As soon as he walked out of the courtyard, the Peak Master of the Mirror Sect was shocked.
The people of the Fighting Soul Sect must have thought that his behavior yesterday was to kill Luo Yishan, and they deliberately left no one here today just to attract the person who did it yesterday to kill him again.
After all, if a killer finds his target lying in bed intact, he will definitely strike again in order to complete the task.
Fortunately, his goal was not to kill Luo Yishan, otherwise he would have really fallen into a trap.
It seems that how to gain Luo Yishan's trust requires long-term planning.
Fortunately he hasn't been exposed yet...
With this thought in mind, the Peak Master of the Mirror Sect took off his disguise and quickly rushed to the arena to participate in the competition.
But nothing was revealed, it was just the Peak Master of the Mirror Sect’s own thoughts.
As soon as the opponent entered the hospital, Xiao Xiao cast his magical power on him. Unless he died, he would not be able to escape even to the ends of the earth!
After transmitting the news to Lu Jiuque, Xiao Xiao jumped out from under the quilt, stepped on Luo Yishan's face with his soft flesh pad, and then let out a soft and cute "meow", as if to say The apology was actually completely insincere.
Luo Yishan laughed angrily at the owl's actions. This cat was indeed Lu Jiuque's pet, and was as unpleasant as her.
Xiao Qiu got off the bed and sat on a stool nearby, but his consciousness was tracking the removal of the peak master of the Mingjing Sect.
'Hey, Master, that guy went to the arena! '
'oh? Lu Jiuque narrowed his eyes slightly. Could it be that the disciple just now was really just an ordinary disciple
Lu Jiuque raised his eyes and saw that no one from the four major sect disciples had arrived. Instead, it was the Peak Master of the Mingjing Sect on the high platform who arrived belatedly.
A ray of darkness flashed across Lu Jiuque's eyes. She smiled coldly and cast her gaze on the competition venue.
Yes, the weapon refining competition has begun.
All six groups of players from the other three major sects have selected the materials and put them into refining the weapons.
Only Han Chengyu, who was serving as Emperor Shifang's henchman, kept bumping into each other like a blind fly.
Oh my god, it’s not that Han Chengyu is incompetent, it’s that he doesn’t even recognize all the materials!
During the special training at Lei's house, apart from getting a little stronger and making his food taste better, ahem, he was really not good at anything else.
In the end, Han Chengyu simply ignored them and brought all the remaining weapon refining materials picked up by the three major sects in front of Di Shifang.
"Ling Han, come on, I'll give you all this. See what you can do with it."
The audience on the high platform, as well as the referee of the competition, the seventh-level weapon refiner Fengyi, couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.
This is a weapon refining, do you think it will be stewed
Bring everything!
But after Lu Jiuque's blinding scene yesterday, everyone who was beaten by Lu Jiuque until their faces were swollen knew that there were hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Soul Fighting Sect. Otherwise, why would such an unknown boy be sent to compete
Even the weapon-refining genius Luo Yishan had to make way for him. Does this mean his unparalleled strength
Thinking like this, everyone couldn't help but feel deeply expectant.
But time passed by minute by second, and seeing that the other groups were nearing the end of refining their weapons, the young man remained motionless, and everyone was confused again.
"Hey... what's going on?"
"Shh... keep your voice down. Are you unhappy with being slapped in the face yesterday? Be careful, it will be even worse today!"
"Ahem, that's all I asked. I feel really itchy. Everyone else has almost finished practicing. Why hasn't this young master moved yet..."