Chapter 747
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Taishu Zhiyun's Plan
"Hmph, the outcome has been decided. I think Luo Zheng, this trash, doesn't need to continue refining. He's just wasting everyone's time."
Wei Qing saw that Ren Wen had left the array and couldn't help but be overjoyed.
Mocking laughter came out from the VIP room.
There were only a few people who thought that Luo Zheng would win this battle of the Dou Weapons.
However, no one thought that not only would Luo Zheng lose, but he would lose so cleanly.
They were all disappointed for a moment. When they heard someone take the lead, they all started mocking him.
However, at this moment, Luo Zheng was completely oblivious to the changes happening outside. He had been completely focused on refining the materials all along.
"He's still putting on an act. This Luo Zheng must be so scared that he's about to pee his pants."
"That's right. Just admit defeat. Grandmaster Ren has already refined a middle-grade magic tool. If Luo Zheng refines another middle-grade magic tool, he'll still lose. Why make a fool of himself here?"
"He thinks that he has some talent in refining, so he thinks he's invincible. He even dares to accept the challenge of a blacksmith grandmaster. He's really reckless."
"The Yuanwu World is so big. There are many geniuses. It's a pity that there are only a few who are worthy of being called geniuses. Most of these people are ruined in their own hands. They think too highly of themselves. "
Everyone shook their heads. They all had their own thoughts. Some felt pity, and some rejoiced in Luo Zheng's misfortune.
At this moment, there was no longer any suspense about the outcome of the battle.
Some people had already started to express their goodwill to Ren Wen and the people of the Ghost Face Merchant Alliance. Many families and forces still needed to buy cultivation resources from the Great Merchant Alliance.
The better the relationship, the easier it was to get some resources that were in high demand.
In the battle arena, all kinds of voices calling for Luo Zheng to end the refining rang out. Many people started to jeer.
Luo Zheng was within the array formation. Although he wasn't affected, the martial artist presiding over the battle weapon auction was under a great deal of pressure.
The host had no choice but to brace himself and stand up, shouting: "Everyone please listen carefully. Battle tools have their own rules. Although Luo Zheng's chances of winning this round are slim, there is no time limit for refining. Therefore, unless Luo Zheng completes the refining, or he voluntarily gives up, no one has the right to stop!"
The Refining Guild's influence was enormous. Naturally, they wouldn't stop Luo Zheng's refining just because of the audience's heckling.
"Little Sister Zhiyun, it seems like you've misjudged this time. Luo Zheng won't be able to create another miracle this time."
Inside one of the VIP rooms, Tai-shu Xiyan looked at the red-clothed girl and shook his head as he spoke.
"I really didn't think that Ren Wen's refining technique would have reached such a level of perfection. If he were to train for another ten years, he might even be able to refine a high-grade Prized Artefact."
Tai-shu Zhiyun, who was dressed in red, also said.
Although this time it was somewhat beyond her expectations, she didn't care. Instead, she was secretly happy.
"Luo Zheng's refining talent is extremely rare. Compared to some of the refining geniuses in the central area, he isn't weak. This is a good opportunity to subdue him and use him for the clan! "
Tai-shu Zhiyun smiled slightly.
"I'm afraid it won't be that easy. I've met Luo Zheng twice. He seems modest, but I'm afraid no one can compare to the arrogance in his bones."
Tai-shu Xiyan shook his head and said.
"This time, Luo Zheng has been defeated. Ren Wen will certainly not let him go. I'm afraid that after digging out his eyes, he will still hunt him down. Although other clans have elixirs that can make him grow his eyes again, I'm afraid that they won't easily use them on him. I've already probed his identity last time. This person doesn't have much connection with the Mu Clan. As long as we wait for an opportunity to save him when he's in danger, we can naturally use him for our clan! "
Tai-shu Zhiyun said lightly.
While speaking, Tai-shu Zhiyun's beautiful face showed an extremely confident expression.
"Haha, sister, you're indeed the most promising person to inherit the position of the clan leader. Not only are your martial arts talents amazing, but you're also far-sighted in terms of wisdom. When you become the clan leader in the future, you must take care of our Flying Cloud Clan! "
Tai-shu Xiyan said quickly.
"It's still too early to talk about this now. Moreover, the clan has always paid attention to cultivation strength, favoring males over females. Brother An's cultivation talent is far beyond mine."
Tai-shu Zhiyun shook her head and said.
At this time, Luo Zheng had finished refining and fusing the materials. Seeing that Ren Wen had left the formation, his face showed a surprised expression.
"It seems that those who can enter the list of refining grandmasters are really good at refining weapons. This Grand Master Ren Wen is much stronger than I expected. "
Ren Wen's refining skills were indeed beyond Luo Zheng's expectations.
However, the surprised expression only stayed on Luo Zheng's face for a very short time, and it soon disappeared.
Luo Zheng smiled faintly. He wasn't affected at all as he started to condense the artifact.
"This Luo Zheng clearly knows that he has lost, but he still doesn't leave the formation. He's really shameless!"
"As soon as he leaves the formation, his eyes will be dug out. This coward will naturally drag it out for as long as possible!"
"No matter how long he drags it out, the result will be the same. The last time he dug out Zhuang Hong's eyes, he was very rampant!"
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