Chapter 89 Easy to win, big loss!
The uproar continued, Lu Zishan and others showed a knowing smile, and they were already happy.
When they temporarily obtained the latest rules of the martial arts association, they had already adjusted the personnel to fight.
The No. 1 battle station only sent Lu Feng and Lu Cheng, the No. 2 battle station was Lu Zhen, Lu Tong and Lu Yang, and the No. 3 battle station was Lu Ming, Lu Ling, Lu Liang, Lu Chun and Lu Hu.
No matter what, such a layout can ensure that the Lu family wins at least two consecutive games, and if they don’t compete with the Su family and the Du family, they will win and not lose.
As the opponent of the Lu family, the Tian family is already worried at this moment. Meeting the Lu family is considered unlucky, but if you admit defeat, it will directly affect the family reputation.
If he refuses to admit defeat, he is not an opponent at all, and he seems to be unable to see his own strength clearly and is arrogant. The head of the Tian family has already been in a dilemma at this moment.
After thinking for a moment, he finally made a decision and accepted his fate calmly.
"The Tian family admits defeat!"
To his surprise, he did not suffer any ridicule from any family, but instead was cast with admiration, as if the decision was extremely correct.
After the referee confirmed it, it was finally announced that the Lu family advanced directly. Lu Feng and others just went up and came down again, but it was a formality.
At this point, Lu Feng and others did nothing on the first day of the martial arts meeting. The competition will be tomorrow and will participate in the semi-finals.
Leaving the battlefield, Lu Feng said goodbye to Lu Zishan, then left and came to the Beast Spirit Xuan.
"Brother, I'm here to bother you again!"
Walking into the weapon refining workshop, Lu Feng said to the Ling Lao who had just finished his busy life.
Seeing Lu Feng, Old Ling looked a little surprised and said with a faint confusion: "With the strength of the little brother, I was eliminated in the first battle?"
Hearing this, Lu Feng was speechless, and the emotional spirit always didn't know his strength at all!
"Brother, do you think I am like someone so easily eliminated?" Lu Feng said with a black thread on his forehead.
"Not like it!" Mr. Ling replied, then said: "I thought you could survive the knockout round, but I didn't expect that I would be eliminated so soon. Oh, don't be discouraged, think a little more."
Looking at his comforting look and the deep concern in his eyes, Lu Feng really didn't know how to answer, so he had to say helplessly: "Brother, I didn't eliminate it. Today's competition is over. I'm here to get the sword!"
"Haha, I just said how could my brother be eliminated in the first game?" Old Ling laughed and patted Lu Feng's shoulder.
Sitting on the spot, Elder Ling called a servant over and asked him to get Lu Feng's sword. Then the two of them started chatting casually.
"Brother, how much time did you take to learn to refine weapons?" Lu Feng asked, looking at the busy people here.
"From the beginning of birth, until now, I have been learning all the time. There is no end to refining weapons. I am afraid I will not be able to learn all the time in my life!" A flash of heat appeared in the eyes of the old man Ling, looking at the flames in the refining furnace, a hint of longing appeared.
"What about you from the first day of contact, and when you first refine a mortal-level weapon?" Lu Feng asked again.
"It's almost ten days!" Old Master Ling had a hint of pride in his eyes.
"Ten days!" Lu Feng said in surprise, is refining weapons so simple?
"Haha!" Seeing Lu Feng's surprised expression, Ling Lao smiled and said, "A weapon of ordinary level is just the lowest level, just like a knife for cutting vegetables and an axe for chopping firewood, it doesn't require any level."
"If you really embark on the path of refining weapons, you can only start by refining high-level mortal weapons, which is what the world calls cutting iron like mud, blowing hair and cutting hair."
"The time spent on each level of improvement after that is not calculated based on the sun and the moon, but ten years or twenty years."
"Look, brother, I can now refine the King's Army, but I am over 160 years old this year. All these 160 years have been left to refining weapons. Now I am just a king-level weapon refiner." Ling Lao sighed.
Lu Feng was a little surprised when he heard that Ling Lao was old. If he hadn't said it himself, Lu Feng wouldn't believe that Ling Lao was over 100 years old. From the surface, Ling Lao was just an old man in his fifties.
"It's really not that easy!" Lu Feng sighed. He originally wanted to spend a month learning to refine weapons, but now it seems that he is a little whimsical.
"Any ability can only be achieved through continuous efforts over time. If you want to achieve it overnight, it is just a dream world!" said Ling Lao.
He heard Lu Feng’s meaning and understood his thoughts. After all, compared with martial arts, refining weapons is just an auxiliary skill for him.
"Not bad!" Lu Feng nodded, agreeing very much with what Mr. Ling said that it is more difficult to refine weapons than alchemy.
"You are still young, and I know that you can't stay and learn how to refine weapons all the time. Therefore, I have prepared some experience in refining weapons and basic books for you. As long as you spend a month getting started, you can learn it by yourself after reading books!" Mr. Ling smiled.
He saw Lu Feng's potential and would not do anything to waste his talent, but he had already prepared in advance.
"Really?" Lu Feng was delighted. This was just his wish. If he was asked to spend a lot of time on refining weapons, he would rather give up.
"Old Ling!" At this time, the man who took the sword had returned, holding a wooden box in his hand.
"See if it's right!" Old Ling looked at Lu Feng and signaled to him.
"Yeah!" Lu Feng nodded, got up and took the wooden box, lifted the lid, and saw a long sword lying inside, which was one meter five meters long and twenty centimeters wide.
Take out the long sword and pull it out from the scabbard. A sharp metal aura emanates from it, spreading in the air, vaguely exuding a kingly aura.
The hilt of the sword is similar to the halberd. The whole sword is very thick and it makes you feel like you are crushing the void. You can clearly hear the sound of sound booms.
"Perfect!" Lu Feng exclaimed. This was not much different from the Bai Zhan Silver Salute. It was just that one looked like a sword and the other was a halberd, and it was very easy to use.
"Just like it!" Old Ling smiled. When Lu Feng waved his sword just now, even he felt a slight pressure. It can be seen that Lu Feng's current strength is far beyond his estimate.
"There is a little bit of Ten Thousand Years of Purple Flame Stone Powder mixed in this sword, which has blessings for the power of the yang attribute, and its attack power can be increased by 80%!" Old Master Ling was also very satisfied with looking at the sword.
"Ten Thousand Years of Purple Flame Stone Powder!" Lu Feng exclaimed, revealing a look of surprise.
"Not bad!" Ling Lao nodded.
"The Purple Flame Stone is the most important treasure for refining weapons. It can improve the attack power, toughness and hardness of weapons. Just a little powder, ordinary-level weapons can also be harder than spiritual-level weapons!" The old man continued.
"What?" Lu Feng seemed to have millions of Cao Mud Horses galloping past in his heart. He gave Manager Fang a purple flame stone every time. Now he realized that a half-step king-level weapon only requires a little powder, and his attack power can be increased so much.
The purple flame stones that Lu Feng gave the previous few times are redundant even if they are more than ten king-level items!
He scolded Manager Fang countless times in his heart, but Lu Feng felt that he could not relieve his anger. He secretly sweared that he must find Manager Fang to settle the accounts well, otherwise he would be regarded as a fool!
"I heard from Lao Fang that those purple flame stones were traded by you. If you have them, you must keep them for yourself and you will definitely use them in the future!"
The elder Ling said that he was concerned that Lu Feng would not know the value, so he traded it at will and finished the purple flame stone.
"You can take these two books and take a look when you are free. Come here after the martial arts meeting is over, and I will teach you how to practice it!" Mr. Ling took out two old books from his storage ring, handed them to Lu Feng, and reminded him.
After taking the book and putting it in the storage ring, Lu Feng was not at all thinking about it at this moment. He was thinking about how to get back from Manager Fang. If he had no achievements, he would be regarded as a sucker by others.
Saying goodbye to Elder Ling, Lu Feng returned to the front, in the trading hall of Beast Lingxuan.
"Lao Fang!" Lu Feng shouted enthusiastically when he saw the fat figure of Manager Fang.
"It's my little brother. Why are you here when you have time? Don't you go to the martial arts meeting?" Manager Fang put down his work and asked Lu Feng to sit down.
"Today's competition is over, come and have a walk!" Lu Feng picked up the fruit on the table and took a bite.
"Lao Fang, I'm here today and have a big business. Will I do it?" Lu Feng took a few bites and spit out the fruit core.
"Of course I have to do my business with my little brother!" Manager Fang's smile became stronger, and he looked at Lu Feng as if he saw the God of Wealth.
"That's good!" Lu Fengdao looked around the store, then looked at Manager Fang, and said, "Does that soul jade liquid still exist last time?"
"Yes, I got another drop a few days ago, which is even longer than the last year!" Manager Fang said quickly, and his fat face, smiling like a chrysanthemum.
"I want it!" Lu Feng said readily.
"Okay!" Manager Fang smiled even stronger and quickly ordered the servant to take it over.
"Is there any treasure that is helpful to the soul path? I want it all!" Lu Feng said without looking at it. He looked like a nouveau riche at this moment.
"This... is the only thing that works for the soul trait. My little brother knows that I am also a practitioner of the soul trait, and I have used all the useful ones in advance!"
Manager Fang said with some regret, and he secretly said in his heart that he would not have used it so early if he had known it. With Lu Feng, a big guy, I don’t know how much money I can earn back one.
However, if he had let him know what Lu Feng was thinking at this moment, he would probably not have thought so. Instead, he would be very glad that he had used it, otherwise he would have lost a lot.
After selecting a few items with very high levels and a large number of spiritual-level items again, Lu Feng sat down leisurely and waited for the servant to take them over.
"Lao Fang, you said last time that I was a purple flame stone that was more than 90,000 years old, right?" Lu Feng asked suddenly.
Chapter completed!