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Fan Wenkai walked to the hall.

I didn't take a closer look last night, but I saw dozens of counters in the hall, herbs, elixirs, animal bones, and all kinds of elixirs. Those guys even flipped their fingers up and down, and the abacus crackled. Seeing Fan Wen coming over, they all nodded to him.

Apparently the boy had already introduced himself to them.

Fan Wenkai also nodded in response.

Fan Wenkai was next to the boy, and he could help when he was busy.

In this way, Fan Wenkai first lived in the Baicao Pavilion.

Fan Wenkai is talented, and after a few days, he has already known all kinds of medicinal materials. During the day, he helped in the pharmacy, and at night, in addition to meditating and cultivating, he repeatedly practiced the various sword methods on the "Spirit Rhino Seed Sword Technique".

Since he got rid of Yin Qianshan that night, Yin Qianshan has not appeared. Fan Wenkai faintly felt that something was wrong: Yin Qianshan, the dog thief, obviously heard Old Man Bai say that he would bring him to Lanze City, and he would definitely follow.

As for why he hasn't shown up yet, Yin Qianshan has always been cunning, but I'm afraid that he is planning something this time, right?

On this day, Fan Wenkai had nothing to do and continued to help take care of the business in Baicao Pavilion.

It's just that Fan Wenkai feels a little strange today, Baicao Pavilion, as the largest pharmacy in Lanze City, is usually [one] [this read] novel xstxt is very busy. I don't know why it's deserted today?

So he asked the boy, "Brother Yang, why are you so lonely today?"

The boy surnamed Yang said: "Brother Fan, you may not know when you first come to Lanze City, today is the annual "Divine Soldier Ceremony"!"

"Divine Soldier Ceremony. Fan Wenkai muttered. I heard Tian Yuanzi mention it that night, and I didn't expect it to be a "Divine Soldier Ceremony" so soon.

Seeing that Fan Wenkai didn't seem to understand, the boy surnamed Yang continued: "This Lanze City is rich in Xuanbing iron, and Xuanbing iron is an indispensable main material for making high-grade weapons. Therefore, this Lanze City is known as the size of the weapons shop three thousand. Every year, I don't know how many weapons of all sizes are exported from here. ”

"Every year today, Lan Zecheng will organize a weapon competition, and whoever casts the most powerful weapon and the best quality is expected to win the title of this year's divine soldier. Once you get this title, it is equivalent to relying on gold and silver. ”

"Those cultivation factions will come to you and ask you to help refine all kinds of weapons, not to mention this, and there is also a chance to go to those famous sects to practice supreme exercises!"

The boy surnamed Yang wiped his mouth, and a look of envy was released in his eyes. He smiled bitterly: "Those of us who are buddies have a hard life, so we can only honestly guard the pharmacy here." ”

Fan Wen asked clearly about the direction of the "Divine Soldier Ceremony", and quickly walked towards the direction of the "Divine Soldier Ceremony".

I saw a huge gossip-shaped platform over there, and the crowd was surging. Fan Wenkai saw countless people holding all kinds of weapons, knives, swords, guns, meteor hammers............ The whole nine yards.

Fan Wenkai finally squeezed in.

As soon as he arrived, all kinds of sounds almost burst his ears.

Someone next to him kept talking: "Since Ou Yezi's heir withdrew from the "Divine Soldier Ceremony", the champion of this "Divine Soldier Ceremony" has been from the "Pin Sword Sect" royal family every time. ”

"Yes, yes, their Sword Sect occupies the best Xuanbing Iron Mine in Lanze City, if they can't refine a good weapon, it will be really a waste. ”

"If it weren't for Ou Zheng, the heir of Ou Yezi, who instructed their Wang family, their Wang family would never have been able to come out, and it would be a pity that Ou Zheng withdrew from the Divine Soldier Ceremony. ”

Fan Wenkai said secretly: I don't know what the origin of this so-called Pinjian Sect Wang family is, but it seems that the reputation is not very good.

I'll just take a look at the excitement for the time being.

I only heard an old man in purple on the high platform say loudly: "The Divine Soldier Ceremony is about to begin." Next, I will invite the "Green Lady Fairy" to talk about the basic rules of the game.

As soon as he heard the name of the Qingluo Fairy, he suddenly boiled.

"Qingluo Fairy! This is the number one beauty in Lanze City."

"Wow, the green radish fairy is here again! If I can marry her home, then I will be happy!"

"Chen Zhigao, don't daydream, if you dare to marry another one, your tigress won't hang you up and beat your ass to bloom?"

"Chen Zhigao, you want to kneel the cactus!"

"Qingluo Fairy, be my daughter-in-law!"

For a time, the atmosphere reached a **.

I saw a graceful woman in green rising from the stage to the high platform, bowing her head and eyebrows, her hands like snow. The sun shone obliquely on her face, as noble and holy as a snow-capped mountain.

The Qingluo Fairy was full of true qi, and her crisp voice sounded: "The rules of this Divine Soldier Ceremony are as follows!"

"First, each person can only take one weapon to compete. ”

"Second, the last two players have to compete in order to choose the champion. ”

Qingluo Fairy continued, the rules of the game are all clichés, where can these people still listen to it, they are all addicted to the intoxicating voice of Qingluo Fairy.

The green radish fairy finished speaking. The old man in purple continued: "Next, please put your respective divine soldiers on the stage to accept the test of "military inspection**"!"

The sound of "ping pong" sounded, and the stage was instantly filled with weapons of various styles.

An old man in Tsing Yi walked up and carried the "military inspection**".

I saw that a huge circle instantly appeared around the pile of weapons, surrounding those weapons in the middle.

Dark clouds rolled over the circle and thunder rumbled. There was a child at the bottom who was so frightened that his face was like earth and he was trembling all over.

A middle-aged man next to him said angrily: "What is there to be afraid of, this military inspection ** seems to be extremely powerful, but it has no lethality to people." Just like you, how can you follow me to refine weapons?"

Thunder had fallen from the sky, but the platform did not move. The lightning and thunder probably stopped after less than a cup of tea.

The old man in purple stepped forward and said, "Every year, there are still so many people who come to mix with those subsidies. ”

Because of the rules of the competition, if the weapons are broken under the "military inspection**" in the first round of the competition, you can receive some subsidies for Xuan Bing Iron.

The old man in purple looked at the pile of weapons, and was not surprised, as he expected, more than eighty percent of the weapons did not pass the test of "military inspection".

However, there are still many weapons left.

There were three weapons that shocked him.

A dagger one foot square, the cold light shining. The other sword was about three feet long and was decorated with colorful orbs and nine jades. The blade was like frost and snow, the cold light was pressing, and there was a faint flame jumping. At least at the level of the Immortal Sword.

These two swords are under the "military inspection**", not to mention that there are no cracks, not even the color has changed, and even exudes a murderous aura.

What was left was a giant sword about a foot wide and a foot long.

The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity does not work. The one who forged this sword must have been a fierce man.

This sword only raised a thin layer of black mist under the "military inspection**", and it dispersed when it was blown.

But shock is shock, the next thing is to test the sharpness, and a large number of weapons have been brushed down.

The three swords were extremely sharp, and their hair was broken. Especially the Red Flame Immortal Sword, the thick Xuanbing iron pillar with the mouth of the bowl was sharpened like mud.

A series of competitions followed, and there was no doubt that all three swords were much better than the others.

It was already evening after this series of competitions. And every man came and took his weapon.

I saw that all the weapons in the stands were almost finished. In the end, the three swords remained.

At this time, a thin young man in white came up, and the young man was fluttering and handsome. Fan Wenkai carefully scanned with his divine sense. This young man's cultivation is unfathomable, and he can't even perceive his cultivation. Look at it like this, at least it is a true immortal superior.

A few days ago, he was also a Xiaoxian junior, and after inhaling Cheng Dog's legs, he barely reached the peak of Xiaoxian intermediate. This young man was the same age as himself, and he couldn't imagine that his cultivation was so profound.

Just as the young man in white went up to get his sword, there was a sudden boiling underneath.

"The Wang family, it turned out to be Wang Meng, the young master of the Wang family in the capital of the Sword Sect!"

Countless pairs of eyes stared at the young man named Wang Meng in unison, I don't know what kind of weapon the Wang family has refined this time? But it must be the three on the stage.

Is it the fiery fairy sword, or the short and powerful dagger, or the broad and domineering giant sword?

"Young Master Wang's body, this board must be the dagger that is refined!"

"Don't talk nonsense, what's so strange about taking that giant sword with the cultivation of the young master of the Wang family?"

"I see, it's still the fairy sword with flames that is worthy of the young master of the Wang family!"

There was a lot of talk in the crowd, and there was almost a fight.

That Wang Meng jumped forward, picked up the giant sword, and instantly danced like a tiger.

The people in the audience were stunned, the heavy weapon is the most difficult to use, this young master of the Wang family is the imperial envoy of the heavy sword this time, and he is afraid that he will suffer a big loss when the time comes. But the crowd was gloating in their hearts.

Every time this title of divine soldier is obtained by your Wang family, your Wang family thinks that it is great, and everyone has long been dissatisfied.

Even if I didn't get it, I felt a bad breath.

That Wang Meng bowed to the purple-clothed old man and hugged his fists and said, "Uncle Chen has worked hard, and he will come to the competition tomorrow, so my nephew will leave first." ”

Then he turned and walked away.

The dagger and the Red Flame Immortal Sword have never been claimed. No one paid attention to who was taking it just now.

At this moment, Fan Wenkai was also puzzled. That Red Flame Immortal Sword and that dagger are like some two ancient divine weapons!

No, this is Lanze City in the northwest, and the dagger should be in Jiangnan. The Red Flame Immortal Sword should be in Luofu Mountain!

Don't?

When Fan Wenkai thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a trace of horror in his heart, those two ancient divine soldiers had only seen portraits themselves. However, it cannot be ruled out that these sword refining masters in Lan Zecheng imitated it.

But if it is an imitation, it can be imitated so similarly, and there is a flame jumping, is it the descendant of Ou Yezi?

Fan Wenkai didn't dare to think about it.

In the blink of an eye, it was almost dark.

Those two swords were still not taken, as if they had been abandoned on the high platform.

According to the regulations, the two swords were first kept by a special person. Everyone sighed, such a peerless divine soldier, no one came to receive it. It's a pity that his cultivation is low, otherwise he would have stolen all the peerless divine weapons.

Fan Wenkai was also about to go back to Baicao Pavilion, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

"Yin Qianshuang Demon!"