Fantastic Fantasy: Marrying a Beautiful Wife at the Opening Competition

"Perfect grade black pattern?"

Ouyang Jiayi was taken aback when he heard it, and then his eyes widened.

As a refiner, he doesn't know much about the perfect grade black pattern, but he knows a little.

If a profound weapon is engraved with a perfect level of profound patterns, then its value will increase by one level!
If it is a low-grade human-level profound weapon, the perfect-level profound pattern is engraved on it.

Even if it is only first-order, its value will be equivalent to a middle-grade human-level profound weapon.

However, the difficulty of perfect level black patterns is so high that even high-level black pattern masters can only depend on fate if they want to inscribe perfect level black patterns.

Ouyang Jiayi's body trembled. As far as he knew, his master was a fourth-tier craftsman, and now he could only engrave the first-tier black lines, with occasional perfect black lines appearing.

On the second-order black pattern, only a few sporadic successes have been achieved.

As for him, not to mention the second-order black lines of the perfect level, he has never been portrayed even once at the perfect level.

But Zhong Xiong in front of him had inscribed a perfect second-order black pattern.

This is ridiculous!
"Senior Ouyang, do you know how high the grade of my profound weapon is?"

Zhong Xiong cupped his hands and asked, Ouyang Tianyan was taken aback, only then did he realize that the former was competing with his apprentice.

"This profound weapon was refined by Master Ouyang Jiayi. It has a good foundation, but now with this perfect second-order profound pattern, it ranks among the top among human-level middle-grade profound weapons."

Guanshi Liu coughed, and first praised Ouyang Jiayi, so that he would not be too embarrassed, and then said the grade of the mysterious weapon.

Hearing this, Ouyang Jiayi only felt a burning pain on his face, and he didn't feel comforted at all.

"The second-order black pattern of the perfect level, no matter how poor the foundation is, it can still be ranked at the top."

Ouyang Tianyan shook his head, and continued: "My apprentice lost this bet. I will abide by the bet and refine a profound weapon for you."

Liu Guanshi was startled by these words, curious about what Zhong Xiong said, and actually asked a fourth-tier craftsman to do it for him.

"Boy, thank you senior in advance!"

Zhong Xiong first thanked Ouyang Tianyan, then turned to look at Ouyang Jiayi, and said coldly: "Now, it's your turn to fulfill the bet."

Ouyang Jiayi's complexion changed, and his eyes were full of confusion.

"In these days, can anyone be called a master?"

"You'd better go all out, don't bury my baby!"

"The weapon I refined does not allow inferior existence!"

Thinking of his previous cynicism towards Zhong Xiong, Ouyang Jiayi only felt it was absurd.

Zhong Xiong who can engrave the perfect level black pattern is a waste, so what is he?
He smiled miserably, knowing that he had already lost, he bent down and cupped his fists in Zhong Xiong's direction: "I take back what I said before, and I apologize to you! I was wrong!"

Zhong Xiong was unmoved, seeing his hypocritical appearance, he sneered and said: "What? You have forgotten what you said yourself?"

"I've already apologized, what else do you want!"

Ouyang Jiayi's complexion changed and he roared angrily.

In his opinion, being able to apologize is already letting go of his dignity, but in the end Zhong Xiong still refused to let him go.

"Apology is enough? When you asked me to apologize before, you asked me to kneel down!"

Anger appeared on Zhong Xiong's face, and he said word by word: "I have already said before, I have used up the blood bottle, but you insist on pestering me and forcing me to bet."

"Okay, a simple gamble is fine, but you don't intend to abide by it at all, and instead called Senior Ouyang to force me!"

"Ask yourself, if I lose, will you spare me so easily!"

Zhong Xiong's voice was like thunder rolling in the sky, and it exploded in Ouyang Jiayi's heart.

His face was distorted, his fists clenched, and he stared at Zhong Xiong, without any intention of kneeling down.

His pride would not allow him to do so.

"Yi'er, fulfill the bet."

Ouyang Tianyan said that he lost all face in today's matter, if Ouyang Jiayi did not fulfill the bet, his face would be completely lost.

"Master!"

Ouyang Jiayi cried out sadly, but still did not move, which made Ouyang Tianyan frown.

"Do you want to lose face as a teacher again? Kneel down!"

Ouyang Tianyan shouted loudly, his body's cultivation exploded, and he pressed all his strength towards Ouyang Jiayi.

The latter couldn't bear it, and knelt down directly facing Zhong Xiong, with a desolate expression on his face.

He never expected that his master would force him to kneel down to others.

Something seemed to be broken in his body, and he lowered his head, as if he had lost his soul.

Zhong Xiong was also taken aback, feeling a chill in his heart.

It is true that Ouyang Jiayi is vicious, but this Ouyang Tianyan is obviously more vicious.

"Boy, this matter is over, how?"

Ouyang Tianyan looked at him with a bit of coldness in his eyes.

Zhong Xiong knew that the old man was not a good person, no matter how unwilling he was, he could only nod in agreement.

"Xiao Liuzi, I'm really sorry for taking your place, we'll go first."

Holding up the distraught apprentice, Ouyang Tianyan stepped out of the room with a stern expression.

Guanshi Liu hurriedly followed to see him off. Zhong Xiong looked at the room that had returned to silence and took a deep breath.

According to the bet, the mysterious weapon engraved with the perfect level black pattern should belong to him.

In the end, he was taken away by Ouyang Tianyan, and he never asked his opinion from the beginning to the end.

Just tell him to force his apprentice to kneel down, not to help him, but just for his face, for himself.

"Strength, in the final analysis, is still strength!"

Zhong Xiong clenched his fist and muttered to himself.

He was framed by Ouyang Jiayi's design, forced by Ouyang Tianyan, forced to buy and sell, isn't it because he is not strong enough?

If he hadn't brought out Hui Lao, he would have to fight to the death with the other party today.

However, if he offends a fourth-tier craftsman, so what?
He who survived by luck was destined to escape from Fenglei City and go to a strange place.

"He should confirm my relationship with Mr. Hui with Guanshi Liu. Mr. Liu has seen Mr. Hui talking with me, so there should be no need to worry in a short time."

As for the mysterious weapon that Ouyang Tianyan promised to refine, Zhong Xiong had given up hope.

It is impossible for the other party to give him a chance to make a request. It is not bad to get a random refined weapon, but it is more likely to have nothing at all.

Thinking of this, he clenched his fists tighter, angry at his own powerlessness.

"Guan Liu! Can I ask you something?"

Seeing Guanshi Liu coming over, Zhong Xiong stepped forward and cupped his hands, and said seriously: "I would like to engrave another perfect-level second-order black pattern, may I ask you to do it for me?"

"Engrave another second-order profound pattern?"

Liu Guanshi was frightened, Zhong Xiong's words made it so perfect that the level inscription was like a Chinese cabbage, he could do whatever he wanted.

But seeing Zhong Xiong's serious gaze, Guanshi Liu hesitated for a moment, and asked, "I don't know what kind of attack you want?"

"When I am in danger, save my life!"