bdsm-fiction Chapter 118
Chapter 118
Meng Xin was still safe for the time being, and Ye Lang didn't go to her, preparing for the game with his heart.
It was time for the alchemist to assess the day.
Ye Lang saw what a big scene was.
On the hilltop square, there is a sea of people, and the square is full of monks around it, in order to show fairness, the refining competition venue uses a unified refining furnace, unified earth fire, and you cannot use spiritual fire privately.
"All disciples participating in the competition, according to your participation order, look for the corresponding position, and in a quarter of an hour, the competition will officially begin."
The entry order had been received a few days earlier.
Ye Lang's competition number was five hundred and eighty-five, and in the middle position, he was surrounded by unknown people.
[The Four Sects Competition is so lively! ] 】
【The scene is too spectacular, especially when cutting the vista, my God, at a glance full of people, really spectacular! 】 【
The monk is good, you don't need to buy a ticket, you can watch the grandeur of the game. 】
【Hey, upstairs reminded me that we can record the competition scene, make a competition collection, put it on the spiritual power mobile phone to pay for live broadcast, or make a small retrospective mirror for sale. 】
【Put it on the Internet, will the people in the immortal cultivation world feel that we are spying on them, so as to guard against the Galaxy Supermarket. 】
【It is said that it is provided by netizens, the second generation of spiritual power mobile phones can already take pictures and videos, but the new generation of spiritual power mobile phones is expensive, 188,888 spiritual power points can be purchased, and ordinary cultivators are reluctant to buy it. 】
【You can also share it with netizens who provide videos, so that when they see the sweetness, someone will choose to upload videos from the world of immortal cultivation.] [
Once someone profits from it, they will not allow the spiritual power phone to disappear. 】
......
A group of audience members discussed hotly, Ye Lang watched with relish, and sure enough, the brains of a group of people were better than him alone.
"Write it down, system, help video, the lens tries to imitate the mobile phone lens, the pixels should be consistent, and a few more perspectives, get a few more accounts to send it."
"Okay."
Ye Lang finished dealing with this matter and waited for the game to start with peace of mind.
At this time, the alchemist had already entered.
Above the square, a white-bearded old man suddenly appeared, and as soon as the old man appeared, he swept the dust on his hands, and the people around him were immediately swept away.
Above the refining competition venue, it was empty.
The white-bearded old man held the dust, and said in an indifferent tone: "The Nine Yang Shangren of this seat, the master of the Refining Alliance." "
Hiss~
" A small competition, even the people of Jiuyang Shangren came."
"How can He De meet the Jiuyang Shangren to proctor!"
"God, it's actually the alliance master, why did the alliance lord come."
......
Ye Lang listened to the whispered discussions coming from all around, and his heart was also shocked.
In the world of immortal cultivation, the Jindan monk is called Zhenren, the Yuanying monk is called Zhenjun, and the Huashen monk is called Shangren.
As someone said, they are just a small game, how to deserve to let the alliance owner proctor.
Could it be that there is something hidden in it?
The system whispered: "Host be careful, I suspect that the old guy is probably coming at you."
"Me? No way? Ye Lang was shocked in his heart, "Shouldn't he already know that Jian Wu's inheritance has been taken away?"
The system said: "It should not be a matter of sword inheritance, mostly for the black market... They have not yet studied that set of spirit patterns. "
So wasteful?" Ye Lang was a little surprised, the spirit pattern had already been disassembled almost on the other side of the earth, and this side of the Immortal Cultivation Realm had not yet been reproduced?
The system was not angry and said: "Countless generations of geniuses in ancient times have studied and perfected the spirit pattern, how can it be so easy to understand." "
There
are computers on the earth, and there is a group of scientists who think of ways together, and the immortal cultivation world likes to fight alone and hide it."
"Okay then. "
It's easy to go down a dead end by hiding.
It is understandable that there has been no progress on the side of the True Cultivation Realm.
After a while.
After Shangren Jiuyang finished speaking, he concluded his speech: "The above are my expectations for you, I hope that you will come up with your strongest skills and make the most perfect refining works. "
Now it's up to the Hundred Refining Sect Talisman Grandmaster to announce the rules of the competition."
When Jiu Yang's words fell, Grandmaster Fu Li suddenly appeared beside him.
"This Four Sects Alchemist Competition requires that the participating disciples must be intermediate alchemists, within a hundred years of age, regardless of cultivation."
"Before the game officially starts, you need to do one last test."
"All the disciples put your competition order on the refining platform."
Ye Lang just put the competition order on the refining platform, and a divine consciousness overwhelmed him.
After a moment, the divine consciousness was withdrawn.
Grandmaster Fu Li said, "There are no illegal entrants, this game begins."
"Each disciple uses the materials on the stage to create your best offensive weapon, ranking the weapon level, attack strength, and durability, and the top 100 will enter the next game."
"No cheating during the competition, no looking around, no withdrawal from the race."
"Violators, disqualification from the competition."
"Three hours of gametime." "The game begins, incense."
On the high platform in the center of the square is a bronze furnace, and a column of incense three meters high is inserted into the furnace.
The incense burns out and the game is over.
Ye Lang glanced at Gao Xiang and looked down at the refining platform.
On the refining table were a piece of fine iron, a piece of red copper, and a fingernail covered with Mithril silver.
Ye Lang finished reading the materials and constructed the refining sketch in his heart.
He can't use the spirit pattern, nor can he use the refining method in the instrument canon, he can only use the general alchemy technique to compete, if he wants to use the general alchemy method to participate, then if he wants to come out on top, he can only rely on excellent refining technology.
Fortunately, in order to hide his eyes and ears during this time, the refining works he sold were all using conventional refining techniques.
Ye Lang's movements using the traditional refining method were extremely skillful, and it didn't look like he didn't use it often.
Grandmaster Fu Li's gaze slipped over Ye Lang without hesitation and looked at the disciples in the distance.
Ye Lang didn't notice anything, immersed in his refining world.
Outside the square.
Meng Xin, who was standing on Meng Yao's flying sword, looked at Ye Lang for a while, withdrew his gaze, and asked with a smile: "Sister Yao, what do you think of Ye Lang's alchemy?" "
Fair." Meng Yao replied softly.
Meng Xin asked impatiently, "Sister Yao, have you seen it?" How could Ye Lang's refining technique only be considered acceptable? Obviously much better than the guy next to him.
"That disciple of the Hundred Refining Sect beside Ye Lang has made mistakes several times, and Ye Lang has never made a single mistake."
"So what?" Meng Yao asked lightly.
Meng Xin glanced around and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you moved?" "
I'm married." Meng Yao replied.
Meng Xin said incredulously, "Sister Yao, shouldn't you really marry that ugly beast for what vows?"
Meng Yao replied, "It has been promised, and it is naturally promised that it cannot be changed."
"You don't need to persuade again."
Meng Yao took a deep look at Ye Lang and turned to leave.