Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Yu Changdao, Wu Hua and Ma Mingyuan behind Han Muye.

These three were once the top figures in Tacheng, sixth-level refiners, and the Big Three of the refiner alliance.

But now, they have a chief on their heads and seven ranks on the stage.

Unknowingly, the era of the Big Three has passed.

Looking at the three of them at this moment, quite a few of them felt a little bit more emotion in their hearts.

The Big Three have to make choices and rely on others...

It turns out that practitioners in this world are all the same.

It's all involuntary.

"Fellow Daoist Yang Ting, let's talk after you win Chief Han." Yu Changdao shook his head and spoke softly.

very strange.

The seventh-level craftsman on the stage won all his wealth and defeated him on the stage.

But looking at Yu Changdao at this moment, there is no trace of hatred in his heart.

He even felt a little grateful to this seventh-level refiner.

If it wasn't for that gambling fight, how could he refine the micro-carving knife?

That carving knife was named the subtle carving knife.

The right to use the patent was sold for nearly 300 million Yuan coins, and the subsequent patent dividends, how much there will be in 100,000 years, he dare not imagine.

According to past practice, it should be at least 30 times the patent use right.

This kind of wealth is enough for him to reach the eighth, ninth, holy, and godly levels.

The worldly wealth is just a number at such a level.

It is a great honor that Yu Changdao also has the opportunity to become such an existence.

And all of this was brought to him by the chief.

Without the chief, how could there be such wealth and such a chance?

Not to mention the seventh-level refiner on the stage, even if a god-level refiner is in front of him, it is impossible for him to surrender.

God level, don't they all have their own net worth?

Hearing Yu Changdao's words, Yang Ting smiled even more.

"I understand what Fellow Daoist Yu means." Yang Ting nodded solemnly, and then seemed to have a dazzling brilliance on his body, and said loudly: "Then I will defeat your chief first, and then look at your choice, Fellow Daoist Yu."

As he said that, he looked at Han Muye: "Chief Han, Yang Ting heard that you are a ninth-level craftsman?"

"Yang has the courage to challenge Chief Han, and I hope that Chief Han will not hesitate to enlighten you."

Grade nine!

Everyone looked at Han Muye.

This chief Han turned out to be a ninth-level craftsman?

is it possible?

Never heard of it!

The family members of the Tacheng family in the audience also smiled lightly.

It's very simple, Chief Han originally wanted to bluff and make Yang Ting retreat.

In fact, he is definitely only a seventh-level craftsman.

Ninth level, how can there be so many ninth levels?

It's really level nine, and you will come to the small tower city to be the chief craftsman?

Unfortunately, Yang Ting was not intimidated and gave up the challenge.

Well today, Chief Han had to be there in person.

Yang Ting once learned the technique of refining weapons under the tutelage of a college student, and his refining methods are absolutely extraordinary.

Chief Han, the seventh level, may not be able to overwhelm Yang Ting.

Unless Chief Han is a real level nine craftsman.

Han Muye stepped onto the stage, glanced at Yang Ting in front of him, and then looked at an old man in blue-gray robe not far from the stage.

Although the old man did not wear the badge of a refiner on his chest, he had the unique power surge of a refiner on his body.

"Ninth-level craftsman, hehe, this little guy is quite cautious, and he invited a ninth-level master to sit here." In Han Muye's ears, there was a playfulness in the chaotic voice.

Ninth grade, so what?

"Don't win too easily later, maybe you can earn an extra bet." Jinniao's voice was also malicious.

Han Muye ignored them.

To him, whether Yang Ting's entire net worth, or the entire net worth of the family in the city, is not worth mentioning.

He came here to participate in the competition, but he still had to abide by the rules of the refining master's gambling and challenge.

What's more, Yu Changdao has already come here on his behalf, lost all his wealth, and if he doesn't come to participate in the gambling fight, I'm afraid Ma Mingyuan and Wu Hua will be on stage, right?

Yu Changdao's epiphany in the competition and the refining of patented items by chance does not mean that everyone can have this opportunity.

"My ninth-level badge should be on the way." Han Muye's voice was loud, he glanced at Yang Ting, and then at the members of the Tacheng family in the audience.

"Before I gamble today, I will say it again, I am a ninth-level craftsman."

"Do you still want to gamble?"

Really level nine?

After Han Muye finished speaking, Yang Ting on the stage and everyone in the audience were slightly stunned.

Yang Ting frowned and clenched his fists.

The ninth-level craftsman not far away looked at Han Muye on the stage, his eyes fixed.

Zhang Xuan and the others, who are in charge of the aristocratic family in the city, were hesitant and dismissive.

If Han Muye is really a ninth-level craftsman, Yang Ting's challenge is meaningless.

How can level seven challenge level nine?

The onlookers, as well as the people in the city, all showed anticipation on their faces.

They were afraid that the competition would be cancelled, and they would not be able to see the wonderful skills of the ninth-level craftsman.

It doesn't matter whether Chief Han is a real ninth grade or a fake ninth grade.

"Yang Ting, since you have already stepped onto the gambling platform, no matter what your opponent's level is, you must continue this gambling. If you don't have this heart, it is impossible for you to make breakthroughs in your art of refining."

The ninth-level craftsman in the audience looked at Han Muye, and then spoke loudly.

He raised his hand, and a blue-gold card flew down.

"Yang Ting's bet, I will take it."

"Teacher..." Yang Ting's face flashed with excitement, and he nodded heavily.

Han Muye glanced at the ninth-level craftsman with great interest.

Don't say it, what you said just now makes sense.

Maybe today's gambling fight can become an opportunity to sharpen Yang Ting's weapon refining skills.

"Chief Han, Yang Ting refines a fourth-level battle puppet, and ask the chief for advice." Yang Ting cupped his hands towards Han Muye, and flames rose in front of him.

All kinds of spiritual materials fell in front of him in an orderly manner, and put them away in different categories.

Sure enough, he has an academic foundation, and his style of work is quite different from that of a grassroots craftsman.

"Okay, then I'll also refine a fourth-level war puppet." Han Muye nodded, raised his hand, and a ball of golden flame rose from his palm.

The flames split into thirty groups, lined up in front of him.

Then, all kinds of spiritual materials are also divided into 30 parts, and each part is classified and stacked in an orderly manner.

"The method of Dacheng Workshop!" The expression of the ninth-level craftsman under the stage changed slightly, and he whispered softly.

The other craftsmen and family members in the audience looked at the flames in front of Han Muye in shock.

They have never seen such methods.

Zhang Xuan and the others instantly became serious.

"Hey, why do you use such a crushing method?" The golden bird's muttering sounded in Han Muye's sacred treasure.

At this time, Han Muye made a move, which directly showed the gap between the two on stage.

Thirty flames completely crushed Yang Ting.

Yang Tingben on the opposite side still had a slightly relaxed expression, but at this moment he was extremely dignified.

"The division of labor and cooperation, the refinement technique of differentiation process is indeed more advanced than the traditional refinement technique."

"This is the true level of civilization in the galaxy universe."

Han Muye whispered softly, the flames and spiritual materials in his hands were constantly shaking and churning.

Between the flames, all the spiritual materials were smelted in layers.

Han Muye raised his hand, and an illusory war puppet appeared in front of him.

This battle puppet is eight feet tall, with countless lights interlaced throughout his body, turning into a transparent light and shadow inside and outside his body.

This time, the exclamation from the audience was louder.

Yang Ting on the opposite side trembled all over, almost extinguishing the flame in front of him.

There was a look of horror in the eyes of the ninth-level craftsmen below the stage.

Han Muye didn't care what others thought, he directly stretched out his hand, thirty flames wrapped the spiritual material, and landed on the illusory war puppet.

"Madman." A chaotic voice sounded.

It can be seen with the naked eye that thirty flames on the illusory battle puppet are constantly intertwined, and finally condensed into a battle puppet that integrates the inside and the outside.

This kind of strange refining method made everyone's eyes widen.

Shouldn't war puppet refining be splicing parts one by one, casting parts one by one?

The battle puppet in front of him was obviously built directly from spiritual materials.

Can such a war puppet be mobilized?

The flames were slowly extinguished, and a battle puppet with black and blue intertwined and various colors appeared on the high platform.

"This is your recent research direction?" Jinniao whispered curiously.

"Is it the method of refining war puppets that imitates the human body and strives to resemble the internal and external structures?"

In recent days, Han Muye has been studying the body refining method of Chen Mao's granddaughter Chen Die'er.

This is an extremely advanced refining method.

From Han Muye's point of view, this method of refining is very similar to the incarnation of the prehistoric world.

But there are still many differences.

The incarnation of the prehistoric world is driven entirely by the power of life, unlike the war puppets of the galaxy universe, which are driven by the power of origin stone.

The avatar relies on the power of the host, not the war puppet.

The battle puppet that Chen Die'er's soul is attached to, this body is an extremely advanced refining method, and the materials used in it are also very advanced.

This is the research direction of the few expert refiners in the galaxy universe.

They believed that those powerful Primordial War Puppet Armors were no longer suitable for today's practice world.

The current world doesn't need so many war puppet battle armors that are difficult to move and can only fall into dust. Instead, it needs all kinds of war puppet battle armors that are practical in life practice.

For example, this kind of war puppet that is no different from a real person is an excellent refining direction.

There are also some powerful craftsmen who are determined to melt those prehistoric war puppets and take out the high-grade materials.

Although Han Muye didn't support them doing this, he didn't object to the research of these powerful refiners either.

Whether it is a war puppet or a battle armor, they are all aids to practice.

Although the original galaxy universe was powerful, they took the wrong path, so they declined quickly.

"Boom—"

The flames in front of Yang Ting shattered.

He looked at Han Muye's refined battle puppet in a daze.

How long has it been?

A quarter of an hour?

half an hour?

Can there be such a refining method in the world?

"Impossible!" Under the stage, the ninth-level craftsman flew up and rushed to the high platform.

He stared closely at the war puppet in front of Han Muye: "This war puppet has no body, and all kinds of spiritual materials are mixed inside, and it doesn't even have basic parts—"

Before he could finish his words, the war puppet raised his arm.

The war puppet's eyes also opened, revealing a pale golden aura.

The war puppet walked nimbly on the high platform, and raised his hand to punch.

This made the refiners below all confused, staring and dare not speak.

This completely subverted their cognition.

There is such a refiner?

If the refiner can be so fast, wouldn't the refiner be able to fight people without having to stay behind?

For a long time, refiners were non-combatants.

But Han Muye's quick refining method now makes it possible to bring the refining masters into battle.

"Yang Ting, forget it, admit defeat."

The ninth-level refiner looked gloomy and shook his head.

"Chairman Han is not only the ninth level, but also the leader among the ninth levels."

He cupped his hands towards Han Muye, and said, "Zhu Yutang feels ashamed."

Hanging a ninth-level refiner badge on his chest, the refiner named Zhu Yutang shook his head and stepped off the stage.

Yang Ting also dispersed the flames in front of him and looked at Han Muye.

"Chief Han, I admit defeat."

After a pause, he said in a deep voice, "I'll ask for advice when I reach level nine. I hope Chief Han can give me some advice."

Han Muye smiled and nodded.

ninth grade?

challenge yourself?

When you really reach level nine, you will be able to understand the gap.

"Which one is Chief Han of the Tashan Artifact Refiner Alliance?" A voice sounded in the distance.

A group of figures in blue robes came to the square in front of the main hall of the Artifact Refiner Alliance.

The leader of the team in front of the figure is also a ninth-level, wearing the badge of a ninth-level craftsman.

A ninth-level craftsman?

What is this for?

Everyone turned their heads and watched the team of refiners walk to the high platform.

"I am Han Muye." Han Muye said.

Hearing his words, the two ninth-level refiners in front of the team of refiners looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

"We are the deacons of the Artifact Master Alliance, and we are here to give the badge to Chief Han."

The two talked, walked onto the stage, and each held out a wooden box.

"Master Han, this is your ninth-level refiner badge." The middle-aged ninth-level refiner on the left offered the badge with both hands, and then said: "Master Han, if you want to certify a holy-level refiner, you need To Alliance Headquarters."

Holy class!

Chief Han has the strength level of a saint-level craftsman?

Yang Ting, who was still on stage, looked confused, as if all his goals and motivation were gone.

Under the stage, Zhu Yutang stared wide-eyed and opened his mouth, the shock on his face could not be concealed.

"Master Han, this is your patent badge."

Another ninth-level refiner opened the wooden box and presented a colorful crystal badge inside.

Patent Badge!

A patent badge that claims to be rich for three generations with just one badge!

When did Chief Han actually have such a badge!

Under the high platform, everyone exclaimed.

Zhu Yutang stared wide-eyed, looking at the badge hanging on Han Muye's chest.

Only by being extremely proficient in the art of refining can one master it well, make further progress, and have one's own creative patent.

Ninety-nine percent of all patented refiners will become saint-level refiners in the future.

Even, god level.

Yang Ting looked confusedly at Han Muye who was wearing two badges that were out of reach for him.

"There is also Master Yu Changdao, we set off early, and only found out when we contacted the alliance halfway that you have also become a patent refiner. Your patent badge is on the way."

"However, we can issue you a seventh-level refiner badge. You advanced when you applied for the patent, and the verdict has been unanimously determined, so you don't need to try again."

The ninth-level refiner turned around and looked towards the audience.

For a moment, everyone looked at Yu Changdao in the audience.

Big Yu turned out to be a patent refiner!

I'm a little busy today, so I'm late