Ancestral local tyrant system

Several weeks later, the game is still in progress.The process of smelting the materials takes several weeks for most refiners, but their cosmic source power cannot help being consumed like this. Starting from the third day, some people have begun to use drugs to support the cosmic source power in their bodies. .

Once the flame is extinguished, the previous refinement process is likely to fall short, which is a great psychological burden for any player.

"Did he come to participate in the competition or to make trouble!" Countless pairs of eyes in the entire universe were staring at Fang Jueyu, even those high-ranking people on Earth.

Since the start of the competition, Fang Jueyu sat in the same place, listening to music on the first day and watching movies on the second day. Others were there to refine metal with the flames of Yuanli, but he was cooking there. At this moment, he closed his eyes and meditated and began to cultivate the universe. Source power!

"What the hell is he here for?" If it weren't for those refiners who were determined to be mentally determined, they would have exploded by then.

For the refining master, refining is a very sacred thing, but in the eyes of this king sledgehammer, it turned into a joke.

"This kid, don't think I won't recognize me if I change a name!" A middle-aged man was watching this cosmic event while eating melon seeds.

The fast-developing earth is no longer what it used to be. Although the infrastructure needs to be improved, the financial resources are extremely terrible. Today's region has become the core of this universe.

The earth has long bought the chain entanglement technology from other civilizations, even if they are countless light years away, they can still watch this grand event once in a thousand years.

"Dad, do you know him?" Wang Cong's son happened to pass by.

"Oh, this is your Uncle Fang Jueyu!" Wang Cong said.

Wang Dahui, this name is someone who ran out of the earth, and Wang Cong also knew that Ma Yun, Zhou Runfa, Lu Benwei, Liu Mou and others, who have upset the universe in the past few years, are all aliases of Fang Jueyu. , This king sledgehammer is naturally no exception.

"Ah? Uncle Fang? How did he get to the Refining Master Competition? I heard that the threshold for this Refining Master Competition is very high, and most people can't even get the qualifications to participate." In the heart of Wang Cong's son, this has been They are all legendary characters.

"I don't know. Probably the mediocre pretence can no longer satisfy him," Wang Cong said with a smile. "Look, everyone is working hard. He actually watches movies, listens to music, eats, and sleeps here. Practice!"

"Hahaha, this style of doing things is exactly the same as the uncle Fang I've heard of!" Wang Cong's son couldn't help but laughed, "Uncle Fang is probably boring outside alone, isn't it?"

"I don't know that this kid's wealth and fame would have long since returned to the earth to enjoy the blessings, and I don't know what he is busy with." Some time ago, Wang Cong just contacted Fang Jueyu once, but Fang Jueyu said there is something important to do. Do, is this the important thing he said?

"Would you like to see? I have an instinct, this kid might win the championship!"

"That's it?" Wang Cong's son said in disbelief, "It's not that I look down on Uncle Fang, but he..."

"Hahaha, based on what I know about your Uncle Fang, once he starts to pretend, there will be nothing he can't do. Look at it!"

"Okay," Wang Cong's son suddenly became interested, "Lord, let's do some coloring?"

"Hahaha, yes, I bet on 200 civilization planets. If this kid doesn't win the championship, these 200 planets will be yours!"

"A word is settled!" Wang Cong's son said excitedly, it is rare for his own Lao Tzu to be so generous.

"But if you lose, just inherit my family property honestly for me, don't always think about playing spaceship races!"

...

"Oh!" Fang Jueyu stood up and stretched out, unconsciously, more than a month passed, and almost all the refiners had completed the first step of the refining process.

The brilliant light flickers on the arena today, and the craftsmen are working hard to engrave the inscriptions. Only when this step is completed, their works will take shape.

"Look at it, the young man named Wang Dahui woke up!"

"He actually cultivated for a full month, what exactly does he consider this Forge Master Competition? Is it a free training ground?"

"Didn't he say that, I'm afraid that his own flame will affect other people's matches. Now that everyone's refining process is over, I want to see if his flame is as powerful as he said!"

"Hahaha, do you really take his words seriously? The affiliated household is the affiliated household. I don't think he even has the qualifications of a master refiner. How could it be so powerful?"

"It's almost there!" Fang Jueyu glanced at the people around him faintly, with an inscrutable smile on his face slowly, "It's time to show real technology!"

Fang Jueyu lifted his palm at random, and a silver flame suddenly flashed out, transforming into a silver fire dragon and rushing straight into the sky, unexpectedly roaring toward the field.

"It's the flame!" Among the many people who watched the game, the young man who took the exam with Fang Jueyu that day and the three master refiners who were judges were also on the list. They all recognized it. This was used by Fang Jueyu that day. The first flame!

The sound of the dragon chant seemed to be a loud slap on the faces of those who questioned Fang Jueyu, even a layman could fully see how terrifying the power of this flame was!

Just now these hundreds of thousands of refiners sacrificed their own flames at the same time, but there is no flame that can compare with it, and he is really not talking big!If Fang Jueyu releases this kind of flame while smelting the material, the surrounding Generic Fire may all be severely suppressed!

"There is such a flame in the world!" Several master refiners in the judges' seat also showed surprised eyes.

"These flames don't seem to be pure flames. I even feel that they have life. How did this happen?"

"His strength is just the master, but do you feel that the temperature of this and the flame is stronger than the flames summoned by those Transcender refiners!"

"Look carefully, his breath of life is less than a hundred years old, and I have a headache now and I can't explain it..."

In an instant, this young man broke too much of their cognition!

"This is the fire of origin!" said Rozfala, the president of the Association of Craftsmen.

"What? But isn't this kind of flame training method lost? Even the Root Universe records that describe this kind of flame are extremely rare!"

"This young man named Wang Sledgehammer reminds me of a person." It's not the first time Rozfala has seen the Fire of Origin. When the Universe Federal School's assessment was over a few decades ago, a young man stood in front of him. I have shown a cyan flame, which is also the fire of origin!

"Fang Jueyu, Wang Dahammer, is there really nothing that you can't do in the Divine Hao civilization?"

"He is going to get materials!"

"I don't know what he can bring out."

"Huh? What is that black wood?"

"Kacha!" Lozfala, who was drinking, smashed the container in his hand, his eyes seemed to fall out of his eye sockets.

"This is... This is Mothra's meteorite! It is the material for forging magic weapons. It is impossible to find in our universe. So far, the only nail-sized Mothra's meteorite found from the root universe Iron is still in the treasure house of our association"

"Hiss!" Everyone took a deep breath.

The value of this Mothra meteorite iron could not be more clear to them. It was the nail-sized piece, and its value far exceeded that of an ordinary demigod soldier, and the piece that Fang Jueyu took out was as big as a head!

Not only those masters, but many knowledgeable refiners were also stunned, and even the inscriptions in their hands were slowed down. There was envy, doubt, and fanaticism in their eyes.

"Boom!" Fang Jueyu placed this precious meteorite on the stage casually.

"Kacha!" This Mothra meteorite was extremely brittle, and a few small fragments flew out directly from this gentle collision.

But even this small fragment is still invaluable, but Fang Jueyu didn't even look at it, and didn't even realize it!

"Huh!" A master refiner on the side directly gave up the work in his hand and rushed towards one of the fragments.

"This is mine! I want to see!"

"Go! I got it first!"

...

"This...a broken stone, as for it?" Fang Jueyu looked at the masters who were almost about to fight and shook his head, "Hey, the poor ghost is really sad!"