40,000 Years of Cultivation

"what!"

The host is shocked!

Although the refiner relies on his hands to eat, it does not mean that one or **** cannot be refined.

According to legend, there are also many nine-finger refiners.

However, the thumb is definitely not missing!

Without the thumb, you can't even hold the sword, and a crafting master is useless!

This Li Yao, who has never used his thumb from start to finish, easily defeated the descendant of the Dongming Luo family who is known for his hand speed?

The host tried it, buckled his thumb in his palm, touched the things on the table with the other eight fingers, barely lifted the water glass tremblingly, and accidentally knocked it over to the ground, and the shoes were wet.

The host was dumbfounded: "This, how can this be repaired?"

Bi Luoling muttered to himself: "Hiding his thumb, he can easily defeat the descendants of the Dongming Luo family. If he goes all out, he can definitely easily soar within 55 points, and even—"

"But why did he do this, deliberately hiding? There is no need for this! Master Wuchen?"

Bi Luoling was a little confused.

Master Wuchen stared at Li Yao's hands for a long time, slowly shook his head, and solemnly said: "It's not hiding clumsiness, it's inspiring fighting spirit!"

"Arouse a fighting spirit?"

"Yes, Luo Ling, you are the third runner-up last year. You must have this kind of experience. In the competition, you can't get into the best state from the beginning. You often have to meet one or two rivals and try your best to hit the real fire. Only when you are excited and crazy can you burst out with the strongest fighting spirit and enter the peak realm of forgetting things!"

"It's like a martial arts expert. If he fights a three-year-old child, he will definitely not be able to lift his energy!"

"Perhaps, for this Li Yao player, an opponent like Luo Dong is equivalent to a three-year-old kid, so he can't give birth to any ‘war intent’ at all!"

"If you delay in stimulating the strongest'will to fight', you will suffer a lot if you encounter a real master."

"He deliberately hid his two thumbs, not to show off intentionally, but to increase the difficulty for himself, push the limit, and inspire the strongest ‘war intent’!"

The host was stunned: "A real master? Even the descendant of Dongming Luo's family is not a ‘real master’ in the eyes of this Li Yao player? Then who is his goal? Could it be—"

Master Wuchen murmured: "I have been immersed in the way of refining for hundreds of years. I have never seen such a weird newcomer, such weird hands... You can take a closer look at his hands and compare his hands with others. Compare the players and see what is the difference?"

The host called up a few more light curtains, and released a lot of hands of master refiners, including the hands of Mo Tianshui and Huangfu Xiaoya.

The hands of most master refiners are either crystal clear as jade, or delicate as silk, or hard as iron, or even faintly glowing. Between the fingers, they are full of fascinating beauty.

Only Li Yao's hands were no different from ordinary people at first glance. There were some small wounds scattered on the backs of the hands, several calluses on the palms, two nails, and even barbs remained!

The host blinked his eyes and said: "His hands seem to be quite ordinary, nothing strange."

Bi Luoling looked at his crystal clear hands, and solemnly said: "This is the problem. No matter what angle you look at, this should be a pair of low-level cultivators, or even ordinary people's hands, but he is obviously another one. A master craftsman who can easily crush the descendants of the Luo family of Dongming, from these hands, he can't see his origin, inheritance and genre at all. I really don't know how he cultivated!"

"I recommend--"

No dust is humane, "In the next round of competition, in addition to Mo Tianshui and Huangfu Xiaoya, you can switch the camera to this Li Yao player. I want to take a closer look and see what other amazing performances he has!"

...

"What, did you lose, or did you lose to that——Li Yao?"

In the player lounge, the 320 players who have already advanced are undergoing a brief adjustment.

Long Yunxin, who won easily, soaked his hands in the secret lotion, played back the game and appreciated the exquisite skills of the two ace, but was interrupted by Luo Dong's message.

In the light curtain, Luo Dong's face was weeping, and he looked ashamed. Until this moment, he still didn't understand how he lost.

"Damn it, it's a **** in the day. The guy's movements are not necessarily so elegant, even his fingers are a bit stiff. At first I still secretly laughed in my heart, thinking that he lacked competition experience and was too nervous, which led to the action Completely deformed!"

"Unexpectedly, he used deformed movements and stiff fingers, unknowingly, he completed all the repairs!"

"You didn't see his pair of eyes, that pair of terrible eyes! It's like two furnaces, two furnaces burning with black fire, you want to swallow all the swords in your eyes!"

"It's terrible, it's terrible. Later, I didn't dare to look at him at all. When I saw his eyes, I felt that my soul was melting in a deep and bottomless furnace!"

"It's messed up, the rhythm is completely messed up, and you lose the game if you get confused!"

"Huh, what's so strange about seeing ghosts in the daytime? The ghosts who are watching the battle have no one thousand, but eight hundred!"

Long Yun snorted coldly, and said mercilessly, "Perhaps this guy is really a bit tricky, but in the final analysis, you are too weak! I save face for you before the people, and you have to say a few words after the people. , It’s just too pampering. Over the past year, the media has not rarely exploded your lace news! Your hands, I am afraid that you have already touched a woman's body, right?"

Without giving the other party a chance to refute, Long Yunxin cut off the call altogether, took a deep breath, and returned to the state of being as calm as water.

This is just a small matter.

These years, in the realm of cultivation, there are so many people who have read a few legendary stories and ran out to pretend to be pigs and tigers.

However, pretending to be a pig can only eat fat and stupid tigers at best. If you really meet the ferocious dragon, you will be trampled into pork pie with one foot!

In front of Long Yun's heart, a huge light curtain floated, and the names of 320 contestants were shining constantly, and a new ten-member team was about to be randomly formed.

The second round of the competition was also one-tenth, and only after the top thirty-two were selected, would it enter the knockout stage.

Long Yunxin secretly prayed that he must not be grouped with monsters like Mo Tianshui or Huangfu Xiaoya.

She is a seeded player. In the random algorithm, the probability of two seeded players getting into a group is extremely low.

But in order to make the game more enjoyable and attract more spectators, occasionally there will be two seeded players meeting in advance, which is very exciting.

The second round of competition is the refinement work of the prescribed drawings.

Each player has an independent refining furnace and a refining operation platform, and will send out three magic weapon structure diagrams, namely the chain saw sword, the concussion saber, and the flame energy battle axe.

These three melee magic weapons are the most classic styles. They represent the limits of rotational destructive power, shock destructive power, and thermal destructive power. They are the foundation that every refiner must master.

What they have to do is to use uniform materials to refine three magic weapons from scratch within five hours.

The outcome of the victory or defeat will be determined by the power of these three magic weapons. Whoever refines the three magic weapons and the accumulated power is the strongest among the ten people, can stand out and enter the knockout stage!

Elimination rounds, thirty-two tops, one-on-one contests, that is the real "empty mountains and swords"!

"Didididi!"

Thirty-two teams, all assigned!

Long Yun's heart beats like a drum, his eyes are like arrows, and he stares fiercely at the front surname. Fortunately, there is neither "Mo" nor "Huangfu"!

With a long sigh of relief, Long Yun looked down confidently and boldly, only to find an unexpected name-Zhou Xiaoyu, the young master of Xueyuan Sword Village!

Zhou Xiaoyu is also a seeded player and defeated her in Kong Shan Lunjian last year.

After all, she still encountered a small probability event that two seeded players collided in advance.

However, Long Yunxin was not afraid of Zhou Xiaoyu.

She also wished to meet each other sooner, this is her "old enemy"!

"Great, we must kick you out of a hundred this year, and avenge last year's revenge!"

"what?"

"This Li Yao is also with us?"

"Assigned to a group with two seeded players, you are unlucky, kid who pretends to be a pig and eat a tiger!"

The game time is up.

Long Yunxin gave a sneer, crossed his fingers, made a "kaka" sound, raised his head and stood upright, stepped onto the teleportation formation, and instantly appeared in the new competition area.

Except for a handful of masters, the process of refining tools is not very exciting, it is both lengthy and boring.

In order to attract more ordinary audiences to pay attention, the organizers racked their brains to enhance the confrontation of the game.

In the group stage of ten people, each refiner has an independent refinery room, but the wall is made of crystal, which is completely transparent. Through the refraction and reflection of the glass, it can be seen clearly from all angles. To the operation of the other nine competitors.

Moreover, each refining room is connected by a communication channel. When some "old enemies" meet, they can completely ridicule and slap trash. Use psychological tactics to deal with competitors, that is, comets collide with comets and detonate everything. Field!

As soon as Long Yunxin entered the refining room, she saw her next door through the transparent wall, who happened to be the "old enemy" Zhou Xiaoyu.

Zhou Xiaoyu was dressed in a black refining uniform, unspeakably chic and elegant, the corners of his eyes were slightly lifted upwards, with a little bit of peach blossom, with a vicious charm.

"Yun Xin, I didn't expect the two of us to be so predestined to meet again this year, so early, hahahaha!" Zhou Xiaoyu smiled and looked at Long Yunxin's eyes, like a pure and innocent little beast.

"Zhou Shao Zhuang, please call me ‘Dragon Dao Friend’!" Long Yun said coldly, tit-for-tat, and looked at Zhou Xiaoyu.

Surrounding the two of them, the flames visible to the naked eye surging, filled the entire mixing chamber, like two fierce beasts ready to go, looking at each other through the fragile fence.

"It's over, we got into a team with two seeded players!"

"If it is one, I can still hope to try my luck, it turns out to be two, this is really a group of death!"

"There are these two big sharks, we little fish and shrimps, it's totally useless!"

"You can only try your best and strive for a better ranking!"

The other few refiners in the same group sighed when they saw the murderous appearance of the two.

A mixing chamber opposite the two "big sharks".

Li Yao sat cross-legged, watching his hands intently.

To be precise, it is the thumbs of both hands.

It was the thumb that hadn't been involved in the battle just now.

The two thumbs are raised high and bent backwards, like two cold butcher knives, raised inch by inch.

Li Yaoping raised his hands and put two butcher knives on the necks of Long Yunxin and Zhou Xiaoyu.

"Snapped!"

The nails on the two thumbs couldn't bear the violent fighting spirit, and burst open at the same time, and the magma-like blood dyed the two thumbs scarlet!