Chapter 1025 - : Black Star Grass (1)

"Your Excellency Mo Yan, you can't do this!" When that person saw this, he hurriedly chased out of the meeting room and shouted behind Mo Yan. However, he was ignored by Mo Yan.

Mo Yan and Old Man Zao returned to Leng Ruoxue and the others' residence.

As soon as he walked into Fu Ran's room, Mo Yan said apologetically, "I'm sorry! Little girl, I didn't expect them to have designs on hidden weapons."

"It's okay, you can't be blamed for this," Leng Ruoxue said very understandingly. As soon as Old Man Zao returned, he described what had happened in the Artificer Association's meeting room to them. Everyone was very angry about this, but they were still very satisfied with Mo Yan's performance.

Hearing Leng Ruoxue's words, Mo Yan actually heaved a sigh of relief. Even though this made him feel quite incredulous, he didn't think too much about it. Then, he walked to Leng Xiaoyu's bed and sat down.

"There's still a competition tomorrow. All of you should rest early! Leave this to me." Mo Yan looked at Leng Xiaoyu, who was still unconscious on the bed, and said to the others.

"Alright then!" Leng Ruoxue didn't reject Mo Yan's good intentions and left with Feng Da and the others. However, she still arranged for the Night Clan to guard in the dark to prevent any accidents.

The next day.

Leng Ruoxue and the others came to Fu Ran's room early to visit Leng Xiaoyu.

"Girl, don't worry and go to the arena! I'm here!" Mo Yan smiled lightly when he saw Leng Ruoxue and the others.

"You should rest too! I'll let Zheng En guard here," Leng Ruoxue said with concern. Even though Mo Yan looked good, it was difficult to hide his fatigue. After all, even gods needed to rest.

"That's good too." Mo Yan nodded. Then, he reminded Old Man Zao, "Old Man Zao,even though you got first place in the first three rounds, the competition for the next two rounds will probably be even more intense. Therefore, you must not let your guard down, especially Lu Sheng, who is in second place. His score is not much less than yours."

"Don't worry, I won't underestimate my opponent," Old Man Zao promised with a smile. He wanted to win the championship, so he wouldn't let go of any competition.

"Yes." Mo Yan nodded in satisfaction. It didn't matter if he was selfish or protective. After all, this old man was on his disciple's side! Therefore, he naturally hoped that this inconspicuous old man could win the championship of this competition.

With that, Mo Yan left Fu Ran's room. Leng Ruoxue and the others accompanied Leng Xiaoyu in the room for a while before going to the arena.

When they arrived at the arena, Old Man Zao went straight to the center of the arena to prepare, while Leng Ruoxue and the others came to their seats.

Not long after, Leng Ruoxue and the others saw Ruhua walk into the arena a little haggard.

Before the competition officially began, Leng Ruoxue observed Yin Rumei, who was sitting at the judges' table, and found that even though Yin Rumei's expression was normal, she had a straight face. Even when she saw her disciple, she didn't have a good expression.

When Ruhua saw Yin Rumei, she seemed to want to say something, but Yin Rumei deliberately turned her head away, not giving her any chance to speak, causing Ruhua to be unable to speak.

Leng Ruoxue couldn't help but laugh in her heart when she saw this situation. Hehe! It seemed that this mother-daughter pair had internal strife! Very good, this was the result she wanted, but this wasn't enough.

"Miss, Ruhua doesn't look too good," LÃ1⁄4 Tao whispered.

"Yes, that's all the aftereffects of the aphrodisiac." Leng Ruoxue's eyes were cold as she gloated. The aphrodisiac was a strong medicine and was very harmful to the body, especially under excessive indulgence. Ruhua belonged to the category of excessive indulgence.

"Then will the Old Ancestor…" LÃ1⁄4 Tao was a little worried.

"With me around, I won't let anything happen to him," Leng Ruoxue said with certainty.

At this moment, as the host finished speaking, the fourth round of the artificer competition officially began.

In the fourth round of the competition, the equipment required to be refined was a defensive type. No matter what shape it was, it had to be mainly defensive. The criteria for judging would be in addition to the level of the equipment, the defensive ability of the equipment, the proficiency of the refinement technique, and the aesthetics.

After the third round of the competition ended, there were only 400 artificers who were still qualified to continue participating in the competition. Almost all of these 400 blacksmiths were at the Revered Artificer Refinement Master. In other words, they could all refine sacred artifacts. Therefore, it was extremely difficult to judge. At the same time, this also showed that the Artificers had to be more meticulous and serious when refining equipment.

After the artificers in the arena warmed up the furnace, they threw the materials that they had prepared into the furnace and started refining in an orderly manner.

However, both the judges and the audience were attracted by the Old Man Zao.

This was because the other artificers had already started refining. However, the Old Man Zao was doing this and that calmly without any intention of refining. This couldn't help but make the judges and the audience anxious.

The audience.

"What's wrong with this old man? He almost didn't finish refining in the previous round, and now he's doing this again?" Someone whispered. After the competition began, they were not allowed to make a loud noise. Otherwise, if they affected the artificers' competition, they would be the unlucky ones.

"I don't know. Just keep watching. Anyway, there's a time limit for the competition," someone said.

At the judges' table, there were also people who were worried.

"President Lu, what is this old man trying to do?" A judge stole a glance at Yin Rumei. Seeing that she didn't notice him, he dared to ask softly.

"I don't know. We're not the ones competing. Why are you in a hurry?" President Lu rolled his eyes at that person. Actually, he was also anxious in his heart. However, it was useless for them to be anxious! They couldn't possibly help the lousy old man refine weapons!

"President Lu, if this old man loses the competition, will Your Excellency Mo Yan settle the score with us?" This was what that person was most worried about. In fact, after the first three matches, even if they were blind, they could see something.

"Shut your mouth. How dare you discuss about His Excellency Mo Yan? Do you want to die?" President Lu reprimanded softly. His Excellency Mo Yan was the only Weapon God in the God Realm. He was not someone who could be casually discussed.