C760 Betting
Orange clouds, ten days later.
Su Jue stopped what he was doing and returned his consciousness back into his body.
It was already dawn.
In the ten days of Cheng Yun Tian, his progress was very fast.
He had completely mastered the apparatus imprint of the Demon's Saber. Now, he only needed to give it a try.
This was all thanks to his refining experience from his previous life. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to have progressed so much in such a short period of time.
After assaulting for an hour, he recovered to his peak condition.
From the east, the white of the fish's belly was revealed as a bell chime resounded throughout the entire Li Huo Zong.
Su Jue spat out a mouthful of impure Qi and slowly stood up, then walked towards the inner sect Martial Arts Stadium s.
The Martial Arts Stadium today was obviously more lively than yesterday. Even the bald old man from the Realm of Flame Heaven had come, and was sitting beside Ren Qingfeng.
Aside from this, all the disciples, elders, and deacons outside the inner and outer doors had already arrived.
Seeing that the time was up, the meritorious elder walked up the stage.
"The six Heaven's Pride disciples, please come onto the stage."
With a command, Su Jue and the other six people walked up the stage at the same time.
It was almost at the same time that the other five people stood at the other end of Su Jue, clearly trying to draw a clear line between them.
meritorious elder saw this and sighed: "You six are the most talented disciples of my Li Huo Zong, but Wu Wu Wu Wu Wu Er, my Refining Department is also the same, there will definitely be someone among you six who can become the champion."
With that said, everyone became excited.
In the tournament, other than the Sect Leader disciples, the strongest disciple would be chosen.
And this person would inevitably become the pillar of the sect in the future, and his status would also be extraordinary.
Ao Wuji looked like he was determined to win, as he looked at meritorious elder and said, "Elder, please forgive me for my words, but today, I am going to refine the Seven Calamity Namely Equipment, so those that are unable to refine the Seven Calamity Namely Artifact, I think it would be better for me to withdraw."
meritorious elder nodded his head, he looked at the people and said: "I do not have the authority to request for you to withdraw from the competition, but if you do not have enough strength, taking the initiative to withdraw from the competition would not be shameful, you are still pillars of the sect."
Among the six people, Chi Xiao and Xue Ziyang both showed hesitation.
"Elder, I will withdraw from the competition."
After a long while, Xue Ziyang said.
meritorious elder nodded, then looked at Chi Xiao and asked: "Chi Xiao, what about you?"
"Elder, I want to try refining the Demon's Saber. If I don't succeed, I will absolutely not waste any materials and take the initiative to leave before I become an artifact." Chi Xiao cupped his hands and said.
"Alright, it's rare for you to think about the sect. Su Jue, what about you?" meritorious elder looked at Su Jue and said.
Su Jue smiled and said, "Of course I will."
These two words undoubtedly aroused the disdain of everyone.
Although Chi Xiao said that he would participate, he said that he was extremely humble, and was even prepared for failure.
He had just been able to refine a famous tool for the sixth and seventh tribulations. Furthermore, he was brimming with confidence. He must be boasting, or he must be really confident.
Undoubtedly, no one thought that it was the latter.
"Su Jue, what qualifications do you have to participate?" Xue Ziyang said unhappily.
"Why can't I participate? The elder already said that everyone has the qualifications to participate. It is your business for you to withdraw from the competition, and it is my business for you to participate. It has nothing to do with you." Su Jue said coldly.
"You are wasting the sect's materials, unless you tell me that you have the materials for the Demon Saber." Xue Ziyang said angrily.
"I didn't."
"No?" If you were to participate, would you think that the sect's materials would fall from the sky? Xue Ziyang cursed.
"You want to embarrass yourself if you don't have enough strength. This is a competition between me, Ao Wuji and Junior Sister Man Yao, you do not have the qualifications to participate." Wu Zecheng scolded him right after.
Su Jue glanced at Wu Zecheng, then looked at meritorious elder and asked: "Can I participate?"
meritorious elder nodded his head, and said: "I have already said, any of you can participate, and the materials will be provided by the sect."
"Let's do it like this. A sect can afford to provide these materials. Don't worry about it, it doesn't matter if we fail." Ren Qingfeng laughed.
Seeing that Ren Qingfeng had come out to speak, Wu Zecheng did not object, but Xue Ziyang looked at him with disdain, and walked down the stage.
Martial Arts Stadium began to quiet down, and in a few moments, a few foremen had brought all the materials to the competition arena.
"There is only one set of ingredients available. We will decide your win or loss based on the time you take out the materials and the quality of the equipment. Now, prepare yourself."
After meritorious elder finished speaking, he walked down the stage.
Su Jue and the rest took out their oven s and started to count the materials.
"There are some people who are always so conceited. I wonder where their confidence comes from."
Suddenly, Ao Wuji taunted.
Although he did not mention the name, even a fool would know that Ao Wuji was referring to Su Jue.
Su Jue did not reply, and only continued to count the materials.
"Su Jue, do you dare to bet with me?" Ao Wuji suddenly said towards Su Jue.
Su Jue smiled and said, "What do we bet?"
"I bet that you will never succeed." Ao Wuji said confidently.
"What's the wager?" Su Jue asked.
"If I lose, you pick one of all my treasures. No matter what, I'll give it to you. If not, you won't either." Ao Wuji laughed.
Su Jue sneered again and again. He knew what Ao Wuji was planning.
"Alright, alright. If you lose, then give me that armor." Su Jue remembered that this Ao Wuji had a piece of armor.
As if he had already expected this, Ao Wuji laughed coldly: "If you lose, then give me your pagoda."
"It's a deal." Su Jue had long since told them that what Ao Wuji wanted was his three-way to one pagoda.
The gambling between the two had undoubtedly made everyone even more excited.
After a long while, the sound of a drum rang out. Following meritorious elder's loud shout, the five people started a fire at almost the same time.
This time, Su Jue did not use the Grand Sun Primordial Flame, but instead used the Ice and Fire Craftsman Spirit's black flames.
Black flames wrapped around the ice furnace, forming a black colored fire oven.
"This flame is too strange, last time Su Jue used this flame to repair the damage to the Heavenly Son Sword, I wonder what it is?" meritorious elder asked doubtfully.
"This should be his Starlord. If his Starlord can really increase the success rate of artifact forging, then he will become a genius among the tens of thousands." Ren Qingfeng laughed.
Yi Qing's Starlord is also a God of Artifact Forging, he is much stronger than Su Jue. "" What? The bald old man shook his head.
Ren Qingfeng nodded his head, with a look of joy: "That's right, Yi Qing too, so there will be two refining geniuses among the tens of thousands of people in our Li Huo Zong, our sect is flourishing soon."
Hearing that, Wu Zecheng's eyes flashed with a cold light.
One mountain does not allow for two tigers!
The more Ren Qingfeng affirmed Su Jue, the more uneasy he felt.
Right at this moment, sword holding elder suddenly patted Ren Qingfeng's shoulder, giving him a comforting look.
Wu Yiqing laughed before saying, "Master is right, Su Jue is indeed a talent!"
Ren Qingfeng nodded his head, he was very pleased, his thoughts were simple, the more talents in Li Huo Zong the better, but sadly, talents will always be envied by others.
While they were talking, the five people on the stage had already started refining the materials. It was already late in the morning and the light of the apparatus imprint began to appear on the stone stage.
The first to start inscribing the apparatus imprint was Ao Wuji.
Ao Wuji was the fastest, right after him were Wu Zecheng and Man Yao.
These three were ranked among the top three disciples of Heaven's Pride. Both their weapons and martial arts were worthy of their reputations.
"It's still a bit lacking. I'm withdrawing."
At this moment, Chi Xiao suddenly shook his head and stood up.
meritorious elder, Ren Qingfeng and the rest all nodded, as they admired Chi Xiao's actions.
"Indeed, the sect should properly nurture such a disciple with great potential who is neither arrogant nor impatient." The bald old man laughed.
Soon, Chi Xiao left the competition. There were only four people left on the stage.
Amongst the four of them, the apparatus imprint engravings on Ao Wuji and the two others went extremely smoothly.
On the other hand, Su Jue only started inscribing after he finished the fourth seal, which was much slower than before.
After all, he had yet to refine the Demon Luojian Saber, and the apparatus imprint's inscription was only an imitation of Cheng Yuntian.
In actual practice, the difficulty level was even higher than he had imagined.
Thus, he could not be in a hurry.
"I think someone will refine it until night, haha," Wu Zecheng suddenly laughed.
"Su Jue, prepare your pagoda. I can't wait to try your magic treasure." Ao Wuji said somewhat excitedly.
He was incomparably happy that Su Jue could agree to his gambling match.
Only Man Yao was busy inscribing apparatus imprint s on her own.0
Regardless of whether it was Man Yao or Wu Zecheng, refining the Mo Luo Blade was extremely difficult, and their success rate was only at fifty percent.
Wu Zecheng obviously had not thought of winning, he only wanted to be a joke to Su Jue.
"Enough nonsense, your subordinate will see the truth. Otherwise, if you mock others before you successfully forge the pill yourself, you will lose a lot of face." Su Jue glanced at Wu Zecheng and said.
"I can't refine it? Humph, Su Jue, watch carefully, how did I refine it. " Wu Zecheng laughed disdainfully, and started to seriously inscribe the apparatus imprint.
The stage became silent once again. The four of them seemed to be very solemn.
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