A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy walked into the refining room, and with a proud tone in his mouth, he said, "No!

Guan Bufan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Gu Can. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gu Can's face suddenly became ugly, and he said coldly: "What are you doing here! Go back! Is the Divine Weapon Tournament something you can participate in?"

"Why not?"

The young man didn't see Gu Can's face at all, and said to himself: "My cultivation is in the fivefold cultivation of qi, there is no more talented monk than me in this town, who will I go to this Divine Weapon Competition?" Dad, this Qinshui Bead took you several months to refine, are you really willing to give it to an outsider like this?"

"What nonsense!" Gu Can was furious and said, "If the magic weapons refined by our refiners are not sold, do we still have to keep them to lay eggs?"

The young man said, "Dad, how is this the same, those monks who came to buy magic weapons all paid for the pills. This one is something you want to give to someone else for free!"

Hu Can's beard blew his beard and glared, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he simply flicked his sleeves and used a spell to throw the young man out.

"Little friends take care of me, the son of a sin is spoiled by me, I don't know the hardships of the world, and a little talent, so I have developed him into an arrogant habit. ”

"It's fine. Guan Bufan said that such a little kid was completely out of his eyes, and instead asked, "On what day did the Divine Soldier Tournament start?"

Gu Can took out the water beads from the water tank, handed them to Guan Bufan and said: "The Divine Soldier Tournament will be held in the big ring in the center of the town in three days, and the old man, as a challenger, has a specially set up position, and Xiaoyou will come to me when the time comes." ”

Guan Bufan nodded, and asked some more about the rules of the Divine Soldier Competition, and Gu Can answered them one by one.

"This Divine Weapon Race can't help but live and die?"

"That's right!" Gu Can looked at Guan Bufan's expression, saw that his face was as usual, breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "The people who go to the ring are life and death, but generally speaking, as long as they are not the kind of murderous maniac, or have a grudge against others, they will keep a hand." ”

Guan Bufan said: "The old man doesn't have to worry, I won't refuse because of this." Loose cultivation is cheap, an eighth-class magic weapon, enough for a casual cultivator to fight with his life. ”

This was extremely reasonable, Gu Can didn't know what he thought, and nodded in agreement.

"In that case, I'll see you in the ring in three days. ”

After speaking, Guan Bufan said goodbye and left.

Walking to the door, the young man just now suddenly jumped out and said, "Hey, boy, be more interesting, go back and tell my dad that you don't want to participate in the Divine Soldier Competition." ”

Guan Bufan folded his arms and asked, "Why should I quit and give a reason?"

The young man said proudly: "I am a five-fold cultivator of qi, a genius, and I can definitely win glory for my father's shop." If you want to go, can you win? A little self-aware, okay?"

Guan Bufan sneered and said, "Who is the one who has no self-knowledge? Moreover, isn't it great to practice Qi Fivefold?"

The spiritual power on his body surged, and his cultivation at the peak of the six levels of qi cultivation was completely displayed, and the powerful momentum pressed on this young man.

The young man's body bent, and he was so pressed by this momentum that he couldn't straighten his waist.

"The frog at the bottom of the well, I don't know how big the world is!"

Guan Bufan laughed again, turned around and left.

The boy straightened up, his face indignant, but he didn't dare say anything.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Guan Bufan set off from the inn and headed for the center of the town.

In the past three days, he also learned a little about the town. There were only four refiners in the town, and Gu Can was just one of them. This Divine Weapon Tournament was held by one of the four refiners, and the other three refiners challenged it.

The Divine Warrior Tournament is a grand event for this town, and basically the monks of the town will go to watch it.

When Guan Bufan came to the center of the town, it was already crowded with people.

With his footwork, he squeezed from the outside to the very center, and saw a ring, and four stands on the side of the ring. These four stands were specially set up for the four refiners in the town.

In one of the stands, Gu Can sat firmly on it, and his son stood beside him, his face full of reluctance.

Guan Bufan walked to the stands and said hello. Gu Can responded enthusiastically, but the young man was a little timid, cowering and afraid to speak.

"Little friend, don't blame, I'm a rebel who doesn't understand the things of the world, I brought him to see the world. ”

"It's okay, it's good for him to see a little more. ”

When the young man heard this, he rolled his eyes at Guan Bufan, and said in his heart You are not older than me, but how to speak is in the tone of an elder.

The four refiners were all in the same town, and they were all extremely familiar friends, and when they saw that the contestants from Gu Can's side had arrived, they all brought the contestants from their own side to greet them.

The refiner who held the Divine Weapon Tournament was named Shi Zhou, and he brought his son over.

"Lao Gu, this is your representative, what kind of cultivation?"

Guan Bufan saluted him and said, "Cultivate the sixfold cultivation of Qi under it." ”

Shi Zhou was shocked for a moment and said, "What a young man! This fellow Daoist is really talented. Lao Gu, you are really lucky to be able to make friends with such a character. Come, son, get to know this fellow Daoist. ”

Shi Hong took a step forward and said, "Under Shi Hong, the Tao is friendly. ”

Guan Bufan also said his name, which can be regarded as acquaintance.

The two refiners quickly chatted hotly, and the other two refiners also ran over to discuss some refining techniques and other things with each other.

The Divine Weapon Tournament began, and all the participating monks in the first round entered the field, duel without rules, until only sixteen people remained.

Guan Bufan, as one of the contestants representing the refiner, attracted much attention as soon as he came on the field. Many of the participating monks set their eyes on him and planned some strategies.

As soon as the gong sounded at the beginning of the battle, more than 20 monks came towards Guan Bufan at the same time.

Not only Guan Bufan, but also the other representative contestants also encountered the same situation, and they were all dealt with by more than 20 monks.

This was clearly a strategy set by the monks, to get rid of the most competitive ones first, in order to increase their chances of winning.

The other two representatives of the contestants took out their magic weapons and began to fight, because as the contestants selected by the challenger, they could only use the magic weapons given to them by the alchemist in this event.

The Divine Weapon Competition is an activity used by refiners to make a name for themselves, and these refiners have to come up with their best works for the sake of their own reputation. Therefore, as soon as they took out the magic weapon, their combat effectiveness increased greatly, and as soon as they came into contact with each other, several monks were killed, and blood was spilled all over the ground.

On Guan Bufan's side, he took out the water beads, suspended them beside him, and then began to pinch the mantra.

The monks used their own means to attack Guan Bufan, and the red light and shadow representing the speed power flashed one after another, and countless attacks flew past him, but they just couldn't hit him.

Suddenly, Guan Bufan's figure appeared, and a chill suddenly began to appear in the air.

Cold Rain Dragon Technique, Success!

Small droplets of water were formed, each drop carrying a strong cold aura, and the monks present all felt this cold aura and couldn't help but tremble.

It's frozen.

The monks have spiritual power, and when the spiritual power is running in their bodies, they can be fearless of cold and heat. But now, no matter how the spiritual power in their bodies operated, they couldn't compete with this cold qi.

There were more and more water droplets, enveloping half of the ring. With a wave of Guan Bufan's big hand, these water droplets formed a huge water dragon, and an even colder breath came from this water dragon.

"Kicked to the iron plate!"

The monks were bitter in their hearts, and the wiser ones had already left the confines of this area to attack the others.

On the stands, the three refiners all showed surprised expressions, only Gu Can stroked his beard and smiled: With the effect of this spell, this Divine Weapon Tournament will be worth it!