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The magic power all over his body was like a bursting flood, pouring crazily into the furnace, but the magic weapon in the furnace was still spinning unsteadily.

Seeing the fine sand in the hourglass pouring out little by little, Mr. Yan couldn't bear it any longer and shouted through his voice: "Fourth uncle, don't hold on anymore! If you don't stop, the magic weapon will be destroyed. Remove the fire! Quick!" "

The old man of the Yan family had no choice but to remove all the spiritual stones from the cauldron. The fire inside was immediately extinguished and the cauldron lid gradually returned to calm.

Three hours finally passed. The four intermediate weapon refiners all completed the refining, and the four magic weapons were sent to the referee's table.

This review took a long time, and Yan Erye and Shangguan Wenhe were also invited to the side.

When Mr. Yan saw the Dragon God's Mask that his fourth uncle had refined, he felt as if he had been whipped. This treasure was already a useful item, but the grade was low-grade.

And He Bufan's treasure was of middle grade, so he obviously lost this game.

Originally, with the fourth uncle's ability, he had a high degree of confidence in refining a middle-grade Dragon God's Mask, but who would have thought that he would be greedy in one thought, hey!

The tasting has been completed and neither party has any objections. Finally, the ancestor of the Mo family came to the stage and announced the results of today's battle. In the four games, the Yan family and the Shangguan family won two games each, and the two games were tied.

After Dang Tianbing learned that he had lost to Shi Feng, he couldn't help but give him a fierce look.

Only then did he realize that he had always thought that the other party had fallen into his trap, but he didn't know that the other party was as cunning as he was. In the end, he was the one who fell into the trap.

Shi Feng smiled, cupped his hands and said, "Master Dang, I accept the concession, I accept the concession."

Dang Tianbing whispered: "Boy, don't be complacent! We'll see!"

After four battles, it was already the first watch of the night. Today's competition was over and everyone dispersed.

On the way back, Mr. Yan kept comforting his fourth uncle, but the old man of the Yan family was about to cry but had no tears, and just kept sighing.

When they returned to Pinghu Villa, the second owner of the village, Yan Er, had no time to rest and invited the elders of the clan to his yard.

Seeing that the old man was still in a daze, Uncle Yan couldn't help but persuade him, "Fourth Uncle, don't be so sad anymore. This is already the case."

The old man of the Yan family gave himself a hard slap, "It's all my fault! Lu Wen and I lost in all four games today, but the two outsiders who helped us won, ugh!"

Second Master Yan quickly grabbed him and said, "Fourth Uncle, don't blame yourself. In fact, today's result is not unexpected."

The old man of the Yan family said sadly, "It turns out that you have never been optimistic about us. If you had known this, you wouldn't have..."

Second Master Yan said hurriedly, "Fourth Uncle, that's not what I meant. What I meant was that you did not lose in terms of skills, but in mentality.

You are all descendants of the Yan family, and you are involved in important matters for your clan, so you can imagine the pressure.

On the contrary, Yu Daoyou and Shi Feng are just here to help. Whether the Yan family stays in the upper clan or is demoted to the middle clan has nothing to do with them, so they can deal with it calmly.

When refining a weapon, if the mind is calm, the Qi will be harmonious, and if the Qi is harmonious, the hands will be smooth, and the finished weapon will naturally be of high quality.

Look, in today's competition, not only did you, Fourth Uncle, fail, Shangguan Wenjing also lost to Fellow Daoist Yu?

It is said that Shangguan Wenjing's abilities are comparable to Shangguan Wenhe. He must be like you, Fourth Uncle, caring too much, but unable to perform at a normal level. "

After hearing this, the old man of the Yan family felt a little better and sighed, "If I don't miss today, I can at least tie with He Bufan. Then our Yan family will win two to one, winning by one point."

Mr. Yan Er said: "Today's battle is a foregone conclusion. It's useless to talk more. Let's discuss the tactics of the old thief Shangguan tomorrow."

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The next day in Qiping Valley, the Eighteenth Family sat down again. The ancestor of the Mo Family didn't waste any time and asked directly: "Master of the Shangguan Family, you will still send people first in today's battle."

Shangguan Wenhe leaned forward and said, "Yes, back to my ancestors, I want to have two battles today, so please invite Ling Shenjun and eldest brother to fight."

The eldest brother mentioned by Shangguan Wenhe is named Shangguan Wenyu. The three brothers Shangguan Wenhe, Shangguan Wenjing and Shangguan Wenyu have outstanding talents and are known as the "Three Masters of Shangguan". The three of them are the main reasons for the rapid rise of the Shangguan family over the past century.

Ling Shenjun is a middle-aged man with a thin face. He is a casual cultivator and a sixth-grade weapon refiner. He has a good reputation in Shu and has a weird temper. Many sects want to recruit him to join, but they are all rejected.

The ancestor of the Mo family asked: "Only two battles?"

"Yes, there will be two battles today."

According to the rules of the conference, the nine competitions of the martial arts competition must be completed within three days, but the initiative in how to arrange these three days lies in the hands of the challenger.

Generally speaking, the first eight competitions will be completed in the first two days, and the last competition will be held on the third day due to special rules.

The ancestor of the Mo family frowned. He didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Shangguan's gourd, but as long as the total time did not exceed three days, it would not be considered a violation.

The ancestor of the Mo family turned to Mr. Yan and said, "Send someone from the Yan family."

"Yes, please invite Master Qianchu and Third Brother to fight."

As Uncle Yan walked toward the formation, he sent a message: "Second brother, things are beyond our expectation. Why is it that the old thief Shangguan is only better than the two intermediate weapon refiners like us today?"

Mr. Yan pondered for a moment, "Shangguan Wenyu's weapon refining level is the highest among the other parties, still above Shangguan Wenhe. And I heard that the Shangguan family spent a lot of money to acquire Shangguan Wenyu for this competition a few years ago. Wait for the blood crystal.”

Yan Shuyou said: "We already know this news, but according to our calculations, Shangguan Wenyu should play in the eighth game."

"Maybe the opponent wants to take the lead and overwhelm us in terms of momentum."

"Then the old Taoist Qian Chu is confident about facing him?"

"Gan Chu and I are both on the same level in terms of weapon refining, but the old Taoist is more powerful than me. If he can't win, then I can't win either.

Gan Chu is my good friend. I told him the situation clearly before, and he also gave me face. This time he decided to take out the materials he has collected for many years and fight Shangguan Wenyu with all his strength."

The four weapon refining masters stood in line. As usual, the referee came down to inspect the materials. Then, with the order of the ancestor of the Mo family, the competition began.

Before going on stage, Master Gan Chu swallowed the Concentration Pill given by Shi Feng. This pill was bought by Shi Feng at the auction. It can temporarily strengthen the spiritual consciousness. Taking it before refining is considered an excellent auxiliary spiritual medicine.

The four of them started their own furnaces and lit the fire. Because they were only given six hours, they already knew what kind of magic weapon to make and the materials were ready.

The four of them were all masters. They only glanced at each other and concentrated on their own work.

There was also a quiet atmosphere on and off the field. It was a rare opportunity to watch the four masters refining weapons in person. If they could learn a trick or two, it might be of great use in the future.

Therefore, everyone watched and experienced it attentively. Most people prepared a jade slip in their sleeves to record what they could not understand at the moment.

The competition on this day was completed very quietly. In the evening, the four people had finished their weapons.

The four magic weapons were presented on the stage, and the nine judges and two family heads gathered together.

This tasting took a full hour to end. The result of the competition between Yan Shuyou and Ling Shenjun came out a little faster. Ling Shenjun performed normally, and Yan Shuyou, as the second in command of the Yan family, used a drop of one yuan heavy water, and the grade of the magic weapon was even better.

Of course, the Yan family paid a lot for this. One yuan heavy water is the treasure of the Yan family, and every drop is priceless.

As for the competition of the Martial Arts Conference, since there were only six hours, it was definitely impossible to refine magic weapons. At most, they could only refine upper-level spiritual tools.

In other words, Yan Shuyou refined an upper-level spiritual tool with a drop of one yuan of heavy water, which was completely a waste of "materials". It was like using gold and jade to build a pig trough, and using materials worth millions to refine a spiritual tool worth only tens of thousands of spiritual stones.

It was a big loss! But no matter what, it was enough for Yan Shuyou to win the competition!

The focus of the debate among the referees was the two magic tools refined by Gan Chu Zhenren and Shangguan Wenyu. Originally, the Shangguan family was full of confidence, thinking that Shangguan Wenyu's Seven Rainbows Ding Yao Mirror used the best blood crystal, and the grade of the magic tool must have the upper hand, just like the Yan family took out one yuan of heavy water.

Who knew that when the bald-headed old Taoist Qingmu Zhong of the Yan family was put up, everyone's eyes lit up. After a careful comparison, the quality of the two magic tools was both top-grade.

The nine judges said one after another, "Look, this demon-fixing mirror can not only see disguises, but also identify shapes and plant marks, which is quite useful."

"Brother, what you said is a bit too much. Even if this mark is planted, it will be discovered in a moment. How can it compare to this Qingmu Bell? The wood attribute is very prominent, it is extremely hard, and it can absorb the surrounding wood spirit to enhance defense."

"Hmph, you blew the Qingmu Bell up to the sky and burned it with fire, but it was still clean."

"Hey, look, there seems to be a color impurity on the texture of the back of this mirror."

"You have to pick out a trace of impurity, this is too much."

Everyone argued endlessly, and the ancestor of the Mo family asked, "Brother Jiudao, what do you say?"

The Jiudao Taoist had been looking down to appreciate it. He didn't even raise his head when he heard it, and said, "I'm watching it, don't rush me."

He really has a weird temper, and he speaks to the ancestor of the Mo family so directly.

The ancestor of the Mo family was contradicted by him, but he was not angry. He really stopped urging him and let the Jiudao Taoist look over and over again.

Finally, the Ninth Daoist put the two instruments on the table and shook his head, "It's hard to tell who's better!"

After saying these four words, he refused to say another word.

As a fourth-level instrument refining master, the ancestor of the Mo family had already known the situation, but he was the leader, not the referee, so it was difficult to draw a conclusion, so as not to make people misunderstand which side was favored.

After a dispute, Shangguan Wenyu and Ganchu Taoist were judged to be tied in this round.

So, the ancestor of the Mo family announced that in today's battle, the Yan family won one and drew one.

So after the first six games, the Yan family led the Shangguan family 3 to 2.