A sea of people gathered, not only the mortals and low-level monks watching from all sides, but also powerful auras that turned into streams of light passing by in the sky, causing waves of exclamations.
But the monks flying above Jinguan City are all great monks at the heavenly level!
Master Qiushan is said to be the one with the highest talent for refining weapons in the Qi Sect. He is less than a hundred years old and has already reached the sixth level of the earth-level in the art of weapon refining.
Therefore, his status is as high as that of a Four-Elephant-level monk, because the magic weapons used by all Heavenly and Human monks, as well as a considerable number of Four-Elephant monks, are below the sixth level of the Earth-level.
The secular dignitaries were gathered at the end, the Qi training period was at the front, the Foundation Establishment monks sat in the front row, and the Golden Elixir and Nascent Soul monks had special high-level boxes.
"I really hope that one day I can sit in the box above..." A low-level monk in the Qi training period below looked up with envy.
"Don't be envious of this brother. I see that the clothes you are wearing are from the Jinguan Sect?"
"Exactly."
"Haha, Jinguan Sect is a Seven Star Sect and has so many opportunities. With my brother's talent, it will be easy to reach the Golden Core in the future."
"Brother, thank you..."
"Everywhere, even the few heavenly beings and powerful men just now, as expected, should all come from the noble sect..."
"..."
Such conversations are common among monks. One of the important functions of these conferences is to allow monks to make friends with each other.
As for the mortals at the back, although they were all powerful in the mortal world, when they came here, they only had shock and caution on their faces, and they didn't dare to say a word.
They just came to watch the fun.
Buzz——
Suddenly, a dazzling white light flashed in the center of the square, followed by a huge light curtain flashing past,
Immediately afterwards, dozens of monks wearing black robes appeared from the center of the square, standing proudly!
So majestic!
As he came and went, the competition stage was extremely gorgeous.
Suddenly, the entire square burst into cheers.
And at the end of all the mundane things, stood a figure in a blue robe. He looked at the entire square, thoughtfully.
The crowded square, the white competition stage, the noisy audience...
In a daze, he seemed to have experienced such a scene, but at that time, he seemed to be the center of everyone's attention?
"Everyone, without further ado, our weapon refining conference will begin soon."
"This competition is based on a piece of human-grade armor. The one who refines it within the limited time and has the best quality will win!"
A host appeared in the center of the white competition stage and introduced to the people below:
"There are now a total of fifty winners, all of whom are selected from all over Jinguanzhou."
"We will select the top ten for the next round of competition, and the remaining forty will have no chance to compete for the seat of Master Qiu Shan's registered disciple..."
"The war ahead is tense. We will donate all the magic weapons refined in this conference to the front line to support the front line war!"
As soon as he said this, the shouts in the audience below became even more intense.
The war between Yinchang Kingdom and Jinli Kingdom affects everyone's hearts.
While the host was speaking, the other contestants, who were dressed in black robes and had solemn faces, had prepared materials and weapon refining furnaces and started competing on the competition stage.
Everyone below also began to watch the battle attentively.
For them, it is very rare for a noble weapon refiner to refine magic weapons in public...
At this moment, Li Qingyun, who was standing behind, felt someone suddenly appear behind him and hit him hard on the back of the head.
Of course, this speed is unavoidable for ordinary people and even foundation-building monks, and they will definitely die if hit, but for Li Qingyun...
Li Qingyun suddenly contracted all the physical power in his body, otherwise the reaction of his physical power would kill the person who sneaked up on him...
boom!
One blow hit Li Qingyun in the back of the head.
Li Qingyun closed his eyes and fell down directly.
"Hey, we succeeded so easily." The speaker said proudly when he saw that Li Qingyun had indeed lost his breath and seemed to be dead.
Then he looked around, picked up Li Qingyun on his back, and walked out.
"My brother suddenly fainted. I took him to see a doctor."
This is a conference held by Master Qiu Shan. If he gets publicized here while killing someone, Liu Dongya's Nascent Soul's cultivation will not be able to protect him.
He used a bag to wrap up Li Qingyun, carried him, and quickly left the area where the mortals were, entering from the rear passage into the box above where the Nascent Soul cultivator was.
At this time, Liu Dongya was looking at the competition below with Liu Youwei with a reluctant look on his face. When he saw this person coming in, he looked happy and then asked with his eyes.
He nodded quickly.
Immediately afterwards, he shouted to Liu Dongya: "Sorry, Master, I just saw the noise outside. I went out to investigate and found a group of ordinary people gathered in a circle and I didn't know what they were doing. I hurried in to watch..."
"But it doesn't matter at this glance...but I found that the person being surrounded is exactly the Zheng Yuan you asked me to look for last time!"
"Master, you said that the young lady cares about Mr. Zheng Yuan very much, so I have been looking for him, but who knows... Wuwuwu..." At this point, he started crying exaggeratedly.
"Don't cry yet!" Liu Dongya asked in surprise: "What happened?"
At this time, Liu Youwei also showed a confused look.
"Mr. Zheng Yuan, he was beaten to death!"
As he spoke, the bag was suddenly opened, revealing Li Qingyun in the bag.
"Zheng Yuan...he died like this!" Liu Dongya said in surprise, seeming to be greatly shocked.
But when he said this, his eyes were always looking at his daughter Liu Youwei, but he found... He couldn't understand the expression on Liu Youwei's face. It was extremely complicated, with sadness, a hint of happiness, and...
A trace of hatred?
He panicked. Could it be that his daughter had a mental problem because of this boy's death?
This is not worth the gain.
I need to say something to comfort you.
Thinking of this,
Liu Dongya said seriously to Liu Youwei: "Youwei, you are not young anymore. To tell you the truth, dad actually has no objection to the matter between you and this boy Zheng Yuan."
"But last time he left without saying goodbye and there was no news. I even asked someone to look for him for you, but...who knew something like this would happen."
"If he hadn't died suddenly today, daddy would have given you a surprise and betrothed you to him on the spot!"
Liu Youwei didn't seem to understand what Liu Dongya meant, and asked in confusion: "What did you say?"
Liu Dongya repeated: "Dad said that if Zheng Yuan doesn't die, he will betroth you to him on the spot!"
Li Qingyun, who was pretending to be dead: "Why does this old man say everything to others? It's so embarrassing..."