Heaven Defying Supreme

Chapter 1822 Three questions decide the winner!

"Yun'er, do you know how to refine weapons?" Tianzun Lingxia was quite curious.

"Yes, Master." Tan Yun bowed and said, "Elder Sister has recorded her experience in refining weapons for my disciples to read."

"Tu'er keeps all the master's experience in refining weapons in his heart, and, you gave her the four-skilled tome, I have studied in the Space-Time God Tower for hundreds of millions of years."

"Tu'er thinks that Tuer's crafting skills are pretty good now."

Mu Zhen Tianzun on the side smiled without showing his teeth. Only she knew that she had never shown Tan Yun the Four Skills Divine Tome.

But she was very clear that all the four arts attainments of all the people present were not as advanced as Tan Yun's.

Because the author of the Four Skills Divine Canon is Tan Yun!

Hearing this, Lingxia Tianzun showed a look of shock in his eyes, "Really? Self-taught?"

Tan Yun smiled and said, "Master, I can only blame this disciple for being so talented."

"You are getting more and more mischievous." Lingxia Tianzun praised with his eyes: "How advanced is your skill in refining?"

"I'm not very clear about it, so I'm looking for the space golden quicksand to try refining weapons." After Tan Yun finished speaking, he said, "But I think that the skill of refining weapons should be slightly better than that of the third senior brother."

In the eyes of Tianzun Lingxia, Tan Yun's casual manner was just casual.

But in Zhao Wuyi's heart, that was Chi Guoguo's provocation and a slap in the face!

"Little brother, what do you mean by saying that? Do you mean that I am not as good as you, brother?" Zhao Wuyi's face darkened.

"Senior Brother Third, why do you love to be serious?" Tan Yun said with a chuckle, "I'm just saying it casually."

"Huh." Zhao Wuyi snorted coldly, and immediately bowed to Lingxia Tianzun and said: "Master, to be honest, I am very upset to see my junior."

"Since he said that Tu'er is not as good at refining weapons as he is, Tu'er wants to compete with him."

Lingxia Tianzun frowned, and immediately smiled. In her opinion, some friction between seniors is normal.

"Okay." Lingxia Tianzun said: "As a teacher, I also want to see how much Yun'er knows about refining art."

"Yun'er, do you dare to fight?"

Tan Yun said respectfully: "Return to Master, I want to try it."

"Well, you have courage." Lingxia Tianzun said: "I forgot to tell you, your third senior brother is a master of holy-ranked human equipment!"

"Ah, so powerful?" Tan Yun pretended to be shocked.

"Why are you afraid?" Zhao Wuyi snorted coldly.

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, I don't feel ashamed if I lose, but if you lose, third senior brother, you will lose face." Tan Yun chuckled.

"Will I lose to you? Dreaming!" Zhao Wuyi sneered and said, "I'm a brother, I let you, how do you compare?"

"No, no, third brother, you don't have to let me." Tan Yun waved his hand and said, "Compare as you say."

At this time, Lingxia Tianzun said: "Okay, shut up, and find someone to give you questions for the teacher."

After saying that, Lingxia Tianzun looked sideways at Li Shiyin and said, "Go and find Ling Lao."

Hearing the word "Ling Lao", except for Tan Yun and Lingxia Tianzun, everyone's face showed a look of admiration.

Because of Ling Lao's attainments in weapon refining, he was the number one person in the Primordial God Realm, and now he is a master of holy weapons!

"Good mother." Li Shiyin responded and walked out of the hall. When she passed Tan Yun, she paused and smiled, "Although I don't think you are Zhao Wuyi's opponent, I still support you to win." .”

After saying that, Li Shiyin stepped out of the Supreme Hall.

Seeing that the woman he loves is so kind to his opponent, Zhao Wuyi could only suppress his anger, "Jing Yun, I will let you lose completely later!"

At this time, Tan Yun sent a voice transmission, with a curious tone, "Mu Zhen, who is Mr. Ling? Looking at other people's expressions, it seems that he is very good at refining weapons?"

"Well, it's very powerful." Mu Zhen Tianzun said in a voice transmission without showing any emotion: "However, you know this person."

"I know?" Tan Yun was puzzled.

"Yes." Mu Zhen Tianzun said through voice transmission: "He is your former tool boy Ling Tong, and now he is a holy-rank god-level weapon master."

Tan Yun sighed to himself, he never thought that a little weapon boy next to him in the past is now a holy-level god-level weapon master.

Tan Yun said through voice transmission: "Well, I remember him. His talent for refining weapons is different from ordinary people. I thought he had been killed by Lingxia Tianzun. I never thought that he also betrayed me."

"You misunderstood him." Muzhen Tianzun said via voice transmission: "In the past, after you died, he would rather die than submit to Lingxia Tianzun."

"It's just that Lingxia Tianzun arrested his family, threatened him, and asked him to refine weapons for her."

"Until now, his family is still under the control of Lingxia Tianzun."

Hearing this, Tan Yun said via voice transmission: "Is this really true?"

"It's absolutely true." Mu Zhen Tianzun said via voice transmission.

"What state is he in now?" Tan Yun asked via voice transmission.

"It's the eighth-class God King Realm." Mu Zhen Tianzun said: "He is trustworthy."

Just as Tan Yun and Mu Zhen Tianzun passed the sound transmission, Li Shiyin and a white-haired old man stepped into the Tianzun Hall.

"Ling Tong has met Lord Tianzun." Ling Tong faced Lingxia Tianzun with an indifferent expression.

If it were someone else, Lingxia Tianzun would have killed him long ago, but Ling Tong was not willing to kill her!

There is only one reason, because he is a master of holy rank gods! The refining tool has long been a leading figure in the Hongmeng God Realm!

"Well." Lingxia Tianzun has long been used to Ling Tong's appearance, she said indifferently: "I called you today because I want you to come up with some questions on the way of refining weapons, and test my two apprentices .”

"My lord Tianzun, if you are competing in the art of refining weapons, you don't need me to ask a question?" Ling Tong said, "Let them directly refine the magic weapon. Whoever refines the higher grade will naturally be the winner."

Lingxia Tianzun shook his head and said: "In that case, it would be a waste of time. If it is to refine a human artifact, even if it is refined in the time-space magic weapon, the outside world will take thousands of years."

"I am aware that you have the ability to set questions to test who is more advanced in refining art, so you can do what I say."

Hearing this, Ling Tong said, "Yes, I understand."

After saying that, Ling Tong ignored Tan Yun and the others and said, "Whoever is playing against whom, stand up."

Zhao Wuyi had long been used to Ling Tong's indifference, so he stepped forward.

Tan Yun also took a step forward and cupped his hands at Ling Tong.

Ling Tong's white eyebrows twitched slightly, and he said lightly: "The old man asks a question, and you each ask the other a question, whoever can answer, and the most correct answers will win."

"For the sake of fairness, the old man will proclaim himself a god, so that there is no suspicion of transmitting voices to any of you."

Tan Yun and Zhao Wuyi said in unison: "It's senior."

"Om—"

In the turmoil of the void, Ling Tong proclaimed himself a god, looked at the two and said, "Which one of you will start first?"

Zhao Wuyi looked at Tan Yun and said, "Junior Brother, I'll let you go first!"