Otherworldly God

"Ding, the temporary mission is open. I won the champion of the Saar Continental Weapons Maker Competition. I will reward you with 2000 points and a fixed-point teleportation talisman in the Dragon's Lair."

"Daddy, since you are so inactive, then I will help you make a decision," Xiao Yifan's voice came, and Xiao Min, who was busy putting the unison Gu to sleep, trembled all over.

"Hey, don't pretend you didn't hear, Daddy, the personality breakdown is very serious, and you may even have a schizophrenia, you have to think about it. And with your current mental strength, you can't win the championship, even if I provide you The best manufacturing map, you can't make it without the mental power of the twelfth level."

Twelfth level of mental power?He doesn't even have the eleventh step now!

"What's wrong? I'm fine, don't worry too much about me." Long Chongfeng stretched out his hand, smoothing Xiao Min's frown.

Xiao Ming lowered his eyebrows, and after a long while, he said, "There will be a weapon making competition in a few days, and I want to participate."

Young Master Long smiled shallowly: "Then go, I will accompany you."

You can participate in the competition = to complete temporary tasks = to win the championship = to improve mental strength = double cultivation! ! !

Thinking of it this way, Xiao Ming suddenly became excited. He turned his head, met Long Chongfeng's focused eyes, and finally said only one word: "Okay."

As the most authoritative competition in the weapon manufacturing industry, the All-Continent Weapons Manufacturer Competition is held every year and attracts much attention.Xiao Ming, Long Chongfeng, Bud and Alan all came to the venue, Lear City.

"I'll sign up with Bud, you just wait here." Xiao Ming said to the two with a smile.

Long Chongfeng nodded, and after Xiao Ming and Bud left, the smile on his face faded completely: "Alan, Xiao Ming is mine."

"I know," Allen raised his eyes, "I'm friends with him."

"It's best like this." Long Chongfeng snorted coldly, then found a noodle restaurant and sat down.

Ai Lun frowned into the word "Chuan", this Long Chongfeng could be considered his bodyguard, is it really a man to show off his power like this?But he doesn't care about anything, these few days they feed each other, and they also have a sense of sympathy for each other.

Xiao Ming also learned about the process of the competition from Bud. The competition is held for a week, and the first round takes one day. It is also the most basic screening, and all spiritual power users below the seventh level will be eliminated.The second round took a day to make some simple weapon components on the spot, no need for finished products, as long as they can be used by the referee and meet certain requirements.As for the third round, it is the most important finished product. The contestants must manufacture a weapon within five days. The common materials are provided by the organizer Bogu Country, and the contestants can also use their own materials.Weapons are manufactured and owned by the contestants.

Naturally, Xiao Ming still used the name Bart to participate in the competition. He didn't want to have a wonderful renaming with Du Lu——Xiao Yifan kept yelling that Du Lu, that little bitch, was also coming to the competition. How much hatred and hatred.

The first test was simple and rough. After Xiao Ming finished the test, he watched for a while and then left. Although the participants were mixed, there were also a large proportion of people with spiritual power over the tenth level.Xiao Min sighed softly, maybe he can wait until next year to complete this task?

"Daddy, stop joking, you will be punished if you fail to complete the task."

"..." Can he not answer?

The four of them returned to the hotel where they were staying - they had three rooms in total, Xiao Ming and Long Chongfeng lived in one, and the other two had one room each.

Since entering the room, Xiao Ming has been worrying: "I just saw a lot of spiritual power users above the tenth level. This competition is too unfair. Why is there no age limit?"

Long Chongfeng sat beside him without saying a word, just looking at his lover so gently.

"If this is the case, then I guess I will lose." Xiao Min lowered his head and said in a low voice.

Young Master Long smiled: "So what if we lose, we don't need to be famous in the mainland, as long as we get the blood of the dragon."

Xiao Ming: ...But winning the championship is the key to getting the blood of the dragon. He is so suffocated, but he can't say it.As for the double cultivation that accidentally popped up in my mind?What the hell is that?

The number of participants dropped sharply to more than 300 in the second competition, and all the contestants sat in the large square to complete the production of any part of the weapon before the sun went down.Xiao Ming chose the relatively aggressive tip of the knife.He first smoothed the material to be processed with mental power, and then fused all the materials to be processed together, combing over and over again, and finished it in one go.Xiao Ming used the identification technique and was secretly satisfied: item name: cold light machete (semi-finished product); rank: tenth rank; item function: with ice attribute attack.

Xiao Min's stay at Bud's house for two months was not in vain. He found that the weapons on the Saar continent did not have any attributes. Maybe it was because there was no magic, and the people on the mainland did not realize the existence of attributes. importance.And he discovered that adding the cold marrow ore filtered by mental power to the tip of the knife will have the effect of enchanting. This weapon will have ice attributes when attacking, and it can slow down the enemy's speed if used well. , and even freeze enemies.

Of course, he would not want to change the perceptions of the weapons makers on the Saar continent, after all, he and Long Chongfeng were just passers-by on the mainland.He only shared this idea with Bud, and it was beyond his consideration as to how far Bud could do it.

Xiao Min confidently handed in the tip of the knife, but the final result surprised him. In the second round of the competition, there were more than ten semi-finished products above tenth rank, including Bud. Although he also advanced to It was the third game, but the huge sense of crisis made him feel all sorts of stuffy.

"The prize this time is the holy fruit. The quality of the contestants is indeed more than a star and a half better than before." Bud patted Xiao Ming's shoulder and comforted him.

Xiao Min nodded, and looked at Bud with sympathy - Logically speaking, as a twelfth-level spiritual power user, Bud should be considered invincible in the world, but he didn't expect that he just won the second round. Arrived at No.2.Xiao Min couldn't help but feel moved, the twelfth level is equivalent to the high level of Lingsheng.That person is even more powerful than him. Could it be that there is really a god-level existence in this world?

……

In the blink of an eye, three days passed, and Xiao Min lay in front of the table in a daze. He had no idea about the weapon he was going to make, and Bard's dagger production was almost finished.

He sighed heavily.

"Have you heard that the Thor's Hammer that Casa made is missing?"

"Well, I also know that the No.5 Gejir phantom bow also disappeared out of thin air!"

"It's really strange, why did the good weapon disappear?"

"If you ask me, someone must have stolen it."

"Tsk tsk, that person is really courageous. If he cheats, he will be disqualified as a weapon maker."

"..."

Xiao Min wasn't in the mood to listen to gossip, but when he learned that Bud's finished weapon was missing, the conversation he heard at the door in the morning came to his mind.

"Temporary task, find out the thief who stole the weapon. Reward points 2000, a bottle of essence."

"I think the most likely to steal the weapon should be the top twenty contestants who are expected to compete for the top ten or top three." Xiao Min analyzed it and told Xiao Yifan about it.

Xiao Yifan thought for a moment: "It's very easy to find that person, so many people have lost their weapons, so his goal is very clear, to kick out all the contestants in front of him."

"You mean to wait until the end of the third round to see whose weapon is not stolen, that means that person is a thief? This is too unreliable, what if some people have taken good precautions?" Xiao Ming shook Shaking his head, he looked disapproving.

"Stupid Daddy, what I mean is, release the fake news that you made a Tier [-] weapon and pretend that you are defenseless, so that person will be hooked."

"Good idea!" However, someone was still sent to spread false news... He glanced at the waiter serving the guests, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After dinner, Xiao Ming hid quietly, waiting for the fish to take the bait.He had already asked Allen and the others to "invite" the referee over.

A wisp of white smoke came out from the window, and Xiao Ming quickly cast Imvulnerability to himself.

Xiao Yifan mocked: "It's that little bitch again, same as last time, using the same kind of smoke."

Is it Dulu? "But his mental power level is only eighth, so even if he steals someone else's weapon, he can't win, right?"

"...Daddy, you are actually a single-celled creature, right? If he gets a weapon made by someone else, does he still need to make it himself? As long as he modifies it a little, others won't be able to see that he made it."

"He's coming in." Xiao Min looked straight at Du Lu, and finally, his hand touched the sword, and the surroundings suddenly lit up.

"Are you the one who stole the weapon?" The referee came in, although it was a question, but his tone was very sure, "Your name is Xiao Ming, come with me."

Xiao Min: ...he almost followed him away...

The farce ended like this, but Xiao Ming couldn't calm down for a long time—most of the weapons Du Lu stole were above tenth rank, and he only found out when he followed Bud to claim them.And now, he can only make weapons of the tenth rank...

There are only two days left, if the task fails, the punishment is a small matter, and delaying Long Chongfeng is a big matter, what if he really has a schizophrenia like his son said?

Long Chongfeng went out with Alan to investigate for a day today. He was taking a shower when the bathroom door was suddenly opened!

Xiao Ming blushed, and stood naked in front of Long Chongfeng. It seemed that because the temperature in the bathroom was a little high, his fair skin was stained with a layer of pink. The beautiful scenery from top to bottom showed Long Chongfeng's whole body. The blood rushed into his brain, but fortunately he still remembered that there was a concentric Gu in his body, so he swallowed in surprise: "Xiao Ming, what, why did you come in?"

Xiao Min pursed his lips. Even though he had thought about it for a long time, he was still a little embarrassed to do such a thing.He took two steps forward, put his arms around Long Chongfeng's chest, and walked into the wooden basin. The warm water overflowed for a while, and Xiao Ming sent his kiss in this posture!

Skin to skin, what rationality, what poisonous poison, were all thrown out of the sky at that moment!