The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 960
On the side of a letter, the teacher Buyu with delicate features is casually wearing a navy blue robe, and a navy blue belt of the same style is tied around his waist. The top is pure color without any drop.

While talking, Buyu tutor put his hand on a shoulder, his whole face was smiling, "The key is."

He paused for a while, read the teacher's letter up and down, and then said leisurely, "You don't know anything about refining weapons."

"Hey, Buyu's words are not bad, one letter, you really don't have any accomplishments in refining weapons, and you can't teach others how to refine weapons. According to the old man, if you let Leng Wuqing come to us Class A of the Artifact Refining Department, our Artifact Artifact Department is already majoring in Artifact Refining, I guarantee that Leng Wuqing is here, and we will definitely make him more successful in Artifact Refining." Sanbai's Qihang mentor, with his old face, smiled extraordinarily innocently and harmlessly.

He also leaned in front of a mentor from behind, and while burying a mentor, he still didn't forget to poach people.

And being forced to take the blame again and again, I feel a little depressed.

If he said at this time that he really didn't know that Leng Wuqing was really so talented in refining weapons and could also practice spiritual weapons, would they believe it?
Dean Cao and all the tutors: Hehe, when we are three-year-olds, we can lie if we say so.

There was a referee for the betting test between Leng Wuqing and Qu Zili, and the referee was naturally found by the two of them.

The referee who was found was the Artifact Refining Department, a senior in the fifth grade of Class A who was very accomplished in Artifact Refining. This elder only knew about Artifact Refining on weekdays, and he was very upright and selfless.

If it was placed in Leng Wuyou's past life, then Bao Qingtian was still alive. Of course, besides being the senior brother in the fifth grade of Class A, he was also the squad leader of the Punishment Department.

Canglong Academy is divided into six departments, namely the Department of Martial God, the Department of Spiritual God, the Department of Fushen, the Department of Alchemy, the Department of Artifacts, and the Department of Restriction.

A department also has its own dean, but several deans are either busy or in retreat recently, so they didn't come today, and Dean Cao who appeared is the chief dean of the entire Canglong Academy.

In addition, each department is divided into 4 classes, A, B, C, and D. There are 5 classes in A, ranging from first grade to fifth grade.

The same is true for class B, class C, and class T.

It's just that there is another class in the entire department, this class is very special, there are no sub-departments, it is an existence ignored by everyone, they are called the waste material class, and many times no one even thinks of them The existence of them, their existence is like air.

All the students in Class A are leaders in cultivation.

In addition to being talented, they have special abilities, or have extraordinary achievements in a certain field.

Seeing that both of them have successfully refined, the time for the competition has come.

Serving as the referee, Meng Fan, a fifth-year senior in Class A of the Artifact Refining Department, stepped onto the competition stage calmly.

The result of this competition is beyond doubt, but the process still has to go.

Meng Fan, who is a fair and impartial referee, also needs to personally test the results of their refining.

First, he came to Qu Zili's side. Qu Zili's condition was obviously very bad at the moment. His face was dark, his fists were clenched tightly in his sleeves, and his teeth rubbed against each other from time to time, making creaking sounds.

The anger in his heart was about to engulf his reason.

Meng Fan walked towards him, only then managed to recover a bit, looked down, and found that his weapon was lying alone on the ground at this time.

He took a deep breath to calm himself down, then picked up the sword and placed it casually on the long table in front of him.

Meng Fan walked up to him, picked up the long sword and began to observe.

The body of the sword is glowing with golden light, and the whole body is smooth, giving people a very beautiful and natural feeling.

(End of this chapter)