Unrivaled Medicine God

Chapter 792 Changes in Black Iron Blocks

It seems to be what I feel, and the Xingyue sword on the sword frame makes a "beep" earthquake.

The spirituality of the saint is stronger than the mystery. Even if Ye Yuan has changed his face now, he still recognizes the former master.

Ye Yuan smiled slightly and took the Xingyue sword in his hand.

Converging again, Ye Yuan’s heart was full of sorrow.

Xingyue Sword and his companion for two hundred years, but compared with the Promise, Xingyue Sword is to be too much cold.

At this time, I saw the Xingyue Sword. Ye Yuan actually had a kind of intimacy that could not be said. The scenes of the past scenes tumbling in Ye Yuan’s mind, as if it was yesterday.

"Old buddy, let's work together, return to the peak, and laugh at the gods!"

The haze of Ye Yuan’s body was swept away, and replaced by a firmness.

The Xingyue Sword made a whistling sound, apparently in response to Ye Yuan’s heroic declaration.

Ye Yuan checked a star-moon sword and found that it was indeed very badly damaged. He didn't have much success in the refining, and he wanted to return the Xingyue sword to the peak state, or to find a refining master.

However, even if the damage is so serious, the Xingyue Sword is higher than Yu Yingjian by more than one grade.

Moreover, Ye Yuan’s familiarity with Xingyue Sword is not comparable to other weapons.

The falling flower and the zero sword are created by Ye Yuan with the Xingyue sword.

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Back to the residence, Ye Yuan chose to retreat the first time.

The residences are provided by the holy places, and the guards are strict. Ye Yuan is not worried that some people will marry his Xingyue sword.

As soon as the mind was moving, Ye Yuan entered the tower of the tower.

The black iron piece was suspended in front of Ye Yuan, and Ye Yuan’s gods swept away to the black iron block. The golden text in the sea really reacted.

Before Ye Yuan was just a touch, there was no serious feeling.

At this moment, I realized that the change of the golden text was not as strong as he imagined.

"Oh... this seems to be a resonance, but what is this resonance? In addition, the black iron seems to have no special place at all."

Feeling a good time, Ye Yuan is also quite depressed. Because the role of this black iron block does not seem to be as big as imagined.

Could it be said that this tens of thousands of yuan crystals really floated?

Of course, Ye Yuan will not be reconciled. For such a long time, he has had the opportunity to explore the mystery of the golden text. How can he be willing to lose it?

"Since there is no response, I will refine you! I want to see, what the **** are you!"

However, the process of refining is not as simple as Ye Yuan imagined.

This black iron block is obviously not a product. Ye Yuan spent a whole day, and only one tenth of refining.

According to this progress, before the start of the competition, I don't want to finish refining.

However, Ye Yuan did not lack patience. On the second day, he refining one tenth, and the black iron block still had no reaction.

On the third day, the fourth day, and the fifth day, the black iron finally changed a little!

This change makes Ye Yuan ecstatic!

On the fifth day, Ye Yuan has refining nearly half of the progress. Above the black iron block, it actually fell off a piece, and a golden yellow appeared!

This golden yellow looks like a kind of stroke. Ye Yuan will compare the golden texts in the sea and find that there are a lot of words that match the brush strokes.

"Is it true that this black iron block is recorded in this golden text? I didn't pay attention to it before, but now it seems that this black iron piece is like a piece of a stove! It is a strong god. The medicine Ding fragments?" Ye Yuan boldly guessed.

On the sixth day, the quasi-saint selection contest is finally about to begin!

The finals are very exaggerated, but they also test the true strength.

Sixty players are compiled from one to sixty, and three rounds of matchups will be held each day. Each opponent will be different until you have all opponents duel!

In other words, everyone will play against another 59 players!

In the end, according to the number of wins, decide the attribution of the ranking!

This final will last for twenty days.

This kind of competition system can not tolerate a little bit of opportunistic, players must go all out for each game in order to get a better ranking.

When Yan Wenqiang saw Ye Yuan, the smile on his face was extremely strange.

"I heard that you let Wu's stinky kid eat a big cockroach. Haha, it's really a big heart. I didn't feel good about it when I saw it early! When I thought of Wu Jianqing's horse face, I couldn't say it in my heart! Wu Jiantong, the kid doesn’t know that you have a gold token, but he still dares to question you, hahaha, it’s really laughing at me.”

Yan Wenqiang was the gold token of Ye Yuan, and he was scared at the time.

This stuff is not measured by the Yuan Jingjing. It is ridiculous that Wu Jiantong actually dared to question Ye Yuan’s ability to pay.

Live him to eat!

Ye Yuan turned a white-eyed road: "There is less nonsense, is our number down?"

Yan Wenqiang did not mind, smiled and said: "Come out, you are number 7. Tang Fan is No. 23, Muyun is No. 51."

This number is taken immediately, and it doesn't matter whether it is good or bad. Anyway, they and every opponent will run into it.

And this time the finals, each one is not mediocre, it seems that the opponent does not matter.

"No.7, it seems to be pretty good. I will meet with Nalanchu in the first few games?" Ye Yuan asked.

"Hey, this early help you have seen it, you will only meet in the forty-second game. But you should not take it lightly. Before him, there are also several strong hands, you have to pay attention." Yan Wenqiang seems to know Ye Yuan early. The idea, reminded.

Ye far nodded and did not care.

The meeting with Tang Fan, Mu Yun and others, the group gathered in the Chihwa Plaza.

Located in the heart of the Holy Land, Chihwa Plaza covers an extensive area.

This selection contest is an unprecedented event in the Chihkan Holy Land. It is also a stage for the secret families of the Holy Land. Therefore, the attention it draws is naturally very extensive.

"The great elders, what is the significance of the Lord's holding of this selection contest this time? In my opinion, Nalan was the first place in the competition. Is there any need for such a competition?"

"Dao Xuanjing strong, has been able to peek into the secret. The thoughts of the Lord, and we are able to speculate? Nalanchu is indeed a rare genius of the Holy Land for thousands of years, but to say that the first, I am I don’t agree. This time, I’ve chosen a lot of interesting little guys!”

"Impossible? The strength of Nalanchu, the first place in the Holy Land, is the well-deserved Wu Jiantong, which is a lot worse than him. Who else can choose to compete with him?"

"Hey, you look good!"

The big game has not yet begun, but the great elders of the Chixia Holy Land are full of confidence in this big match.

(End of this chapter)