Chapter 939
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Translator: Transn Editor: Transn
Some origins
"How could it be in that direction? It seems like this senior from the Bin tribe is unwilling to show himself and is deliberately misleading Qiliang. "
Bin Tianwen was disappointed. The Bin tribe must have come from the Upper Realm. If they were unwilling to show themselves, there was nothing they could do.
The direction Fan Qiliang pointed to was filled with the outstanding disciples of the Weapon Refining Sect. Naturally, there would not be anyone from the Bin tribe hiding among them.
At this moment, the two-hour break was over and the ninth round was about to begin.
However, the crowd realized that Bin Tianwen had not returned since he left.
The disciples of the Weapon Refining Sect had to be arranged by the Sect Master. Without Bin Tianwen, the Ten Years Tournament could not be held.
"Haha, it seems like there are too many talents in the Weapon Refining Sect. Sect Master Bin has been blinded by his choices and does not know who to send out?"
Wang Yi, the ninth disciple of the Heart Transforming Sect, stood on the giant stone platform and said calmly.
He was mocking the Weapon Refining Sect for not having anyone who could accept his challenge.
"That's right. Now that the time has passed, it doesn't matter if Sect Master Bin is not here. Anyway, there are so many talents in the Weapon Refining Sect. Any one of them might be able to defeat Senior Brother Wang Yi."
"They were lucky to win the previous round. This time, they don't even have anyone who wants to accept the challenge. They are really the number one Weapon Refining Sect in the world!"
"Whoever has the guts, go up and fight Senior Brother Wang. Don't tell me you're afraid!"
A few Heart Transforming Sect disciples stared at the disciples of the Weapon Refining Sect and sneered, mocking them.
The disciples of the Weapon Refining Sect were furious but there was nothing they could do. They either knew that they were no match for Wang Yi or they had already gone up.
"He Yuanpeng, go up and ask Wang Yi for advice for this round."
At this moment, Bin Tianwen finally appeared. He glanced at the disciples and called out a disciple's name.
At this moment, he did not care much about the Ten Years Tournament. The most important thing was to find the person from the Bin tribe.
Even if he could not find the person from the Bin tribe, it did not matter if they lost the Ten Years Tournament.
Earlier in the Bright Yellow Treasure Tower, Fan Qiliang had already told Bin Tianwen about all the pointers he had received. This allowed Bin Tianwen to have a great understanding of the incomplete refining mental cultivation method.
With this as an opportunity, Bin Tianwen was confident that he would be able to complete the incomplete refining mantra. At that time, the entire Crafting School's refining techniques would enter a whole new realm.
The Heart Transforming Sect was not worth mentioning at all. In this so-called Great Competition, even if they lost once, it was nothing.
However, the other people from the Crafting Sect naturally did not know what Bin Tianwen was thinking. When they saw that he had sent He Yuanpeng up, they could not help but frown.
He Yuanpeng was only seventeen years old this year. Although his talent was not inferior to others, after all, he had only learned the art of refining for a short time.
Among the disciples under the age of twenty, there were many who had better refining skills than him. But now, letting He Yuanpeng go on stage was tantamount to giving up this match.
"Senior Brother Wang, please advise me."
Although He Yuanpeng was young, he was not afraid. He leaped up and landed on the giant stone platform.
When Wang Yi saw that the person who had come on stage was actually a young man, he did not care at all.
As expected, as soon as the match began, He Yuanpeng was completely at a disadvantage. The speed of the two refining materials was much faster than He Yuanpeng's.
However, He Yuanpeng was neither slow nor fast. No matter how fast Wang Yi was, he did not move at all.
"He Yuanpeng has the demeanor of a great general. Soon, the Crafting School will have another famous refining genius. It's a pity that he's too young. There's no way he can win against Wang Yi."
"The materials that Wang Yi refined are extremely pure, but the quality of the materials that He Yuanpeng refined is ordinary. There's no need to compete at all."
"He Yuanpeng does not have the ability to refine treasured weapons. Previously, Fan Qiliang might have had a chance, but He Yuanpeng did not even have a chance."
Some of the other Craftsmen shook their heads as they looked at the two people on stage.
Obviously, He Yuanpeng's refining skills were far inferior to Fan Qiliang's.
However, Wang Yi's refining skills were above that of the Heart Melting Sect's disciple. There would be no miracle in this match.
When they saw the strength that Wang Yi displayed, even the elders and disciples of the Crafting School did not have much hope.
Not to mention He Yuanpeng, even the other disciples who were qualified to compete were far inferior to Wang Yi.
At this time, Bin Tianwen was secretly observing everyone on the stage.
The reason why he sent He Yuanpeng to compete was because He Yuanpeng had also comprehended the incomplete refining mental cultivation method. However, although He Yuanpeng had a calm temperament, his talent was far inferior to Fan Qiliang's.
Just before He Yuanpeng went on stage.
Bin Tianwen had secretly sent a message to him, asking him to use the incomplete mental cultivation method to control his refining skills. He hoped that he would be able to attract the help of the Bing Tribe again.
"It seems that the Crafting School and the Spirit Sword Heavenly Sovereign are indeed related …"
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