"I don't believe it. Unless you demonstrate it in front of me, I absolutely don't believe it. You must have cheated. You are just looking for an excuse!" Myron blushed and refused to admit it, and then said,

"The black iron has been refined, and there are very few impurities. It is impossible for you to refine the so-called alloy! You are cheating!"

"You mean, I cheated under the watchful eyes of all the monks of your Mulin clan?" Jiang Yue said with a disdainful smile.

"Yes, you are cheating! Just in front of everyone, you don't know what method you used, you cheated! An alloy that doesn't exist at all. Do you think I will believe it when you tell me about it? Everyone's eyes are sharp! Unless you demonstrate it.

, Otherwise, I absolutely don’t believe it!” Mailon said, and took out a piece of black iron from the storage bag, provoking, “Do you dare to demonstrate how you refine the so-called alloy? If you don’t

If you dare, then you are cheating!"

The old man in brown robe was also listening. Although he also knew that what Jiang Yue said was true, the ancient refining method had long been lost, but it did exist.

At this time, Mailong was making trouble unreasonably and wanted Jiang Yue to demonstrate. He also wanted to see it, so he didn't stop him. Although this was a bit embarrassing, it was enough to make up for it by getting something practical. In fact, the Mulin clan's

The Five Levels and Six Generals use this method to draw on the strengths of each family.

It's just that this time's methods are a little more obvious and a little more despicable.

More often than not, they just look at some of the refining techniques of foreign monks from the side. Of course, the monks who come here to challenge are also learning the strengths of the Mulin clan, so no one will say anything.

A process of common progress.

"Frog at the bottom of the well, who do you think you are? If you want to see it, I'll let you see it?" Jiang Yue didn't have the time to demonstrate anything, so he immediately said, "If there is no corresponding price, you'd better shut up, otherwise, I'll lose you."

It’s just the face of your Mulin clan!”

"If you're timid, just say it, don't make excuses!" Myron raised his head, looking like a fighting cock.

"The provoking method is useless to me. If you really want to see it, you can, but then we have to bet something." Jiang Yue looked at Mailon and said.

"Okay, I'll make a bet with you!" Mailong said, patted the storage bag, took out ten high-grade magic weapons, placed them in front of Jiang Yue and said, "If you can really refine the so-called alloy

, then these magic weapons belong to you. If you can't refine them, not only will you have to compensate me ten magic weapons of the same grade, but you will also have to admit defeat immediately and get out of here!"

"You have the nerve to take out some garbage?" Jiang Yue patted the storage bag, and dozens of ancient treasures suddenly appeared in the air. The brilliance flowed, and the Mulin monks present were dazzled for a while, "These crappy things,

They can only be displayed in my storage bag and will never be used. Do you think I will care about your broken magic weapons?"

Mailong's face instantly turned the color of pig liver. In fact, he really didn't expect that Jiang Yue could take out so many ancient treasures with a wave of his hand. Those magic weapons were indeed not on the same level as the ones he took out. For a moment, he blushed.

His neck was thick, but he had no words to refute.

"I'll give you a chance. Let's make a bet. I don't want any of your broken magic weapons. If I lose, then these ancient treasures will be yours. What do you think?" Jiang Yue said calmly.
Chapter completed!