The next day.
Before dawn, Jiang Anxing led Lu Chuan from the inn to the Mingfang Artifact Refining Association.
Although it was not yet dawn, the streets were already noisy with people coming and going, including when they came to the Mingfang Artifact Refining Association later, the sound of the refining coming from the mansion even extended to the door, so when the two of them just got off the carriage, and the sound of forging could be clearly heard.
"Hmm~, I haven't felt this way for a long time. Brother Jiang, I didn't expect that your family is so rich and in such a luxurious place. Even mansions in some areas of Kyushu cannot afford to live in such a good house."
"Hahaha, Brother Lu is joking." Jiang Anxing explained: "Isn't this required by Lincheng's status? Moreover, the people here may have never been outside in their lives, so a building like this is nothing and not worth bragging about."
The two of them walked in.
"I wonder when the weapon refining competition will start?" Lu Chuan suddenly asked.
"Start tomorrow." Jiang Anxing said this with embarrassment in his eyes. The time was too urgent. Normally, he would practice before competing, but now Lu Chuan didn't even have time to practice.
"That's great, let's start tomorrow."
This is not difficult for Lu Chuan. He has participated in countless competitions along the way of refining weapons, and practice is no longer necessary. All that is really needed are the materials used for refining and a safe place for refining.
"Lu...Brother Lu, can you do it?" Jiang Anxing asked with some uncertainty.
"If Brother Jiang is not at ease with me, you can change the personnel immediately. I, Lu Chuan, have nothing to say." Lu Chuan has heard too many words like this in his previous life. People who truly believe in him and understand him will still be there after living a lifetime. rare.
"No, no, no!" Jiang Anxing quickly realized that he had offended, and apologized quickly, "Brother Lu is a weapon refiner, so he naturally has some strength. If you can't win, just treat it as a help, at least don't be the last one. Fame is good."
"Don't worry, that's not a big deal." Lu Chuan glanced at the area of the mansion, determined the place where the sound of refining came from, and said, "Prepare a refining room for me. I will give Brother Jiang an explanation for the competition tomorrow morning. "
"Okay, Jiang will make arrangements right now."
Jiang Anxing is worthy of being the young master of the Famous Artifact Refining Association. Lu Chuan clearly only told him to arrange a refining room. However, when he walked into the refining room, all the materials were prepared in large quantities, and the room was specially cleaned. Yes, it looks very elegant.
It's a pity that Jiang Anxing didn't come with him, otherwise Lu Chuan would have said something about this scene. After all, it was just for refining weapons. This kind of environment was completely unnecessary. On the contrary, it seemed strange. If it hadn't been cleaned, it might have been the same as when he went home.
Lu Chuan walked to the table where the materials were placed, looked at them, and murmured: "These materials are quite good to buy in the market, but for real rare stones for refining, these things are just a fly in the ointment, I hope tomorrow's For competitions, the materials should not be these, otherwise you won’t even think about refining something good.”
But then I thought about it, "That's right. It's not like you're helping me refine weapons anyway. It's up to you."
When he thought that if he helped Jiang Anxing achieve good results tomorrow, he would immediately get a valuable stone. With just this one, Lu Chuan would be able to put aside everything else and concentrate on participating in the competition.
"Zan'er, after I have a certain foundation, I will lead people to rescue you immediately. If the senior from yesterday helps, the plan will be at least half successful. Dao Qingfeng, his strength is not weak, he is much stronger than Lu Fa and the others. many."
Just as he was about to take a rest, something suddenly occurred to his mind.
"Since I am doing a favor and I have provided these materials, why not help Jiang Anxing forge something first so that he can believe in my strength."
Just as he was about to start forging weapons, a group of five people walked in unexpectedly. The leader was similar to Jiang Anxing, and he looked wealthy and wealthy as soon as he appeared.
However, this man was a fat man. He was holding food in both hands, a chicken leg in his right hand and a chicken wing in his left hand. He was eating while walking, and he was a good foodie. Moreover, the servants following him all held baskets containing food, which should also contain food.
Lu Chuan seemed to have heard from Jiang Anxing that there was a direct descendant in his family named Jiang Pangpang. He was a big fan of food and always had trouble with Jiang Anxing. If he encountered him, he would tell Lu Chuan to stay away.
The person who bowed to him like a servant was Lu Chuan, but he didn't say anything. Jiang Pangpang didn't pay attention. In the blink of an eye, he spat out the bones he had just eaten and rolled them at Lu Chuan's feet.
"I heard that you are the weapon refiner hired by my good-for-nothing brother. You don't look like much. You are so thin. You probably have to rely on others to carry materials."
"Ha ha ha ha."
Lu Chuan was not angry at Jiang Pangpang's rude ridicule, he just laughed back.
Then, Pangpang Jiang opened his clothes to expose his arms, came to the forging materials, and said with a smile: "Boy, come on, let's compare with your fat grandpa to see if you have the qualifications to challenge me tomorrow."
Then they walked towards the refining furnace, and the four people came to Lu Chuan, divided the materials on the table into equal parts, took away Jiang Pangpang's portion, and left half.
And another one came back with a special reminder: "Boy, the competition has begun."
Lu Chuan was seen calmly walking to the side of the refining furnace, picking up a wooden board containing materials, then going back to pick up the materials on the table, and then came to the side.
Jiang Pangpang thought he was ready, so he started directly.
However, when he waited for Lu Chuan to make the first move, he unexpectedly found a box of matches that had fallen next to him, brought the firewood, and started to light the fire.
This scene directly shocked Jiang Pangpang. He withdrew his weapon refining technique in disbelief, and came to Lu Chuan in a blink of an eye. He said with a look of contempt: "What? As a weapon refiner, don't you even have your own flame?" "
Lu Chuan shook his head lightly, "No."
"This... hahahaha." Jiang Pangpang laughed, "I thought you were very capable, but I didn't expect you to be a newcomer who doesn't even have the flames to forge materials. So what's the comparison? I will win for sure."
"hope so."
Lu Chuan casually replied and continued to light the fire.
In order not to be looked down upon by the newcomers, Jiang Pangpang finally decided to show his hand, lest people say that all talk but no action would have bad influence outside.
"Fat Master, you will be convinced that you lost now. Boy, watch carefully how you lose."
Jiang Pangpang, who was ready to take a stance, started to chant as soon as he exerted his strength: "The enchanting ghost fire, come out!"
Suddenly, a black flame was instantly summoned by Jiang Pangpang and continued to rush towards the bottom of the weapon refining furnace.
The forging begins.
People around him couldn't help but say: "Young Master Jiang is indeed a proud member of the Famous Artifact Refining Association. The weapons used in refining are not ordinary flames, but the rare and charming ghost fire. We will definitely win now."
"This man is really looking for death. He doesn't have a special flame, so why should he agree? He can avoid making a fool of himself by refusing directly. It's really ridiculous."
"Master Jiang's proficiency in controlling flames has improved again. The results of this competition have come out. That is our Master Jiang."
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The proud Jiang Pangpang looked at Lu Chuan, "Brother's name?"
Just as Lu Chuan was about to answer, Jiang Pangpang quickly spoke again and said: "Oh, forget it, forget it. I have too many defeated generals. It's impossible to remember every name. It's better not to talk about it. Boy, meet me, Pangpang Jiang." Fatty, you are in bad luck."
Lu Chuan smiled disdainfully. After lighting the fire, it was time to choose the ingredients.
"I really don't know who the stupid person is?"
