They had a rest.

"Don't you go out and hand in the piano?" Murong Yan strange ask a way, he some is eager to try.

It's so difficult to refine this piano. He knew when he thought about it that there were not many people who could refine it. Five of them were good.

Yan Qingyang shook his head: "wait a minute!"

A few hours later, a loud voice came in: "Hey, old man, my violin has been refined. How about it?"

The voice is very loud, otherwise Yan Qingyang and Murong Yan will not be heard inside.

"It's Ming Ling!" Murong Yan sits lazily and opens the folding fan with a slap. He's frustrated. If it wasn't for Yan Qingyang, he couldn't have made the piano so quickly, but Ming Ling is only thirteen or fourteen years old, but he can also make it so quickly.

Yan Qingyang nodded: "unexpectedly, he is a genius for refining weapons!"

Isn't it? She made it so quickly because of her previous experience in refining utensils and the help of steles. Mingling, by herself, was only a few hours later than them.

And at such a young age, he is probably the first talent in the world of floating clouds.

I haven't heard of it before. Is the master of Ming mansion hiding his gifted son all the time?

They continued to chat and wait. After more than an hour, there was a clamor outside: "congratulations to master Yue and master Luo!"

"They've refined it, too?" Murong Yan can't sit any more.

Yan Qingyang immediately stopped him: "wait a minute, the time given by the Lord of dragon city is six days, and there is more than one day left. We can go out at the last time!"

Another day later, it was almost time for Murong Yan and Yan Qingyang to walk out of the chamber. There were many people outside, sitting or standing. However, most of them were surrounded by master Yue and Luo Xing. Ming Ling was sitting in the middle arrogantly. Unfortunately, there was no one around him, and they were all scolded by him.

Yan Qingyang and Murong Yan put the Qin in the storage bag, so they didn't have anything in their hands when they appeared.

Luo Xing had been waiting for a long time, but she was a little worried. When she saw them coming out empty handed, she was relieved. She stood up with a smile and said to Yan Qingyang, "younger martial sister Yan, I'm tired. It's nothing if I can't refine them. Don't be too forced!"

People turned around and saw the two men.

Master Yue snorted: "I'm ignorant. I don't have enough technology. It's useless to stay in it for a year!"

When they saw that master Yue didn't like Yan Qingyang, they immediately began to talk.

"That is, like me, when I see that refining fails and it is impossible to succeed, I come out directly. Why waste time in it?"

"Master Yue is right. It's no use staying for a year. Ha ha ha!"

"Master Yue succeeded in refining in less than four days. He is really a master of refining utensils!"

"Hello Ming Ling's voice rang, "that old guy came out several hours later than me! He is so old again. What can I say! Why don't you praise me! Why don't you praise me! "

Yan Qingyang can't help laughing. Ming Ling is a child.

Her smile, Ming Ling found out, immediately jumped up, pointed to Yan Qingyang: "Hello, dead girl, what are you laughing at? So are you. It's stupid that you can't make it in so many days! "

He rushed over, and his fingers almost poked Yan Qingyang's eyes. Yan Qingyang frowned and pushed with his hand.

Although Ming Ling was good at refining weapons and practicing nine levels of Qi, his accomplishments were still worse than Yan Qingyang's. with such a push, he stepped back and sat on the ground.

"Dead girl, you dare to push me!" Mingling is very angry and pours on him again.

However, he was not Yan Qingyang's opponent. After several moves, he was restrained again. At this time, the green housekeeper of the city Lord's mansion comes over quickly and leaves the people to comfort mingling.

Long Yuan also appeared, came to persuade two people, Ming Ling angrily a swing sleeve, sat back to the seat, eyes gloomy looking at Yan Qingyang.

This made Yan Qingyang very unhappy. He was only a 13-year-old child. Although he had outstanding talent, he didn't look like a child.

"Yan Daoyou, where is your refined Qin?" Seeing Ming Ling go back and sit down, Long Yuan turns to Yan Qingyang and asks with a smile. He is very determined.

Yan Qingyang raised his eyebrow in surprise. Longyuan guessed that he had made it successfully?

"Lord of dragon city, she didn't refine it well!" Someone nearby said immediately.

Ming Ling also roared: "that dead girl is so stupid, how can she make a good piano?"

Yan Qingyang glances at the man, who is next to Luo Xing. With a smile, he slowly takes out a black Guqin from the storage bag and hands it to long yuan.

The man immediately opened his eyes wide: "fake it!"

But long yuan took it and looked at it carefully. His smile became bigger and bigger, and he exclaimed: "good! Good! Good

Murong Yan at this time will also take out the piano, Long Yuan took a look, also very satisfied, but did not say good.

This makes master Yue a little unhappy. His Qin has been shown to long yuan. Long yuan just nods his head. He doesn't laugh so happily and says a few good words in praise. Isn't it? He thinks Yan Qingyang's Qin is better than his own?

Ming Ling also stares at Yan Qingyang's Qin and says, "can she make a good Qin? I don't believe it Then he pounced on me. Long Yuan's hand is still holding Yan Qingyang's Qin. Ming Ling rushes over and grabs the Qin. He picks it with his hand, and the sound of Ding Ding Dong Dong rings. The sound is sweet, like a gurgling spring with perfect timbre. Everyone knows some music theory, and his face changes when he hears it. Long Yuan has played the piano made by master Yue, Ming Ling and Luo Xing before, and his voice is obviously not so beautiful. Master Yue's face sank, and he felt that Yan Qingyang's piano sound was better. Ming Ling luck aura try, face also changed, become very smelly, he found that this piano is better than his own! In his eyes, the light of evil and cunning flashed, and Ming Ling suddenly yelled: "fake, fake!" After that, raise the piano with both hands and smash it down! Yan Qingyang's face changed greatly, and it was too late to stop him. Master Yue and Luo Xing saw this, and a light of relief flashed in their eyes. That Qin was the best! With a frown and a flick of his sleeve, Long Yuan pulls out Qin and pushes mingling away a little. However, he controls it well. Mingling just takes a few steps back and doesn't fall down“ There is no problem with this piano! Master Ming With a smile on his face, Long Yuan said. After that, he played with his hands a few times, and then returned the Qin to Yan Qingyang. He turned back and said to everyone, "OK, masters, up to now, you have finished refining. There are five successful and qualified masters: Master Ming Ling, master Yue, master Luo Xing, master Yan Qingyang, master Murong Yan!