At that moment, Chen Lan was truly scared out of his wits.
The rules of the Hundred Refinements Ancient Sect were very strict. Once the sect found out that he had harmed a fellow disciple, only death awaited him.
Furthermore, the disciples of the sect could expose each other.
For example, if Uncle Yan exposed this matter to the sect, he would be rewarded greatly.
Perhaps his punishment would be revoked, and he would be able to return to guard the treasury and be the leader of the guards.
That was why Chen Lan was so terrified.
Fortunately, Ji Tianxing waved his hand and smiled. "I was just joking with you. Look at how scared you are."
Only then did Chen Lan feel as if a heavy burden had been lifted from her shoulders. Her suspended heart finally settled back into her stomach, and her soul that had flown out of the heavens returned to her body.
He forced an ugly smile on his pale face and said in a hoarse voice, "Young Master Tianxing, you can't joke about this. It'll kill someone."
Uncle Yan retracted his suspicious gaze and remained silent.
Ji Tianxing sat down cross-legged and took out the Nine Heavens Cauldron. "Alright, let's not waste any more time. Let's start the competition.
Which one of you will fight? "
Chen Lan secretly wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and pointed at Uncle Yan. "He will fight. I need to rest for a few days. He will fight this round!"
Uncle Yan was prepared for this, so he wasn't surprised.
However, he frowned and looked at Chen Lan. "Young Master Lan, I'm not a direct disciple of the sect. My skills in refining weapons are very ordinary. I can't compare to you.
This guy's background is mysterious, so his skills must be extraordinary. His skills in refining weapons must be superb …
If I fight him, I'll most likely lose. "
Chen Lan didn't panic and replied calmly, "Uncle Yan, don't worry. This is just a temporary measure!
Don't forget, we'll win two out of three rounds.
I've already won one round, so it's fine even if you lose to him.
In the third round, it'll still be me versus Jiang Tianyi. They'll definitely lose! "
Uncle Yan was stunned for a moment before he reacted. He nodded in agreement. "That's right. This guy needs to rest after the competition. Jiang Tianyi will fight the third round."
Thinking of this, he calmed down and no longer felt pressured.
"Alright, I'll fight you in the second round!"
Uncle Yan regained his dignified aura and walked to the center of the hall.
He was a hundred meters away from Ji Tianxing. He took out a king level divine cauldron and sat cross-legged on the ground.
"Young Master Tianxing, you think too highly of yourself. You even consider yourself our senior.
Then this old man would like to see if your attainments and strength in refining artifacts are as big as your words! "
Ji Tianxing looked at him with a smile and said lightly, "You're just cannon fodder. Don't give yourself more drama."
"…" Uncle Yan's face turned red, but he couldn't say a single word of rebuttal.
Jiang Tianyi and Jiang Tiansheng both held their stomachs and laughed out loud.
Even Lin Zhen and Zhan Longxiang smiled.
The atmosphere in the main hall was finally not so oppressive anymore.
Soon, the competition between Ji Tianxing and Uncle Yan began.
The two of them activated the array formation in the divine cauldron and began to adjust the divine flames and the temperature in the cauldron to prepare for the refinement.
An hour later, the preparations were complete. The two of them took out the materials and added them into the cauldron.
The competition was still about refining a king level low-grade divine artifact.
Uncle Yan took out ten sets of materials to refine a divine sword.
Ji Tianxing took out eight sets of materials to refine a divine armor.
Chen Lan, Jiang Tiansheng, and the others were shocked when they saw the materials used by the two of them. They were filled with doubt.
"That's a king level low-grade divine artifact. He needs at least nine sets of materials to succeed. He only used eight sets?"
Even Lin Zhen and Zhan Longxiang looked at Ji Tianxing in a different light. They were looking forward to it.
"He wants to refine a king level divine artifact with only eight sets of materials?
It seems like this Tianxing has a special refining technique that's better than Chen Lan and Jiang Tianyi's! "
Out of everyone present, only Jiang Tianyi had a smile on his face. He was already used to it.
After that, Ji Tianxing and Uncle Yan both focused on casting their spells and forging tools.
Uncle Yan gave it his all. He was especially serious and focused. His nerves were tense.
Although he was cannon fodder, Chen Lan expected him to lose.
But he wanted to prove himself and give it his all.
If he beat Ji Tianxing, not only would he be proud, but he would also win the competition and force the Jiang Clan out of the competition.
Then he would have made a contribution!
On the other hand, Ji Tianxing's expression was calm and indifferent. There was a sense of leisure in his concentration.
It was as if he wasn't refining artifacts, completing a mission, or competing with others.
It was as if he was drinking tea, admiring the moon, and appreciating paintings. His mental state was relaxed.
But his hand movements were as smooth as flowing water. It was too fast for the eyes to take in, and it was accurate.
He used different methods in the early, middle, and late stages of refining the divine armor.
They were all refining techniques that no one had ever heard of before. They were mysterious and profound.
Chen Lan, Jiang Tianyi, Jiang Tiansheng, Lin Zhen, and Zhan Longxiang stared at him. Their eyes were filled with amazement and admiration.
Especially Zhan Longxiang. His eyes were burning, and his heart was filled with adoration.
Time passed quickly, and no one noticed.
Unknowingly, seven days had passed.
Ji Tianxing finally finished his refinement and stopped his work.
His expression was still calm, and there wasn't even a bead of sweat on his forehead. He looked especially relaxed.
After he finished refining, he didn't say anything. He just sat on the spot and closed his eyes, waiting silently.
The Ninth Heaven Cauldron that was spinning quickly also stopped. It floated motionlessly.
Seeing him do that, Jiang Tianyi, Jiang Tiansheng, Lin Zhen, and Zhan Longxiang all looked at Chen Lan.
Chen Lan was embarrassed. He was too ashamed to show his face.
After all, he was very proud of himself after refining the artifact. He even mocked and harassed Jiang Tianyi.
Compared to Ji Tianxing's actions, he was a despicable and despicable person.
Ji Tianxing had the demeanor of a Grandmaster and the bearing of a Divine Blacksmith!
Embarrassed by everyone's gazes, Chen Lan could only change the topic. He pursed his lips and said, "So what if his refining techniques are fancy? Didn't he use seven days just like me?
Even if he were to compete with me, we would only be able to tie. "
No one said anything. They couldn't refute him.
After that, the crowd waited for another twelve hours before Uncle Yan finally completed the refinement.
"Phew …"
After he stopped, Uncle Yan let out a sigh of relief. He wiped the sweat off his forehead with his sleeve.
His face was a little pale, and he looked a little tired. He said to Chen Lan, "Young Master Lan, I didn't let you down. I've finished refining."
Chen Lan forced a smile. "Uncle Yan, you've worked hard! However, Young Master Tianxing finished refining 12 hours ago. "
"Uh …" Uncle Yan was stunned. He said dejectedly, "I didn't expect that I would still lose after giving it my all."
Chen Lan hurriedly comforted him. "Don't worry. Let's wait until everyone sees your work. Perhaps your artifact will be more exquisite than his?"
Uncle Yan nodded and opened the cauldron lid.
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