The more the late-stage refining competition, the more people watched, and the sixth-order and seventh-order refining competition venues were full, but fortunately, they booked their positions in advance.

"Sister Xu, Xiong Zhenren is so powerful, he has passed two competitions in a row. Zhan Hongmei was really happy for Xiong Chumo, who had asked Master Huashen to save her, to eliminate the mustard, and was really happy for Xiong Chumo, who had won two refining competitions in the past few days.

"Senior Brother Xiong is indeed getting more and more powerful. Xu Qingge didn't expect his refining attainments to be so high.

After two competitions, there were only a dozen alchemists left.

Among them, Dongfang Shuo, Feng Yifan, Xiong Chumo and several members of the Hidden Family have all successfully passed, and it seems that the first place in this refining competition is among them.

"Are the people of the Hidden Family so powerful? They have even competed in so many games, and only a dozen or so have been eliminated, and there are still five standing in the field, accounting for almost half of our Wulu quota. ”

The Mainland Monks felt a crisis at the moment.

"Yes, they are all young and handsome, they are really not good, this is a provocation to us!"

"Don't be afraid, we have Dongfang Shuo, Xiong Chumo and Feng Yifan. ”

"Dongfang Zhenjun has heard that he has heard of the ninth-order refiner, and he will definitely be able to fight to win the first place in the end. "This is an avid follower of Dongfang Shuo, and he knows him well.

"Dongfang shot, who will fight!"

"Dongfang shot, who will fight!"

......

The monks of the Five Continents cheered for Dongfang Shuo.

"Hmph! a group of frogs at the bottom of the well. ”

A refiner from a hidden family who participated in the refining competition said disdainfully.

"Zhu Yan must not be unreasonable. The white-clothed male cultivator behind him said unhappily, "Wulu has a vast territory and many talents, how can it be a frog at the bottom of a well?"

"Senior Brother Liu, how can you grow the morale of others to destroy your own prestige, obviously we are more inherited than them......"

"Shut up!" Senior Brother Liu in white glared at Zhu Yan fiercely, "If you don't want to go back to Chongming Island at this time, just keep your mouth shut!"

“...... Yes!" Zhu Yan just didn't accept and didn't dare to say more, who let Liu Fan be from the Liu family, and he was only from a second-rate hermit family.

"Senior sister, you see that senior brother is so popular with everyone, and he will definitely be able to win the first place with his ability. Tang Ling said proudly.

However, Ke Wanqing was a little absent-minded, Senior Brother Dongfang's illness is getting more and more serious, it must be caused by the fatigue of the past few days of competition, I am afraid that the next two competitions will be more difficult, whether Senior Brother can survive

Ten days later, the eighth-order refining competition began, and there were more monks coming, and everyone knew that the competition was nearing the end, and they were afraid that they would soon decide the top spot.

"Sister Xu, who do you say will win the first place this time?" Zhan Hongmei asked, "Everyone said that our Tianshan Sect Dongfang True Monarch would win the first place. ”

"He's really good. When Xu Qingge watched the competition, she also watched his refining techniques, and he was indeed more refined than Senior Brother Xiong's refining techniques, but she believed that Senior Brother would definitely be able to catch him up with him in time, or even surpass him.

"Well, Dongfang Zhenjun is a close disciple of Yuan Guizi's great power, and the Yuan seniors passed on all the refining skills they learned to him, but the Yuan Guizi predecessors only taught him for less than twenty years, and then the Yuan seniors were about to go out and suddenly sit outside, otherwise the Dongfang Zhenjun refining skills would be even more powerful. ”

"A person who groped for a ninth-order refiner in the later stage is indeed very powerful. Xu Qingge admired from the bottom of his heart, "How can you listen to Senior Sister Zhan's tone, it seems that you are not very familiar with Dongfang Zhenjun, aren't you from the same door?"

"It's the same sect, but they belong to different main peaks, and my senior brother and I are very different from him, so we don't usually have much intersection. ”

The eighth-order refining weapon competition took a long time, and everyone waited for a day.

"Bang!" Feng Yifan shook his head, dropped the scrap materials, and withdrew from the field in frustration.

At this time, there were still five people left on the stage, and at the same time, they all carried out the last step of refining, among which only Dongfang Shuo, Xiong Chumo and Zhou Zhu of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance were left in Wulu, and the remaining two were members of the Hidden Family.

Looking at the sweat on Xiong Chumo's forehead and his tense body, Xu Qingge couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for him, "Senior Brother Xiong is afraid that he won't be able to hold on, after all, refining an eighth-order magic weapon consumes spiritual power and energy." "There was only one person left in the field, a Dan Stage Refiner, and the other four were all Yuan Infant Stage cultivators.

"The stinky boy has been able to hold on to this far, not bad. Kou Zhuang was very proud, even if Xiong Chumo was not strong enough to create an eighth-order magic weapon at the moment, he could be regarded as stepping into the threshold of the eighth-order magic weapon in half a step, which was much higher than he expected.

Pei Ran's face is not so good-looking, his apprentice has already failed the competition, Kou Zhuang's apprentice is about to succeed in the competition, this is not a small step higher, but a big step higher, this loss is too ugly, it simply makes him lose face, I really want to throw off my sleeves and leave now.

"Xiong Zhenren is amazing!" Zhan Hongmei sincerely admired, and he was the only one left in the field who was insisting.

"It's done. Xu Qingge shouted happily, she had already seen that the eighth-order low-grade dragon spirit axe in Senior Brother Xiong's hand had been successfully refined, and she had barely passed the eighth-order competition.

At this time, the time for the competition had just arrived, and the remaining five people in the field had all passed the eighth-order competition.

"Congratulations!"

"Congratulations to Kou Lao, congratulations to Kou Lao for finding a good apprentice!"

"There is a successor to Kou Lao!"

"It seems that the Ming Yang Sect will have another refining master in the near future. ”

The powerhouses of the observation deck said hello to Kou Zhuang one after another, Pei Ran's face was even more ugly, both the master and apprentice were defeated under the master and apprentice, it was really a shame to throw it to grandma's house.