Chapter 32: Master Picks Up
readx;?“ Brother Qin, handsome, more handsome than me!"
Qin Nan went down, with the fruits of the first victory, with everyone's consternation, and even with Yan Feng's voice, he walked down. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Forehead ......"
A black line appeared on Qin Nan's forehead again, he took a closer look at Yan Feng's face, and thought about it, he was already more handsome than him.
Near Zhu is red, and the ink is black, he doesn't know that now he is being imperceptibly influenced by Yan Feng.
After a short pause, the competition continued, but Qin Nan could detect it, and from time to time his eyes turned to himself and paid attention to himself.
Another competition ended soon after, and Yan Feng, who was drawn on the fifteenth, finally came to play.
At this time, the sun was no longer hot at noon, but the atmosphere in the field was still high.
"It's finally me, haha, Meng Niuzi, brother, I'll let you see my brother's strength later, and let you see how my brother beats the opponent!"
Yan Feng gestured to Yan Meng beside him with great interest, waiting for his grandfather to announce the next serial number on the field.
"Yan Feng, I see, it's good enough that you don't get beaten by others!"
Yan Meng looked disdainful, and the bickering between the two of them began again.
"How is it possible, my brother is going to be in the top ten, looking at the entire Yan family, there are only a few that my brother can't beat, and even five fingers may not be exceeded, and besides, my brother's luck is not as bad as Brother Qin, you just wait to see my brother show his skills!" Yan Feng proudly straightened his chest, but Qin Nan innocently lay down.
"Fifteen!!"
At this time, Yan Cang's voice sounded, and Yan Feng no longer quarreled with Yan Meng, so he walked towards the field step by step.
However, just after walking a few steps, his whole body was suddenly stunned.
"This ...... This ......"
His eyes fell on a figure in front of him, which was undoubtedly his opponent in his first match, but it was this person who made him almost cry.
"How is this possible? Yan Liang? My opponent can be Yan Liang and my luck...... When did it get so bad? How can I fight this, how can I fight!!"
Not only Yan Feng, but even Yan Meng and Qin Nan, who were standing outside the court, all changed their faces, they didn't expect that Yan Feng's luck was really bad, and they met an opponent like Yan Liang in the first game, such a fifteen-year-old person who was about to step into the fifth order of the soul refining realm.
"It turned out to be Yan Liang, that Yan Feng's luck is really not ordinarily bad!"
Even the juniors of the Yan family who were onlookers also cast sympathetic eyes on Yan Feng, because in the eyes of everyone, there was no suspense at all in this battle, and there was even no need to fight at all.
In fact, even Yan Feng himself thinks so.
"Let's go!"
On the stone platform, Yan Cang also looked at his grandson with some tears and laughter, he also didn't expect that his grandson's luck was so bad, and he met an opponent like Yan Liang in the first game, but he was not too pessimistic, because he knew that with his grandson's strength, even if he lost the first game, the next two games would definitely not be too much of a problem.
When the order to start the competition was issued, a trace of cyan aura emanated from Yan Liang's body, although he was facing Yan Feng, who was the third order of the Soul Refining Realm, he did not show the slightest carelessness, obviously, he was a calm person.
He clasped his hands together, and the aura condensed, and the powerful momentum made the aura around him agitate.
He's ready to make a move.
"Wait a minute!"
However, at this moment, Yan Feng opened his mouth and shouted.
Yan Liang subconsciously stopped, and everyone's eyes suddenly converged on Yan Feng.
"I throw in the towel!"
Under everyone's gaze, Yan Feng said these three words in a chic manner, and then waved his sleeves and strode towards the outside of the field.
"Throw in the towel?"
"If you don't compare, you will admit defeat? Yes, even if you compare, it will be the same ending, it is better to save some effort. ”
Everyone was relieved at first, and then relieved.
"Yan Feng, it's okay, there are still two games, the next one, your luck will definitely not be so bad!"
Yan Feng walked down from the field, Yan Meng, who was still arguing with him a moment ago, had a complicated expression on her face, and she called softly and comforted Yan Feng.
"Uh...... Dream girl, are you comforting my brother?"
Who would have thought, but Yan Feng looked at Yan Meng like a nobody, but looked at Yan Meng with strange eyes, and said such a sentence.
Yan Meng was speechless.
"Alas, it must be that I didn't wash my hands after the morning relief, otherwise I would never have carried it like this, and I actually drew Yan Liang in the first game, and let my brother go to this battle that has no chance of winning at all, but my brother was witty and decisively admitted defeat. ”
Just now, Yan Meng was speechless, but then Yan Feng's words made Qin Nan and everyone around them sweat violently.
Obviously, Yan Feng had already completely adjusted without waiting for others to comfort him, but there was also a hint of joy in his eyes when he looked at Yan Meng.
"Alas, I didn't expect my number 15 to be more pitiful than Brother Qin's 13th, dream girl, your bamboo stick is 30, I hope your number is not pitted, otherwise, if you cry your nose, brother will have to comfort you. ”
Yan Feng threw the bamboo stick with fifteen written on it in his hand, which no longer meant anything, and glanced at Qin Nan meaningfully, and said earnestly to Yan Meng.
Yan Meng is the thirtieth, and the fifteenth Yan Feng competition has just ended, the sun has already set in the west, obviously, it is not her turn to play today, therefore, the current Qin Nan has no idea of continuing to stay here, because he still has a very important thing to do, that is, to possess his long sword.
However, now the long sword on his back is just an ordinary weapon, not even a first-level spirit weapon, but the soul he has is the soul of a third-level spirit beast, if the soul of a third-level spirit beast is attached to an ordinary weapon, this long sword will definitely be shattered in an instant, possessed by the spirit, and it will also fail directly.
Therefore, if he wants to possess the spirit of the long sword, Qin Nan has to do a lot of preparation work first, the most important of which is to re-temper the long sword and make it a spiritual weapon, an ordinary third-level spiritual weapon, only a third-level spiritual weapon can withstand the soul of a third-level spirit beast.
Of course, this problem is not too difficult for Qin Nan, because refining weapons is the Yan family's specialty, and among the four major families in Qingyang Town, the Yan family can occupy a place because of refining weapons.
He can go to the refiner of the clan at any time to refine the long sword for himself, which is the welfare of every Yan family, but the materials must be brought by himself.
Qin Nan explained the reason to Yan Feng and Yan Meng, and prepared to leave this boiling trial ground alone and go to the Yan Family Refining Hall.
However, when he learned that Qin Nan wanted to reshape his weapon, Yan Feng didn't even think about it, so he wanted to follow Qin Nan, in his words, the refining hall was like a thatched house to him, and he would go there several times a day, and he was much more familiar with it than Qin Nan, and moreover, there was only one person in the entire Yan family who could refine the third-level spiritual weapon, and that person happened to be his master.
Qin Nan did not object, Yan Meng also wanted to go together, but Yan Feng refused, but there was only one sentence, where is not suitable for girls to go.
Moreover, her strength is not as good as Yan Feng, and it is also difficult to advance to the top ten, continue to stay here and learn more about others, the benefits to her are self-evident, under the double reason, she has to watch Qin Nan and Yan Feng leave from here, and she continues to pay attention to the competition in the field.
Yan's house, northwest direction, a hall in the center of the refining hall.
"Master, Master, I'm out to pick up guests!"
It didn't take long for Qin Nan and Yan Feng to arrive outside this refining hall, it was a small house, but it had a huge stone gate that was five meters high, the stone door was closed, standing outside the stone gate, Yan Feng suddenly shouted high.
"Pick-up?"
His shout made Qin Nan's face suddenly darken.
"Stinky boy, I'm here in the Refining Hall, not a brothel, what kind of customers, I see that you have itchy skin, you want me to treat you!!"
Then, the door opened, and a fierce middle-aged man walked out of it, drank directly at Yan Feng, and was about to shoot at him.
"Master, don't worry, I made a mistake, I made a mistake, I came out to receive guests, not to pick up guests, hehe!"
Yan Feng hurriedly smiled and admitted his mistake, he knew how hard his master's palm was, if this palm hit him, it would hurt for several days.
"Uncle Yan Qi!"
Qin Nan respectfully said to this man, this man is the strongest refiner of the Yan family, a third-level refiner, and also Yan Feng's master.
"Xiao Nan, what are you doing here?"
After seeing Qin Nan, the Yan Qi no longer cares about Yan Feng, and says to Qin Nan.
"Master, that's the case, Brother Qin wants to reshape a long sword into a third-level spiritual weapon, but in our Yan family, only Master you have this ability, so I will bring him to you. Yan Feng rushed to pat himself on the back.
"Level 3 spirit weapon, stinky boy, are you kidding your master and me!"
Hearing this, Yan Qi looked at Yan Feng in disbelief, because, as a third-level refiner, he knew very well how much it would cost to refine an ordinary weapon into a third-level spiritual weapon.