Super Treasure Hunter

Hearing this result, no one was too surprised. After all, this kind of magic weapon is unheard of, and the effect is good. An increase of one ten thousandth of the cultivation base can save lives in some critical moments!

Of course, Sun Kang was naturally a little dissatisfied, but no one paid any attention to him.

Liu Yu patted Sun Kang on the shoulder with a gloomy expression: "Don't worry, I will trample him on the soles of this waste myself! Humph, it's just a one-tenth increase. What's so great?"

Subsequently, the second round of the finals began, this time competing for the first three places.

The other four people started to refine new magic weapons nervously, and even the purple pupil youth showed some energy.

However, Chen Lang chose to continue refining the previous magic weapon, which is also within the rules, but few people would choose to do this. After all, one hour's time, wanting to polish a magic weapon cannot improve any quality.

Chen Lang's palm once again raised a blue flame, but in the eyes of everyone, he just made some small changes to the magic weapon, and then stopped.

The crowd in the audience thinks that he has given up. After all, the magic weapon that can increase the cultivation base is enough to guard against the sky. It should be his killer. Can it be increased again?

Many people stopped paying attention to Chen Lang, but looked at the other four.

In this round of competition, almost everyone showed their true skills. It was because Chen Lang put too much pressure.

Even the purple pupil boy glanced at Chen Lang occasionally, a look of dissatisfaction appeared in his eyes.

After an hour passed, Liu Yu was the first to succeed in refining. He looked at the others with an arrogant look, and he had a high degree of confidence in the promotion.

After all, his magic weapon is very good quality.

But in the next second, his expression changed, because the purple pupil boy, and Chengfeng had each refined a high-grade spirit weapon!

It only took an hour!

The disciple of Master Gold in Fire Refining City sighed and took the initiative to leave. It seemed that he did not hold any hope, but Liu Yu waited with gloomy eyes, because he still hoped to win the last place!

If it is only a one-tenthousandth increase, he might not lose!

The middle of the week on the stage had already smiled to the president of the Refining Association: "I have work."

The president of the Refining Tool Association smiled and said, "It's okay, your disciple, it's an eye-opener for me."

Then he ended up holding the short sword made by Chen Lang.

This time, his aura was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Compared with the previous increase of one ten thousandth, there was a more obvious change! It can actually be increased to one-thousandth of the strength!

This fact shocked everyone. It was not the degree of increase that was shocked, but it meant that... the degree of increase could be increased!

Chen Lang was promoted to the top three.

This is something that no one had thought of before.

This young man who no one is optimistic about can come this far! And it gave everyone a big surprise! An almost impossible accident!

Liu Yu had a sluggish expression until he was kicked out of the court by the referee. He couldn't understand, or how he could lose to this waste!

Obviously his talent is better, and his master is better!

But no one cares about such a loser.

Everyone is attentive, because next is the final finals of this competition! Decide the first place among the three!

Although Chen Lang's performance was amazing, everyone also wanted to see if that Cheng Feng and Purple pupil could bring some surprises to everyone!

Time was still an hour, Chen Lang continued to refine the previous magic weapon like last time!

After closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, he also used that blue flame to make some small changes to the magic weapon, and the flame automatically dissipated from his hand.

time up.

The purple pupil boy's forehead was already covered with sweat, and the seal was already fished out of the river.

But the magic weapon refined by Cheng Feng made everyone stand up, because the light on the magic weapon he refined was a bit dazzling.

Although it is a high-grade magic weapon, it is infinitely close to a half-step magic weapon!

The Zitong boy gave a wry smile, and it seemed that this champion had at least missed him.

Cheng Feng looked at Chen Lang with a solemn expression, and everyone was looking at Chen Lang. If it was still that one-thousandth increase, perhaps it would be hard to say who is the champion.

Chen Lang respectfully handed the magic weapon to the president of the Refining Association.

The president nodded at him with approving eyes, and then suddenly exploded, and the blue light on the short sword was even worse! It was no longer as weak as before, but enveloped the entire dagger like a substance.

And the breath of the president of the Refining Association is also rising step by step!

One in 10,000...One in 1,000...

When everyone thought this was the limit of that dagger, the president's aura suddenly rose again!

There has been an increase of one percent!

Everyone stood up with awe-inspiring gaze, and there was great desire in their eyes looking at the dagger.

Can increase one's own cultivation base by one percent, this can already be used in actual combat!

There is no need for the referee to announce the result of the game. Cheng Feng already said to Chen Lang with a tired smile: "Congratulations!"

All the audience cheered to their heart's content. Many referees laughed bitterly. It seems that this finals does not require their judgment. Chen Lang, the champion, is truly deserved.

Because this should be the first magic weapon in the world that can increase one's cultivation level!

Perhaps even the magic weapon does not have such a middle-grade magic weapon with high actual combat value!

Chen Lang also walked out of the game with a relieved smile. In fact, he didn't have any idea of ​​wanting to be a blockbuster, just because he didn't want to disappoint midweek.

Fortunately, he did not shame the master!

When they passed by Liu Yu and Sun Kang, both of them had a gloomy face. They never dreamed that this waste that was trampled on their feet could win the championship!

"What did you do!"

The two asked.

Chen Lang stopped and said with a sincere expression: "I didn't do anything, I just did what the master taught me. Originally, the master wanted to teach you this forging technique. You are more talented than mine. Well, maybe you can forge a magic weapon that can increase your cultivation base by 10%, but unfortunately you have left."

Hearing this, both of them were stunned. Endless regrets rose in their hearts. Both of them looked at the middle of the week on the podium with the last glimmer of hope, but there was no more in the middle of the week. Look at them with a straight eye.