Chapter 733
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Gambling Eyes
When Zhuang Hong saw that Luo Zheng did not refine a single piece of material, he was originally very happy.
But when he heard his master Ren Wen's voice, the joy in his heart was immediately swept away.
Zhuang Hong looked at Luo Zheng with a gaze filled with hatred once again, "This trash actually had an epiphany. This kind of luck is too good!"
The more he thought about it, the more furious he became. The excitement of winning the second round turned into intense jealousy.
"Hmph, epiphany, how could it be so easy!"
Although Zhuang Hong had never had an epiphany, he also knew that this kind of opportunity was precious. Thinking of this, his eyes flashed with a sinister light as he walked towards Luo Zheng.
"Luo Zheng, you trash. The time for the second round has already ended. You have already lost. What are you still sitting there for?"
As Zhuang Hong spoke, he stretched out his hand and pushed Luo Zheng.
This time, Ruan Yunyun and Wan Wenyu saw it and wanted to stop it, but it was already too late.
Luo Zheng's epiphany was interrupted by Zhuang Hong's push. His mind, which was completely immersed in his own world, was instantly pulled out and suffered great damage.
In an instant, his face became extremely pale. His body trembled and he opened his eyes.
What entered Luo Zheng's eyes was Zhuang Hong's sinister smile of having his way.
"It really was an epiphany. Fortunately, I interrupted it. This trash must be so angry that he vomited blood. If he dares to mention it, I will say that I didn't know and he can't do anything to me. "
Zhuang Hong saw that Luo Zheng's face had become pale and secretly rejoiced. He laughed softly and said, "Luo Zheng, even if you can't refine it, you can't sleep on the fighting tool stage. Hurry up and stand up. I am about to draw the topic of the last round!"
Luo Zheng's epiphany was interrupted and his mind was damaged. Even his consciousness suffered great damage.
At this time, he was extremely tired and his spirit was low. He was like an ordinary person who had not slept for three days and three nights.
However, from the smile on Zhuang Hong's face, Luo Zheng immediately guessed the cause and effect. "Just now, I was in an epiphany. This Zhuang Hong must have deliberately interrupted me. Damn it!"
Upon thinking of this, the anger in Luo Zheng's chest rose, and his eyes flickered coldly!
"This Dou Weapon Stage is not the place to act out. However, I will not let this Zhuang Hong off!"
Luo Zheng immediately realized that even if he said that he was in a state of epiphany and was interrupted by Zhuang Hong, it would be useless. Zhuang Hong had plenty of excuses to evade.
The changes on the Dou Weapon stage were seen by many people.
Some people had also guessed that Luo Zheng might have entered a state of epiphany. However, it was none of their business. Luo Zheng didn't mention it, and the others wouldn't mention it either.
The result of the second round was not suspenseful at all. Luo Zheng entered a state of epiphany and was delayed. Naturally, he lost.
It was a best of three, and the first two matches were a tie.
Zhuang Hong also drew out the third question.
"The third question is to choose your own materials from the list of materials provided by the Guild and refine a magic weapon within three days. Within the time limit, the one who can refine the magic weapon with the highest grade wins. If the grade is the same, the one who uses the shortest time wins! "
Upon hearing the host announce the third round's question, the stands suddenly burst into cheers.
The most exciting part of this Dou Weapon competition was refining. The audience should be the happiest when such a question was drawn.
At this time, the happiest people were Zhuang Hong and the Ghost Face Merchant Alliance.
The second question was the most important one in refining. It was the foundation of refining.
As a result, Luo Zheng didn't have the slightest clue. He could only sit in the array and enter a state of epiphany.
This time, the question was about refining. It involved the actual operation, and the scope was wider.
Therefore, in the eyes of the Ghost Face Merchant Alliance, Luo Zheng would definitely be defeated this time. There was no suspense at all!
"Okay, this is the list of materials. Take it and enter the array. Mark out the materials you need and mark out the quantity. I will go in and collect them. You have to remember, if there are still leftovers from the listed materials after refining, it will also be judged as a loss! "
The presiding cultivator took out two scrolls and handed them to Luo Zheng and Zhuang Hong before speaking.
"I think you don't need to go in. Just watch me refine outside the array. You can't refine it anyway. You know, watching a master like me refine is more beneficial than ten years of hard work! "
Seeing Luo Zheng take the scrolls and turn to enter the array, Zhuang Hong sneered.
"You don't want me to enter the array. So, you think you will win?"
Hearing this, Luo Zheng stared at him with cold eyes and asked.
"What? Am I wrong? I am a master of refining. What's the suspense if I compete with a trash like you in refining? I will win for sure! "
Zhuang Hong looked contemptuous and sneered.
"Then do you dare to take a gamble? Just bet on two eyes. If you lose, you'll dig out your eyes!"
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