The deacon of forge Pavilion waved his hand slightly, and the force of the operation law turned into a spider web and entangled the blood vine in an instant, but he pulled him out of the pavilion in an instant.
Then he pulled him in again and tormented him repeatedly.
Xueteng's forehead was in a cold sweat. Then he realized what he had done wrong. Obviously, the deacon of forge pavilion was not something to be provoked. He suddenly bumped into someone's hand, even if he wanted to beg for mercy.
But a cup of tea Kung Fu, blood rattan no longer dare to lightly provocation Yang Fan, even look at Yang Fan's courage are no longer, gray run.
"Yang Fan, you have won this victory, you can get 300 pieces of the best spirit stone." Forging cabinet deacon said immediately.
Soon, a maid of forge Pavilion sent the reward to Yang Fan.
Yang Fan smiles a little. Even if the 300 pieces of the best spirit stones are put into the bag, although there are not many of them, no matter how small the mosquitoes are, they are meat. Who can be too many?
As for the 300 pieces of soul stones he paid, they have been used as admission tickets.
Yang Fan was in a better mood when he thought that he would win another 600 pieces of the best spirit stone in the next two games.
However, he also realized that there was a lot of competition in lianqige. He thought his level of lianqige was very high, but after he got reincarnation memory, the score of the first opponent he met was only a little lower than him.
It can be imagined that the strength of the opponent behind is absolutely not weak, and there may be one with a higher level than himself.
Half an hour later, the competition started again. This time, the man who fought with Yang Fan was not the pride of the orcs or the demons, but a pride of the human race, named Wei Jian.
However, Yang Fan has no interest in the warrior named Wei Jian, and he doesn't want to know the strength of the other side?
Now, the only thing Yang Fan wants to do is to defeat the person in front of him as soon as possible. The identity and origin of his opponent are not in his eyes.
However, Wei Jian seemed to know Yang Fan very well. He said with a serious face: "Yang Fan, I've heard your name. You are the new leader of shoushengzong."
"What's your opinion?"
Heard each other's cold questions, Yang Fan just a faint smile, did not want to continue to talk to each other, just perfunctory said a word.
"It's said that you have won the supreme title on Mount Putuo. Your talent and combat power are far more than those of other sects. If you talk about combat power, I'm afraid I'm not your opponent. However, this time we're comparing weapons. We're learning from birth."
"By the way, I forgot to tell you that I came down from Tianqi sect, and I'm the master's disciple." Wei Jian said triumphantly.
Yang Fan instantly thought of the origin of tianqizong. Naturally, tianqizong is not an ordinary school, but one of the nine schools.
However, most of the disciples of tianqizong are not good at fighting. What they are good at most is refining utensils. After all, tianqizong is a large sect inherited from ancient times to the present, and it comes down in one continuous line without interruption. Therefore, in the long years, tianqizong has not only obtained the refining methods of various races, but also created a number of refining runes.
Even the weapon refiners of the six forces dare not say that they are the disciples of tianqizong.
However, in terms of influence, tianqizong is still inferior to the forge Pavilion jointly built by the six major forces. Of course, in terms of the number of high-end craftsmen, tianqizong far exceeds the forge Pavilion jointly built by the six major forces,
The fact that Wei Jian was able to become a disciple of the master of heaven's utensils shows how powerful his talent is in refining utensils and how profound his attainments are. Even today's Yang fan can't say that he is sure to win.
"Tianqizong, what a name. I know. By the way, do you want to get the scroll first or let me go first?" Yang Fan Light said.
"Well?"
Wei Jian has no idea about Yang Fan's reaction now. If ordinary people hear the name of tianqizong, they will be shocked. After all, in the field of refining utensils, the forces that can compete with tianqizong may not be here yet?
The reason why he deliberately revealed his identity was that he wanted to put great pressure on Yang Fan, so that he was unstable and made mistakes when refining the weapon.
But now it seems that Yang Fan doesn't regard his identity as a disciple at all. Instead, he looks down upon him as a dispensable mole ant.
"This boy is really arrogant! Is it just defeated the blood vine, with ambition expansion? It seems that he has a lot of confidence in his refining ability, but I don't know if he can still be as confident as he is now? "
Wei Jian said in his heart, but he didn't notice it. A cold sweat suddenly slipped from his forehead.
This trial, Yang Fan not only did not mind instability, but in the momentum of steady pressure over him, together with in the refining machine has never had pressure on him, suddenly a tight heart.
"Is this guy really capable of winning me? Why do I suddenly have a bad feeling? I don't care if I let you
At the thought of what might happen next, Wei Jian immediately straightened his clothes and said solemnly to Yang Fan, "Lord Yang, I'll let you get the scroll later."
Yang Fan nodded slightly, didn't say anything more, and went directly to the direction of the deacon of forge Pavilion, and took out the scroll from his hand.
Then, Wei Jian took out his scroll from Yang Fan's hand.
Both of them chose the level of the imperial level.
An hour later, Yang Fan and Wei Jian made the best imperial spirit weapon at the same time.
When they finished refining, the maidservant of refining chamber came out from the chamber to announce the result.
Unexpectedly, Yang Fan's magical weapon score this time only reached 96 points, while Wei Jian's score just stuck at 95 points, only one point weaker than Yang Fan.
It can be said that the superior imperial level spirit weapon made by Wei Jian is only a little worse than him.
Knowing the result, Yang fan can't help frowning. Seeing that his opponent is getting stronger and stronger, the master of Guangming hall beside him also said with emotion: "it's only one point short. It seems that the master of Yang hall can only come to this step. However, the person who can defeat tianqi Pavilion is worthy of this trip."
The master of Jingshan temple also shook his head and sighed, "master Yang is still young after all. It's justifiable to be weak. We are far inferior to him if we can come to this point and let the disciples of master Tianqi be defeated in our hands."
"Yang Fan obviously won, but in your mouth, it's the same as losing. What's the matter?" The master of lvluo hall couldn't help frowning, with a blank face.