This time, Ye Yaorao did not take action when facing the craftsman's words, because Ye Yaorao knew that it was a dispute between Murong Ningyue and craftsman's demon. If he helped Murong Ningyue stand out at this time, it would be not suitable.

Sure enough, Murong Ningyue faced the scolding of the craftsman and said without changing her face: "Hmph! If someone calls you " craftsman and demon, do you really think that your weapon refining skills are invincible in the world? I just don't agree. Do you dare to have a competition with me?"

When the craftsman heard this, he laughed furiously and said, "Haha! I have lived for so many years but have never seen anyone dare to compete with me for a test weapon. You girl is so brave. I just don't know if you have this ability. I want to hear what you want to bet?"

Murong Ningyue laughed and said, "This is simple. Let's compete to refine an imperial artifact for Fang Ruofeng. Who will refine the artifact is more suitable for Fang Ruofeng to exert stronger power in his hands, even if he wins, what do you think?"

Although the craftsman was disdainful, he still pondered for a moment very cautiously at this time, and then replied: "Okay! Your method is very fair. Just as you can say, I just don't know what if you lose?"

From the tone of the craftsman, you can feel that the craftsman was almost determined to win, but Murong Ningyue said with confidence: "If this lady loses and you can do it at that time, you can do it, but if you lose..."

"Hmph! Joke! I will lose to you, the yellow-haired girl, it's just a big deal!"

The craftsman looked disdainful. At this moment, he even began to think in his mind what to do after he won Murong Ningyue. After all, Ye Yaorao must not interfere easily.

Murong Ningyue pondered for a moment and suddenly smiled sly: "If you lose to this lady, then it means you are just a person with a false reputation. The name of the craftsman is naturally just a mere example. At that time, you will be the teacher of this lady. I will reluctantly accept your disciple. What do you think?"

When the craftsman heard this, he was so angry that his face turned pale, and then he laughed out loud: "Okay, okay! What a frivolous reputation is just a mere appearance. If you can really beat me, what's wrong with me even if I worship you as my teacher? Since there should always be a time limit for the competition, I don't want to bully you. Just tell me how much time you need, but if I have been a year or two, I don't have so much spare time to accompany you!"

The craftsman had already made up his mind to win Murong Ningyue, and in order to show his grandeur, he even gave the right to stipulate the game time to Murong Ningyue.

But the craftsman is not a fool. If Murong Ningyue talks about it for ten or eight years, during this period, Murong Ningyue might have made great progress in his cultivation. Besides, the craftsman does not have so much time to spend with Murong Ningyue here, so the craftsman specially added the following sentence.

Although Murong Ningyue showed full of confidence before, she was not a fool. While she was about to compete with the craftsman, Murong Ningyue had already started to think about how to win the craftsman.

After all, Murong Ningyue is just a god king now. Even if she can refine weapons above the level, she can just refine royal magic weapons. It is still too difficult to win over the craftsman demon with rich experience and cultivation.
Chapter completed!