Chapter 37: The Trial

Ouyang Xuan glanced at Wang Yicheng, with a puzzled expression on his face. There were a lot of masked people in the hall, why did this person give him a familiar feeling. Wang Yicheng pretended not to see him and strode past him. He is different from the mask he wore last time, Ouyang Xuan has never seen his true face, and there is no evidence to prove that he is the murderer of that day, what can he do with himself?

"This fellow Taoist, have we ever met?" Ouyang Xuan was a little suspicious in his heart, but he was not sure, and stretched out his hand to block Wang Yicheng's way.

"I haven't seen you, and I don't know you. Wang Yicheng said in a thick voice, reaching out and pulling away Ouyang Xuan's arm.

Wang Yicheng walked into the mission hall and began to look for the task on the wall covered with mission notes.

Ouyang Xuan still didn't give up, walked up to Wang Yicheng, and asked, "May I ask the name of this fellow Daoist?"

"Nan Tianzi!" Wang Yicheng said coldly.

Ouyang Xuan frowned, this name was obviously a fake name. But how could the back of this monk's aura look so much like that person.

This task is good, Wang Yicheng found a suitable task on the wall, refining a medium-grade flying sword, which requires two attributes of fire and earth, the quality is ordinary, and the price is 150,000 spirit stones. This price is relatively high, because fire and earth are not compatible, and the difficulty is simpler than attributes such as water, fire, and gold. The requirements are not high, just ordinary quality. The price of such a flying sword is generally in the eleven or twenty thousand spirit stones. This person has 150,000 spirit stones, which is very good.

Wang Yicheng took off the paper sheet and walked to the place where the task was registered. Ouyang Xuan's heart moved, the person who competed with his younger brother that day was said to use the refining technique of the index finger peak, why not test him.

"Smack!" Ouyang Xuan stretched out his hand and pressed it on the paper sheet and said, "I also fell in love with this task, let's give it a try!"

This is in line with the regulations of the Treasure Pavilion, and the female cultivator of the Treasure Pavilion who recorded the task looked up and asked Wang Yicheng.

Wang Yicheng smiled coldly and said slowly: "Yes, but I want to bet 100,000 spirit stones, do you dare to fight?"

Ouyang Xuan was shocked in his heart, is he so sure that he can defeat me? There are not many monks in the foundation building period who can refine medium-grade magic weapons, and there are definitely no more than a thousand of the tens of thousands of cultivators in the Refining Sect, and he is among the best among these thousand people. In the latest issue of the Refining Sect's Foundation Building Monk Rankings, he ranked fifteenth. The fifteen previous foundation building monks knew all of them, and there was absolutely no such person.

When Ouyang Xuan thought of this, he was sure in his heart, this kid must be a foreign monk, he doesn't know me, and he doesn't know my strength. Thinking of this, Ouyang Xuan was relieved and sneered: "Okay! you want to give me a spirit stone, that's good!"

After speaking, he took out 100,000 spirit stones from the storage ring and pledged them on the counter, and Wang Yicheng also took out 100,000 spirit stones and put them on the counter.

The news quickly spread throughout the hall, and immediately caused a sensation, the competition of refining medium-grade magic weapons is very rare, and the level of foundation building immortals who can refine medium-grade magic weapons is generally very high, and there has been no competition of this level in the Treasure Pavilion for several years. It was also a competition between an alien foundation building monk and a refining sect. The contestant of the Refining Weapon Sect was from the Ouyang family, and he ranked fifteenth in the total number of craftsmen in the foundation building period of the Refining Weapon Sect. The most exciting thing is that the two of them each pledged 100,000 spirit stones as a bet.

Soon the hall was crowded with people, and everyone wanted to compete for a good place to watch the competition. The Treasure Pavilion had to send many people to maintain order.

Wang Yicheng and Ouyang Xuan each purchased ores from the Fire and Earth systems in the Treasure Pavilion, worth 50,000 spirit stones.

The two of them each walked up to the high platform, on which two iron furnaces were already placed.

The two put the essence fire into the iron furnace, and the iron furnace immediately ignited a raging flame, but neither of them was in a hurry to start refining, but kept rubbing the two materials with their hands, this is to feel the distribution of spiritual power attributes in the two materials, only by understanding the materials first, can they be better refined. The so-called sharpening knives do not mistake woodcutters, and both of them are obviously connoisseurs.

In a few moments, the two of them threw the materials into the furnace almost at the same time, and clanged and banged, which was the first step of fire refining to purify the impurities in the ore. Ouyang Xuan looked sideways, only to see Wang Yicheng falling like the wind, without the slightest hesitation, obviously a master of refining. However, it is still impossible to see his hammer style.

Half an hour later, the two of them finished refining almost at the same time, Ouyang Xuan looked sideways, and was shocked, the iron ore essence refined by Wang Yicheng was so pure, and the color was almost on par with himself.

The next step for the two of them was to enter the tempering and casting process, and Ouyang Xuan had been paying attention to Wang Yicheng's movements. I saw Wang Yicheng take out a huge hammer, the length from the hammer head to the hammer handle is nearly five meters, the hammer head is three feet long, one foot wide, square, as big as a bucket.

Ouyang Xuan was taken aback, what kind of hammer was this, he had never seen anyone using such a big hammer since he had been refining the weapon! Among the Five Finger Peaks, the one that paid the most attention to strength was the Thumb Peak, and the hammer was also the largest, but it seemed to be smaller than the hammer in front of him.

The onlookers saw Wang Yicheng, a thin and weak teenager, suddenly take out such a huge hammer, and they all exclaimed in unison, how to use this hammer! Can you still have the strength to wield it after a long time?

I only heard Wang Yicheng roar, and smashed down with a hammer, and everyone exclaimed in unison, wouldn't it be directly to smash the material if it was smashed like this. "Bang!", the stone platform and the floor of the hall were shaking, it was really like the ground shaking, and the Treasure Pavilion Craftsman Sect who was watching the competition between the two from a distance showed a look of surprise on his face.

I saw that Wang Yicheng suddenly seemed to be crazy, holding a huge hammer and smashing it violently, which was completely out of order. The roar was endless, shaking people's eardrums, and the audience who had been crowded to the front to watch retreated one after another, but their faces showed disappointed expressions. I thought this person was a master, but unexpectedly, refining tools is so unruly, what can be refined by this!

On the other hand, Ouyang Xuan's movements are fast and concise, and the sound of tinkling and ding dong is like a piece of music, and it is like a small stream of water, light and free, flowing in the green mountains, making a pleasant sound. This is called refining, what is Wang Yicheng called.

I saw that Wang Yicheng's speed was getting faster and faster, and he kept making a heavy roaring sound in his mouth, and finally even used his waist strength. The sledgehammer flew on the platform, making a whirring sound, really like a tiger descending from the mountain, and the power was endless. Although everyone knew that such a refining weapon would not work, they were all amazed by the majesty that Wang Yicheng exuded.

"Dang!" There was a loud bang, and the two of them almost simultaneously retracted their hammers, dipping their flying swords into the spirit stone water, making a rattling sound.

At the same time, the flying sword was pinched out with pliers, and the people who watched Wang Yicheng's refining instrument let out a burst of laughter, what kind of flying sword is this, the surface is pitted, uneven, and full of various metal folds, if this is also called a flying sword, wouldn't it make people laugh off their big teeth.

Ouyang Xuan had been paying attention to Wang Yicheng's refining, and now seeing such an ugly flying sword he had refined, he couldn't help but shake his head secretly, it seemed that this person was not the one who competed with his younger brother last time. This man's hammer method is completely different from the last time, and the things he refines are also strange. In vain I thought he was a master just now, and I was taken aback, it turned out that he was a useless character, but he got 100,000 spirit stones for nothing, which is not bad.

The two of them came to the front of the craftsman, bowed down and sent the flying sword, and the craftsman picked up Ouyang Xuan's flying sword first, "Well! The craftsman praised again and again, "The sword body is straight and smooth, the moire is continuous and clear, the two attributes are blended with each other, but they are not connected, and the attributes are also well retained, as many as eighty." ”

"The best quality in the middle grade. After the Craftsman Sect made this conclusion, the people around nodded together, there are only a few flying swords of this level that can be refined by the foundation building masters, and there are few in the entire Refining Sect.

Jiang Zong took Wang Yicheng's flying sword again, only to see that the surface of the flying sword was very rough, there was not even a cloud pattern, only many metal folds, like the wrinkles on the old man's face.

Jiang Zong smiled bitterly, "What kind of ...... are you?" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly exclaimed, stood up, and the hand holding Wang Yicheng's flying sword trembled slightly, "This is the Ancient Refining Method, that's right, this is the Ancient Refining Method." ”

It turns out that in ancient times, there were many schools in the inheritance of the refining world, and now it is an ancient branch that rules the refining world, called the moire school, and the refining has a moire in the vessel, which is a sign. The function of the moire is to increase the sharpness of the flying sword, indicating that there is no interruption when refining this sword, and it is continuous in one go, so it has become a standard for testing the quality of the flying sword.

However, in the inheritance of ancient refining weapons, there are also schools without moire, and this flying sword that Wang Yicheng is refining now is like this. Although there are no cloud patterns on the sword, these folds are connected to each other, like layers of fish scales, this is the ancient fish scale flying sword, this skill seems to have been lost.

"It's rare, it's rare. The craftsman praised again and again, "Good sword, good sword, this sword is cast with great aura, the entire flying sword is integrated, the two attributes are intertwined with each other in the flying sword, and the loss is very small." This is a medium-grade flying sword of perfect quality!"

Hearing the words of the Craftsman, Ouyang Xuan was dumbfounded, this broken sword actually surpassed himself, it was a medium-grade flying sword of perfect quality, the Craftsman Sect was not dizzy! Not only Ouyang Xuan was like this, all the onlookers were stunned, this time the trial refining weapon was an eye-opener, and even the ancient refining method was seen. There were many monks who came late, and they only sighed, they didn't see such a good opportunity, and they missed it in vain.

Wang Yicheng went to the task platform to receive the reward for refining the flying sword, and there were an additional 100,000 spirit stones. Then he strode out of the Treasure Pavilion under the adoring gaze of everyone. Out of the Fire Refining City, Wang Yicheng immediately activated the invisible nightmare stone on his neck, and became invisible in an instant. He knows the people of the Ouyang family too well, they are all small-bellied, narrow-minded, and they can't see others stronger than them, and Ouyang Sheng was an example last time.

Sure enough, in a moment's effort, several Ouyang family monks appeared in the Fire Refining City, including two Jiedan monks. However, they couldn't find Wang Yicheng, so they could only go back stupidly.