Miss Agent Fifth

Chapter 490 You Are Not Pure Anymore (6)
As long as the purpose is met, it doesn't matter what he thinks of her.

Raising the dagger in Yang's hand, he said to everyone. "This is a gift from me to my father."

"Qing'er, can you refine it for me?" Everyone knew that Ao Qing said that she would give it as a gift, so this dagger must be not simple, not as low-level as they saw on the surface.

"Brother, it's best to choose the gift yourself." Ao Qing glanced at Long Yu, she also thought of giving her father a dagger just now.

"But, firstly, I have no money, and secondly, I am not familiar with this place, and I don't know what to give my father." Long Yu was distressed!A baby with no money can't afford to be hurt!
"Don't worry, I will let you find a cheap and affordable gift." Ao Qing patted her chest and promised.

The man at the side shook his head when he heard Ao Qing's words. "Young master, I didn't tell you that if you gave father such a low-level dagger, would you be able to use it?"

"Don't worry, my father is not greedy for money, as long as we send him, he will accept." Ao Qing glanced at the man with a faint smile.

"Hey, it's up to you!" Hey, it's another low-level craftsman, why are there some low-level craftsmen in the Shenlong Continent!

"When will the Artifact Refining Contest start?" Ao Qing asked after seeing the empty square.

"An hour later." The man replied feebly.

"Thank you." After Ao Qing thanked, the four of them found a seat and sat down, waiting for the competition to come.

A lot of people entered the venue one after another, and the game time passed little by little. At this time, at the entrance, there was a team that Ao Qing couldn't take her eyes off.

"Brother, look." Ao Qing pointed to the gate and said.

Long Yu turned around to look, and was stunned for a moment, Wu Jiachen and Shi Lin also looked over, and were stunned.

"Yu, he looks so similar to you!" Wu Jiachen said with a sigh.

"Who could he be!" Shi Lin also took a serious look, until someone behind the team appeared, and stood up excitedly. "Look, isn't that Jiannan?"

"Where, where." Wu Jiachen also stood up excitedly, and looked towards the entrance with all eyes.

"I was stopped by that team, but I can be sure that he is really Jiannan." Shi Lin looked at someone he couldn't see, and said in a very sure tone.

"You two go find him, I'm going to compete later." Ao Qing looked at Wu Jiachen and Shi Lin, signaling them to come over to him.

Jiannan, the person they forgot when they came to Wingyi Continent, why did he come here, did he come alone or did he have a partner by his side.

"Okay." Xiri's partner, Shi Lin, of course agreed to bring him back.

After the two left, Long Yu looked at the man who looked similar to him and said. "Qing'er, do you think he will be our father?"

"I don't know, people are similar, it's the melody of the world, unless he's from the Long family." Ao Qing shook her head, and she wasn't sure that it was their father, but he and her elder brother looked so similar, to say It doesn't matter, no one will believe it.

"Really? But I believe that he really has something to do with us." Even if there is a theory of similarity, the feeling in his heart makes him have to believe in the relationship between the two.

"Okay, after they get Jiannan back, we'll ask him if he has anything to do with the Long family, and we'll make sure." Ao Qing stood up, because the host had already called the contestants to come on stage, she put down her words, Just go to the competition platform.

When I got to the competition stage, I saw a lot of props and iron blocks on it. I walked to the table with my name written on it, looked at the note written on it, and smiled slightly.

Refining a boiler with defense and attack is definitely not possible for ordinary people, but she is different. There are methods for making boilers in the three volumes of heavenly books, and she also has the materials on her body. The materials on the table are just for making. A small part of the boiler does not make a double boiler at all.

After checking, a lot of people came up on the stage one after another, one of them, Ao Qing, looked very familiar, this person was Miss Wen they threw on the mountain, but she smiled at Ao Qing, lowered her head and began to check what she wanted A refiner's tool.

It seems that this Miss Wen is really not simple!I can't underestimate her in the future, otherwise, I don't know what's going on if I put a cold gun in the back.

"Okay, all contestants take their places, and the competition officially begins." The host held a flag in his hand, raised it high and waved it down after "Start".

Ao Qing turned off all consciousness and began to concentrate on refining the weapon.

Put all the materials on the table into the stove, and then take out some crystals from the Dragon Ring and put them in, and then start serious refining.

Many judges were a little surprised to see Ao Qing's infrequent submission of materials, then shook their heads and turned to look at another contestant.

Time passed little by little, and many people gave up halfway. There were about [-] people participating in the field, but now there are only [-] or [-] people. This kind of competition relies on patience and concentration. Will only pay halfway.

In the middle of the sunset, only Ao Qing and Ms. Wen were on the field, and there were a few high-level craftsmen who were still struggling. The judges below were a little surprised when they saw that Ao Qing hadn't gone down yet, and looked at her one after another. Ao Qing.

At this moment, another person failed, let out a low growl, and then walked down the stage.

Time passed by every minute and every second, the people on the stage were extremely nervous, and the people off the stage were also nervous, the critical moment was here, and success or failure was also at this time.

Finally, a sword rose out of Miss Wen's stove. It was at the holy level. Holding the sword, Miss Wen looked at Ao Qing, and saw where she was still refining. She glanced at the time and found that there were still 10 minutes left. It's over, and she looks like she hasn't refined it yet, so she sneered and looked at the sword in her hand triumphantly.

With 5 minutes left, only Ao Qing was left on the stage who hadn't finished refining yet, and the people below began to stop talking, for fear of disturbing Ao Qing's refining.

In two minutes, those three people who believed in Ao Qing also became nervous, when will Ao Qing be able to control it!There is still 1 minute, if you don't practice it, then there is no hope.

(End of this chapter)