President of the Zhuquezhou Artifact Refiner Alliance, Wang Shi. le♠ le

Very ordinary names, but have extraordinary origins.

Wang Shi was born in the "Wang Mansion" of the three major weapon refining families in Zhuquezhou, and was famous. He won the championship of the Zhuquezhou Artifact Refining Competition for ten consecutive times, and then took over as the president of the Zhuquezhou Artifact Refining Alliance. He can be said to be the most famous weapon refining expert in Zhuquezhou today.

"I've met the president." Lin Feng also saluted respectfully.

Although I have never heard of Mrs. Nangong's name, I have heard of the name of President "Wang Shi", because Yu Mo admires him the most and has mentioned it in front of him more than once.

"You are Lin Feng?" Wang Shi smiled kindly.

"Yes, President." Lin Feng responded lightly.

But I was a little curious. This highly prestigious president seemed to...

Recognize yourself?

"I have read your representative work. It's good, very good." Wang Shi narrowed his eyes into a line, but Ouyang Kuo beside him moved his heart and looked at Lin Feng. The representative works of the 100 contestants were personally scored by the president Wang Shi. Although he didn't know the specific score,...

It is rare to see the president use two "good" in a row to praise a weapon refiner.

The last time the President admired the weapon refiner so much, it can be traced back to more than a hundred years ago. The same young girl, who is now famous in Zhuquezhou.

Mrs. Nangong.

Soon, Wang Shi and Ouyang Kuo left.

At this time, the first round of refining was completed. As the organizer of the conference, the two had a lot of things to do and were quite busy. Since Wang Shi spoke, Ouyang Kuo naturally had no objection, not to mention that he did not want to have such a staggering relationship with Lin Yan, and there was a ladder down.

"Fortunately, the president pleads for you." Lin Yan said with a smile.

"Yes, I'm lucky." Lin Feng smiled.

"Lin Feng, you might as well give up the game." Lin Yan was a little helpless. He said lightly, "Anyway, there is no hope to enter the second round, so what's the use of having one more chance? The three ratings statistics in the first round are really ugly if they are ranked at the end."

The words are rough but not rough, Lin Feng knew the meaning of old man.

At that time, the total points in the first round will come out, and no one will care whether they miss a round or not. They will only look at the final score.

Although they were all eliminated, there is a big difference between ranking 31st and 100th.

"Maybe Brother Lin can enter the second round." Lin Yumo whispered.

"Nothing." Lin Yan glanced at his apprentice and said helplessly, "Look at the scores in the first round."

Lin Yumo looked up at the sky screen, and Lin Feng also followed Lin Yan's gaze. At this time, the scores of the first round of the first round were all out, with only ninety-nine names and no one existed. The lowest was 135 points. It was supposed to be a failure in refining, and the highest was not Mrs. Nangong, but Wang Bo, the "King's Mansion"-

936 points.

It is 25 points higher than Mrs. Nangong.

"Ji Chang" ranked 30th, with a score of 701 points.

Lin Yan ranked 27th; Yu Mo ranked 83rd.

"The total points in the first round are determined by three scores." Lin Feng thought to himself, and he was very clear about the 'rules'. "The two rounds of refining, plus the representative score, is the total points in the first round, and the top thirty places enter the second round."

"Representative works are generally the most expert works of weapon refiners, and the scores are generally very high, with a total score of 1,000 points, with the majority between 800 and 900."

"And the first and second rounds of on-site refining have a total score of 1,200 points. It is not easy to get a high score."

On-site refining, and there is only one refining opportunity. With the unique environment of "Jinghuo Tiantian", weapon refiners often choose "safe" refining.

High scores are rare.

"If I want to advance to the second round, I can calculate the score by just counting the 30th place as the imaginary enemy."

"In the first round, the 30th place is 701 points, and in the second round, if you want to enter the second floor of the Jionghuo Sky Ladder, the difficulty is better and the score is even lower. According to what Wang Mu said to me before, the score should be about 100 points, and I would like to call him 601 points; plus the representative work 900 points, in other words, the total score is..."

“2202 points.”

Lin Feng's eyes flashed and he shook his head.

No wonder Yan Lao said so, even if he got a full score of 1,000 points in his representative work and a full score of 1,200 points in the second round, the first round was 0 points, and the total points were only 2,200 points, and it still did not meet the 30th place standard.

Furthermore, get full marks?

I'm a little too whimsical.

Not counting as a representative work, the full score of 1,200 points in the first round alone is only 936 points for Wang Bo of the "King Mansion", and he has not even passed 1,000 points. Although Lin Feng is confident in his own strength, he is not arrogant and he still knows how much he has.

"Brother Lin." Lin Yumo's beautiful eyes flashed with apologies.

Indeed, as the master said, she took it a little too for granted. If Brother Lin wants to advance to the second round, it is not only a miracle, but also a miracle among miracles.

"It's okay, it's important to participate." Lin Feng smiled calmly and didn't mind.

Even if I participate in the first round, I can't get any points. Instead, I can still learn some of the "basics" of star soldiers. From another perspective, I think it's at least profitable. As for the "star treasure refining" in the second round, I will do my best to do my best.

In the words of Yan Lao...

Even if you are out, at least your total points should be a little better.

Just don't be at the bottom.

"Oh, Lao Yan, you Lin clan is really willing to leave the book." Pang Hui's eyes were shining, and he walked over freely, with a faint sarcastic smile. Although he was also not good at refining star soldiers, Pang Hui's points in the first round were 20 points higher than Lin Yan.

Looking up and down at Lin Feng, a trace of doubt flashed in Pang Hui's eyes, but he had never seen Lin Feng before.

"Haha, bring two little guys to see the world." Lin Yan gently stroked his long beard and smiled.

"Is that?" Pang Hui's eyes flashed and he smiled, "I thought the talents withered after the civil strife of the Lin clan had gone through the decline, but I was too worried."

"If you are sorry, Lao Pang, please worry. My Lin clan is not seriously injured." Lin Yan spoke lightly.

"I hope so, I don't want to be the dominant family of the Pang clan in Shiluo County in the future." Pang Hui raised his eyebrows and smiled confidently. "You also know that only competition can lead to progress. If there is no opponent like the Lin clan, wouldn't it be too boring? Just like in the last weapon refining competition, if you didn't catch up with me, how could I make so much progress in the past ten years?"

"Speaking of this, I have to thank you, Mr. Yan." Pang Hui smiled arrogantly.

Lin Yan frowned, but had no way to refute it. Indeed, he had been suppressed by Pang Hui for hundreds of years.

In terms of weapon refining strength, Pang Hui is indeed better than him.

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, the competition has just begun. Will Senior Pang be too happy too early?" Lin Feng stepped forward lightly, staring straight at Pang Hui, his bright eyes flashing directly. The light flashed with strong spiritual pressure.

Instantly—

"Bang! Bang!!~" Pang Hui's heartbeat accelerated, his face looked a little ugly, so he took a step back.

In terms of strength, he and Lin Yan are just as good as each other, and do not regard their combat power as a priority. They can only be considered ordinary star-level warriors, how can they be as good as Lin Feng today?

"You!" Pang Hui was a little angry. He was about to speak, but was suddenly interrupted by Lin Feng. "It's actually clear at a glance that your Pang clan is all these old faces coming and going. Don't you feel bored? Could it be that the Pang clan doesn't even have a rising star who has made the stage?"

"Of course not!" Pang Hui shouted, but he seemed a little panting.

I didn't dare to look at Lin Feng, but I was completely suppressed by the momentum. I felt a little inexplicably panicked.

"What is that?" Lin Feng spoke calmly and took a step forward slowly. The control of the domain was like a shadow, and his eyes released strong pressure like a black hole. He did not display all his strength, but suppressing a mere Pang Hui was easy.

"You, you!" Pang Hui felt a little panicked, and the terrifying pressure was as tall as a mountain.

He had never been so angry. He gritted his teeth but was unable to get angry. He clenched his fists, and Pang Hui's eyes were deep, "Okay, very good, good, good! I don't want to argue with you either, it's a dragon or a snake, you will know what to do after the game, hum!" He turned his sleeves and Pang Hui's old face turned red.

Lin Feng smiled calmly, turned around and blinked at Yu Mo. The latter smiled sweetly and gave a thumbs up.

"oh?"

"Weapon Refiner?"

In the crowd, a young man in gray had a sharp look and stared at Lin Feng.

Just now, he felt a deep "threat" that made him feel moved again.

"What's wrong, Young Master Jin?" the old man with white beard said curiously.

"Nothing." The young man in gray pointed his finger at Lin Feng and said in a deep voice, "Old Hu, can you tell his origin?"

Looking down the finger of the young man in gray, the white-bearded old man's eyes flashed, and he looked at the other side of the sky again. The list of all the weapon refiners was above. In an instant, the white-bearded old man said, "Report to young master, he should be the 'Lin Feng' of the Lin clan of Shiluo County, a new weapon refiner, I have never heard of it before."

"Lin clan, Lin Feng..." The young man in gray had bright eyes and nodded thoughtfully.

"interesting."

"Huh, it's finally here."

"Yes, but it's too late to come. This little guy is really late."

Lin Zhen and Lin Zhan were also among the crowd, including Lin Zhong and other ground-level weapon refiners. The ten-year weapon refiners competition will gather almost all the weapon refiners in Zhuquezhou regardless of whether they participate. After all, this is a top event and gathering for weapon refiners, and it is also a good opportunity to "learn" for them.

If you can learn a trick or a half of the moves, you will benefit a lot.

"I scored 0 points in the first round, it's over." Lin Zhan shrugged.

"I originally hoped that he would be a big upset. If he could enter the top ten of the competition with Mr. Yan, the family would be famous and make a lot of money." Lin Zhen shook his head helplessly.

"Enter the top ten?" Lin Zhan widened his eyes, "You are kidding, dad, is Lin Feng very powerful in refining weapons?"

"Nonsense." Lin Zhen gave Lin Zhan a blank look, "What do you know, Lin Feng's weapon refining strength..."

"That's stronger than Yan Lao."

"Ah! No?"
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