Chapter 137 Wenbi (1)
With the recognition of the other two powerful people in the sects, Fang He waved his hand and threw out a hundred pieces of the flame-retaining tripods from the storage bag, and placed them around the Guanyuntai. At the same time, some deacons' disciples brought a total of 100 pieces of the same refining materials to the high platform, and each piece of the flame-retaining tripod was placed separately.
One move can be done with a hundred pieces of flame cauldron. Even if this kind of alchemy cauldron is just a disciple who has temporarily borrowed it to refine alchemy on stage, it can prove the depth of the Cangyun Sect.
"The first competition, Wenbi refining weapons!"
With Fang He shouted, the first three-part scriptures officially began.
Under the Guanyun Tower, many disciples had already made up their minds. Wenbi had rushed to the high platform at the beginning, sat cross-legged in front of a fire-loving cauldron, and quickly made a move to activate the flames and began to refine them. The techniques of refining weapons were all very skillful.
Soon, the Guanyuntai was already full. Some disciples who wanted to go on stage but found that there was no seat showed an annoyance and waited anxiously in the audience.
Yang Yifan was standing beside Bai Yi. At the beginning, he was worried that he would not be able to make a move on stage to refine alchemy. Since he heard Wenbi's rules, he finally felt relieved.
As long as there are young men around you, let alone compete with some foundation-building disciples, even if they compete with the elders, Yang Yifan is confident. At least he has never heard of any elder who can refine a marrow-cleaning pill with the Nine Curved Pill Pattern.
Thinking of the best marrow-cleaning pill that was refined in Bai Yi's way last time, Yang Yi was even more confident, while Bai Yi beside him looked at the elders on the seat of Cangyun Sect, and seemed a little absent-minded.
There were more than 30 elders present at Cangyun Sect, much more than the other two major sects. In addition to the law enforcement elders, three of the four strongest Nascent Soul Powers in Cangyun Sect were there. The three strong Nascent Soul Powers were sitting there, and the aura was terrifyingly strong, not to mention dozens of Jindan Elders next to them.
Bai Yi looked at it one by one, his eyes swept across the three powerful Yuanying masters without stopping, and swept across the Golden Elves, and finally his eyes gradually became gloomy.
He did not see the elder of Dan Pavilion, Cao Jiuqian.
After all, the three sects of martial arts are not a fight for life. This kind of trial to verify the cultivation of disciples is enough for the Sect Master Cangyun Sect to visit, and it is not surprising that some elders have not been present.
Some elders were either in seclusion or going out, and it didn't matter if they were inconvenient to attend. Not only did the elders of Dan Pavilion fail to come, but several elders also missed the three sects of martial arts discussion.
Before seeing the elder of Dan Pavilion, Bai Yi's murderous intent gradually arose. According to his inference, Cao Jiuqian was likely to take advantage of the opportunity of the three sects to discuss martial arts and go to the dungeon to take Yang Hai away.
Yang Hai in the dungeon has been replaced by a thousand-machine puppet. Even the elder of Dan Pavilion was about to use the magic of moving the roots, he could not succeed. Thinking of this, Bai Yi returned to his peace and stood in the crowd calmly.
Gao Ren and Jiang Dachuan stood beside Bai Yi, watching with relish, talking in a low voice from time to time, and sometimes even disagreements. Those who didn't know thought that the two were discussing their weapon refining experience, but their eyes were not on the flame cauldrons, but were all on the many female cultivators in the Hanyu Sect team.
Not only Gao Ren and Jiang Dachuan, many Cangyun disciples would secretly look at the direction of Hanyu Sect from time to time, but some disciples of the Seven Evil Sect stared at the female cultivators of Hanyu Sect without any concealment.
The Hanyu Sect, the three major sects, have always been known as female cultivators. This time, only 100 of the three thousand disciples who came to Cangyun Sect, male disciples accounted for only 10%. The female disciples of Hanyu Sect not only have a large number, but also are all slim and have good looks. When they cover their mouths and chuckled, they sometimes made a burst of silver bell-like laughter, which caused many young disciples of Cangyun and Qisha to ripple.
To put it bluntly, the three sects discuss martial arts is to verify the cultivation of the disciples of the three sects. It is not a serious competition. The disciples of the three major sects were a little restrained before, but when the first literary competition began, they gradually relaxed and whispered to each other.
"In this first game, Senior Brother Zhao Sanshi from the Artifact Refining Hall will definitely win the top three." Someone among the disciples of Cangyun Sect discussed.
"Although Brother Zhao's cultivation level is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and his attainment of refining weapons is almost unmatched among his peers. If I ask me, he can win the first place and get the spiritual elixir."
"No, it may not be possible. I heard that Hanyu Sect is proficient in refining weapons, just like the Seven Evil Sect, some people have even refined high-level magic weapons. This time, the literary game refining has a lot of fun."
"What! Foundation-building disciples can refine high-level magic weapons. You are not hearing about it. Only the Golden Elder can refine high-level magic weapons. It is already the limit for foundation-building monks to refine intermediate-level magic weapons."
"I also heard from a senior brother. It's unknown whether it is true. I hope the other two sects will not refine advanced magic weapons, otherwise this first place will be handed over to someone."
"High-level magic weapons cannot appear in this literary comparison. The refining materials provided by the sect can at most refine intermediate magic weapons. At that time, it depends on who refined the intermediate magic weapons with more spiritual energy and greater power."
The disciples of Cangyun were talking in the high platform. After an hour, two people had already completed the refining and handed over the refined magic weapon to Fang He. Then some disciples who had not won the position could not wait to climb up to the high platform, hoping to refine a magic weapon in the last time.
A magic weapon was refined in one hour, and the speed was no longer slow. The first few disciples who successfully refined it immediately attracted the attention of the audience. Bai Yi just glanced at the two of them and turned his eyes to the elder Cangyun, who was wearing a purple Taoist robe and as thin as a big mouse, under Guanyuntai.
The elder Cangyun was circling around the platform. Every time he turned to the disciple Cangyun, he would stop and watch. Sometimes he shook his head and sighed, sometimes nodded and praised, and even cursed a few words in front of a disciple Cangyun. He did not look like an elder, but like an old man visiting a vegetable market.
Yang Yifan followed Bai Yi's gaze and whispered in a low voice: "The elder named Zhou Cheng, the weapon refining hall, is obsessed with the way of refining weapons. Once the true disciple of his disciple has lost any materials, he will be scolded by this elder."
While Yang Yifan was talking, the weapon refining elder walked to a white-clothed true disciple and jumped to watch. Soon after, he showed an annoyed look and cursed: "Chuo, fire! The cold iron patterns are almost gone, what are you waiting for! Even the cold air is lost by you, the ignorant disciple!"
The angry curse of the weapon refining elder immediately attracted the attention of the disciples of the three sects. Bai Yi laughed in silence and thought to himself that this person was a strange man. He scolded him on the stage and was strange that he could refine magic weapons.
Sure enough, the true disciple of the weapon refining hall who was scolded by Zhou Cheng shook his hand and the straight long sword on the flame cauldron was twisted. After he tried hard to stabilize the earth fire in the cauldron, he had no choice but to find that there was no pattern of cold iron left. Even if he refined this magic weapon, his level could only be at a low level.
The white-clothed disciple was depressed and did not dare to get angry. It was common for his master to scold people. One of the disciples in the weapon refining hall was counted as one, and all of them were scolded by the weapon refining elders.
As soon as two hours arrived, the first game of Wenbi refining was over, and more than 80 people refined magic weapons of different grades.
Fang He excluded the low-level magic weapons and selected ten intermediate magic weapons with rich spiritual energy with the eyes of the powerful Jindan, and distributed ten Liuyan Dings to ten people respectively. Then he invited the cursed weapon refining elder to come on stage and select the best intermediate magic weapons.
The weapon refining elder walked up to Guanyuntai with his hands behind his back, gave Fang He a blank look, and began to carefully select. Finally, he chose a ring-shaped intermediate magic weapon with both offense and defense, and was designated as the leader in Wenbi's weapon refining this time.
When Zhou Cheng raised the circular magic weapon, a woman's scream came from the Han Yu Sect's team. A petite female disciple separated the crowd and ran to Guanyuntai quickly, saluted Zhou Cheng and Fang He respectfully, and almost trembling with his hands, he took over the precious seventh-grade spiritual pill.
In the first game of Wenbi refining weapons, the one who got the Kui was actually a female disciple of Hanyu Sect. This result made the disciples of Cang Yun and Qisha look at each other.
Chapter completed!