Under One Person: I am alone, reviving the Tang Sect

Chapter 552 Chai Jiaxing, go show them your skills! [Ling]

Exclamations are the main theme of today.

Even though most of them didn't understand, they all exclaimed.

Or rather, I was surprised because I didn't understand it.

Two more people came on stage one after another, but the other old guys were all indifferent.

After several people finished refining the weapons, it was already dusk. If they continued, it would be nightfall.

Many old guys don't have the strength of Xia Siren and others. They don't even have their own exclusive magical weapons. They are still stuck with mid-to-high-level magical weapons and cannot make any progress.

If I really go on stage, I will only be compared with others.

Now that there is not enough time, it is just the right time for them to retain their dignity.

There was even a kind of arrogance on the same level as the masters on the stage. They glanced towards the Tang Sect and snorted coldly.

"A group of outsiders forced their way into the weapon refining circle."

"They talked so well about the instruments, but now no one is on stage."

"Where's Feng Qin? Isn't he the strongest weapon refiner among the Tang Sect? Why doesn't he come on stage?"

……

There were a few old guys who hadn't spoken a word in the past few days, but now they finally couldn't hold it in and exploded.

Xia Siren raised his head and nodded. This was exactly the effect he wanted.

The previous two days were nothing, it was just great talking skills.

When that day comes, strength will be the only thing that matters.

"This group of people... have lost their value."

Shang Guoyuan stepped down from the stage, but instead of returning to his original seat, he sat with a group of young people.

Too cheap.

In fact, the best solution is to finish refining the equipment and leave quietly.

As a senior, it is enough to demonstrate strong enough strength.

If you have to say a few sarcastic words, especially to a younger person, it will only lower your own identity and status to a lower level.

Xia Siren also thought that he should have stopped those people from talking at this time instead of remaining silent. Isn't that tacit approval?

A once great master has been reduced to a clown who quibbles with the younger generation.

And what a shitty attitude.

Tong Keliang was right next to Shang Guoyuan. He shook his head and said:

"The Tang Sect can't produce good things. I wrote in my notes that the only one who can make top-grade magic tools is the weapon refining master hidden inside. He should be Feng Qin's master."

"It doesn't matter whether you can take it out or not. Have you learned anything stupid?"

Shang Guoyuan really didn't know how to wake him up.

Feng Qin had won long ago. From the very beginning of refining the weapon, when Xia Siren was forced to show his true abilities, he won.

These old guys are clamoring now, but when they return, they will naturally think of the shame of this weapon refining event.

As an outsider, Shang Guoyuan sees everything clearly. Only those who are in the situation will get caught up in it. To put it bluntly, they are just entertaining themselves.

"Nothing to see, let's go."

Shang Guoyuan stood up, and Tong Keliang followed him. He thought that by following Shang Guoyuan now, he might be able to learn more. The most important thing was to see if he could remind him to straighten the crutch.

It is somewhat sad to see such a good magic weapon being ruined just because of its beauty.

Many people stood up and prepared to leave.

There was less than half an hour left, and even if someone wanted to go on stage to refine the weapon, time would not allow it.

If you delay, you will break the rules.

"Eh? No one's on stage?"

At this time, Feng Qin, who had been enjoying everyone's admiration, spoke.

"How much time is left? Why are you still going on stage?"

The eyes of those old men who had been making sarcastic remarks about Feng Qin at the beginning lit up, and their faces became even more arrogant. At first Feng Qin was silent, and no one else around him responded. They were still depressed, but now you have brought this upon yourself.

"Why, Tang Men finally remembered to show something?"

"How about you, the teacher, come up on stage and explain the theory to everyone?"

The sneers made Shang Guoyuan close his eyes and move away from them.

"Ahaha, I'm talking about theory? Forget it, it's already the third day, I'm on stage just like you guys, carving something, it doesn't seem like there's anything new."

As soon as Feng Qin opened his mouth, everyone was stunned.

No, buddy. No matter how you listen to him, it doesn't sound like he wants to have a good chat with you.

Have you replied yet?

Even Chu Zhongyou could tell that the old man's words were full of thorns. He felt uncomfortable and shook his giant sword twice, asking:

"Teacher, can I chop them off the head with my sword?"

"Don't make a fuss...it's not against the law to talk nonsense."

Lu Shiwei had a frown on his face from beginning to end, and secretly memorized the faces of these people. From now on, as a member of the Qi Sect, he would not have any contact with them.

Brother Feng and I are brothers, but to you, we are elders.

Do you know what it means to respect your elders?

But talking nonsense is not illegal, and if Lu Shiwei stepped in to stop it, it would be like bringing this farce to the open, which would be bad for anyone and there would be no way to resolve it.

Feng Qin stretched out his hand, pulled Chai Jiaxing to his side, patted him on the shoulder and said:
"How about this? Time is running out. Why not let this student of the Tang Sect, who has just learned to refine weapons for two months, show us his skills?"

Time is running out, why not let someone who has just learned for two months show off his skills?
This sentence is a bit niche, and everyone was a little slow to react for a while.

But Chai Jiaxing had already been pushed by Feng Qin and walked onto the central stage.

It was the first time that he was in the spotlight, and he seemed a little embarrassed. He nodded over there and smiled over there from time to time.

"What did he show off?"

Zhuang Shouzhi couldn't help but asked.

"I'll... just make a Ling Shield for everyone... I just learned it, so it might be rubbish, don't be surprised."

"Tsk...waste of time."

Zhuang Shouzhi shook his head and left with his hands behind his back, not wanting to stay at all. He was as carefree as a hermit, even though his performance was the most mediocre among the weapon refiners on stage.

Some of the old guys also left with him.

The upper and lower limits of Lingdun are very high. Some people can create a shield of such quality that it can withstand a blow from a master, while others can only create a thin layer of brittle paper.

Most importantly, it would take at least a few days to refine a Ling Shield.

This half hour's work is just to carve a few lines.

Not to mention the old guys, even the youngest people with the least ability here can't understand anything.

Chai Jiaxing glanced at Feng Qin, and when he saw his junior brother nodded, he began to pick up tools one by one.

"Are you really planning to refine the Ling Shield..."

"Why is that? It's not like we can just leave...wait."

It was too late to say this because everyone's eyes were all on Chai Jiaxing, or to be more precise, on his hands.

He was indeed refining the Ling Shield, but... the method was different, completely different!
In ten minutes, Chai Jiaxing had started working on the core, in twenty minutes, he started assembling it, and after another five minutes, a Ling Shield appeared in front of everyone.

The quality was very poor, so poor that Chu Zhongyou could chop five of them with one sword.

But...less than thirty minutes.

This speed far exceeded their understanding of refining equipment.

In such a short time, even if old guys like Xia Siren were asked to create a Qi Shield of a lower level than the Ling Shield.

Chai Jiaxing scratched his head and said, "Sorry, I'm a little nervous, otherwise I should be able to finish it in twenty minutes... Of course, compared to the teacher's ten minutes and ten pieces, there is still a big gap."

Everyone's eyes were dull and they slowly turned their heads to look at Feng Qin.

"Ah? This is a Tang Sect secret, how can you just talk about it casually?"

(End of this chapter)