, and he could also learn a lesson if he lost.

What's more, isn't it that there are still a few people in the back of the night pupil, they may not have a chance, thinking of this Tong Kui showed a sly smile.

As everyone knows, the night pupil behind him has been deeply attracted by this refining competition.

The process of refining the weapon is similar to that of her alchemy, except that the energy during the refining process is more prone to rioting, requiring stronger control and a pure power.

That kind of power is what Night Hitomi is born lacking as a woman, so Night Hitomi is more concerned about the cold fire in Nawen Haoyang's hands.

The flames are dark blue, and the extreme cold and scorching heat coexist, forming a very special and domineering field.

This field even affected the control of the spiritual fire by other refiners, and many refiners made a roaring sound in the ding, which was the sound of the spiritual fire rushing indiscriminately in the dings after it was out of control.

It was also telling that their refining had failed, and several refiners who continued to hold on even more spurted blood, and the fire burst and suffered a lot of injuries.

One after another, sixteen people left the scene, and only eight people remained.

Except for Zong Ze and Ming Xuan, the others could only change to refining low-grade artifacts in order to increase some success rates.

Although the two of them did not give up their original refining, they were also greatly affected, which could be seen from their constantly trembling hands.

"Hehe, I'm sorry Master Tong Kui, Xiao'er Haoyang didn't mean it, the energy he emitted every time he refines the weapon will inevitably affect others."

The Wen patriarch looked at the embarrassed appearance of the others on the stage, and he was even more complacent, especially the two disciples of the Xianlian Sect.