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Feng Tieh's eyes were filled with contempt. He scanned the scene and found that Lin Hao wasn't there.    

    

"Where is that trash? Could it be that the materials were damaged and he ran away because he was afraid of losing face?" Feng Tieh's voice was extremely loud, as if he wanted to yell at the entire Treasure Pavilion before stopping.    

    

"Master Feng, that trash hasn't come out yet. Two sets of Advanced materials had put him in a difficult position. He probably didn't even know where to start in Alchemy Room. " Deaconess saw Feng Tieh coming out and quickly greeted him.    

    

"Hahahaha, I thought he was a capable person. Two sets of ingredients? He hasn't finished refining in two hours? Saying that he was trash was an insult to trash. Hahaha, what a joke." Feng Tieh was stunned. He didn't expect Lin Hao to not come out after such a long time.    

    

Although it hadn't even been an hour, it was already very close to him. Such a short period of time wasn't even enough for him to condense his embryo. Could it be that Lin Hao had really gotten lost inside?    

    

"Then, take out your work." Pavilion Master said coldly. The time was approaching. Even 70% of Feng Tieh's materials had already been processed. Why hadn't Lin Hao finished processing the two sets of materials?    

    

Could it be that what Feng Tieh said was true? Lin Hao was just fishing for fame and reputation. He had accepted the challenge just now because he had been forced into a corner and had to wait for a solution?    

    

Pavilion Master recalled that when Lin Hao threw out a brick just now, Young Lord actually wanted to deliberately lie for Lin Hao. For a moment, his impression of Lin Hao became even worse.    

    

"Sir Pavilion Master, this is the product that I refined. I hope that Sir can appraise it." Feng Tieh took out a Longsword from his spatial zone.    

    

The Longsword was cold and sharp. The Print on the sword danced like a dragon and snake. The entire sword looked like a peerless killing weapon. Just this glance was enough to make people shiver.    

    

As Lord Treasure Pavilion, he naturally had the foresight to appraise treasures.    

    

Pavilion Master took the sword and first swept his gaze across the blood groove. It was a crimson color. Although the color was a little dark, it looked like a Star Sand of Time without a doubt.    

    

A Star Sand of Time would leave a mark on the blood groove of the sword. All weapons needed to be added with a Star Sand of Time, where the Stellar Sand was condensed. The color of the Stellar Sand that had been refined for many years would appear. The ancient Stellar Sand would appear ink-black. Closer would reveal the orange color, and the shorter the time. The closer the Stellar Sand was to red, the closer it was to red.    

    

The scarlet red Star Sand of Time was truly a fresh refinement without a doubt.    

    

Pavilion Master held the sword horizontally in front of his chest and controlled his cultivation to the advanced fighter Aura. He slowly injected it into the Genuine Qi.    

    

The Genuine Qi slowly extended on the sword and gradually covered the entire sword. It looked very full and round.    

    

In order to determine the rank of a weapon, one only needed to inject the corresponding Genuine Qi. For example, the high-grade weapon in front of him could only be injected with High-grade Martial Cultivator Genuine Qi. The Genuine Qi could only cover the entire body of the weapon, and the surface of the Genuine Qi could only be smooth and round.    

    

If a Middle-grade Martial Cultivator or a low grade martial artist injected Genuine Qi into it, then the Genuine Qi would not be able to cover the entire body of the weapon. In fact, the Genuine Qi on the body of the weapon would even appear intermittent and weak.    

    

Seeing this, Pavilion Master gently nodded his head. The result of the appraisal was right in front of him. As for the test of the Blood Essence, if it wasn't mentioned, it wouldn't normally be tested.    

    

Refining a weapon didn't require drawing blood along the way.    

    

"As you can see, the sword that Feng Alchemist refined is undoubtedly a Yellow Grade Advanced!" Pavilion Master's voice was loud and clear, resounding throughout the entire first floor of Treasure Pavilion.    

    

The crowd was in an uproar. No one had expected that Feng Tieh would really be able to forge an Advanced sword. This was simply the rhythm of a single step to the heavens. It could be said that Feng Tieh was almost certain that he would succeed in today's competition.    

    

As for the other one, no one would pay any attention to it.    

    

Less than thirty minutes had passed since the two hours had passed, and the ingredients for the two Weapon forgings had yet to be processed. Could it be that they were still looking forward to his success rate of 100%?    

    

In an instant, the audience began to whisper amongst themselves.    

    

"I didn't expect that this Feng Tieh could really refine a high grade weapon. This is incredible. Yellow Grade Advanced Alchemist, this is an existence that even the disciples of Inner Sect have to deliberately curry favor with! "    

    

"This is the first time I've seen such a high grade weapon. It looks like it's glittering with cold light, and even the Print is engraved with dragons and phoenixes. I think that even among high grade weapons, this sword won't be a low Level weapon."    

    

" Hehe, you should pay attention to that trash who is still in Alchemy Room. Hahaha, I don't think he died from the heat in Alchemy Room, right?"    

    

"That makes sense. Two hours are almost up, why hasn't he come out yet? Does he think that we will have to wait for him for the rest of our lives just because he has been hiding in there for the rest of his life? "    

    

No one tried to hide their disdain towards Lin Hao.    

    

Even Pavilion Master frowned. Two hours was almost up, but Lin Hao was nowhere to be seen.    

    

Pavilion Master looked at Veiled Woman as if he was asking for her permission. Veiled Woman's eyes were indifferent. She stood up and said in a clear voice, "If the time limit is up and Lin Hao is not out yet, then we will fail. At that time, Feng Tieh will be named Alchemist by the Treasure Pavilion."    

    

Veiled Woman was puzzled. Could it be that Lin Hao had really died from the heat?    

    

If that was not the case, why was he still nowhere to be seen? One must know that two hours was already a slightly surplus time limit. If he was unable to make a weapon that belonged to his rank within these two hours, then this Alchemist could only be considered to be lacking in skill. It was better to let him go.    

    

"Master Pavilion Master, I request to enter the Alchemy Room. I suspect that this person has already died during this period. In order to not pollute your pavilion's grounds, I have decided to make myself feel wronged. Let's go in and collect the corpse. " Feng Tieh saw that the leak was almost done and couldn't help but laugh loudly.    

    

Everyone on the scene couldn't help but laugh out loud.    

    

At this moment, a leisurely voice was heard.    

    

"What's the rush? The time has just come. If you want to court your own death, why not help you?"    

    

The voice was indifferent and carried a trace of laziness. Lin Hao's figure finally arrived late.