Long Yuan said: "well, 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 and master Murong Yan!

So, the winners of this competition are these five masters. Please have a rest and announce the content of the next competition! The rest of the craftsmen... Please move to the hall. There are Lingcha lingguo in it. I hope you like it! "

After hearing this, people were disappointed. The meaning of the Dragon City Master was obvious. They could leave. They could not know and watch the next exam.

They were unhappy. Some of them went directly out of the Lord's mansion, and some of them went to the hall to know the result.

There are only a few people left in the refining room, such as green housekeeper, long yuan, Yan Qingyang, Murong Yan, master Yue, Luo Xing and Ming Ling.

The smile on Longyuan's face disappeared. He stood up and gave a solemn salute to the five people, saying: "this competition is probably the last one. The content of this competition is more difficult!" He pointed to each player's piano and continued, "I hope you can improve the piano that was made before. The requirement is that the player can feel the general position of a specific person when playing a specific piece of music."

Yan Qingyang's heart sank for a moment. Seeing that the crowd was confused, Long Yuan explained: "this means that if it's me playing, if I play a specific tune" Phoenix courtship ", I can feel him..." Long Yuan gave a meal, pointed to the green housekeeper, and continued, "his position!"

People are stunned in the local, what is the requirement? It's hard to achieve!

There was a silence in the hall. Looking at the people's expressions, Longyuan's heart sank down, and a sourness slowly rose up. Was it a waste of effort this time?

Yan Qingyang frowned. She raised her hand and saw the ring on her finger. It was bought by Mu Tianhe in Wanjie city. She said that it was Tongxin ring. If one side was running aura, you can measure the general position of the other side.

If this ring is true, then the requirements mentioned by long yuan can be met. Go to the space and check the stone tablet.

Long Yuan saw that everyone was silent, and all of them were helpless. Only Yan Qingyang frowned tightly, as if he was thinking about something. He quickly asked, "Yan Xiaoyou, do you have any idea?"

Yan Qingyang was stunned. Seeing Luo Xing's eager eyes, he quickly shook his head.

Long Yuan lowered his head, lost, and said: "please have a rest. Now the refining room is enough. Each of the five masters can make it one by one. If you need any refining materials, just ask the housekeeper for them!"

Ming Ling sat on the seat and snorted: "Lord of dragon city, you don't mean to make trouble for us, don't you want to give the falling soul clock? What if none of us can refine what you want? "

Long Yuan paused for a moment and said in a low voice: "if no one can refine it... Then... I'll give up. How can I put a falling soul clock in my heart? Who wants it, who will take it!"

After that, he turned around and went out. When people looked at his back, they felt hopeless and helpless for no reason.

"That's some strange thing!" Ming Ling frowned and said out loud.

Green housekeeper worried looking at long yuan, and finally said sorry to everyone, quickly catch up, only five people in the hall.

Yan Qingyang wanted to go to the space to see the stone tablet, so he turned to take the Qin to the refining room. Mingling turned his eyes and drank: "Hey, that dead girl named Yan Qingyang, show me your Qin!"

It's impolite. Yan Qingyang ignores him and keeps on walking. Ming Ling is very angry. As soon as her sleeve is raised, a golden light shoots at Yan Qingyang. Yan Qingyang hears the sound and flashes sideways. The golden light flies past her sleeve, hovers, screams, and then comes back straight to her face.

Yan Qingyan waved his sleeve and wanted to roll up the golden light. He only heard a puff. The golden light penetrated her sleeve and flew over.

"What a magic weapon Yan Qingyang was shocked. As soon as she turned her head, the golden light came back and hit her face again.

"What a strange magic weapon!" Yan Qingyang is even more surprised. It's clear that Ming Ling's father is the owner of Wanbao building. What's the magic weapon? It seems that this is the magic weapon of Ming Ling. It must be of high quality, which is very unusual.

"Master Ming, stop it!" With a loud drink, the green housekeeper came back and used his hand. His cultivation had already been in the middle of the foundation. Ming Ling snorted, waved back the golden light and said, "that little girl has provoked me. I just want to teach her a lesson!"

How unreasonable! Yan Qing was so angry that she turned around and glared at Ming Ling.

The green housekeeper stopped the two people from fighting each other and said: "sorry, masters, the city master is not well. Go to have a rest. You can have a rest here and discuss it. You can also go to the refining room to refine the weapons. But, no fighting!

In addition, now the refining room is enough. Just one refining room for each of you! "

After that, the green housekeeper waved his hand, and several green maids came up with a lot of top-quality Lingcha lingguo. Then the green maid stepped down, leaving only the green housekeeper, and sat down.

Yan Qingyang goes to the refining room as she wishes. When she enters the refining room, the first thing she does is to look at her ring and activate her aura. Suddenly, she says, "if you activate the ring and sense the direction of Mu Tianhe, can he also sense it?"? If he felt it, would he laugh at himself? Yan Qingyang's face was slightly red and he bit his teeth, but he said that he wanted to compete. Thinking of this moment, Yan Qingyang concentrated on the ring, one breath passed, another breath passed, no response! Yan Qingyang was disappointed. Before she was at the stall, she suspected that it was the stall owner's nonsense. It seems that the ring is useless. Lost put down the ring, Yan Qingyang flashed into the space, came to the stone tablet, carefully checked, this check, check for a long time, fortunately she closed the refining room, others can't enter. After a long time, Yan Qingyang sighed. She had almost found a way, but the material was hard to find. Yan Qingyang plans to find Longyuan, so he opens the door and comes out. The other four people in the hall don't enter the refining room. They just sit there and see her coming out. They stare at her one by one( (to be continued)