~.-~When the dwarf patriarch Wei Yuan saw the identified elder's face strange expression, he couldn't help but think: "Did you make the wrong judgment just now? This weapon is not at all right?"

The definition of being inequality is that this weapon that looks like a sword but not a sword, or a sword but not a sword is not a weapon of a mysterious grade or above at all, not even a low-level yellow grade!

Such weapons are simply useless weapons!

Wei Hai and others saw the identified elders' faces, looked at each other, and then their faces relaxed. It seemed that they were the same as Wei Yuan, the leader of the dwarf tribe.

"I just said, just slap around like this, it is impossible to refine any weapon!" A dwarf elder laughed.

"If this is the case, you can refine a mysterious weapon, then even a three-year-old child can refine a weapon?" Another dwarf elder smiled and said, "Who can't just slap at the cauldron like this? Even a one-year-old child who just knows how to walk can do it!"

Wei Hai smiled and said, "We were almost fooled by this kid just now. I was also out of my mind before, thinking that this three-dimensional weapon is a first-level mysterious weapon!"

Listening to the mockery of Wei Hai and others, the dwarf elder who was using Long Qingtian to identify the weapon to refine Long Qingtian twitched and said slowly: "This weapon is not the first-level Xuan-grade, but the top-level Xuan-grade!"

The top level of Xuan Grade!

These four words are like thunder suddenly ringing.

Wei Hai and others were stunned, their expressions were dull.

"It turned out to be the top level of the Xuan-grade!" Even the law enforcement elder Wei Zhuang was shocked.

On the rostrum, there was silence.

At this time, the dwarf elder who had been identified turned around and said to Long Qingtian with a complicated expression: "You may enter the next game."

Under the gaze of Wei Hai and others, Long Qingtian slowly walked out of the competition square.

"It turned out to be the top level of the Xuan-grade! I heard it right?"

"You heard it right. The identified dwarf elder is indeed the top-level Xuan-grade!"

"It's really unreasonable. You can even slap the cauldron to refine the top-level magic weapon?!"

"Damn, how did that guy slap the cauldron? Have you seen it? Anyway, I can't refine a mysterious weapon in ten hours. I also want to try slapping like that kid to see if I can slap the mysterious top-level weapon!"

Some contestants couldn't help but exclaim, and some even imitated Long Qingtian's slapped at the cauldron.

one time!

Two steps!

Three strokes!

The "bump" sound of slapping the cauldron suddenly became dense.

On the rostrum, the dwarf patriarch Wei Yuan and others watched as many contestants below imitated Long Qingtian and slapped the cauldron, their faces turned blue and red, and they were puzzled in their hearts.

"Boss, look at those kids who actually imitate you to slap the cauldron?" Nine-tailed Tmall couldn't help laughing at the funny movements of the contestants in the square who imitated Long Qingtian's slap the cauldron.

I've seen a stupid person, but I've never seen such a stupid person!

Even when the Purple Dragon Emperor saw it, he smiled.

Long Qingtian shook his head and said, "Let's go." These contestants who imitated him slapped the cauldron were all weapon refiners who felt that they could not refine mysterious weapons in ten hours. They held the mentality of being a dead horse as a living horse, which was normal.

Wei Hai, the elder of the dwarf tribe, watched Wayne, Long Qingtian and others leave, frowned: "Is it them?" At this time, he looked at Wei Zhuang beside him.

When he saw Wayne, Wei Hai guessed that the young black-haired man who had just slapped the cauldron and slapped the top-level weapon of the mysterious grade should be the one his son said two days ago.

Although Long Qingtian left, the dwarf patriarch Wei Yuan, the great elder Wei Hai and others did not calm down.

Obviously, they still couldn't understand how Long Qingtian refined or slapped the weapon that looked like a sword but not a sword, or a sword but not a sword!

"Did you see how the black-haired young man refined the mysterious weapon?" After a long time, Wei Yuan, the leader of the dwarf tribe, spoke, his voice was a little low and even a little disappointed.

In the past, he claimed that he was at least in the top ten in the Tianman plane, but now he couldn't even tell what technique a young black-haired man used or how to refine a mysterious weapon.

This hit him a big blow.

When the elders of the dwarf tribe heard this, they looked at each other, all shook their heads, and their expressions were a little depressed.

Wei Hai checked his eyes and said, "This young man with black hair may have just learned some lost weapon refining technique. It is normal for us to not recognize this weapon refining technique for a long time. This does not mean how high his weapon refining level has been. More than three hours have passed since the competition started."

Another dwarf elder said in a voice: "Yes, for more than three hours, this young black-haired man refined a top-level Xuan-grade. Compared with the previous contestants who only took more than one hour and two hours to refine a top-level Xuan-grade Xuan-grade Xuan-grade Xuan-grade in just over one hour! As for us, it is far worse than our Wei Han!"

The dwarf patriarch Wei Yuan nodded, and his face looked better.

"How, however, how did this young black-haired man refine it? This technique, the secret, if we dwarves can learn from it, it will be of great use to our dwarves' refining weapons!" Wei Hai pondered.

"Wayne, the one who left the square with him, isn't it? We will come forward and ask him, and I'll thank him if he doesn't want to answer!"

"Yes, as a reward, we can also give him some advice on his skills in refining weapons. At that time, I'm afraid he will be moved so hard that he will not know the whole world!"

Several dwarf elders talked about it.

They are the elders of the dwarf tribe and the authoritative figures in refining weapons. In their opinion, they came forward and guided Long Qingtian in refining weapons // Shumilou's fastest text update. - No ads // Things, Long Qingtian will definitely feel like hesitation. As for the technique and secret of slapping and refining weapons, Long Qingtian will definitely tell them.

Wei Hai looked at the dwarf elders talking and sneered in his heart. Then, he looked at Wei Zhuang and saw Wei Zhuang sitting there with a frown, without saying a word to refute.

"That's good." Wei Yuan, the patriarch of the dwarf tribe, pondered: "Wei Hua, when the first game is over, you go find this young black-haired man, he should be with Wayne."

"Yes, the patriarch." Wei Hua, the second elder of the dwarf tribe, said respectfully: "Please rest assured that I will definitely complete this matter perfectly."

The dwarf patriarch Wei Yuan nodded.

At this time, the law enforcement elder Wei Zhuang suddenly spoke, "I think this matter is inappropriate!"

The dwarf patriarch Wei Yuan and others were stunned and looked at Wei Zhuang.

"Elder Wei Zhuang, what's wrong with this matter? Are you still afraid that this kid will not agree?" Wei Hua, the second elder of the dwarf tribe, said with a little displeasure on his face.

"What if the other party doesn't agree?" Wei Zhuang asked back.

The second elder of the dwarf tribe, Wei Hua, looked stunned, and then he shouted: "Don't agree? Do he dare not agree?!"~.-~
Chapter completed!