What to do if the talent is too high

Chapter 173 Li Mingyang's Ultimate Magic Weapon!

Never expected it!

Li Mingyang's heart is broken, and it is rare for the flag to stand so steadily...

The young man next to him, who was handsome in appearance but weak and introverted in heart, glanced at him and showed a mysterious smile.

"Brother Bu, what do you mean by such a smile? Could it be that you are very good at refining weapons?"

Bu Juechen shook his head, and said in a low voice: "Not really, but I have read your profile, Li Mingyang, and know that your refining level is even worse, so..."

"...I thought you would be kinder if you were such an introverted person."

Bu Juechen said in a low voice: "Two different things, two different things."

While the two of them were chatting, suddenly there was a loud cry.

"Hey, I hit it, I hit it!"

The two of them looked aside and saw that Fan Jin was yelling and dancing like crazy.

Li Mingyang frowned: "I remember using this stalk once... What is he shouting?"

Bu Juechen also frowned, and said in a low voice: "I remembered, this Fan Jin himself is also a master of weapon refining, but unfortunately he has waited for many years, and the Martial God has never passed the test of weapon refining. It must be won."

Li Mingyang cried and said: "Why am I so unlucky..."

Dean Zhu Pingtian coughed to stop the commotion.

"Our rule is also very simple. Everyone's materials are the same. It's just a small piece of spiritual iron. Use your strongest refining level. Whoever refines the weapon and magic weapon will be the most favored by the Valkyrie. Naturally He is the champion of this recruitment battle."

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense, disciples participating in the recruitment battle, come up to get the materials, and get ready to start!"

"Limited time, one hour!"

Immediately, all the martial arts masters who participated in the recruitment battle rushed forward to collect the materials, flames rose one after another, thinking hard about the direction of the refining tool.

Li Mingyang took a look at the hot scene, and kept complaining in his heart...

At this moment, Bu Juechen beside him smashed his fist into the palm of his hand, his frowning eased, and he immediately started to move, the flames rose, and the true essence turned into two arms, grabbing materials and melting them on the surface. air...

On the other side, Fan Jin started to act excitedly.

Li Mingyang glanced at it, and found that he really deserved to be a master craftsman. Although his technique was not as good as Tang Teng's master craftsman, it was probably on par with that boy Lu Yi.

"I am so miserable, my life is so miserable, why did God treat me like this, why did my talent for refining weapons be so scumbag! In this way, even if my other 99 skills are extremely talented, I won't be happy either!"

"I'm just a piece of shit, I can't even make up [-] mastery skills..."

Bu Juechen at the side listened to Li Mingyang's muttering words, almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and swallowed it with difficulty, feeling chest tight and short of breath.

"Hey, forget it, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor..."

With such a mentality, Li Mingyang started his own refining.

Time flies by.

An hour has passed in a blink of an eye.

Zhu Pingtian coughed, and said seriously: "It's time, stop the pens in your hands... No, stop!"

"Those who haven't finished refining can be eliminated by themselves."

After Zhu Pingtian said it, he saw dozens of participating disciples shaking their heads and sighing, looking at the semi-finished products or even a pile of waste in their hands, disappointed.

After all, not everyone has the talent for refining, and many people have never even been exposed to refining.

Although it is said that Li Mingyang's weapon refining talent is scumbag, he has practiced for many years, and compared with those who have never practiced at all, he is still quite basic.

Of course, this foundation is also quite basic.

"Okay, okay, let's take a look at the rest of the disciples one by one, ahem, the Martial God will personally pass on his evaluation to me."

"All in all, you now treat me as the possessed body of the Martial God. My every move, every word and every smile is the embodiment of the will of the Martial God! Pay attention to my every expression!"

Zhu Pingtian walked past each of his disciples, sometimes smiling, sometimes nodding slightly, sometimes frowning, and sometimes full of anger.

Seeing Zhu Pingtian's expression and movements, these disciples were all very nervous, waiting for the final judgment.

at last.

Zhu Pingtian walked up to Fan Jin.

"Ok?"

He snorted lightly, and seemed a little interested.

Everyone immediately turned their attention to Fan Jin's direction.

"This is……"

Fan Jin raised his head triumphantly and said, "Report to Master Dean, report to Master Martial God, this is a high-grade spiritual weapon refined by the disciple, an all-round three-dimensional multi-functional combat magic weapon!"

"You see, it looks like a knife, but in fact, it contains swords, guns, halberds, axes, hooks, sticks, sticks, whips, hammers, kidnappers, shooting stars, anything with points and thorns, Edged ones, bladed ones, velvet rope ones, chained ones, barbed hooks, Emei thorns, eighteen kinds of weapons are available!"

Li Mingyang: "Yes, this person must have learned cross talk Guankou!"

Zhu Pingtian smiled slightly: "It's interesting, not bad! Lord Martial God is very optimistic about you!"

Fan Jin was immediately flattered: "Thank you, Lord Martial God!"

Everyone looked at Fan Jin enviously, which made him proud immediately, with his head held high, as if he had already won the victory.

Afterwards, Zhu Pingtian came in front of Bu Juechen again.

He frowned slightly: "What's the name of your thing?"

Bu Juechen coughed, and said in a low voice, "Go back to Master Dean, this is a Martial God Saber refined by my disciple!"

"As we all know, the symbol of Lord Valkyrie is an iron fist and a big sword. When Lord Valkyrie was young, he was famous for his sword skills. Although now Lord Valkyrie can shock the three worlds without using a sword, the Valkyrie Sword It is still the embodiment of his old man's will to fight to the end, and the symbol of his determination to slay demons!"

"This saber, disciple, is a peerless spiritual weapon!"

"Oh?"

Not only Zhu Pingtian, but also many disciples were in an uproar, and Fan Jin couldn't help showing an extremely vigilant expression.

"You can use such a small piece of spiritual iron to refine a peerless spiritual weapon. I am afraid that Old Tang will give you [-] points for your technique... Lord Wushen also nodded in admiration!"

Bu Juechen: "...only twenty cents?"

However, Li Mingyang knew that Tang Teng's mentor gave only ten points to Lu Yi's weapon refining genius, and if he could give Bu Juechen 10 minutes, that was really an incredible talent in weapon refining.

I didn't expect this kid to hide his hand from me...

Li Mingyang's teeth were itching with hatred, Zhu Pingtian had already moved his huge body and came in front of him.

"Li Mingyang, what about the things you refined? Why do you use formations to isolate them so that no one can see them?"

Li Mingyang smiled hesitantly, and withdrew the magic circle, revealing the true face of the refined "magic weapon".

Ok.

how to say……

This thing has four legs and looks like a table, except that there are metal grooves on the top, criss-cross barbed wire is added, and flames are added below...

Zhu Pingtian was dumbfounded: "This, could this be the legend..."

"Grill?!"

The crowd was in an uproar, and then, loud laughter broke out.

"Little brother, your bastard...he is neither a weapon nor a treasure, and more importantly, it is probably not a refining weapon, is it?"

"Hahahaha, I laughed so hard..."

Li Mingyang did not feel ashamed at all, instead he smiled triumphantly: "That's right! This is the masterpiece I refined... All utensils, barbecue grills, what I isolate is not the vision, but the taste!"

He picks up a bunch of iron sticks and grills the meat skillfully. His technique is so proficient that it reaches the pinnacle, like flowing clouds and flowing water, freely swaying.
"And skewers? Where the hell did your meat come from!"

Zhu Pingtian's eyeballs were about to fall off.

Li Mingyang smiled and said: "I sent my avatar to buy it, don't worry, it will be fine soon..."

After a while.

"Out of the oven! Freshly roasted and superb big kidney!"

Everyone: "..."

However, at this moment, the space in the back mountain of God's Martial Academy shattered one after another, as if a mysterious tunnel came through and appeared in front of Li Mingyang.

Then, at the end of the shattered space, a hand stretched out.

He grabbed the big kidney that had just been roasted in Li Mingyang's hand and left.

At the end, he gave Li Mingyang a thumbs up.

"Not bad! The winner is Li Mingyang!"

Crowds everywhere: "... Nani?!"

(End of this chapter)