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"Master Craftsman, what do we do with this? It seems that so many competitors are extremely dissatisfied with the rules of the competition!"

As soon as the host finished talking about the rules, he noticed that some of the competitors were extremely angry and also heard a few words, so he quickly reported it to Master Craftsman.

"Yes." Lin Dong gently nodded his head before he stood up and spoke to the rest in a clear and loud voice.

"To be honest, I was surprised to see so many people participating in this time's competition. Although so many people have advanced to the second round, our sect only has fifty people. Those fifty people must have both strength and talent to be able to make it into the second round."

"The time limit for refining weapons has always been a rule for our Star Forging Pavilion, and no one in the sect has ever complained or complained about it. Only in this way will we be able to determine your true level, and you have to understand that anyone who enters our sect, as well as the time limit for this competition, will be able to survive on their own."

"If anyone is dissatisfied, they can request to withdraw from the competition. I will not force them."

The craftsman's voice was neither too strict nor too impatient. He only narrated the matter as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

The contestants looked around, all wanting to see the answer in each other's eyes. Unfortunately, everyone was momentarily at a loss.

"Master Blacksmith, if no one manages to make it into the second round, or if there are less than fifty people, will you guys be able to break the record?"

At this moment, someone from below asked.

"No!" Our goal is to rather not get what we need than get what we want. We won't even be able to pass this stage, and we'll be trash level people even in the sect! "

Master Craftsman said resolutely.

Liu Chan Yu's eyes slightly narrowed. His tightly knitted brows gently relaxed as he gently chuckled. After which, he arrived at his own table under everyone's gaze and began his preparations.

When the Liu Clan's people saw Liu Chan Yu starting to move, they didn't say anything more and returned to their own tables to prepare.

His right hand stroked his white beard as he smiled in satisfaction.

"I won't lose to you!"

At this time, Luo Xing walked in front of Liu Chan Yu and lightly said while breathing out a sigh of relief.

He then turned around and walked to his table.

Luo Xing's aura instantly spread to the tip of Liu Chan Yu's nose, and a trace of the fragrance of orchid filled the air. Luo Xing's aura instantly spread to the tip of Liu Chan Yu's nose, and a wisp of the orchid's fragrance, Liu Chan Yu couldn't help but take a deep breath in pleasure.

After that, he suspiciously looked at Luo Xing, straightening his chest, his well-built build, and his eyebrows like swords and stars. This strong young man, Liu Chan Yu shook his head with all his might, broke apart his wild thoughts, and then carefully observed the items on the table.

The crowd saw that Liu Chan Yu and Luo Xing had already begun their battle and didn't put on an act. Since the rules were so strict, they had to go all out. Since someone dared to try, it meant that they had the strength to do so.

For a time, everyone was engrossed in the refining process. Although some people were in a fluster, most of them were slowly entering the state of cultivation.

"Seven Acupoints Chaotic Star Blade!"

This was a peak middle-grade yellow-rank Star Soldier. Of course, the recipe was based on the average strength of the user, so the actual result would depend on the individual. If someone could refine a middle grade yellow-rank Star Soldier into a low-grade Star Soldier, then someone could refine it into a high-grade Star Soldier.

Different from person to person, the final result was only because of talent.

Only Liu Zhaoyu and Luo Xing were present on the stage. When they saw the recipe, they stared at it for a long time. The rest of the people had already begun to make their moves.