LMOU: The Return of the Legend

Creating weapons

Could it?

Immediately, Mong yi brought his friend back to their inn.

Similarly, Qin Yan did, he brought his friend back to the hospital. It took quite some time to wait for them to awaken, but Qin Yan realized that it was already late in the afternoon. And it was time for him to enter the competition to make a condensation roll.

Qin Yan walked out of the treatment room, there Tian An Jing stood beside the door. The man saw Qin Yan come out with a black face, instantly making him afraid once again.

"Tian An Jing." Call Qin Yan.

"Y-yeah..." The man replied with a gagab.

"Please take care of them until I get back." Without saying much, Qin Yan then left him. Leaving the man still silent for some time.

"All right." He replied slowly, before Qin Yan completely disappeared from his sight.

Just then, Qin Yan re-entered the condensation Association a second time.

As usual, he would wear a mask to cover up his identity. It's just, this time.... His aura was so grim due to the problems he faced earlier this afternoon. What a troublesome thing. This had precisely made Qin Yan lose interest in joining this competition. However, anyhow. Since this schedule was not mixed with the refining competition and forging competition, Qin Yan personally came to this competition.

Upon entering the room towards the hall room, Qin Yan found that the competition this time was more crowded than the one yesterday. I don't know what happened, but many of the disciples in white uniforms were where.

Looking at their haughty looks, it seemed like they were disciples and residents of this association. Since this was their place, most of them did not show any courtesy to the guests and participants. Although, there were also some participants who were also acting haughty.

Qin Yan even saw, there were several quarrels there caused by both sides provoking each other.

When Qin Yan was almost at the door of the hall, he was stopped by two seniors in their 30s who were standing at the door.

"Hey, is it true that you are a participant of this competition?" Asked one of them while crossing his chest with a suspicious expression.

Qin Yan halted for a moment seeing them blocking his path.

"Look, he's wearing a mask. Does he think he's cool? Fufufu... It was funny, what did he get when wearing that thing?." his friend beside who was a woman laughed funnyly at Qin Yan's appearance.

Qin Yan only silently heard that, he was about to advance but the male senior used his hand to block the path.

"Where are you going? You realize, your appearance looks suspicious. Like an intruder."

"Pff.fuf..." The man's ridicule made the woman beside him unable to help but laugh. The woman laughed while covering her mouth until she looked like someone trying to hold back her laughter.

Everyone who passed by was passing by, only able to stare at the incident with a puzzled look.

Until finally, Qin Yan felt someone gently patting his back. When he turned around, a girl with a sweet look stood behind him with both hands behind her.

"Hi, we meet again." He said kindly, putting hair behind his ears. The girl's sweet face coupled with a slight reddish hue made the male senior standing in front of them so stunned. But something is wrong with his view. He didn't like to see a girl he liked so he talked to the person he was taunting a moment ago.

"Miss, do you know this guy?" Ask the woman beside the man.

"Oh, her? Of course, he was the participant who entered the competition yesterday. Eeremmm..... May I know what your name is?" The girl asked shyly embarrassed by the gugub face.

Qin Yan instantly fell silent. He thought for a moment what nickname he deserved to use right now.

It made the people who saw it so astonished, including the girl herself.

"If you don't want to tell me your name, that's okay." The girl smiled for a moment, then left Qin Yan, entered the hall.

"Wait." But Qin Yan stopped her, he felt this girl was quite disappointed and he felt embarrassed for being ignored.

"Call me Yan Yan."

Hearing those words, the girl smiled sweetly again.

"Alright Yan Yan. Don't you want to come in with me?" Without waiting for a response, the girl pulled Qin Yan's hand. And into the hall. In Qin Yan's heart said, had this girl known his identity then it would seem like it would be troublesome.

The two seniors wanted to stop them, especially Qin Yan. They were annoyed that Qin Yan had instead ignored them, they even planned to chase after Qin Yan and wanted to humiliate him in public. Only, when they were about to leave. At the same time, a man entered the hall.

The call brought them to a halt, as they turned around, their eyes instantly enlarged. The second moment immediately bowed.

"Sorry, young Master Zhang. We're....."

"You'd better do your duty well than do the useless." The young man immediately cut off their words, he then walked over without caring for the two who were bowing.

His arrival made the room grow boisterous, the girls clutching their reddish-blossomed cheeks.

"Woaaa.... Tha-that... Zhang lizian's.!" Even Song Huan, the girl beside Qin Yan also exclaimed in admiration. His eyes were fixed on the handsome man named Zhang Lizian.

After Qin Yan remembered it more seriously, it seemed like the name sounded familiar to his head.

"Hey, Yan Yan. Look, he's Zhang lizian. Ranked 5th out of 10 heavenly geniuses in the previous tournament. The famous disciple from the Heaven's Volition sect. Isn't he handsome?" The girl said with great admiration.

Qin Yan would not want to be able to come see her. Long blue hair, as well as her uniform in tune. Qin Yan quite admitted it, the man was quite handsome. And it exuded an aura of charisma, making the girl enchanted to see it.

Qin Yan nodded, yet so lazily answered him, he looked for a seat. Waiting for the competition to start soon, so that he could go home quickly.

Song Huan who saw Qin Yan's behavior just laughed funnyly, he misunderstood what Qin Yan was thinking. He thought that Qin Yan was jealous or something. So he approached and started to prank the boy.

"Hey, don't don't you get jealous?"

Qin Yan only looked at her in a daze. Looking at the girl's mischievous smile, he simply remained silent as usual. But, actually. It just reinforces the girl's misunderstanding. Song Huan even started to feel confident that this mysterious man was starting to like her. That makes him happy. He also sat closer.

"Well.... Actually, if you take off your mask. Maybe we can judge who's better-looking."

The girl silently glanced at Qin Yan, but unfortunately she was just ignored. Surely he became upset, but he fell silent because there was nothing to talk to.

From a distance, they were both noticed by someone. He was the man who had once snapped at Qin Yan back then. Hao Jing.

Seeing Song Huan who was getting closer and closer to the masked man, certainly made him angry. Maybe this time he will take a step. After returning home, he would beat up the man later. He removed his mask and humiliated him in public.

Qin Yan himself was aware of that gaze, he also glanced at the man a glance. But he also ignored it. Not long after, the atmosphere again became boisterous when it saw Zhou Weisi and Qiu er entering the hall. Seeing the girl, Qin Yan instantly remembered his promise. That he would scold Qiu er every three days a week. That means the schedule is held tomorrow night.

For a moment, when Weisi passed Qin Yan. He bowed for a moment, gave a polite smile then headed towards his seat. Qiu er beside only looked at him once, but after that he did not withdraw his gaze anymore. It was as if he saw someone he knew, but couldn't guess . But he soon regained his senses when Weisi regained his senses.

After a while of waiting, finally the elders entered the hall. This time, there were not only three. But four. There was one person whose aura was so strong that even Qin Yan looked towards him.

'uh? Duan tianlang?' Even if he saw it he knew him immediately. His teacher always told him about it when he was at the time fighter academy in the star city. Ah, it was a long time ago and the name of the legend still ringed in his head.

"Hmmm....." The old grandfather looked at all the participants while stroking his beard. His eyes immediately stopped looking at Qin Yan who was wearing a mask.

'Eh, the kid...' I think he remembered something. He whispered to the elder beside him.

"Heng en, is he the kid you're talking about?"

"Yes senior." The elder nodded, his eyes fixed on Qin Yan.

Qin Yan himself who was aware of their gazes so felt unsettled was stared at like that. But he just kept quiet, while thinking what the two old men planned there.

"Ekhem ekhem." The old man stood up, then coughed slowly. He looked at all the participants who were waiting for him

"Thank you for your attention. Young people we respect. I heard the report of the elder who was watching you yesterday. Of the 30 people who participated, now there are 17 people left. That means you are young geniuses who have a bright future ahead. You proved yourself to be a Tier expert condensing master. With the perseverance and earnestness that you have been doing so far, it becomes the door to your future success."

All the participants applauded at the old man's speech. After that, some of the disciples came carrying so many kinds of metal. There are steel metal, gold, silver metal, black stone and others. Everything is material material making weapons in mold. The ingredients were presented in front of them all.

"Alright, this is the material that you will use in making weapons that are in your own scroll. Choose what you think is right, and create a weapon. If you guys succeed, it proves that you are a Tier intermediate expert level condensing master."

After his words were finished, one of the disciples came carrying some sheets of paper. It was a printed sheet that was made yesterday. At that moment, the elder examined it, and after that it was returned back to the participant in order to create the weapon imprinted in the paper.

Everyone obtained each of his scrolls, including Qin Yan himself. The first thing he did was check the paper.

'Thank God it's real, good then.'