Tu Zhi carefully checked Lingyun's weapon and stone, and was shocked.

There is no problem with Lingyun’s stone.

Not only is there no problem.

instead……

"How can there be such a perfect pattern in the world?"

Tuzhi was completely shocked and couldn't help but murmur.

The pattern on the instrument stone engraved by Ling Yun was flawless and impeccable, and there was no certainty or flaw at all. Even the master of weapon refining may not be able to do this, so this scared Tu Zhi.

This is also incredible.

Tuzhi forced himself to calm down, and then he checked twice again, and the results were exactly the same.

This tool pattern is many times more advanced than the tool pattern pattern he completed.

Moreover, the pattern of this instrument is engraved extremely perfectly.

The lines of the instrument pattern, the inscribed force, and the layout of the instrument pattern on the instrument stone are all so perfect.

At this moment, Tu Zhi felt that what he saw was not a stone, but a work of art.

But... Ling Yun is young, how could he do this?

And in such a short time?

Tu Zhi was completely confused.

The pride of the past disappeared at this moment.

The confidence that was once gone is gone now.

"We... go."

Tu Zhi lowered the stone and led the dog legs before him to leave in shame.

He has no face left here anymore.

In his opinion, today's loss to such a little kid in front of so many people is already the greatest shame in his life.

When everyone saw Master Tuzhi leave like this, everyone was still stunned.

Master Tuzhi really lost?

That kid really won?

Fu Jiumu also walked over with a confused look on his face and looked at Ling Yun's instrument stone. After reading it, his expression was even more exaggerated than Tu Zhi. The perfection of the instrument stone engraved by Ling Yun made him feel terrified and suffocated.

"Master Lingyun, I was so sorry for not knowing Mount Tai before.

Fu Jiumu immediately walked to Ling Yun in the surprised expression of everyone, and bowed to Ling Yun politely.

Lingyun...Master?

Fu Jiumu's title made everyone present stunned for a moment.

There are very few people who can make Fu Jiumu call him a master.

Tu Zhi calculates one.

Now Ling Yun actually made Fu Jiumu change his title.

What does this mean?

This shows that this kid's refining skills are indeed powerful.

If the test results just now and Tu Zhi's departure made everyone a little unable to accept the fact that Ling Yun won, then Fu Jiumu's attitude towards Ling Yun would have to believe the fact in front of him.

Lingyun won.

He actually defeated their chief weapon refiner in Zhongzhou on the inscribed artifact pattern.

horrible.

Frightened.

Unbelievable.

"Master Fu is polite, I'm just lucky. Since I have won, I wonder if I can sell Han Tiemu to me?"

Ling Yun smiled casually.

"That's of course. In order to express your apology to Master Lingyun, Han Tiemu will lower the price again by half and sell it to the master for one million spirit stones..."

Fu Jiumu is sincere and authentic.

joke.

Although the inscribed artifact pattern is not a real weapon refining, it is enough to represent the level of weapon refining. Ling Yun can be stronger than Tuzhi, and the most important thing is that he is young and has a future that is absolutely unlimited. Fu Jiumu naturally does not want to offend such a person.

"No, I have spirit stones."

But Ling Yun didn't appreciate it.

Before, Fu Jiumu despised and disliked himself a lot.

Now I’m taking out a mere million spirit stones, and I want to make Ling Yun ignore his past grudges and get along with him?

Ling Yun is not that cheap!

Ling Yun's answer made Fu Jiumu feel embarrassed.

But Ling Yun didn't care about Fu Jiumu's thoughts at all, and turned to the rest of the weapon refiners in the deputy hall: "Dear weapon refiners, this time, I can't kowtow to you as you wish, until you are satisfied. I guess you must be very unhappy, right?"

Many weapon refiners smiled awkwardly.

"Before, we were all blind and hoped that Master Lingyun would have a lot."

"Master Lingyun's weapon refining is transcendent, how can he kowtow to us? It was just a joke before."

"Master Lingyun is so talented in refining weapons. We are not too late to be happy for Master Lingyun. Why are we unhappy?"

Everyone changed their attitudes all at once.

This is a world where strength is respected. When others think that you have no strength, they mock you, trample on you, and treat you like grass.

When you show strong strength, they will immediately respect you, worship you, and regard you as their ancestor.

Ling Yun teased and smiled, "Since you are so happy, why are you still standing there? Everyone hand over the 200,000 spirit stones he had bet before. He Lin, collecting spirit stones is not enough, and you don't want one more."

He Lin was still in a daze throughout the whole process.

But at this moment, he will do whatever Ling Yun asked him to do.

He took out the information he had registered before, and then collected 200,000 spirit stones from one hundred and thirty people one by one. All 26 million spirit stones were put into Ling Yun's bag. Ling Yun gave 6 million spirit stones to He Lin, took 20 million spirit stones himself, and then took out 2 million spirit stones and handed them to Fu Jiumu.

that's all.

The belonging of Han Tiemu was settled, and in the end, no accident fell into Ling Yun's hands.

Ling Yun and He Lin did not stay for a long time. After getting Han Tiemu, they left the Wanwei Hall directly. Some people wanted to come up to curry favor with Ling Yun, and Ling Yun would not even look at them.

Although Ling Yun has left.

But Ling Yun's reputation began to spread.

A nineteen-year-old young man defeated the chief weapon refining master of the Tianxuan Empire.

This is really incredible.

Therefore, as soon as the news spread, it immediately caused a big sensation in Phoenix City.

After getting Han Tiemu, Ling Yun naturally started to repair the Qiankun scroll. Fortunately, there were more than four days left before we gathered at Phoenix Villa. Ling Yun still has time to repair the Qiankun scroll temporarily.

only.

Before Lingyun and He Lin returned to the inn, Lingyun suddenly saw a familiar figure halfway through the way.

It was a woman's figure, with clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows, and long eyelashes trembled slightly. Her fair and flawless skin showed a faint red pink, and her thin lips were as delicate as rose petals.

However, at this time, the woman's face was gloomy and seemed to have encountered a very difficult thing.

"Long Qianpiao, why are you here?"

Ling Yun rushed to the woman with a few steps and said in surprise.

There is no doubt that the woman he suddenly saw was Long Qianpiao, the fourteenth princess Ling Yun had known in Qingzhou before.

Ling Yun did not expect to meet Long Qianpiao here. When Long Qianpiao heard Ling Yun's voice, he immediately looked at Ling Yun. When she saw that it was Ling Yun, she immediately showed a huge look of excitement on her face, and tears of excitement and joy were even more overflowing in her eyes.

"Lingyun, I finally found you."

Long Qianpiao couldn't help but shed tears.
Chapter completed!