When Jiang Feng was reviewing the materials, he really found that he had fewer materials. Although Jiang Feng had a lot of collections, Jiang Feng still wasted a lot of materials in order to overcome the situation during this period.

Especially several main materials with particularly large losses.

Therefore, Jiang Feng has become a person who is short of materials now.

Jiang Feng asked Ma Deyang for things, but Ma Deyang looked indifferent and sneered: "Did you hear what I just said? I said I would provide it as appropriate. The so-called "subject" is naturally only provided to our own people. You are just an outsider, and you still want to ask us if we want things? No way!"

When Jiang Ru next to her heard this, she looked unhappy. She glared at her and said, "Master, you don't bully people like this! Why can others ask for it, but Gao Shou can't? At worst... At worst, we can buy it, is this okay?"

"I haven't heard of it yet. Our Tianmu Palace has the habit of going out for business and pushing it out!"

After hearing what Jiang Ru said, Ma Deyang didn't have any more words to say no.

So Jiang Feng smiled and took out a lot of Yuan stones, and then said, "The materials I need are..."

After reporting these materials, Ma Deyang waved his hand to a disciple next to him. The disciple nodded and then went to find something according to the materials reported by Jiang Feng.

After a while, the disciple brought a Sumeru Ring and handed it over to Ma Deyang. Ma Deyang took the Sumeru Ring, nodded, and finally threw the Sumeru Ring to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng knew that the quality of the materials here must be extremely poor. But... there was nothing we could do. Ma Deyang was obviously against him, so who would let him be the organizer?

As the organizer, you must have a home advantage.

Moreover, this home court advantage is what Qinghong really agrees!

Jiang Feng took the thing and left here directly, and then started to prepare.

Yuze from the other side also walked over, looked at his father, and muttered in a low voice: "Dad, have you really given him the stuff? What if..."

"What if it is?" Ma Deyang looked at his son coldly, with a look of regret, "You know what's wrong! I don't give him the materials, just because of Xiaoru. Do you think he won't get these materials? At that time, the materials Xiaoru gives him will only be better!"

"The materials I give him now are the most timely. If you want to succeed, it depends on whether God will let him succeed. Humph! Pig brain, think more about it in the future!"

When everyone is ready, the competition begins.

Ma Deyang also reminded again: "This event will take three days in total. A magic weapon will be fused in three days. After three days, the competition will end. I will score based on the quality of the finished products you fused! Finally, choose a specific noun! Okay, let's start now."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone started to take action.

The fire and the furnace are very lively.

Jiang Feng also focused on the materials in front of him at this time.

Looking at the chaos around and looking at the ground full of materials, you can see from this point how rich these alchemists are.

Although these alchemists are not very good at their level, they are not much inferior in materials they use.

Many people, like Jiang Feng, use the flames that are born with fire.

Although these people's strange fire is incomparable to Jiang Feng's, the quality is not bad, but it is enough for metallurgy. At least, this is much better than ordinary fire.

But in a while, the fire was already rising here.

The temperature in the entire space suddenly increased by a level.

Countless materials also flew around in the air and were finally thrown into the metallurgical cauldron. Looking at the lively scene here, the real person Qinghong over there couldn't help but smile.

Such a lively scene was what she wanted to see, the prosperous scene of Tianmu Palace.

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