Everyone could understand Sikong Yan's actions. They knew that he was just pretending not to be Su Mo's disciple.
They could not understand why Su Mo insisted on taking Sikong Yan as his disciple.
Wasn't it ridiculous for a Lv 1 True Darkness Realm martial artist to take a Lv 7 True Darkness Realm martial artist as his disciple?
Su Mo's eyes flashed. Since Sikong Yan did not want to be Su Mo's disciple, he had to offer something else!
Otherwise, wouldn't he have won the competition for nothing? He would not have gained anything!
"Sikong Yan, since you want to prepare a gift, then give me 100,000 Upper Spiritual Stones!"
Su Mo said with a warm smile, "As for becoming my disciple, we'll talk about it later!"
"What?"
Sikong Yan was stunned, then a cold light flashed in his eyes. He yelled angrily, "Su Mo, you've gone crazy over Spiritual Stones! 100,000 Upper Spiritual Stones? Why don't you just rob a bank? "
Sikong Yan was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Did Su Mo think 100,000 Upper Spiritual Stones were as common as cabbages?
"What? You don't want to pay? "
Su Mo sneered and said, "Then hurry up and become my disciple!"
"You …!"
Sikong Yan's expression froze again. His chest heaved up and down as the anger in his heart rose.
"Su Mo, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
Sikong Yan yelled, "With your cultivation, I can crush you with one finger!"
Sikong Yan was completely enraged. He had never been threatened like this before. Su Mo's relentless pressure had pushed him beyond his limits!
"Haha!"
Su Mo sneered and said, "What? You lost to me and I asked you to fulfill your bet. Are you not willing to do so? "
"You're a top 50 genius on the List of Top 1,000 Talents. How can you go back on your word? How pathetic. You don't deserve to be called a genius!"
Su Mo looked straight at Sikong Yan, his face full of mockery. He was not afraid of Sikong Yan at all.
"I …!" Si Kongyan was once again speechless. He could not help but look around and realized that everyone was looking at him.
Their gazes seemed to be filled with contempt and disdain.
Sikong Yan's expression was extremely ugly. He was very proud and valued his reputation. The stares from the crowd made him feel ashamed.
After taking a deep breath, Sikong Yan stared at Su Mo and asked, "If I give you 100,000 Upper Spiritual Stones, you'll forget about becoming my disciple?"
"Alright, pay me 100,000 Upper Spiritual Stones first, and I'll forget about the apprenticeship today!" Su Mo nodded.
Of course, Su Mo had said that he would let it go today, but that might not be the case in the future!
Si Kongyan frowned and thought for a moment before nodding.
Although 100,000 Upper Grade Spirit Stones was not a small amount, it was not a problem for him. If spending 100,000 Upper Grade Spirit Stones could solve this problem, it would not be a bad idea.
In this way, he would no longer be threatened by Su Mo and his reputation would not be damaged.
Of course, Su Mo was too arrogant to think that he could take his 100,000 Upper Spiritual Stones for free!
After the contest, he would make Su Mo pay ten times the price.
After a while, Sikong Yan took out a storage ring and tossed it to Su Mo.
"There are 100,000 Upper Spiritual Stones in there. Count them!" Sikong Yan said coldly.
Su Mo took the storage ring and checked it. A smile immediately appeared on his face. There were indeed 100,000 Upper Spiritual Stones in the storage ring.
"That's right, let's forget about the apprenticeship for now! We'll talk about it in the future! " Su Mo said with a smile. He was in a good mood after easily tricking 100,000 Upper Spiritual Stones from Sikong Yan.
"Humph!" Sikong Yan snorted and smiled coldly. "Talk about it in the future? I'll make you look for your teeth all over the floor after the contest! "
Then, the two of them stopped talking and quietly waited for the end of this round.
Everyone sighed. Su Mo had so easily tricked 100,000 Upper Spiritual Stones from Sikong Yan!
Although Sikong Yan felt aggrieved, there was nothing he could do since he was in the wrong!
Everyone knew that Sikong Yan would not let Su Mo off so easily.
Su Mo was also aware of this, but he was not afraid. He might not be as strong as Sikong Yan, but if he wanted to escape, he did not believe that anyone below the Martial King Realm could catch up to him.
After a while, Zhao Quan, the judge, finished appraising everyone's Frost Sabers. In this last batch, only 38 people's Frost Sabers were of Upper quality. The rest were all eliminated.
At this point, the second round was completely over.
At this point, there were only 330 people left who had passed the second round. More than 80% of them had been eliminated.
At this point, Zhao Quan stood at the judge's seat and scanned the crowd. He said loudly, "The third round will continue. It's still craftsmanship.
"However, this round of refining will be different from the previous round. I will give each of you one hundred and five types of materials. These one hundred and five materials can be combined freely to refine dozens of different weapons. As for what kind of weapon you want to refine, it will be up to each of you."
"There are three requirements for this round. As long as you fulfill these three requirements, you can become an honorary craftsman of Sky-sea Pavilion!
"First, the weapon refined must be at least Lv 5 Medium Grade, and the quality must be High Grade. Second, the refining time must still be within two hours. Third, the amount of materials used."
"The third requirement is especially important. If you fulfill the first two requirements, the 10 people who use the least types of materials will be the final winners."
"Do you understand?" Zhao Quan asked loudly after introducing the rules of the third round.
"Yes!" the 300 people answered in unison.
Su Mo was surprised that the third round would have such a rule. Only the 10 people with the fewest materials needed to craft Medium Lv 5 weapons within two hours would win.
This kind of competition was not just a simple competition of weapon refining skills, but a comprehensive test for the weapon refiners.
Only a refiner who had profound skills in refining, a thorough understanding of all kinds of refining formulas and materials, and was adept at adapting to the situation, would be able to win in the end.
A short while later, after more than three hundred people had distributed their respective furnaces, Zhao Quan waved his arm and a pile of materials wrapped in silk cloth flew out and landed in front of everyone.
"Let's begin!" Zhao Quan shouted loudly.
As soon as Zhao Quan finished speaking, everyone immediately began to inspect the materials.
Sikong Yan glanced at Su Mo again with disdain in his eyes. He wanted to completely suppress Su Mo in this round.
Although he would not compete with Su Mo in this round, he had to surpass Su Mo in the final result so that everyone would know that his overall craftsmanship skills were on par with Su Mo's.
Sikong Yan had absolute confidence in this round.
His Master was a Martial Royal Realm expert and an Upper King craftsman. The craftsmanship recipes and materials he had come across were definitely not something Su Mo could compare with.
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