My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

However, no one raised any objections. The so-called weapon arts all lead to the same goal through different paths, but they are not the same. Every famous weapon refiner has his own unique skills, and the most subtle and mysterious ones will never be displayed in front of outsiders at will. Moreover, when refining weapons, accidents may occur, either accidentally injuring others or disturbing other weapon refiners. Therefore, barriers will be set up for every weapon training session and such competitions.

Although they couldn't see too clearly, everyone around them still tried hard to focus their eyes, and through the water-like barrier, they tightly stopped the movements of the two people in the field.

Luo Zigao barely hesitated for a moment. As soon as Shen Muyun finished speaking, he had already made a series of hand seals and condensed the blue weapon fire.

When Shen Muyun and others inspected the fine gold and mithril before, he had already guessed the content of this competition and had already thought about what to refine. One hour is not a short time for ordinary people, but it may not be enough for a weapon refiner, so he must seize the time.

In the barrier next to him, Gu Fenghua pinched his fingers and prepared to make handprints. Of course, what Luo Zigao could think of, she could also think of. She already had an idea in her mind, and she would take action as soon as Shen Muyun announced the start. However, just when she was about to make the hand seal, she suddenly stopped.

In the previous two games, it was obvious that Manager Wu had done something secretly. In this last game, did he really give up and give up? Considering the suspicion of the audience and the caution of Shen Muyun and others, this is quite possible. After all, the Qi Dao master's vision is there, and it really takes some courage to dare to commit fraud under their noses.

But what if I think wrong? Gu Fenghua quietly looked towards Manager Wu, but did not see him.

Despite Ma Qianxiao's guarantee, Manager Wu still had a guilty conscience and hid in the crowd for fear of being noticed.

Not seeing Manager Wu, Gu Fenghua became more wary and looked at Ma Qianxiao quietly.

Ma Qianxiao sat upright, squinting his eyes, but his gaze was fixed on Gu Fenghua, showing an imperceptible sneer.

However, with Gu Fenghua's powerful six senses, how could she not notice it? Noticing the murderous intention contained in the sneer in her eyes, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Ma Qianxiao seemed to notice something and immediately looked away.

This time, Gu Fenghua was even more vigilant: If there is a problem, there must be a problem.

Withdrawing his mind, Gu Fenghua concentrated his mind and moved towards the pieces of fine gold and mithril to explore.

Purple Heart Stone, no problem. After condensing his spiritual thoughts and searching for three times, Gu Fenghua found nothing out of the ordinary, so he directed his spiritual thoughts towards a piece of pure gold and mithril.

There is no problem with Luoxia Gold. After still checking three times to confirm that there was nothing unusual, Gu Fenghua continued to focus his spiritual thoughts.

Wuchen Jade, still no problem.

Red Alchemy...

In the competition venue, Luo Zigao quickly made his fingerprints. The fire of the weapon was swaying, and pieces of fine gold and mithril melted one after another. Under the pulling and squeezing of the runes, they slowly condensed into shape.

However, Gu Fenghua beside him was motionless, as if he was petrified.

"What is she doing again?" Someone in the stands couldn't help but ask.

Unconsciously, a quarter of an hour has passed. Luo Zigao has already melted the fine gold and mithril and begun to condense the device. Gu Fenghua is still in a daze. What's going on?

"Could it be that you haven't thought of the best refining method?" someone speculated.