Feng Li noticed Feng Chen's strangeness, followed his gaze, and when he saw Yu Qingqian, his eyes were also filled with surprise and a hint of joy.

Seeing that the two had spotted her, Yu Qingqian raised her hand and waved at them with a smile on her face.

He and Feng Chen looked at each other for a moment, their eyes full of trust.

"Junior Sister, do you know the other finalists?" It was the first time Long Jinze had seen Yu Qingqian smile so sincerely.

She looked at the direction in which she waved her hand, which was obviously not Lei Ming.

Yu Qingqian nodded and smiled: "Yes."

Only then did Long Jinze realize that it was no wonder that Junior Sister Yu insisted on begging to come and watch the forging competition. It turned out that she had acquaintances, and it seemed that the relationship was not superficial.

Yu Qingqian was also glad that she got the news and came here. Although she didn't see it in the preliminary round, she believed that the sick beauty would definitely win the championship.

After they completed the task of Chuanshui City, they cleared the city lord's mansion, but before returning to the sect, a deacon elder received news from the sect, asking him to bring Lei Ming and another disciple who participated in the cleanup to rush to the sect. Go to participate in the forging competition of Lingxi Realm.

After Yu Qingqian found out, she asked about the Feng family's participation, guessing that Feng Li and Feng Chen would also participate, so she begged the deacon elder to bring her to watch the match.

The elder deacon was helpless because of her begging, and because of the face of Patriarch Feixue, he agreed.

The other disciples saw the opportunity and begged for a while. It just so happened that the route back to the sect could pass by the place of the competition. Another deacon elder also became interested in watching the competition. The two elders all brought them to watch the game.

Lei Ming and that disciple were the first to follow an elder and use the teleportation spirit plant to leave, otherwise they would miss the preliminary round. Yu Qingqian and the others arrived just in time for the final round.

Lei Ming and another disciple of Yulingzong also successfully advanced to the finals by virtue of their good forging ability.

When the finals started, Feng Li didn't have time to ask Feng Chen why Yu Qingqian came, so he threw himself into the competition.

The competition in the final was the forging level, and the contestants were all spirit kings, and the highest level they showed before was the senior blacksmith.

After the competition started, the participants no longer concealed their strength, and many of them forged expert-level spiritual weapons.

Forging is also affected by the spiritual power of the cultivation base. The ability to control itself has not been downgraded, but it has restricted the level that can be displayed and reduced by three levels.

Those who can come here to participate in the competition are peerless arrogances in the forging of Lingxi Realm, so many of them have broken through the many restrictions of cultivation bases and displayed expert-level standards.

The same is true for Feng Li, but his performance is considered to be the highest among experts, and Ye Yufan is the same.

There is not much difference in forging level between the two, but after Feng Li got old master Feng's experience, he was slightly better than Ye Yufan in details.

And Feng Chen came to forge a master-level spiritual weapon. At first, the spectators and referees who knew how to forge shook their heads, thinking that he was too arrogant.

However, Yu Qingqian had great confidence in Feng Chen. When Feng Chen Lingwang cultivated, he could engrave master-level planting patterns, and he believed that forging could do the same.

Other people's spiritual power may not be able to keep up with it, but Feng Chen is different. Not only is his own spiritual power much deeper than the same level, but he also has the devouring ability of the black mandala, which can devour and absorb the spiritual energy of the outside world, continuously supplying he added.

As time passed, the referees and many people present all looked at Feng Chen.

He was dressed in white, with a handsome appearance like a banished fairy walking out of a painting, his movements were exquisite and elegant, which was pleasing to the eye.

At the beginning of the finals, when he devoted himself to the forging, his whole person seemed to be different, with a strong aura, unmatched by other contestants.

The most important thing is that the spirit weapons he forged are one level higher than those of the participants, and his techniques are more skillful and refined than those old men who have been forging for thousands of years. Fascinated by his forging process.

Seeing this, Liu Piao, who was sitting in a corner and quietly followed to watch, turned blue with anger, and kept cursing Feng Chen and Feng Li for failing in the forging.

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