Chapter 1528 Ten Thousand Soldiers Hanging in the Sky
Chen Jianxiao glanced at each other with all the pavilion masters, then turned back and said with a smile: "In that case, let's get started!"
"However, I think it is necessary to remind you that Ling Tian promised me on behalf of your weapon pavilion that within half a year, he would refine ten thousand top-grade royal weapons for the sect, one thousand top-grade royal weapons, and three low-grade quasi-immortal swords.
Ten pieces, three pieces of medium-grade quasi-immortal weapons!"
"Without one weapon, it won't work!"
After saying that, Chen Jianxiao suddenly became full of momentum, and the power of his sword enveloped everyone in Lingtian.
"Hiss, so many weapons? It turns out that the rumors outside are all true!"
"This is simply an impossible task. Not to mention that very few people can refine the middle-grade quasi-immortal weapons at the four immortal platforms. Let's talk about the thirty low-grade quasi-immortal weapons. What is the concept? The four major ascendants
All the weapon refiners in Sendai gather together, maybe we can complete it!"
"That's right, if this Qi Pavilion is really so powerful, then who among the four Dengxian Terraces can be Jiuxiao's opponent?"
The warriors around were all pointing, their eyes never leaving for a moment, wanting to see why Lin Xiao and others were so tough.
"Of course we haven't forgotten."
Lin Xiao glanced at Ling Tian and saw the latter nodding. Then he, Di Guang and others stepped forward, raised his sleeves, and floated nearly a thousand weapons in front of everyone's eyes.
Among these weapons, most were low-grade royal weapons and top-grade royal weapons, no more than a hundred, and most of them were taken out by Lin Xiao.
Suspended in mid-air, for a moment, it was filled with precious light.
However, after everyone was stunned for a moment, they burst into laughter.
"It's so funny that I thought this Weapon Pavilion could slap our Sword Pavilion in the face, but in the end, it's just these thousand weapons?"
"Even if you don't even have a quasi-immortal weapon, you still have the nerve to show it to yourself?"
"It's really a disgrace to my Jiuxiao Yunhai Pavilion!"
The disciples of the Jiandan Pavilion will naturally not give up the perfect opportunity to ridicule.
Chen Jianxiao also shook his head, "Lin Xiao, are you too old to be able to figure out the quantity?"
"That's it, no more? This is very different from your promise, right?"
"Oh, why are you so anxious? There are still some of my disciples in the Qi Pavilion who haven't taken out their weapons yet."
Lin Xiao looked at Ling Tian beside him and winked at the latter.
He believed in Ling Tian's ability, but until now, he had not seen whether Ling Tian had refined all the other weapons.
Everything depends on Ling Tian.
"Oh? Haha, Ling Tian? You returned to the sect three months ago and have been in seclusion since then. Is it possible that you are really refining weapons?"
Chen Jianxiao also looked at Ling Tian.
All eyes fell on Ling Tian.
The materials required for a thousand weapons are no longer a small amount, and it is really rare for Qi Pavilion to produce so many weapons.
The outcome of today's grand event is all decided by Ling Tian.
"Of course, if this is not the case, what does Pavilion Master Chen think I, Ling Tian, am doing?"
"It's just more than ten thousand weapons. Since I, Ling Tian, dared to double your request, I will definitely fulfill my promise!"
"Everyone spread out!"
Finally, Ling Tian shouted, rolled up his sleeves, and with the Martial Emperor cultivation level, he unleashed the power of the Sanxian, knocking away all the surrounding warriors except for the Sanxian and below.
The next moment, rays of light from the weapons spurted out from Ling Tian's sleeves like a torrent and soared into the sky.
Buzz buzz!
Along with the sound of weapons piercing the air, the pressure of the weapons spread, leaving the warriors scattered around stunned!
A thousand pieces!
Three thousand pieces!
Nine thousand pieces!
Ten thousand pieces!
Ling Tian raised his arms to the sky, and after a full cup of tea, he slowly lowered his arms.
At this time, over the light of Holy Sword Mountain, there were more than ten thousand weapons floating densely!
These weapons were bathed in a new and dazzling light, like the stars at dawn. Everyone was so shocked that they were speechless.
After a long while, the female pavilion master of the Shen Gong Pavilion swallowed her saliva and said: "There are exactly eleven thousand weapons, including ten thousand high-grade king's soldiers and one thousand top-grade king's soldiers."
She looked at Lin Xiao and Ling Tian and said in disbelief: "You guys, how did you do this? How is it possible with so many weapons?!"
Not only the Lord of the Five Pavilions, but also all the warriors present stood there in shock. Suddenly, there was a loud noise, which almost overturned the entire square.
"Hiss, this is too terrifying. Eleven thousand royal weapons, could it be that the human warriors from the Weapon Pavilion went out to tú shā and plundered them?"
"Impossible, these weapons are all brand new, they are indeed newly refined!"
"Then how much refining materials are needed? I'm afraid even the four major Immortal Platforms can't afford it, right?"
Amidst everyone's exclamations and admirations, Lin Xiao secretly let out a sigh of relief, looked at Ling Tian, and gave him a thumbs up behind his back.
With thousands of weapons hanging in the sky, he had nothing to worry about anymore.
"Haha, Pavilion Master Chen, is there anything you don't believe about it? Thousands of weapons are already here!"
Lin Xiao said proudly.
"Take care, Master is very powerful. My disciple, please put on your sunglasses so that the light of that quasi-immortal weapon won't dazzle your eyes!"
Little Ah Li walked up obediently, asked Lin Xiao to lean over, and then put a pair of sunglasses on him.
These were all taken out of the ring when Ling Tian was sorting out gadgets. Many of them were unused and almost forgotten. Now that they were taken out, Lin Xiao, Ling Xi and others liked them very much.
Lin Xiao, who put on his sunglasses, suddenly felt that he was much taller and could even face Chen Jianxiao's cold eyes without fear.
"Hehe, hehehe..."
Chen Jianxiao also suddenly shook his head and smiled, and then nodded, "Yes, your Qi Pavilion really exceeded my expectations, Chen Jianxiao, but it won't make you so proud, right?"
"What about the thirty low-grade quasi-immortal weapons?"
"What about the three mid-grade quasi-immortal weapons?"
The master of the Dao Pavilion is an old man with a kind face and a strong sense of integrity. He also frowned and said: "Lin Xiao, in the past three months, there have been a total of five thunder disasters falling on your Qi Pavilion, so there should be five more.
This is a quasi-immortal weapon, why don’t you take it out now?”
"Haha, there are indeed five quasi-immortal weapons."
When Lin Xiao heard this, five weapons shot out, suspended above a thousand weapons, and the fairy light escaped.
"Hiss, yes, this is indeed a quasi-immortal weapon, but there are only five pieces. It's far from enough!"
The master of Dan Pavilion is a zhōng nián měi fù, he also frowned.
She has always been on good terms with Chen Jianxiao, and now they are on the same page. If Qi Pavilion gains momentum, her Dan Pavilion will also lose face.
"Haha, why are you so anxious? The next step is the main event. You'd better watch with your eyes wide open!"
Lin Xiao sneered, stretched out a hand that was folded over his chest, and raised two fingers.
Everyone frowned when they saw this.
What is this posture?
Some kind of magical handprint?
However, Di Guang stepped forward with a playful smile, took out a cigar as thick as a finger from his arms, placed it between his two fingers, and then lit it with a fire.
