Chapter 1822： Three questions to decide the winner!

"Yun'er, do you know the art of refining?" Lingxia Tianzun was quite curious.

"Yes, Master." Tan Yun bowed and said, "Eldest sister took a record of her refining experience and showed it to her disciples."

"Tu'er has memorized all the equipment refining experience of the senior sister, and, you have given her the divine tome of the four arts, which has been studied for hundreds of millions of years in the time and space tower."

"Tu'er thinks that Tu'er's skill in refining is still pretty good."

Mu Zhen Tianzun, who was on the side, smiled without showing his teeth, only she knew that she had never shown Tan Yun the divine tome of the Four Techniques.

But she knew very well that the four skills of everyone present were not as profound as Tan Yun's.

Because the author of the Divine Canon of Four Techniques is Tan Yun!

Hearing this, Lingxia Tianzun's eyes showed a touch of shock, "Really? Self-taught without a teacher?"

Tan Yun said with a smile, "Master, you can only blame your disciple for being so talented."

"You are getting more and more naughty." Lingxia Tianzun praised: "How high are you in the art of refining?"

"Tutor doesn't know very well, so he looked for space gold quicksand and prepared to try refining." Tan Yun said, and said: "But I think that the refining skills are slightly stronger than the third senior brother."

In the eyes of Lingxia Tianzun, Tan Yun's casual statement was just casual.

But in Zhao Wuyi's heart, it was Chi Guoguo's provocation and slap in the face!

"Little Junior Brother, what do you mean by that? You mean Senior Brother, I am not as good as you?" Zhao Wuyi's face sank.

"Third Senior Brother, why do you love me so much?" Tan Yun laughed and said, "I just said it casually."

"Humph." Zhao Wuyi snorted coldly, and immediately bowed to Lingxia Tianzun: "Master, let's be honest, my apprentice is very upset to see the younger brother."

"Since he said that Tu'er is not as good at refining as him, Tu'er wants to compete with him."

Lingxia Tianzun frowned, and then smiled. In her opinion, some friction between the brothers and sisters is normal.

"Okay." Lingxia Tianzun said: "As a teacher, I also want to see how much Yun'er knows about the art of refining."

"Yun'er, do you dare to fight?"

Tan Yun respectfully said, "Report to Master, my disciple wants to try it."

"Well, you have the courage." Lingxia Tianzun said: "I forgot to tell you, your third senior brother is a saint-level master of equipment!"

"Ah, so powerful?" Tan Yun pretended to be shocked.

"Why are you afraid?" Zhao Wuyi snorted coldly.

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, I won't be ashamed if I lose, but if you lose, Third Senior Brother, you will lose face." Tan Yun laughed.

"I will lose to you? Dreaming!" Zhao Wuyi laughed shamelessly and said: "I am a senior brother, I let you, how do you compare?"

"No no no, third senior brother, you don't have to let me." Tan Yun waved his hand and said, "You can compare as you say."

At this time, Lingxia Tianzun said: "Okay, just shut up and find someone for the teacher to give you questions."

After speaking, Tianzun Lingxia looked sideways at Li Shiyin and said, "Go and find Elder Ling."

Hearing the word "Ling Lao", everyone except Tan Yun and Lingxia Tianzun showed a look of admiration on their faces.

Because Ling Lao is the master of craftsmanship, he is the number one person in the Hongmeng God Realm, and now he is a sacred craftsman!

"Okay mother." Li Shiyin responded and walked outside the hall. When she passed Tan Yun, she paused and smiled, "Although I don't think you are Zhao Wuyi's opponent, I still support you to win. ."

After that, Li Shiyin stepped out of the Supreme Hall.

Seeing that the woman he loves treats his opponent so well, Zhao Wuyi had to suppress his anger in his heart, "Jing Yun, I'm going to make you lose terribly later!"

At this time, Tan Yun made a sound transmission and asked in a curious tone, "Mu Zhen, who is Elder Ling? Looking at other people's expressions, it seems that he is very good at refining?"

"Well, it's very powerful." Mu Zhen Tianzun said quietly: "However, you know this person."

"I know?" Tan Yun was puzzled.

"Yes." Mu Zhen Tianzun said through a voice transmission: "He is your former utensil boy Ling Tong, and now he is a holy rank **** venerable utensil master."

Tan Yun sighed secretly, not expecting that a small utensil boy beside him in the past is now a holy rank **** utensil master.

Tan Yun said through his voice: "Well, I remember him, his talent for refining tools is different from ordinary people. I thought he was killed by Lingxia Tianzun, but I never thought that he also betrayed me."

"You misunderstood him." Mu Zhen Tianzun said: "In the past, after you died, he would rather die than surrender to Lingxia Tianzun."

"It's just that Tianzun Lingxia captured his family, threatened him, and asked him to refine tools for her."

"Until now, his family is still controlled by Lingxia Tianzun."

Hearing this, Tan Yun said through a voice transmission: "Is this true?"

"It's absolutely true." Mu Zhen Tianzun said.

"What state is he in now?" Tan Yun asked.

"It's the eighth-level God King Realm." Mu Zhen Tianzun said: "He is worthy of trust."

Just as Tan Yun and Mu Zhen Tianzun were transmitting the voice, Li Shiyin and a grey-haired old man entered the Tianzun Hall.

"Ling Tong has seen Lord Tianzun." Ling Tong faced Lingxia Tianzun with an indifferent expression.

If it were someone else, Lingxia Tianzun would have killed him long ago, but Ling Tong was reluctant to kill her!

There is only one reason, because he is a holy-rank god-respecting utensilist! The refiner has long been a leading figure in the Hongmeng God Realm!

"Yeah." Lingxia Tianzun has long been used to Ling Tong's appearance, she said indifferently: "I called you here today because I want you to come up with some questions on the way to refining weapons and test my two disciples. ."

"Lord Tianzun, if you compare the art of refining equipment, you don't need the old man to ask questions, right?" Ling Tong said: "Let them refine the magic weapon directly. Whoever refines with a higher rank will naturally be the winner."

Lingxia Tianzun shook his head and said, "That's a waste of time. If you refine a human-respected artifact, even if you refine it in a time-space magic weapon, the outside world will take thousands of years."

"This Heavenly Venerate knows that you have the ability to test out who has a deeper level of attainment in Item Refining, so you can do as this Heavenly Venerate says."

Hearing this, Ling Tong said, "Well, I understand."

After speaking, Ling Tong ignored Tan Yun and others and said, "Whoever is playing against whom, stand up."

Zhao Wuyi had long been accustomed to Ling Tong's indifference, so he stepped forward.

Tan Yun also took a step forward and bowed his hands to Ling Tong.

Ling Tong's white eyebrows trembled slightly, and said lightly: "The old man asked a question, you each give the other a question, whoever can answer it, and the most correct answers will win."

"For the sake of fairness, the old man will self-proclaim divine consciousness, so there is no suspicion of giving voice transmission to any of you."

Tan Yun and Zhao Wuyi said in unison, "It's senior."

"Om-"

In the shock of the void, Ling Tong self-proclaimed his consciousness, looked at the two of them and said, "Which one of you will start first?" Zhao Wuyi looked at Tan Yun and said, "Little Junior Brother, I will let you go first!"