There are undoubtedly the largest number of Terran warriors in the ghost site. After all, they are the largest race in the silver sea star domain, occupying the largest territory and the most spiritual stars in the silver sea star domain.
That's why they are targeted by other races. Most races are not stupid. They know that even the weak can suppress the strong. If they don't take the initiative to target the Terrans, then the consequences waiting for them are most likely the Terrans' one by one strategy of cracking them down.
At that time, even if they want to get together, it's too late. It's impossible.
At the moment, Yang Fan and others are shuttling all the way under the guidance of the master of Guangming temple, shuttling in the direction of the martial arts arena.
The master of Jingshan temple, who was on the street, suddenly looked at the master of Guangming temple in front of him and asked, "Guangming, you've been to the magic competition arena. Why don't you take us to some interesting places first?"
"The interesting place, Jingshan, you really want to come up with it
The master of Guangming Temple joked: "I almost thought I heard wrong. You want to find something interesting here?"
Yang fan can't help but chuckle. Except for Yang Fan, other people are looking at the master of Guangming temple with an ignorant face. They don't know what he means?
Seeing the puzzled look of the people, the master of the hall of light could not help shaking his head and said, "ladies and gentlemen, do you remember where this place is? This is the competition field. The most interesting thing in it is the competition. Before the result of the competition, I don't know who will win or lose. Isn't it the most interesting thing to guess the outcome? "
"If you look at it carefully, there are a lot of people around, isn't it an interesting thing? I think you've all seen the information of the competition field. If you're ready, I'll take you to a competition held in the competition field! "
"Of course, it's up to you to decide whether you want to participate or not. Anyway, I'm not going to participate in the contest."
When Yang Fan heard what the master of Guangming temple said, he couldn't help showing his doubts.
He didn't want to take part in the contest himself, but he wanted to lead the people to take part in it. Is there something fishy in it?
At this point, Yang Fan looked at the master of Guangming temple for several times, but he couldn't figure out why the other party encouraged them to participate in the competition.
"Since it's such an interesting thing, please come with us. We can't wait."
Jingshan Temple master is hastily urging him, under the leadership of Guangming Temple master, Yang Fan and others directly toward the southeast direction.
After seven or eight streets, I came to a place called forge Pavilion.
The forge Pavilion occupies a large area, but the original vast space is now full of people.
When the master of Guangming hall just stepped into the forge Pavilion, he introduced to Yang Fan and others in the rear: "this is the main venue for the six forces stationed in the God and devil ruins to jointly hold the refining competition."
"Every day, a large number of refiners come here to compete. We can predict the result of the competition and make a bet. Of course, this is only for spectators. If they want to participate in the competition, they need to pay a certain amount of remuneration. But the rules here are quite special. The assessment requirements and payment of remuneration are different every day."
"If you want to participate, you are naturally qualified to join. Just go directly. However, I want to remind you that the rules here are very cruel. The winners take all, the losers have nothing. The price paid is extremely heavy, which is enough to make the ordinary martial arts bankrupt."
"Of course, if you win, I'm afraid you may not be able to accumulate the treasures you won overnight."
After hearing the explanation from the master of Guangming temple, Yang fancai had some understanding of this, and with the comments of other martial artists, they made clear the situation.
However, at the moment, someone suddenly said, "the specific requirements for participating in the refining have come out."
As soon as the voice fell, a light curtain slowly appeared on the void. The font used on it was the universal font of the vast sea, which was used by both the Terran and the ORC.
Even if it's not their own dialect, it's the language that every race knows.
Yang Fan and Jinxi also looked at the light curtain and carefully looked up the relevant requirements for refining utensils.
"The age of the master who participates in this time should not be more than 500 years old. He can join when his cultivation reaches the Mahayana level. The process of refining the weapon needs to be transparent, and no unknown elixir can be used. 300 pieces of top-quality spirit stones are required to participate in the refining process."
"The winner can take 300 spirit stones. If he loses, the 300 spirit stones will be directly extracted and eliminated."
After reading this regulation, Yang Fan realized how cruel the assessment competition was.
If you are really unlucky to meet a very powerful weapon refining master, you will be eliminated if you don't win once, and the loss will be huge,
Even for those who cross the plundering territory, 300 pieces of top-quality spirit stones are not a small fortune. If they are really lost, they are extremely distressed.
"You have to win three games in a row before you can earn Lingshi back."
Those who want to take part in the competition are scared by the restrictions of the competition. They can be sure that it's too hard to earn back the money, and most of them have to lose all their money.
Yang Fan could not help sighing, with some regret in his heart. However, he soon decided to participate in the assessment.
Because he is confident in his refining ability, anyway, a mere 300 pieces of the best spirit stone is really nothing to him. Even if he loses all, it's not worth heartache.
After thinking about it for a long time, Yang Fan stood up and said to the examiners sent by the six forces in front of him, "I'm signing up."
On one side, the master of Guangming hall and the master of Jingshan hall looked at Yang Fan together and began to dissuade him one after another: "master Yang, this weapon refining competition is extraordinary, and 300 pieces of top-quality spirit stones are not a small number. You'd better think about it again and don't act impulsively."
Both the master of Guangming hall and the master of Jingshan hall are very clear that the competition is cruel. Human beings are not good at refining utensils at all. On the contrary, the refining level of orcs is far higher than that of Terrans. In the field of refining utensils, Terrans are not competitors of orcs at all.
They have never heard of Yang Fan's experience in refining utensils. If Yang Fan is allowed to assess, it means that they have lost a capable general.
"I'd like to have a try. If I win, there will be a lot of spirit stones." Yang Fan said confidently.
Looking at the confident smile on Yang Fan's face, the master of Guangming hall and the master of Jingshan hall are also infected by them. However, they don't plan to participate.