C350 Feng zhi is a very generous person

Although he did not know why this unknown lady in front of him was so confident in Feng Zhi, nor why she had spent so much gold to bet on Feng Zhi to become the champion of this Refiner's Competition, he did not know why, but after hearing those words, Wei Qing subconsciously believed him.

He even started to calculate how much gold he could take out and how much back he could make out of it …

Wei Qing was going all out.

These days, he's always so full of guts that he's starving to death and cowardly. If someone was willing to spend 15 million gold, what was there to be afraid of when he had at most a hundred thousand gold?

At most, he would just start over!

Wei Qing heaved a sigh of relief.

He gripped the Hundred Treasure Bag in his hands tightly and bid farewell to Feng Zhi, then prepared to make her bet at the Si Clan's open space.

Before leaving, Feng Zhi looked at him, and suddenly said: "Do you know, Feng Zhi is a very magnanimous person …."

Wei Qing was puzzled.

Everything was fine, why did he only mention what kind of person Feng Zhi was?

He had also never seen this Feng Zhi, whose reputation was not small, but he had no idea, nor did he care what kind of person Feng Zhi was.

Seeing the doubt in Wei Qing's eyes, Feng Zhi added, "Look, you're already saying bad things about her behind her back like this, and she's still willing to take you to earn money to fly you away …"

With that, Feng Zhi waved to Wei Qing, signaling him to leave quickly.

Just like that, Wei Qing left in a daze.

As he walked, he was also thinking about what Feng Zhi's words just now meant.

It wasn't until they had walked out of the plaza that he suddenly came to his senses.

So...

The big sister he just met was actually Feng Zhi herself?

So he said a lot of bad things about her in front of everyone just now?

Wei Qing was so shocked that a layer of sweat appeared on his back.

He heard that Feng Zhi was not afraid in front of a Martial Saint Ranker. She had said so many bad things about, and yet she still managed to leave, so was she really going to have to thank Feng Zhi?

Thinking of this, Wei Qing couldn't help but wipe the sweat off his forehead.

Now he finally understood why Feng Zhi needed his help to place a bet even with such a large amount of gold in her hands.

Everyone knew that Feng Zhi and the Si Family's young master, Si Bei, had all participated in the Dragon Pass competition before.

And for the disciples of the various families who had entered the Dragon Pass, other than the disciples of the Feng Family, they had also suffered a lot.

In such a situation, Feng Zhi had spent such a large amount of gold coins to bet on him becoming the champion …

As one might imagine, if she were to place her bet, the young master of the Si Clan would definitely not accept her gold coins.

Wei Qing couldn't help but wipe away his sweat.

He had long heard that Feng Zhi was someone who could kill others with her hands, but it was also only now that he finally had such an intuitive understanding of the situation.

After the end of the Refiners' Competition, when the young master of the Si Clan saw the final result …

Tsk tsk, he really wanted to know the extent of the shadow in the Si Family's young master's heart at that time.

Of course, he was only a small fry, and this matter was not related to him at all. If there was any relation between them, it would be that he was determined to follow Feng Zhi and get this free ride!

Wei Qing left happily.

In the stands, Long Yan caressed Feng Zhi's hair lightly and looked at her lovingly, "Feng Zhi, you're being mischievous again."

If Si Bei, who was on the verge of suffering a major blow, heard this, he would definitely spit out a mouthful of blood.

There was no need to be like that, Feng Zhi was like that, but to Long Yan, she was actually just being mischievous?

Feng Zhi blinked her eyes at Long Yan, "I only wanted to earn some pocket money, with the money, I brought everyone to earn it, there's nothing wrong with that, furthermore, I included your portion as well."

He looked like he was begging for praise.

The Hundred Treasure Bag given to him by the Qiao Family that belonged to Long Yan had always been kept by him, so the five hundred thousand gold coins inside were naturally kept by him as well.

Long Yan did not have any objections to this. In his words, everything that he owned belonged to Feng Zhi, let alone these few gold coins.

Earlier, Feng Zhi gave Long Yan's five hundred thousand gold coins to Wei Qing.

Seeing Feng Zhi at this time, who was in such a rare situation, Long Yan couldn't help but lower his head and lightly kiss her lips.

He felt that ever since he had been together with Feng Zhi, his mental fortitude had become weaker and weaker. He could not help but lay his hands on Feng Zhi whenever he saw her.

However …

He thought about his heartless parents who had been in his presence ever since he was a child.

Perhaps, this wasn't really anything, but was it normal?

Thinking about that, Long Yan immediately looked more satisfied.

Feng Zhi didn't know what Long Yan was thinking at the moment, but she was currently focused on looking at the center of the plaza.

After selecting a thousand refiners, the first round of the competition finally officially began.

On the plaza, a thousand stone platforms were neatly arranged. On each stone platform, the same exact tools and materials were placed. Next to each of them was an ordinary crafting furnace.

The first round's topic was to get everyone to use the materials and tools on this stone platform to forge a weapon of at least the second grade.

In the end, the ranking for this round would be decided based on the quality of the weapons completed. The people who were ranked last two hundred would be eliminated.

It could be said that from the beginning of this round, the matches after would all be extremely brutal.

Those with strength would naturally be able to shine here. In the past, there were no lack of poor refiners who had seized this opportunity to make a name for themselves.

Those without strength, or those with insufficient strength, could only leave in dejection.

The world of artificers was actually extremely similar to the Profound Martial Continent's rules of survival of the fittest.

After Tang Tian Jue gave the order, the thousand young refiners started refining their own weapons.

Because of the limited materials available, there was no requirement to refine any kind of weapon. However, many refiners did not have much choice in the matter. The temperature of the crafting furnace spread bit by bit, and a thousand crafting furnaces roasted the temperature around the plaza to several degrees.

Refining was actually a very boring task, especially in the eyes of outsiders.

Fortunately, most of the people who came to watch the competition at this time were artificers or people who had a deeper understanding of the artificer industry. No one would find it boring and instead enjoy watching them.

The thousand young refiners in the center of the square followed their own instructions and chose the materials they wanted. They melted, removed the impurities, shaped the equipment, and tempered it thoroughly …

Wait a minute.

For a moment, the spectators in the surrounding stands could only hear the crisp tinkling sounds.