C357 Submission

It was not like the refiners around Feng Zhi had not asked her why she was able to keep eating.

Feng Zhi thought about it carefully, and only answered after a long while: "Maybe, it's because I'm hungry faster?"

Everyone couldn't help but roll their eyes when they heard this.

Wasn't this what she called being hungry faster? She was simply a reincarnated hungry ghost, alright?

With a person like Feng Zhi, who had stayed by their side and ate delicious food for three whole days, and also smelled all kinds of delicious food for three whole days, everyone felt like their willpower had greatly increased.

This could probably be considered a pleasant surprise.

Of course, if it were possible, no one would want to undergo such a cruel training.

And in these three days, Tie Lin and the other Iron family disciples' only motivation was probably to refine the most perfect weapon to slap Feng Zhi in the face.

With regards to Feng Zhi's waste of almost three whole days worth of time, Tie Lin and the others only felt disdain in their hearts.

How could she possibly obtain the position of chief for such a person?

If that was really the case, then those people who had been working hard for three whole days would probably find tofu to smash themselves to death.

When there were only four hours left before the three day deadline, Tie Lin looked at the saber before him that had already been tempered tens of thousands of times, waiting for the final conclusion and felt a sense of pride in his heart.

Ever since he left, he had always been engrossed in refining. In all these years, this blade had been the one that he was most satisfied with.

He was confident that with the blade that he had refined this time, even the genius Tang Ning of the Tang Family would not necessarily be able to surpass him.

If even Tang Ning was like this, what threat would a small Feng Zhi, who had already been eating and drinking for almost three days, pose?

Tie Lin had already predicted that once the final results of the Refiner's Competition would be revealed, Feng Zhi would have no choice but to be watched by everyone as she ran around Clear Sky City, while talking about how she was just a little slut …

The humiliation they had suffered at the Five Spice Tower could only be washed away in this way!

Thinking this, Tie Lin almost laughed out loud.

However, when Tie Lin looked at the blade that was about to be completed, he revealed an extremely pleased smile, and said: "The three day period is about to end, Miss Feng Zhi, are you giving up on struggling already? Even if that's the case, don't expect us to let you off the hook and the bet will come true! "

Tie Lin's voice was extremely resolute.

He thought that now, when Feng Zhi clearly saw the situation in front of him, even if she did not immediately beg for mercy, her face would still reveal a look of panic.

But, to his surprise, Feng Zhi finished the last piece of jerky and did not even look at him, she only patted her hands and stretched again, and said refreshingly: "Aiya, after resting for three days, I am finally able to recover some energy, and since that is so, I should start working, if not, I am afraid that others might think that he will be able to fight without fighting!"

Hearing this, everyone looked towards Tie Lin.

Tie Lin's face was ashen, and matched up with his surname.

Not knowing why, although Feng Zhi still hadn't done anything, Tie Lin and the others already had a bad premonition in their hearts.

As for the other refiners who had nothing to do with the bet, in short, at this time, all the tools they needed to complete had already been completed. Even if they did not complete it, there would only be a little bit left.

They had a feeling that Feng Zhi would not let Tie Lin and the others win just like that.

As expected, in the next moment, Feng Zhi who had only eaten for three days, finally moved.

With a casual wave of her hand, countless materials floated into the air. With a light wave, the materials that she selected flew up to her, and those that she did not need, returned to the stone platform.

It had to be said that Feng Zhi's move was extremely stunning.

While the other weapons craftsmen were exclaiming in admiration, Tie Lin and the others all secretly sneered.

Refining was not something that could only do this kind of tricks, it required true skills, so of course they did not think Feng Zhi had any true skills.

However, Feng Zhi did not notice the expressions of Tie Lin and the others at all.

As long as she was serious about one thing, she would be completely focused. At this moment, all that was left in front of Feng Zhi were the materials that she had selected, and nothing else.

At the same time as he snapped his fingers, a small cluster of flames appeared in Feng Zhi's hand.

Unlike the last time, when she threatened the spirit body inside Mo Li's sword, and deliberately suppressed the temperature of the Pill Fire to a certain extent, this time, Feng Zhi did not suppress it. This time, Feng Zhi did not suppress it at all, and this strand of flame that looked extremely weak, and could be extinguished at any time by the wind, emitted an astonishing temperature the moment it appeared.

This scene, it was as though …

It was as if these flames were submitting themselves to the small cluster of flame in Feng Zhi's hands!

Profound Martial Continent also has the saying that everything has a spirit.

This was especially the case for these artificers. They had been dealing with fire all year round, and they were convinced that the fire they used was alive as well.

However, no matter what, they never would have thought that there would be such a bizarre scene.

So, these flames were not only alive, but they also knew how to submit!

As for why they had to submit to such a small flame...

Most of the people had a hint of fanaticism in their eyes.

It was definitely because the small cluster of flames in Feng Zhi's hand possessed an enormous power that they could not imagine.

As refiners, they all hoped that one day, they would be able to find an overbearing flame. However, now that such a flame had appeared in front of them, they didn't dare to have any greedy thoughts.

Even from such a distance, they could feel the threat from the flames.

As for Feng Zhi...

The flame was burning directly at her fingertips.

If they asked themselves, they definitely wouldn't be able to do this.

It was also because of this that everyone looked at Feng Zhi with fanaticism.

They wanted to see what kind of step Feng Zhi, who could perfectly control such a flame, could accomplish.

To be able to communicate with his peers and see the direction of his own improvement from others, wasn't this the original intention of the Refiners' Competition?

At this moment, not only the artificers in the center of the plaza, even the tens of thousands of spectators who had also stayed for three days were staring unblinkingly at the young girl in the middle who was holding a small flame and smiling lightly.

It was Feng Zhi.