Chapter 838

Retime?

Even if the timing was re-timed, Qi Kai was not at all certain that he would be able to surpass the speed of Sect Leader Jiang just now.

Refine a Tier 1 Immortal Artifact in five minutes?

If this kind of thing hadn't happened in front of his eyes, he, a seventh-grade immortal weapon master who had been immersed in the art of refining for many years, would not have believed it at all.

Yet the facts lie ahead.

He knew very well that even if he tried his best, it would take an hour at the earliest.

This speed is fast enough.

At least faster than most seventh-rank Immortal Artifact Masters.

However, compared with just five minutes, the contrast is too tragic.

Totally humiliating yourself!

Everyone looked at him, waiting for the master to start refining.

The more than 200 Immortal Craftsmen were already shaking their heads secretly, and Qihui was considered to be planted this time.

On the other hand, there were many unidentified layman cultivators in the periphery, who didn't know the way of refining weapons, let alone the meaning of five minutes.

"As soon as the master makes a move, he can easily crush this little fairy!"

"Yes, the master must be faster."

"At least twice as fast as her!"

"Double? Do you underestimate Master Qiwei?"

"The gap between the two is so big, in my opinion, Master Qiwei is at least three times faster than her!"

"Five times!"

"First-order immortal weapons are just a blink of an eye for Master Qiwei, right?"

Hearing these laymen's comments, the immortal artisans in the field could not laugh or cry.

As for Master Qiwei himself, he wished that there would be a huge explosion in the audience, killing all these flattering people.

The wink thing?

You give me a wink to make a fairy to try!

His countenance changed constantly,

Thinking about a solution.

If he really starts to refine the weapon next, it will definitely cause an uproar in the audience.

The gang of layman cultivators were greatly disappointed, feeling that their originally super fast speed was as slow as a snail.

This was an unacceptable blow to his dignified seventh-rank Immortal Artifact Master.

What's more, there's that bet.

Master Qiwei's eyes finally turned into resentment, he suddenly flicked his sleeves fiercely, and swept down all the refining materials in the immortal formation.

At the same time, the Immortal Formation went out, indicating that his test had failed.

"Humph!"

"This gamble is pointless!"

"I'm a dignified seventh-rank Immortal Craftsman, don't you have a chance to compete with your junior?"

"This test, this seat is disdainful to carry out, farewell!"

After speaking, he was about to leave the venue directly, not even attending the evangelistic conference.

He thought well.

As long as you don't make a move, no one can say that you have lost.

I can boast that I can actually be faster, but I am too lazy to compare.

Then there will be no embarrassment, and it will not damage the prestige of his master.

It's just that none of the magic cultivators present are fools.

Those Immortal Artifactists saw his reaction, and three words floated in their hearts at the same time - shameless!

A dignified seventh-rank Immortal Craftsman, he is actually rude in the face of a junior... I really don't want to face!

And those ordinary magic cultivators, although they don't know the art of refining, they are clear about the way of being a human being.

Where is this disdain for the test, this is obviously false!

No way?

Is Master Qiwei really no match for that little angel?

For a moment, everyone's eyes changed.

The Temple Demon King who was in charge of the registration was also in a hurry, and hurriedly stepped forward to keep him.

"Master Qiwei, this, it's not good for you to quit like this?"

This is a seventh-grade Immortal Artifact Master, and the temple still values ​​it.

It is one of the most valuable people among the so many magic cultivators who signed up this time in the Linming War Zone.

It is also a special reminder from the above that the talents must be pulled into the temple.

If he withdraws from the evangelistic conference, then Emperor Lie Yu will definitely be furious.

"How about we prepare another material and try again?"

"Try what?"

How can Master Qikai dare to test on the spot now, he will be embarrassed by the test.

He pushed the demon king away deliberately impatiently.

"Let this seat compete with an angel on the same stage, this is the ultimate humiliation!"

"How can this dignified seventh-rank immortal artisan be humiliated, this evangelistic conference will definitely not participate!"

The demon king who was in charge of the registration almost yelled in anger.

Riding the horse, humiliating your uncle!

Wasn't the one who strongly demanded the test before and refused to forgive me?

Did we force you to compete?

Can you still order Bilian?

Just considering that the other party is a seventh-grade Immortal Craftsman, he can't say it clearly, and can only be secretly annoyed.

And at this time, Brother Cheng also walked over with a smile.

"What's the matter, are you going to rely on the game?"

Qi Kai had an intuition, the eyes of this little angel actually brought a deep pressure.

He shook his head fiercely, this was definitely an illusion.

The goddamn angel!

"What's wrong with gambling, this seat is just too lazy to hit the juniors..."

"Don't, don't, you should strike."

"I warn you not to shame your face!"

Qi Wei became angry, and immediately began to confuse black and white: "The speed at which you just refined the first-order immortal weapon is only passable, and it has not been taken seriously by this seat!"

"Also, what's so commendable about refining a first-order immortal weapon?"

"Looking at you like this, you are specializing in practicing first-order immortal weapons every day, just to be a blockbuster today, right?"

"You've really worked so hard, it's pathetic!"

When he said this, many demon cultivators in the audience were really dubious.

Could it be that this Heavenly Immortal can only refine a Tier 1 Immortal Item, and is only good at Tier 1 Immortal Item.

Brother Cheng was too lazy to argue with him, and he was too lazy to make a seventh-order and eighth-order immortal weapon to prove it to others on the spot.

The main thing is that it takes too long to take shape.

Even for him, it would take a year and a half.

It takes so long to pretend, he doesn't have the patience.

What's more, the evangelistic conference was already open at that time.

Seeing that Qi Kai flew directly out of the altar, he had to flee the scene like this, not fulfilling the bet.

The brother said quietly behind him: "So many people are witnessing, do you really want to give up the gambling contract?"

"What bullshit bet, this seat doesn't care about it at all!"

"Rely on the gambling contract, but it will be killed by Heavenly Dao."

"The way of heaven?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Qiwei was completely shameless, he turned around with a sneer, and mocked: "This seat is not dead, what can you do with a mere angel?"

"Not always."

The corner of Cheng Ge's mouth twitched, and the immortal soul charged directly into Qi Kai's soul sea.

Tiandao really doesn't bother to care about such trivial matters, but the 'little angel' in front of you really has the ability to force you to fulfill the punishment of the gambling contract.

When the terrifying immortal soul rushed into Qi Kai's soul sea, panic quickly filled his suddenly rounded eyes.

His whole body seemed to be electrocuted, and his whole body twitched suddenly.

Inside the soul sea, a 'natural disaster' quickly swept through.

In the face of the 'natural disaster', he was as small as a mayfly and had no resistance at all.

how can that be?

Who is this?

He wanted to scream for help, but how could he have this chance?

Without even opening his mouth, his immortal soul was easily wiped out, and then the demon body fell weakly from the sky.

No more rest.