The highly anticipated competition for craftsmanship gods is finally about to begin!

On this day, the Qixian Gate opened the outer door, and a square that was enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people had already been built.

Countless people climbed the mountain in the dark and entered the venue with tickets. The competition for Craftsmanship Gods has not officially begun, and the square is full.

Lan Yue and the others followed Hua Shuangying to the Artifact Immortal Gate and found a shed for the participating weapon refiners to rest.

It’s not that the Qixian Sect is stingy and reluctant to build a house. In fact, there are more than a hundred teams participating in this competition, and there are more than a thousand contestants alone.

In addition, those who accompany and those who lead the team will have to add hundreds of people.

Of course, not all participating teams are so miserable.

For example, Lu, Cong, Bai family, Wen, Wu Xian Sect and Tianwei Sect, they all have special hospitality sites in the Weixian Sect.

Huajin City is located in the north of Qixian Mansion, which is originally a small town, so the sheds arranged are also particularly marginal.

It doesn’t matter to Lan Yue and the others. They have lived in such a simple cave, and they can’t say a word to the open air.

However, the young master Hua Sansan couldn't stand it first.

"What a broken place? I have never entered such a shabby shed in my life. I just look down on us!"

Hua Shuangying glanced at Hua Sansan with a sideways.

"What? Did my little ancestor think this is going out for fun? Don't you talk to me about anything."

"If you can't stand it, go back to the inn and stay."

Hua Sansan was also afraid of Hua Shuangying along the way. She shrank like a quail and didn't dare to let go of her fart.

But when Hua Shuangying turned to show her attention to Lan Yue, he lifted the curtain and ran away.

"I have never suffered such a cowardice in my life. If you want to stay, stay there. I will go out to play by myself!"

Seeing this, Wang Wuxing frowned slightly, "Xiaoying, the young city lord ran out. After all, this is the territory of the Immortal Sect. Should I call him back?"

Hua Shuangying waved her hand indifferently, "President Wang, it's okay. Look at that kid who is not in tune with the rules, but he is actually afraid of being a tough guy. He dares not cause trouble. He will naturally come back obediently after the game is over."

Wang Wuxing stopped talking after hearing this, and soon announced that the weapon refiner had entered the venue.

Lan Yue and the others stood up one after another and entered the venue in an orderly manner with other participating teams.

As soon as I reached the entrance of the square, I heard deafening cheers.

The Artifact Immortal Palace’s fanaticism about refining weapons is unimaginable.

Even though the teams that are now appearing are unknown, and they are likely to be here to accompany them, in order to show respect, the audience still shouted loudly.

When she actually entered the square, Lan Yue was immediately shocked by the scene in front of her.

I saw more than a thousand weapon refining platforms neatly arranged in the square, waiting for the weapon refiner to come.

There were crowds of people around the stands, and countless pairs of eyes fell on them, bursting with enthusiasm and expectation.

The innermost circle of the stands was left for the participating teams. After Lan Yue and the others sat down one by one, the team behind them continued to enter the field.

Suddenly, the cheers in the square suddenly became intense.

Lan Yue almost subconsciously looked towards the entrance and saw a neatly dressed team coming in a row.

They all wore white robes, jade crowns tied with hair, and a golden word "Lu" embroidered on their left chest.

It's the Lu family's team!

Lan Yue's heart twitched slightly, and her eyes flashed across everyone. When she found that they were all strange faces, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

You are not allowed to use illusions to change your appearance when participating in the competition, so she can only appear in front of everyone in her true form.

Although Xiao Jingyao on the side has changed, it is best if no acquaintance knows them.

The Cong family was behind the Lu family, and then Lan Yue saw the Bai family brother and sister.

Then there are monks dressed as Confucian scholars. They look gentle and not like weapon refiners, but like teachers.

Lan Yue was curious and guessed that this team should be from Wenxianmen.

Then behind... it should be the Martial Immortal Sect.

Lan Yue's breathing was slightly rapid, and a hint of extravagance arose in her heart. Could it be that coincidental that the original owner's master was among these people?

Of course, Lan Yue was finally disappointed, but there was really an acquaintance in the Wuxian Sect team, the famous "Breaking the Sky with One Sword" Wu Chengsang.

Behind the Wuxian Sect is a team of floating white clothes.

Lan Yue saw Wang Ruoya, who seemed extremely delicate among the men at a glance.

Thinking of the "live broadcast" that I was forced to watch before, Lan Yue instinctively began to search for the figure of the man.

Listening to what they said that day, they should belong to the Heavenly Artifact Sect.

Sure enough, Lan Yue soon found the man at the front of the team.

At this time, he was dressed in black and looked cold, and he was completely gone from the swaying appearance that day.

Lan Yue unconsciously curled the corners of her mouth. It seemed that the two of them had an underground relationship.

Her eyes were stalking and soon landed at the forefront of the Tianwei Sect team again.

It was a middle-aged man. His sword-brows flew into his temples with bright eyes and a layer of hard stubble on his chin, which looked particularly capable and powerful.

This should be the gossip of the sect leader of the Heavenly Vessel Sect...

Lan Yue couldn't help but glance at Wang Wuxing beside him, and saw that his eyes were also staring at Wang Bagua, but his expression was as calm as if he was looking at a stranger.

When the last team entered the field, the entire square seemed to be shaken.

Cheers were overwhelming, and Lan Yue vaguely heard the three words "Mo Ranfeng" from the overwhelming shouts.

At this time, Lan Yue couldn't help but recall the important information about this craftsmanship competition that Master Lu Fang once mentioned.

He said that Mo Ranfeng and Wang Chuancheng are the most powerful contenders to the title of craftsman god!

Lan Yue saw the young man walking at the forefront of the Immortal Sect team at almost a glance.

He wore a purple-gold crown on his head and a dark purple robe that made him look handsome and noble.

It was clearly carrying everyone's cheers and enthusiasm, but his eyes were deep and his thin lips were slightly twisted, but there was a hint of inhumane coldness.

Lan Yue's eyes swept around his face and left calmly.

There is no way, Xiao Jingyao has seen too much of that face, and now everyone is ordinary...

After all the contestants sat down, the host grandly introduced each referee.

They are all people with extremely high prestige and reputation in the weapon refining and treasure appraisal world.

Lan Yue saw Master Lu Fang who was smiling happily at first sight. He didn't know what he had talked to the people around him, but his eyes fell on their magic artifact sect as if nothing had happened.

There is no doubt that the person sitting in the referee's seat is Mo Siyong, the leader of the Qixian Sect and one of the six Daluo Xuanxians in the Immortal Realm.
Chapter completed!