After Fu Jiumu spoke, the people from Wanqi Palace immediately brought forty-five wooden tables.

The wooden table has been placed with patterns and a piece of embryo.

Everyone sat down one by one.

Ling Yun saw that the instrument pattern was just an ordinary instrument pattern, but some of it was incomplete, while the instrument embryo was a instrument stone. This instrument stone was refined from the original state of some refining materials and belonged to the most basic instrument.

Usually, some weapon refiners use it to practice engraving artifacts.

"I believe everyone has seen it. There is a defect in the weapon pattern. That part needs to be filled with its own refining level. This part is also the key to winning the final winner."

"So before starting to engrave, it is best to conceive the entire instrument pattern in advance to avoid any mistakes during the engraving process. If you want to remedy it, it will be too late."

Fu Jiumu reminded everyone.

But after he said that, suddenly a group of people walked into the deputy hall.

The leader was an old man in red robe, surrounded by many people.

These people should be as respectful as Master Tuzhi at one mouth.

Not just those people.

The rest of the people present stood up when they saw the old man in red robe appear, showing a hint of awe.

Ling Yun frowned slightly, and looked at the old man curiously and found that the weapon refiner badge on the old man's chest was the sixth-grade weapon refiner badge, which shows that the old man was at least a sixth-grade weapon refiner.

No wonder so many people looked awe when they saw him.

Even Fu Jiumu went straight to meet him: "Master Tuzhi is really an honor to the Ten Thousand Weapons Hall."

Tu Zhi waved his hand gently: "You're welcome. Today I came to Wanwei Hall for Han Tiemu. My baby grandson is going to participate in the next Jiuzhou Competition, but his treasure was damaged a few days ago. I need to use this Han Tiemu to repair it. However, I just heard that the cold Tiemu in your Wanwei Hall is very rare and you need to win the weapon refining competition to get it."

"Master Tuzhi actually needs Han Tiemu too. Since he needs it, I will not be competing with this Han Tiemu. I will give up this weapon refining competition on my own initiative."

"With Master Tuzhi's strength, who can compare us here? Everyone should disperse, and then Han Tiemu is the only one who belongs to Tuzhi."

"To be honest, I just guessed that Tu Zhi would use this cold iron wood, so I came here to fight for it. I thought that after I got it, I would give it to Master Tu Zhi himself, but Master Tu Zhi actually came here himself."

"I'll go, can you say it a little more false?"

Everyone was talking, and then they took the initiative to withdraw from this weapon refining competition and gave the cold iron wood to Tu Zhi.

"He Lin, do you know what this Tu Zhi is from?"

Ling Yun looked curious.

He Lin immediately replied: "Boss Ling, I really know this. As far as I know, there were ten people in the Jiuzhou Competition this time, and these ten people were the most favored by everyone. So they were called the ten strongest young disciples of Jiuzhou by everyone."

"In the eyes of many people, it is a foregone conclusion that the ten strongest young disciples of Jiuzhou were selected by the four super sects. The tenth among the ten people was a guy named Tu Hao. That Tu Hao is a fourth-level warrior in the Zhenwu realm, and he is the grandson of this Tu Zhi."

"And this Tu Zhi is not simple. He is a sixth-grade weapon refiner and plays an important role in Zhongzhou. He is now the chief weapon refiner of the Tianxuan Empire of Zhongzhou. He even has some relationship with the four super sects. He is a household name in Zhongzhou. This time it seems that he personally escorted his grandson Tu Hao to come here to participate in the Jiuzhou Competition."

Hearing He Lin's introduction, Ling Yun finally understood why everyone around him was so flattering after seeing this Tu Zhi.

He is the chief weapon refining master of Zhongzhou and has a high status.

Grandson Tu Hao is the pride of heaven and is likely to join the four super sects in the future.

Who dares to offend him?

Who dares not give him face?

Now that he has personally arrived at the Ten Thousand Weapon Hall, how could the other weapon refiners dare to risk offend him and compete with him?

Isn’t this self-inflicted? Is it causing trouble for yourself?

After a while.

Almost everyone else chose to give up.

This made Tu Zhi look full of spring breeze, and he seemed to enjoy the flattery of everyone.

As for Lingyun.

It has been completely ignored.

So much so that Fu Jiumu announced directly: "Since everyone has chosen to give up this weapon refining competition, then the only cold iron wood in my Ten Thousand Weapon Hall will belong to Master Tuzhi."

The rest of the people naturally had no objection.

He even expressed his approval with a smile on his face.

But only Ling Yun stood up at this time: "Master Fu, wait a moment. Haven't you given up yet?"

The voice is sonorous and powerful, and full of confidence.

If the Ten Thousand Weapons Palace decided to sell Han Tiemu to this Tu Zhi at the beginning, then Ling Yun would not say anything.

But now the rules have been set, but the rules are changed only because of the other party’s identity and status?

Then Ling Yun will never compromise.

As soon as Ling Yun said something, the entire deputy hall suddenly became quiet.

Everyone's eyes were all locked on Ling Yun.

At first he was stunned.

Then there was cynicism.

"What's this kid's joke? He hasn't given up yet? Then does he mean he wants to decide the winner with Master Tuzhi?"

"What qualifications do a kid who doesn't even have the badge of a weapon refiner to compete with Master Tuzhi?"

"Young people these days are really overestimating their abilities. He doesn't urinate and looks in the mirror."

“…”

Even Tu Zhi's expression was obviously slightly solemn.

Let him be the first weapon refiner in Zhongzhou compete with a little brat?

What kind of convention does this become?

Seeing Tu Zhi's face change, Fu Jiumu naturally understood Tu Zhi's thoughts, so he immediately said to Ling Yun: "This little brother, why not go to our Ten Thousand Vessel Hall to take a look at the other materials. There are several materials that are actually somewhat similar to Han Tiemu, and perhaps they are useful to you."

Based on the principle of not offending any customer, Fu Jiumu has already lowered his attitude and spoke to Ling Yun. To put it bluntly, he is giving Ling Yun a step. If Ling Yun is tactful, he will naturally understand what to do next.

But what Fu Jiumu didn't expect was that Ling Yun was still very persistent: "Master Fu, I came here today just for Han Tiemu. But what I want to ask is, is this how your Ten Thousand Artifact Hall does business? Since the Ten Thousand Artifact Hall has set rules to decide the ownership of Han Tiemu through the weapon refining competition, should we be untrustworthy now? Do we treat our customers like monkeys?"

"Secondly, even if this weapon refining competition is cancelled, you have to pay attention to everything first and then? The rest of them give up on their own initiative, and this master obviously came to your Ten Thousand Weapon Hall behind me. Does that mean that the Han Tiemu should be sold to me first?"

Ling Yun can be said to be silent and never stop talking.

All the words were shocked.

This kid...is too bold?

Openly speaking to Master Fu Jiumu like this?

Openly want to compete with Master Tuzhi?
Chapter completed!