When Qin Shaofeng began refining the Mad Martial Battle Armor, he caught the attention of quite a few people.
"He's started! Qin Shaofeng has started refining!"
"I wonder how skilled Qin Shaofeng is at artifact refining."
"He probably won't be bad. Judging by Lord White Emperor's situation, Qin Shaofeng's artifact-refining skills may not be as good as his alchemy, but they're probably not far behind."
"Tsk, tsk. In that case, could Qin Shaofeng take first place in the artifact-refining competition again?"
"Mm, that's very possible!"
"I think so too!"
"..."
The crowd outside the arena buzzed with discussion. Because time was accelerated, all the contestants inside the arena moved at a much faster pace.
Before long, while everyone was still talking, they noticed something that left them utterly speechless.
Qin Shaofeng had already finished refining his first set of Mad Martial Battle Armor!
Granted, it was only a low-grade set, and the armor didn't require any formation patterns or divine patterns to be inscribed.
Mm, it counted as relatively easy armor to refine!
But "relatively easy" only meant easy by comparison. In truth, refining this Mad Martial Battle Armor was still somewhat difficult.
At the start of the competition, even a three-star artifact refiner would probably need several hours to produce a set of low-grade Mad Martial Battle Armor.
So what was going on with Qin Shaofeng?
He'd already finished a set of Mad Martial Battle Armor?
Mm, how long had it taken?
Two quarters of an hour? Three?
But that hardly mattered. Whether it was two quarters or three, that speed was far too fast for everyone.
If Qin Shaofeng had reached that pace after spending some time getting used to the process, the crowd might have been able to accept it.
But this was your first set,