The person who was in charge of the forging competition was a demigod-level monk, who was very majestic. He walked to hundreds of people and glanced at them lightly. His eyes were as lightning as lightning. The hundreds of people's hearts all slackened, and they all put away their contemptuous hearts, and their faces were solemn.

He nodded slowly, and the host pointed to the location of the forging table and whispered: "Give you twenty hours. During this period, you can use your maximum forging ability and can go hand in hand in hand in quantity and quality. If you can't do it, then focus on quality. It is better to be less than fine.

Finally, we will consider these two aspects in the final consideration.

There are rewards when participating in the competition, but you have to work hard to rank ahead. Without further ado, you all know that there will be generous rewards waiting.

Not to mention anything else, the reward for the first place is thirty magic weapons unearthed from ancient ruins and hundreds of millions of top-quality fairy stones. Such a generous reward is the highest in history.

It’s time for you to show your skills. Show your hands to the people present. Forging the Grand Master can also be famous all over the world.”

The words were full of inspiration, which made the blood of a group of burly beasts boil. In comparison, Xiao Cheng, who had a calm face, was even more prominent.

The host's eyes fell on the thinnest young man, and a trace of curiosity flowed in his eyes, but no v≦ appeared.

With the inspiration of the powerful demigods, the audience became excited. When they heard such a generous reward, everyone's eyes turned red. Not to mention the priceless ancient ruins magic weapons, they only talked about the hundreds of millions of top-quality fairy stones. How much wealth is this? Most people can get it, and they will never spend all their money in their lifetimes.

Xiao Cheng was also excited. He was not excited about the fairy stone, but about the magic weapons unearthed from the thirty relics. If he got it, how many points could he contribute to the team alone?

After returning to Imperial Ocean, the Mad Domine Saint Team will inevitably break through the siege and enter the top ranking, which will eventually satisfy the Palace Master and lay the foundation for the sword stealing plan.

When Xiao Cheng thought of this, it was false to say that he was not excited, but his mental power was too strong, and it was difficult for the other party to see what he was thinking, so when he looked at him, he would be surprised by his calmness and indifference.

Hearing this, many forging masters rub their fists, and some of them shine on their faces, and all living beings appear one by one.

The weapon refiners and mentors on the sidelines looked at each other for a few moments, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.

Their competition rewards are dozens of times more generous than this. These forging masters are not taken seriously by these two masters. Although forging is important, no matter how exquisite forging skills are, these masters cannot respect them.

They believe that refining and repairing are far higher than forging, which is a difference in levels and represents a different status.

So, they can overlook the forging masters.

Xiao Cheng was the most sensitive to other people's eyes. When he looked up and saw many contemptuous eyes, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart. He couldn't stand the arrogant attitude of the weapon refiners.

One by one, they look down on the forging masters, but if they want to refine a good magic weapon, how can they lack the most perfect forging? If the forging is not good enough, no matter how well the weapon refiner can do it, they will not be able to produce satisfactory finished products.

The artifact refining industry is not short of forging masters, but the weapon refining master still looks down on him when he uses forging masters. What is the reason? If there is no reason, Xiao Cheng naturally doesn't like it.

He rolled his eyes at the proudest middle-aged men, and the masters were so angry that they pointed at him, unable to speak.

"A self-righteous dog." Xiao Cheng curled his lips disdainfully and muttered in a low voice. This voice was just heard by a master with a high level of cultivation. For a moment, many eyes fell on his face.

What?

The famous weapon refining masters on the sidelines were furious in an instant. How many years have they never dared to insult them like this? They had already developed a arrogant temper. This young man dared to speak like this: I really don’t know how to live or die.

you……?

There was a hot-tempered person pointing at Xiao Cheng and about to scold him.

"Remind you, I'm scolding a dog, whoever answers will be the one who will." Xiao Cheng looked at the middle-aged man with a slander, and the guy shut his mouth tightly when he heard this.

The audience burst into laughter, and there were many experts in it, so naturally they could see this scene clearly.

The forging master is always shorter in front of the weapon refiner. Everyone knows this. When he sees this forging master not giving the weapon refiner face in public, there are many people who are not afraid of big things when watching the fun, and laughter is deafening for a moment.

"I'll go, have you heard that the young man doesn't give face to Master Qin Lian. If he says such ruthless words in public, no one has to look at your Master directly, how could he swallow this breath?"

"Xiao Cheng is a little reckless. With a word from the Great Saint of Qin Lian, I don't know how many masters are willing to go through fire and water for him? Such a young man looks striking, why is he just a brain in his mind?"

"A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. The great saint will be helpless when encountering it. Hahaha, it's so satisfying. Seeing this arrogant great saint is shameless, it's so satisfying."

"Speak softly, aren't you afraid that the Great Master will kill you if you breathe a sigh of relief?"

"Come on, their time is money, so how can I pay attention to a little person like me who is not on the table? Brother, you are so arrogant."

"Uh, this is true, you are really not worthy of your attention."

"How do you say it? You really admit it. You're too disgusted?"

"Hahaha………".

The messy discussion was brought into his ears by Master Qin Lian, and his face turned into a black pot in anger.

Xiao Cheng secretly shouted "I feel so happy" and pretended to be cold.

A large number of weapon refiners glared at him, and he glared one by one without any disadvantage.

Ahem...!

The host coughed several times and glanced at Xiao Cheng, with a warning sign. Xiao Cheng shrugged his shoulders, meaning that others were in trouble, not for themselves.

The host pursed his mouth.

Hundreds of forging masters looked at Xiao Cheng with high mountains. They all thought that Xiao Cheng was a rookie and didn't know the severity. They offended Qin Lian, one of the ten great masters in the weapon refining world, would definitely be troubled. I don't know how many masters who asked him for it. Without the Great Master's slander, they would cause trouble for the young man. It's better to stay away from this person.

For a moment, an empty field formed around Xiaocheng, and no one dared to approach, fearing that it would affect the fish in the pond.

"The guy without courage." Xiao Cheng muttered unhappily, and the forging masters turned a little red, but he also understood that even though this person dared to ridicule Qin Lian, he would naturally not take them seriously. He wanted to sting back, and the booed by the surrounding audience made them unable to open their mouths.

"People's self-esteem is achieved by themselves, not by others' charity. Mud cannot be supported on the wall, and rotten wood cannot be carved." The things that Xiao Cheng muttered in his mouth became more and more sinister, and the faces of the forging masters were red and angry.

"Xiao Cheng, please pay attention to your words. Do you want to lose the qualification for the competition?" The host's face changed and he looked at Xiao Cheng and threatened him.

Xiao Cheng's face moved and he looked at the host deeply.

This glance made the host's heart suddenly thrill, and he couldn't help but shout in his heart, "How strange, I was shocked by the young man's eyes. Wouldn't it be a slap in the face if he said it out?"

Xiao Cheng's face suddenly became gentle, and he smiled at the host and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say. As the saying goes, it's convenient for others, but it's convenient for yourself. Demigod, do you think this is the case?"

Xiao Cheng looked at the host with a terrifying look. The faint light flashing inside was captured by the light curtain. In an instant, the place was quiet.

"This is the look of an old ghost who has been in trouble for ten thousand years. Damn, is this still the young one?" Everyone thought so.

The host was chilling all over. It was true that he was a demigod early master, but when he met this gaze, he felt that his life safety was gone.

He was very sensitive to what Xiao Cheng meant. If he dared to disqualify him, Xiao Cheng would dare to let him die.

It was a very threatening meaning, but he couldn't ignore it.

Cold sweat dripped from the temples. Xiao Cheng did not release his pressure. Just a glance made a demigod so afraid. His sharpness was revealed, and everyone present could sense his uniqueness.

The face of the Great Saint Qin Lian suddenly froze. He was cunning and began to re-estimate the ability of this person, and his face became calm.

His Majesty the King looked at the young man with a sudden appearance, staring at Xiao Cheng with interest, with a complicated look in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

The little princess Zuo Bao, who lowered her head, suddenly handed the baby in her hand to her mother's hand, and suddenly floated up, leading her attention to her body.

"Wow, Xiaocheng is the headmaster of my palace. Why, Liu Mingchuan, you want to rush the people from my palace to show up? I warn you, if you don't give me face, then this year, I will go to your house for meals every noon. If there is a poison in the middle, it's not okay, it's your fault. Don't blame me for not reminding you in advance."

"Don't let it go. Since Your Highness the Princess has spoken, I will naturally have to give face. Of course Xiao Cheng can continue to participate in the competition." Liu Mingchuan roared in his heart, "Your Highness the Princess is mighty." This gave him the way. He was taken by the princess' threat, and it was not because of Xiao Cheng's terror. This meaning was different.

"That's thank you. I'll thank you for the change of the Japanese Palace." The princess fell down and walked smoothly in the process.

"How dare you, how dare you?" Liu Mingchuan secretly evaporated cold sweat, shouting for luck, his eyes flashed across Xiaocheng, and he no longer meddled with other people's business.

Xiao Cheng sneered, turned around and looked at Qin Lian and the masters who were looking at him solemnly, with a false smile on his face.

Qin Lian shook his sleeves and sat down with a tiger face.

The weapon refiners around were silent. They all understood that Xiaocheng was not easy to mess with, so don’t look at him with contempt. When did the forging master become so awesome? Is this going to go against the will?

Everyone was thinking about this question and sat down on the sidelines, intending to see if this arrogant junior's forging skills matched his bad temper?

With the host's command, a group of forging players quickly found their forging tables according to their respective marks. After a command, the forging competition officially began.
Chapter completed!