C346 A sweet mouth is not sweet so you know

It didn't take long for the news of what happened in the Five Spice Tower to spread throughout the entire Clear Sky City.

This event was both lively and bizarre, to the point where those who hadn't seen it couldn't help but wrench their wrists. They wished they could reappear yesterday and let them have a good look at the Iron family's style.

However, since he had already missed it, he could only miss it.

The Weapon Refining Competition continued to be held in full swing for the next few days, and did not slow down because of the heated discussion of the Iron family disciples.

The next two days would be the screening of the next two rounds.

The reason why the disciples of the Iron family had specially come to Clear Sky City was to make a name for themselves in the Refiners' Competition. Although they had made a name for themselves in advance, Tie Lin and the others had not given up on their original intentions.

It was worth mentioning that every time a Iron family disciple came to participate in a competition, it would attract a large crowd of people who knew their names.

Why?

Of course it was to see what kind of person he was. If he could get slapped on the wall, he could only get down by digging!

The expressions of the Iron family disciples darkened at this point as they pushed through the crowd and ran.

Besides Mo Li, Tang Qi, and the others who were also participating in the selection.

They had also successfully passed through the last two rounds of screening and entered the ranks of a thousand people.

After what happened that day, the Tang Clan disciples quickly got familiar with Feng Zhi and the others. There were even some Tang Clan disciples who were holding their hands because they did not want to join the crowd.

In short, after the matter of the Iron family's disciples, Feng Zhi had once again become a legend in the Tang family.

After the first three rounds of the Refiners' Competition was over, the competition officially began.

Only by entering the top one hundred would the thousand blacksmiths receive the rich rewards prepared by the Tang Clan. Since the number of people had been reduced to one thousand, the following matches would not only be made public, but also the rest of the matches would be made in front of the crowd.

As everyone knew, refining required a lot of quiet and focus. These refiners usually spent most of their time in a specially built, quiet artifact house, but now not only did they have to endure the interference of so many spectators' voices in front of everyone's eyes, the difficulty had increased by a lot.

Among the previous generation of refiners, there were some who had very high refining skills and were regarded by everyone as one of the popular refiners for the title of champion. Because they were disturbed, they were eliminated ahead of time, contrary to everyone's expectations.

Other than Feng Zhi and Tang Ning, Mo Li and the other disciples of the Tang Clan all had to use their own strength to defeat ninety percent of their opponents in order to enter the top one hundred.

Although she didn't need to compete, Feng Zhi still happily pulled Long Yan and called Feng Lai and the others over to watch the competition.

From today's competition, the Tang Clan would restrict the number of people to enter the spectator stands to watch the competition. When Feng Zhi and the others arrived, there was already a long line of people outside who had bought tickets to enter.

Most of these people were refiners. Some were not able to participate due to their age, and some were eliminated during the first three rounds of the selection.

Refining was actually something that required creativity. Although these people could not directly participate in the competition, they could similarly communicate and gain inspiration through watching the competition.

This was actually the original intention of the Tang Clan to hold this Refiner's Competition.

Feng Zhi and the others, on the other hand, waited for the Tang Clan's preferential treatment.

The seats that the Tang Clan had arranged for them were extremely close to the front and they had a good view of the place. With the strength of Feng Zhi and the others, they could clearly see every corner of the plaza.

Just as they sat down, Tang Ning also sat down beside them.

After getting along with each other for the past few days, Tang Ning and Feng Zhi had gotten along quite well.

Feng Zhi and Tang Ning chatted for a bit before Feng Zhi turned and whispered into her ear.

She pointed to a female refiner on the plaza who was not the most beautiful, but had a kind of beauty that could only be described as strength, and said: "Long Yan, look, is that refiner pretty?"

Long Yan casually raised his eyes.

His expression did not change at all, and only gently grabbed Feng Zhi's hand to caress it, then went close to Feng Zhi's ear and whispered: "Feng Zhi, you know, you are always the prettiest in my eyes, no one else can enter my eyes."

It had to be said that although Long Yan had never experienced the same things as Earth, he was still extremely touching when it came to love speech.

Their two seats were originally close to each other, so Feng Zhi was able to move closer to Long Yan. Therefore, at this time, the two were practically sticking closely together, and when Long Yan was speaking, his breath was gently resting on Feng Zhi's ears, causing her to feel the warmth that was unique to Long Yan.

There were still tens of thousands of people around, but at this moment, Feng Zhi felt as if they were the only two people in the world.

They clung to each other like this, seeing each other as the only one.

After a long while, Feng Zhi finally blinked her eyes at Long Yan. "Kid, I don't know who you learned it from, but your mouth is actually quite sweet …"

Long Yan smiled at Feng Zhi.

His appearance was already peerless, and when his lips drew an arc, one would have the urge to kiss him. And that was not the most important thing.

The most important thing was that Long Yan's thin and long peach shaped eyes squinted with a smile. It was as if the depths of his eyes absorbed all the sunlight in the world in an instant, causing others to only be able to see the faint golden light in his eyes.

He moved closer to Feng Zhi until their faces were almost pressed together, only then did Long Yan stop.

He said softly, "Feng Zhi..."

With just this whisper, there was an additional ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them.

That warm breath gently fell under Feng Zhi's fair and tender cheeks, making her feel itchy. She couldn't help but use her slender pinky to lightly tick on her face.

The light in Long Yan's eyes dimmed a little when he noticed Feng Zhi's actions.

After being delighted, he unhesitatingly leaned forward, kissed Feng Zhi's captivating red lips, and then attacked all the way until he took all the fragrance off Feng Zhi's lips. Only then did he slightly step back, somewhat unwilling to part with her.

"Tasting is not sweet, this is how you can taste it …" Long Yan lightly licked his lips.

Feng Zhi...

Ah ah ah ah, no matter what, she had watched countless of idol dramas and witnessed all of the fresh meat of the twenty-first century, but why, had she been so easily teased by Long Yan?

He had been picked up!

As long as she thought about Long Yan's words' I'm not sweet with my mouth, but I can only taste it like this', and then see Long Yan's licking of her lips again, she would suddenly want to pounce on Long Yan and bully him.