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Xu Ziyan asked strangely, "it's just a competition for inferior magicians today. There's no need for you to be a judge, right?"

"Ha ha, Xu Daoyou is right. //Today, Mo Jili and I just went to attend. The judges are my disciples

A few people said that they had already arrived at the foot of the mountain. There was a monster car ready to be there. A few people boarded the car and went to the central square of the refining city.

There is an open-air arena in the central square of Lianqi city. As soon as Xu Ziyan entered the arena, he knew there was a spatial array. At this time, the center of the arena has been greatly extended by the space array, and the entire arena can accommodate about 50000 monks. You can imagine how many spectators can be accommodated in the surrounding stands.

Childe Ye takes Xu Ziyan and others directly into a VIP private room, and then he leaves for the VIP platform, while Yanshan soul leaves for the competition. There were only Xu Ziyan and Mr. Gong Er left in the private room

it wasn't long before big figures appeared in the central VIP seat. Xu Ziyan's eyes narrowed slightly. She didn't expect a competition of Qidao, such as Ximen Guyan, Yan Xingyun, Wang woyun and Yun feifeng.

And with the gradual increase of characters, young master Xu introduced them one by one. At this time, Xu Ziyan already understood that the contest was a grand event in the vast mainland. With the emergence of the four mahayanas, the three main sect masters in the Central Plains, and the three city masters, Xu Ziyan really paid attention to the Qi Dao competition in his heart, and looked forward to the Dan Dao competition held in the alchemy city half a year later.

The procedure of Qidao competition is very simple. After Shen Qianji, the leader of Qicheng, said a few words, he announced the start of the competition. More than 50000 people from the whole vast continent came to participate in the competition of inferior magic weapons. Xu Ziyan and Gongzi's eyes were immediately locked on the Yanshan soul in the crowd.

Yanshan soul is very casual to stand there, slightly frowning, seems to be thinking about something there. In fact, Yanshan soul is very tired of refining a inferior magic weapon, but there is no way. Without the badge of the weapon refiner, we have to start from scratch. Looking at the appearance of Yanshan spirit, the young master turned to Xu Ziyan and said:

"what's the level of refining tools of Langya Daoyou? It's funny that Xu Ziyan, with her eagle eyes open, has been observing the Yanshan spirit. She understands the Yanshan spirit's mood at this time and asks an expert to refine a inferior magic weapon. *Therefore, after hearing what the young master said, Xu Ziyan just shook his head in a funny way, but he didn't say anything.

Shen Qianji, the leader of the weapon refining City, personally rings the bell for the start of the competition. In the sound of the bell, more than 50000 monks begin to refine weapons. In front of each monk, there were the same things, three fire talismans and three common refining materials. They asked to refine a lower grade gold magic weapon. As long as you pass the standard within the specified time, you will be issued the badge to the inferior treasurer on the spot.

As soon as the soul of Yanshan picked up his finger, a fire talisman floated up from the stage. Then with a flick of the finger, the fire spirit talisman was bounced into the furnace by the Yanshan spirit, and the hot flame began to burn. Looking at the three materials on the stage, Yanshan soul knew that these materials could be refined into two metal inferior magic weapons.

Yan Shanhun didn't want to stand here for too long. Looking at the novice monks around him, he felt very tired. So he directly kneaded the selected materials into powder by hand and put them into the pot. Looking inside the cauldron, he saw that the melting speed was still slow, so he released a fire spirit talisman directly inside the cauldron. So in less than half a quarter of an hour, the powder of the three materials turned into a hot slurry. With one hand, Yanshan spirit grabs a red vessel slurry from the cauldron in the air. With both hands, he holds the vessel slurry in the middle and pulls it to both sides. The vessel slurry forms a long sword.

Yan Shanhun didn't go to get the forging hammer beside him. His hands covered the long sword and directly released the squeeze of Zhenyuan. Just in an instant, impurities were constantly squeezed out of the sword. Holding the long sword in his left hand, holding out his index finger in his right hand, he pulled out the shadow of Taoism. Then, the array was carved on the body of the sword, and then it was hidden into the body of the sword. The light of the sword flickered, and the hot red was instantly cooled. The whole sword was cold and sharp.

Yanshan soul controls his own realm and makes this metal long sword into the highest realm of inferior magic weapon. In fact, the three refining materials given in the competition can produce inferior magic weapons. The peak has reached the extreme for ordinary craftsmen, but Yanshan spirit can still upgrade it to a higher level. But Yanshan spirit doesn't have to do that. It doesn't have to be so special. That's why he is very outstanding. He firmly believes that among the more than 50000 monks participating in the competition, there should be no one who can use these three materials to refine the top-quality magic weapons, not to mention that it took him only a quarter of an hour.

Holding the refined inferior magic weapon in his hand, he raised his eyes and looked around. He saw that the friars around him were still melting the three materials. Shaking his head slightly, the soul of Yanshan walked towards the judging seat.Those friars around didn't pay attention to Yanshan spirit, because no one thought that in a short quarter of an hour, someone would refine a inferior magic weapon. They were all absorbed in observing how the material melted. Even the judge's son ye and Mo Jili's disciples didn't notice. Instead, they were chatting with each other in a low voice with a smile. Because according to their habitual idea, this should be the melting material stage, which is really not good-looking.

Not to mention them, even the influential figures in the vast mainland on the VIP banquet are chatting with each other at this time. This game is just a preliminaries, inferior game. If it wasn't for the opening ceremony, none of these people would show up. Only when it comes to the treasure competition, it will attract their attention. Waiting for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow's game, these people basically will not appear.

However, just because other people don't pay attention doesn't mean that no one pays attention. In the balcony of the grandstand, there are two pairs of dull eyes at this time. They are Xu Ziyan and Gongzi. Xu Ziyan has never been shocked, let alone dull, since he entered the world of cultivating immortals.

However, the performance of Yanshan spirit is too evil. Others are still there melting materials, he poured good, has finished refining, Xu Ziyan's face is a silent expression. The young master over there, not to mention his family background, is going to attack the inferior jeweler in this competition. However, now he found that even if he refined inferior magic weapons, he would not be as evil as Yanshan spirit. No, it's too different from Yanshan spirit.

In the dull eyes of Xu Ziyan and Gongzi Xu, Yanshan soul moved the magic weapon and walked out of the judgment seat. The people in the judging and VIP seats have not found his move, but the monks around Yanshan spirit have seen it. Looking at the Yanshan spirit in bewilderment, they were even more bewildered when they saw that the Yanshan spirit was carrying a magic weapon in his hand. Looking back at the refining platform, they saw that the three refining materials had been reduced by half, and the bewilderment was even more obvious.

What do you mean?

All the monks who saw the soul of Yanshan stopped thinking.

Until Xu Ziyan walked out more than 50 meters, those people responded.

"Boom ~ ~"

at first, the monks around Yanshan spirit became a sensation, and then the news spread around. Soon, the whole competition field was a sensation, one by one stretching their necks and looking at the direction of Yanshan soul.

The sensation of the competition finally caused a sensation in the judges' seats and VIP seats, and their eyes were focused on the Yanshan spirit who was slowly moving towards the judges' seats. Yanshan soul's eyes looked at the VIP seat, and a smile passed at the corner of his mouth. Inside the box, Xu Ziyan sighed and slowly took off his hat, revealing his beautiful face.

As soon as Xu Ziyan saw that the four mahayanas were sitting in the VIP seats, he knew that it was only a matter of time before his identity was exposed. The four mahayanas can't recognize the Yanshan spirit, and when they are waiting for the Yanshan spirit to be with them, they can't recognize themselves as Xu Ziyan, even if they are wearing a veil.

It's just that Xu Ziyan really didn't prepare for it, because he didn't expect that the refining level of Yanshan spirit would be so evil, which attracted everyone's attention. Originally, Xu Ziyan thought that the Yanshan spirit would not show up until the treasure master competition. She didn't expect that the Yanshan spirit would be so high-profile. Does it mean that the soul of Yanshan has any assurance? Otherwise, he will not ignore the situation of Xu Ziyan.

As the soul of Yanshan steps slowly, Xu Ziyan's heart calms down. Yan Xingyun, the master of Yanshan spirit, sits on it. Since Yanshan spirit is so high-profile, it should be able to win the help of Yan Xingyun. Simon sat alone on it, and he owed himself a favor. Yunfeifeng? There was no conflict with him, only Wang woyun, but Ximen was alone. In this way, at the level of Mahayana, there will be no threat to yourself for the time being.

What about the three cities? Does Yanshan spirit have a way to deal with the three big cities?

Xu Ziyan's eyes looked at the back of the soul of Yanshan. She felt that she was more and more unable to see through the soul of Yanshan. He is no longer the five-year-old baby in qinghuozongfang city. His broad shoulders seem to be the collapse of the sky. He can resist it.

All the four mahayanas in the VIP banquet were surprised to see the spirit of Yanshan, especially yanxingyun, the ancestor of xiaoluotian. He didn't expect that his apprentice grandson would appear here after he had disappeared from the southern wilderness for a long time, and he would be an alchemist in the Qidao competition. Seeing a magic weapon in Yanshan soul's hand, Yan Xingyun frowned slightly and said in his heart:

"did he refine a magic weapon in such a short time?"

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