Three elder brothers froze there, looking over to Rong Yi, excited feeling immediately crawled on their faces.
Rong Yi waved to them with a smile and said, “Take care of your little brother next time. Don’t let him run away again. If he got abducted by bad people, you will only cry and lose him forever. Another thing, don’t let him call a stranger daddy again…”
“Daddy…” The second brother suddenly shouted, but as he just opened his mouth, the third brother immediately pulled the second brother and the elder brother’s robe, signaling them not to make any sound.
Rong Yi picked his eyebrows. Why do they all call him daddy? Does he really look like their daddy?
The third brother said, “We can teach him not to mistake someone else as our daddy, but the premise is you have a competition with my second brother. If you win, we will let our little brother know who his daddy is. But if you lose…”
Rong Yi found it funny. The child is really a little scheming. Teaching their little brother who is their daddy is their responsibility of the little brother, but they only taught him that if he could have a competition with them. So reasonable! But you know, kids~
“I’m sorry,” he lied. “I don’t know how to refine magic weapons.”
“That’s even better. Then you lose.”
Rong Yi, “…”
What a craft kid!
Rong Yi asked, “If I lose, what do you want?”
“Let’s say when you really lose.”
Rong Yi said with regrets, “Pity I’m here to find someone, but not to take part in the competition.”
The third brother saw him leave and immediately patted Yao’er’s shoulder.
“Daddy, have you abandoned all of us?” Yao’er understood what his third brother meant, and immediately burst into tears, and rushed to embrace Rong Yi’s thigh, crying miserably, and the cultivators around all gossiped while pointing at Rong Yi.
One female cultivator couldn’t see this, exclaiming, “Are you still a human being to leave such small children here alone? How can they support themselves at such a young age? Since you don’t want them, why gave birth to them? If you gave birth to them, you should take the responsibility.”
Rong Yi, “…”
“Daddy, don’t go.” Yao’er held Rong Yi tightly, “Daddy, don’t go, ok? Do not leave me and my brothers again.”
The second brother could not help crying out, “Daddy, don’t go…”
Rong Yi looked down at Yao’er’s swollen eyes filled with tears, and then the red eyes of the three children, really having no heart to say no, “Fine, I’ll compete, all right?”
Sure enough, it was really not his day today.
He sighed and said, “There is no furnace near here, and this one will be yours.”
“No,” said the third brother.
The big brother went to number 234 furnace, picked up the cultivator and threw him away, and that person disappeared like a shooting star before their eyes.
Rong Yi, “…”
“Second brother, you can do this!” Yao’er cheered up for his second brother.
The second elder brother looked at Rong Yi, “we compete level one magic weapon.”
“You can the shots.” Rong Yi looked around.
The big brother sniffed at him while he was not noticing, and nodded excitedly to his three younger brothers.
The three children smiled happily.
Hearing the laughter, Rong Yi turned to look at them, “What are you laughing at?”
The children shook their heads.
Rong Yi rubbed his chin. He has a feeling of being calculated.
Suddenly, there was a clanking sound.
Everyone quieted down and looked to the stage for the host, then a group of men in black cloaks and masks came up and sat down in the chairs that had been set up earlier in the morning.
Rong Yi screwed his eyebrows. Everyone was wearing a mask. How did he know if one of them was Xiang Lv?
By the way, these masks look so familiar.
Rong Yi turned his head to look at the children, and then back at the people on the stage. The children’s masks and the people on the stage were exactly the same, only exposing two eyes.
At this time, someone on the stage used sound transmission, saying to everybody, “Welcome, everyone, we have already prepared the smelting furnaces and the ingredients for all of you. They are put in furnace. You can take the ingredients out before starting in. The one that can refine the best magic weapon wins, and could also take the former winner as his master shifu.”
Rong Yi was stunned for a moment and asked the female cultivator next to him, “Isn’t this competition for the master title? How is it possible it becomes taking someone else as master shifu competition?”
The female cultivator said, “The first is a meeting of the master refiners taking in disciples. If you want to compete with the real master refiners, wait for the next one. The next one is a competition of the master refiners.”
Either way, Rong Yi was not interested.
“The trial begins.”
Rong Yi took out the ingredients from the smelting furnace, but it turned out to be a pile of medicinal herbs.
Other refiners were confused, whispering to each other, “How could they mix ingredients with herbs? Is there some mistake?”
“It is said that herbs can also be used to refine magic weapons. An elder of the Lv family once used herbs to make top level magic weapons.”
“Really? But how do you use herbs?”
The presiding examiner shouted, “During the competition, do not talk to each other, otherwise it will be regarded as abstention, and you will not be allowed to participate in the Magic Weapon Meeting in the next three years.”
Everyone immediately shut their mouth.
Rong Yi looked over at the four children.
Yao’er’s second brother made fire proficiently and then threw the ingredients into the furnace. Although he was only a few years old, he was calmer than other cultivators and did not feel any tension. He did what he should.
Rong Yi was not thinking about whether to win the child, if he won the child, he might have to take someone as his shifu, but if he loses…
The third brother gave an eye at Rong Yi, “if you lose, we will despise you for a lifetime.”
“…” Rong Yi rolled his eyes, “So not cute!”
“Huh.” The third brother turned his head angrily.
The big brother went to the third brother’s side and patted on his shoulder comfortingly.
Rong Yi accepted the fact and went to open the furnace, for him, refining level one magic weapon was very simple, plus he had the formula, and knew how to control the heat, so it was not difficult to win the little boy.
About an hour later, he worked out a small sword.
Those cultivators around sensed the aura in the air and looked over at Rong Yi, eyes popped out, “Level one saint magic weapon?”
People on the stage also noticed it, one after another looking over. As the one who presided the meeting saw it, he suddenly stood up.
Those seated nearby looked at him doubtfully. “Elder Lv, what’s the matter with you?”
“I…” Remembering that he was still in the meeting, he sat back and said in an excited voice, “I have seen an old acquaintance, an old acquaintance I haven’t seen in years. How wonderful, how wonderful!”
The crowd, “…”
Does he have to be so excited seeing an old acquaintance?
