Don't mess with the little apprentice sister! She is greedy and immoral

"Om-"

The cauldron made no sound, not even a vibration.

It was as if it had absorbed all the force of Qin Jue's attack.

Instead, the sledgehammer in Qin Jue's hand kept shaking and even made an unusual buzzing sound.

Then the next second——

Everyone saw that the sledgehammer suddenly cracked and shattered just like the ice.

Qin Jue: "How is that possible?"

It’s no wonder that Qin Jue was so surprised. It was because others didn’t know, but he himself knew clearly that the hammer in his hand was not an ordinary hammer.

But it is a... forging hammer.

That is, the refining equipment is used to refine various materials.

Even the hardest ore can be hammered by this smelting hammer and it can hammer any material into submission.

What's more, this refining hammer is a fourth-grade top-grade spiritual weapon.

Facing a tripod like Qin Zhen that looks gray and ordinary, it is definitely a piece of cake no matter how you look at it.

But who would have thought that this hammer referred to his forging hammer, which was only enough to strike just once.

"Oh my god, the hammer is broken?"

Some people noticed the extraordinary nature of the hammer in Qin Jue's hand, and were therefore more surprised than ordinary people.

"What on earth is Qin Zhen's tripod made of?"

"I can't tell, but it's so plain looking, it shouldn't be a top-notch item, right?"

"Not good-looking? Is that true? But just now when Qin Jue hammered it, I clearly saw a flash of light on the tripod, and then the hammer broke."

"How is that possible? Don't you have any common sense about refining instruments? If it is really an instrument with restrained brilliance, it would require materials of the grade of acquired magic weapons or above to be refined."

"That's right, and if it's such a rare material, ordinary people don't have the ability to refine it."

"Hey, you guys have been talking for so long, but you haven't gotten to the point at all."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"Isn't the point that if this is really made of some rare treasure, who the hell would refine a cauldron? It's not like I'm sick!"

"Indeed, the materials for refining the Kou Ding are enough to refine so many weapons. It's not like I have a lot of money to burn."

"Even the Tianyan Sect, which has the most abundant resources, wouldn't dare to do this?"

Only Mo Wen listened to these people's discussions and suddenly straightened his chest.

There is a sense of pride that everyone else is drunk but I am the only one sober.

"Elder, what are you doing?" a disciple nearby asked upon seeing this.

"Me? I'm proud, can't you see?"

The disciple was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then became speechless.

How could he not see it? After all, Mo Wen almost laughed out loud with his hands on his hips.

However, most of the disciples from their sect who participated in the Immortal Sect Competition were eliminated.

Now there is only one eldest brother left, who is still being beaten on the ring, and is about to be beaten into a pig's head.

What on earth is there that makes Mo Wen so proud?

Their elders... have they been driven crazy?

It’s no wonder that this disciple is still thinking about random things at this time.

It was because Qin Zhen slept too soundly on the red arena, and the atmosphere here also became relaxed.

For a moment, people were talking about all kinds of things, as if this was not a competition among immortal sects at all, but a tea party for communication and friendship between sects.

They didn't care, but Qin Jue was anxious.

His spirit, which had been restored by getting more sleep, was made completely tense and ready to collapse at any moment by Qin Zhen's small action.

This lasted for about a cup of tea.

The fighting on the other three stages was intense; only the red stage was unusually quiet.

Only Qin Jue was highly alert, staring at the direction of the big cauldron.

Wuya, who had been silent the whole time, finally sobered up at this time.

He just waved his hand, and the image of Qin Zhen on the water mirror of the owner of Xuanji Tower suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, no one else could catch Qin Zhen's condition under the cauldron.

"Elder Wuya, what does this mean?" The owner of Xuanji Tower was the first to frown and said dissatisfiedly.

Wu Ya yawned lazily, then responded slowly.

"What? You guys want to help that kid cheat?"

Wuya's movements were sloppy, but the gleam in his eyes swept across Qin Jue on the stage.

"Cheating? I just..." The owner of Xuanji Tower hadn't finished his words when he suddenly realized what was going on.

Ling Yun also said: "Indeed, this is Qin Jue's own competition, we can't be his external aid."

"I've seen him steal glances at the water mirror several times. This is not good. Qin Zhen can't see what he's doing. How can he directly see if Qin Zhen is awake or not?"

"Ask the disciples of Xingmen. With so many eyes watching, if Qin Zhen makes any moves, they will inform Qin Jue in advance. This can indeed be considered cheating."

Most of those who said these things were disciples of their own sect who had a good chance of winning the championship.

After all, compared to facing Qin Jue, whose strength has obviously increased significantly, whose realm is higher and who has had a good rest, Qin Zhen, a young girl who has just entered the Jindan stage and has not slept for a night, seems to be much easier to deal with.

And each of these sects that have a hope of winning the championship is a powerful and large sect.

Now that they have spoken like this, other small sects and factions will naturally not say anything.

So, they all saw that Qin Jue, who was already very vigilant, became even more anxious after losing the opportunity to observe through the water mirror.

Because now, he had to be more focused and guard against Qin Zhen waking up at any time.

If there had been no water mirror at the beginning, he probably wouldn't have been so anxious.

But who can blame me for having the Water Mirror and my own sect to help remind me?

If you suddenly lose these, you will naturally feel even more insecure.

"Oh, is this your mentality?" Jingde shook his head secretly.

Then, he sent another voice message to Jingxing: "No wonder Dad wanted to intervene at the beginning. You asked him to wait. Jingxing, Jingxing, does your sister know that you are such a bad person?"

"She knows." Jingxing affirmed.

"Wouldn't that scare the little girl?"

"No, she even praised me for having a dirty heart."

"...Wait, are you sure this is a compliment?" Jingde was almost speechless.

What kind of people are these? Why does it feel like there is no normal person in the Poyun Sect where Jingxing used to stay?

……

Qin Zhen was completely unaware of the turmoil in the outside world.

She was really sleepy.

She didn't know if it was the effect of the strange fire circulating in her body, but her spiritual power was getting less and less, and she was becoming more and more sleepy.

After knowing that she couldn't deal with Qin Jue quickly, she simply fell asleep on the ring.

In a daze, she seemed to hear some noise outside.