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Early the next morning, Xu Ziyan, Yan Shan Soul and Gongzi Ye father and son came to the Instrument Dao Competition together. Along the way, Xu Ziyan also noticed that Gongziye's expression was a little haggard. But people didn't say it, and they didn't want to ask each other. After entering the gladiatorial arena, the four men said goodbye to each other. Gongzi Ye went to the VIP seat, Yan Shan Soul went to the arena, and Xu Ziyan took Qin Qing and the other four women and Gongzi Forging to the box.

Sitting in the box, Xu Ziyan's eyes naturally looked towards the VIP seat, and he was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly turned his head to Gongzi and asked:

"Fellow Daoist, didn't you say that those Mahayana monks and masters of the three major cities won't come in the next two days? It only appears when it comes to the Treasure Tournament. ”

"yes!" Childe nodded.

"Then look at the VIP seats!" Xu Ziyan stretched out his hand and pointed to the VIP seat in the distance.

Gongzi looked at Xu Ziyan's fingers, and his face froze there. After half a sound, he jumped up from his chair in surprise and said:

"Why are they all here?"

Xu Ziyan glanced at him, and said in his heart, your reaction is too slow. Do you want to take so long to jump out of your chair?

"Could it be that something happened?" Childe muttered back in his chair and looked at the big names in the VIP seat.

"Hey!" Xu Ziyan called him and said, "Did the knife of Renzhenguan come?" ”

Gongzi Foran's eyes carefully scanned back and forth on the VIP seat a few times, and then turned to Xu Ziyan and said:

"Nope!"

Xu Ziyan frowned slightly, and asked softly, "Isn't he coming back to attend such a grand event?" Is it really that dangerous? ”

"I remember that he came back from the last competition." Childe Forging thought about it and said, "Maybe something is delayed, maybe I'll be back tomorrow." ”

Xu Ziyan nodded, thinking in her heart that the knife must come back. If he doesn't come back, how will Shen Qianji deal with him? As for how Shen Qianji made the knife come and go, then he wouldn't do Xu Ziyan's business. Although Xu Ziyan didn't know why the Dao King Woyun and the three major cities were indifferent to her appearance in the Refining City, she still felt that she could be safer with the conflict between the sword and the Refining City.

Xu Ziyan didn't care that it was fake, after all, he was surrounded by foreign powers at this time. Originally, I wanted to quietly hide in the dark and watch the Instrument Dao Competition, and it would be best if I could find a chance to reconcile with the three major cities, and if I didn't find a chance, I would leave quietly. Who would have thought that Yan Shan's soul would be so high-profile, so that she would be revealed in front of everyone's eyes at once.

While he was thinking wildly, he suddenly felt several sharp eyes glancing towards him. He squinted his eyes slightly, but he was facing the gaze of the Four Great Mahayana and the Three Great City Lords. Xu Ziyan was shocked in his heart, but his face tried his best to remain calm, and he slowly leaned back on the back of the chair and looked at the opposite side calmly.

However, the result made Xu Ziyan very depressed in her heart, although she couldn't really see it, but she clearly felt a condescending look from those eyes. And so many masters, their eyes were focused on her, although the distance was far away, it also made Xu Ziyan feel endless pressure.

The bell rang melodiously, which made Xu Ziyan relax and secretly breathe a sigh of relief. The eyes on the other side moved away from Xu Ziyan's body and looked at the arena of the Instrument Dao Competition. Xu Ziyan also hurriedly opened the eagle eye, and first glanced at the entire arena, and was a little surprised in his heart.

In Xu Ziyan's opinion, anyone who comes to participate in the Instrument Dao Competition should be a monk who should have confidence in himself. At the very least, there should be no problem with being a low-grade refiner. And once you get the qualification of a low-grade refiner, you will never give up on attacking a middle-grade mage. Whether you have that ability or not, you should give it a try.

However, to Xu Ziyan's surprise, there were originally more than 50,000 monks, but now there are about 40,000 left, and more than 10,000 people have not participated in this medium-grade mage master competition. Where did she know that it was precisely because of the sensation caused by the Yanshan Soul in the last game, the direct consequence was that many monks melted down the first refining materials, so they were in a hurry, and the impact of the Yanshan Soul on their psychology has been lingering, and more than 10,000 people failed to refine the lower grade magic weapon and did not get the qualification of the lower grade mage master, so they naturally lost the qualification to participate in the middle grade mage master competition.

This time, after accepting the lesson of the last time, none of the monks who participated in the competition paid attention to Yan Shan's soul, for fear of being influenced by him again. At this time, Xu Ziyan and Gongzi Forging's eyes were also locked on Yan Shan's soul.

With the spiritual power of Yan Shan's soul, he could naturally feel that someone was locking him. By this time, the other monks had already begun to melt the material. Yan Shan Soul first raised his head and glanced at the Grand Cultivators sitting in the VIP seat who had locked their eyes on him, and then turned his head and smiled in the direction of Xu Ziyan, and then began to refine the medium-grade magic weapon.

Medium-grade magic weapons, whether it is for the alchemy of the Yanshan soul or for the cultivation of the Yanshan soul, are really nothing. It's just a trivial matter. I didn't need the forging hammer next to me at all, and it was still the same as the last time I refined a low-grade magic weapon. This time, however, it took a little more than a quarter of an hour.

When Yan Shan Soul casually carried the medium-grade treasure and walked towards the judges' seat, it inevitably caused a sensation. However, this time, everyone was obviously able to control their emotions, paying attention to Yan Shan's soul while paying attention to the materials in their hands. They looked at the figure of Yan Shan Soul, their eyes full of disbelief. Middle-grade magic weapons are definitely not as simple as being one order higher than lower-grade magic weapons, otherwise there will not be a large number of monks stuck on the threshold of middle-grade mages, and they can only be a low-grade mage master for a lifetime.

Yan Shan Soul still walked to the judge's seat unhurriedly, flew to the stage in a dashing manner, and casually put the middle-grade magic weapon on the table, and then took out the badge of the low-grade magician from the storage ring and put it on the table, and then stood there lightly.

Those judges are all treasure masters, although they are only low-grade treasure masters, but they only use their eyes to sweep it, and they know that the sword in front of them is a medium-grade magic weapon. The Xiang Qi hurriedly stood up from his seat, and arched his hand towards Yan Shan Soul and said:

"Congratulations to Brother Yan for becoming a mid-grade mage!"

"Thank you!"

Yan Shan Soul returned the salute, took the badge of the middle-grade mage master who handed it to the weapon, put it into the storage ring without looking, turned around and floated down the ring, and left the arena.

A moment later, the figure of Yan Shan Soul appeared in Xu Ziyan's box. Said to Xu Ziyan:

"Ziyan, there's nothing to see in the mid-grade magic weapon competition, let's go."

"It's good!" Xu Ziyan stood up from his seat, turned his head to Gongzi Forging and said, "Fellow Forging Daoist, what are the other good places in the Refining Weapon City, let's go shopping?" ”

Gongzi was thinking there, but he heard Yan Shan Soul say, "Ziyan, we might as well go out of the city today to have a look." ”

"Where to go?" Xu Ziyan asked curiously.

A trace of nostalgia flashed in Yan Shan's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Let's go to Wushan outside the city to have a look!" ”

Xu Ziyan's heart moved, she now knew that the soul of Yanshan had obtained Langya's head in Wushan. Xindao, could it be that Langya still left something there? However, the people of the family are hidden in Ossan. Yanshan's soul is just fine, if it is discovered by Gongzi Forging, it is not very good.

However, thinking that Wushan is huge, the soul of Yanshan may only go to the single peak that collapsed at the beginning to take a look. You may not be able to go to other places, so it is difficult to meet your own people. Then he nodded and said:

"Okay, let's take a look."

The seven people left the arena and rode towards the city gate in a monster car. After a full hour and a half, the three men came to the gate of the city. After getting off the monster cart, he just wanted to step out of the city, when he heard the sound of clothes in the sky, and the figures kept falling.

Xu Ziyan paused, looked up, and saw that more than seventy monks, under the leadership of Kill Without a Trace, fell straight from the air at the gate of the city, blocking in front of Xu Ziyan and the others.

Xu Ziyan looked coldly, in addition to killing Wuxian is late stage of distraction, there were also four late stage of distraction monks standing behind him, and the remaining dozens of monks turned out to be all middle stage of distraction. Xu Ziyan just glanced at it, and recognized that none of these monks were the monks of the thirty-six city guards yesterday. Xu Ziyan's heart moved, could it be that these people were the power of those refining weapons in the city in Mo Jili's mouth?

Xu Ziyan looked at the Kill Without a Trace that stopped him vigilantly, and a thought flashed through his mind, is the Refining Weapon City going to do something to himself?

Yan Shan Soul frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Traceless Daoist, what do you mean by this?" ”

Kill Wuxian looked at Yan Shan Soul and Xu Ziyan with a serious face, and arched his hand and said, "Please also ask the two Taoist friends to return to the city." ”

Yan Shan's soul raised his eyebrows, and his voice became even colder: "What? Do you want to limit my freedom? ”

Killing Wuxian still didn't give an inch, and said with a serious face: "As long as the two of you don't leave the Refining City, it's okay." ”

Yan Shan Soul said coldly: "Go back and tell you the city lord, I know what he means." But he'd better settle in front of me. ”

After the words fell, Yan Shan Soul slowly walked towards the city gate. Xu Ziyan followed closely. Behind her were the four women of Qinqing, although they were also following Xu Ziyan's footsteps, they could see the nervousness and even a trace of fear on the faces of the four of them. The most entangled thing was just Gongzi Forging, he stood in place, looking at the backs of Yan Shan Soul and Xu Ziyan, and then looked at Kill Wuxian and the others, his face constantly showing a look of struggle. Finally gritted his teeth and followed.

Today I found that there are four more great divine lights, thank you comrades. It's the end of the month, ask for a pink ticket!