On the ring, two weapon refiners stared at Fang Chong angrily. They felt that this man was so arrogant.
Although their cultivation level is not high and their weapon refining skills are very ordinary, they are still weapon refiners at least. But Fang Chong actually despised them so much, making them very angry.
"Boy, don't be too arrogant. I think you are not old. You will suffer a loss if you are too arrogant." One of the weapon refiners said with a sneer.
"Hmph. This kid came at the last time. I don't think he's much better. Otherwise, he would have entered the second round long ago." The other man also said coldly. The two of them went to the end and were about to part. He was very unhappy when he was defeated.
"If you want to show off your verbal desires, just continue. But be careful not to fry the stove because of distraction." Fang Chong laughed and stepped onto the ring and stopped between the two weapon refiners.
There were no one watching under this arena. Only Bai Xiaosheng, Zhu Lun and Xu Changyun were below, and they curled their lips one by one and laughed in a gloomy way.
They knew Fang Chong's weapon refining skills and could refine spiritual weapons. It was no difficulty to deal with these two weapon refiners who were not very good at first sight.
At this time, the person who presided over the weapon refining summit came over and signaled that Fang Chong could use the refining furnace to refine the weapon.
Fang Chong thought about it and finally sacrificed the bronze ancient tripod and placed it on the ring. It immediately shocked the ring. Many gaps were cracked along the surroundings of the ancient tripod.
The bronze ancient tripod is too heavy, with a capacity of millions of pounds. This arena is not specially prepared for the master of weapon refining. It cannot withstand such a great amount of power and is crushed. Several people are hosting the weapon refining summit. The staff was dizzy and almost passed away.
Under the ring, Zhu Lun and Xu Changyun stared at each other with big eyes and a daze.
"What is he doing? He can't fight a broken cauldron to refine his weapon." Zhu Lun shouted.
"Look, the broken tripod is rusted. It is so heavy. This kind of thing can also refine weapons." Xu Changyun shook his head and said, "I really doubt whether Brother Fang can refine weapons. How can he refine them even if he refines them? There is no furnace. What's the use of carrying out a broken tripod to support it?"
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Beside the two, Bai Xiaosheng rolled his eyes and wanted to slap these two guys away.
Is this an ordinary broken tripod? This is obviously a supreme treasure. Even the great killing formation in ancient times cannot be opened. It is stronger than a spiritual weapon.
A group of people who hosted the weapon refining summit also felt a little weird. They stared at Fang Chong and didn't know what to say. The two weapon refiners who were still refining weapons laughed and stared at Fang Chong jokingly, wanting to mock him. But I almost really exploded because of distraction.
Ignoring others, Fang Chong took a deep breath and silently recalled how Ou Yereng looked when he refining weapons. He used the magical refining technique in his heart.
laugh.
A divine light rushed out from his forehead, like a vertical eye. The bright star power flowed out and spread into a silver light curtain.
The silver light rushed into the ancient tripod, which immediately made the ancient tripod floating up. It was three feet above the ground and was filled with silver-white divine light.
"This is....."
Everyone who saw this scene was surprised. They opened their mouths wide and their chins were broken.
They had only seen Ou Yerang perform the magic refining technique not long ago. They are not unfamiliar with seeing it at this moment, but they still dare not associate it with it.
After all, Ou Yerang is a great master who has long become famous. It is not very strange that the magic refining technique that has been lost for a long time. But Fang Chong is only in his teenage years old and actually uses the magic refining technique. Such a thing is too strange. It makes people have to question it and is surprised and inexplicably.
"Damn. This kid really knows the magical art of refining. His magical art of refining artifacts is even more magical than the old guys of the Desolation Sect. I don't know where I learned it." Bai Xiaosheng was on the stage. He muttered in a low voice, his eyes turned around on Fang Chong.
Fortunately, it was almost the night. Everyone had already walked. No one noticed it here. Otherwise, it would definitely cause a sensation.
The ancient tripod is suspended in the air, filled with divine light and is bright.
At this time, Fang Chong's divine thought transformed into a shape, rushed out of his eyebrows, turned into a divine light and poured into the ancient cauldron, making the entire ancient cauldron seem to have come alive, and it bloomed with a powerful momentum and a powerful pressure like the vast sea. .The entire arena was shaking and cracked.
The ancient tripod bloomed at this moment, and the momentum it bloomed was no worse than that of Ou Yerang's broken clock. Everyone around felt their hearts tremble.
clang.
The divine light flashed, the ancient tripod made a sound, and a little fire flashed in Fang Chong's eyebrows. He rushed into the ancient tripod and turned into a burning fire.
At this moment, Fang Chong's heart moved and sacrificed a little purple lotus demon fire and penetrated into the ancient cauldron.
Suddenly, the flames in the entire cauldron turned purple. There was no heat overflowing. There was only the soul-striking pressure.
The purple lotus demon fire was burning, and the light was flashing. It had a unique power that could penetrate the soul, which scared Bai Xiaosheng, Zhu Lun and others.
Bai Xiao’s origin is mysterious. He knows a lot. He recognizes it at first sight and shouts: “This kid actually has the purple lotus demon fire. It’s really unreasonable.”
Zhu Lun and Xu Changyun were also a little dizzy. They came from a major sect. They had heard of the name of the Purple Lotus Demon Fire. They were also shocked at this moment.
clang!
A piece of black iron was thrown into the ancient cauldron by Fang Chong. This piece of black iron is a meteorite from the sky. It is not very precious. But it is not a problem to sacrifice and refine magic weapons.
Because the two weapon refiners, as Fang Chong's opponent, are of poor quality. At most, they can refine middle-grade magic weapons. As long as they refine top-grade magic weapons, they can win completely.
The ancient tripod is clanging, purple fire is enchanting, and the black iron block actually melted in the purple fire. It gradually turned into a short sword. It was only one foot long, and there was a purple light flashing in the pitch black.
Next, Fang Zhong's hands were intertwined and a large formation was outlined in the void. It was very mysterious and complex, and a terrifying aura was seeping out.
Bai Xiaosheng saw this scene and couldn't help but scream: "This guy actually wants to engrave the ancient killing formation in the divine weapon. It's so crazy."
The power of the ancient killing formation is very terrifying. It almost has the ability to destroy the world. If it can be really carved into the magical weapon, a general will give birth to a great killing weapon.
The mysterious array map appeared in the void. A terrible aura was spreading, but it suddenly exploded.
A divine light rushed out of the killing formation, knocking over the ancient cauldron and making a loud noise. If Fang Chong had not dodged quickly, he would have been penetrated.
He was still scared, shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity. This ancient killing formation is too powerful. It's almost impossible to carve the entire divine weapon."
He had no choice but to give up his original plan and only intercepted a corner of the ancient killing formation and carved it into the magic weapon.
This time it went smoothly. It was completed in less than half an hour.
When the last formation pattern was carved, a dazzling light rushed out from the ancient tripod. The divine sword made a clang and pierced through the clouds and mist.
"Concentrate."
Fang Chong blew, and the divine light flashed in his eyebrows. He penetrated into the divine sword, making the clanging divine sword quiet suddenly. All his breath was restrained.
A divine weapon has become. It is only one foot long, black all over. There is a faint blue flame burning in it. If someone else gets it, it will definitely be surprised. The purple lotus demon fire is incorporated into this divine sword. If you are not careful, you will be hurt.
It was not until this time that a group of people who were hosting the weapon refining summit realized and stared at Fang Chong blankly, as if they had seen a ghost.
There was surprise in their eyes. They stared at the divine sword in Fang Chong's hand and said with difficulty: "You have refined the best magic weapon."
This is a top magic weapon. You can see it without touching them.
A group of people who hosted the weapon refining summit were all stunned. Their eyes were lit and they couldn't help but walk over and touched the magic sword.
"oops."
When one of them touched the Taoist Divine Sword, he suddenly screamed. His body flew backwards and covered his head tightly. He said, "This magic weapon can hurt people's souls."
Bai Xiaosheng stepped onto the ring and said bluntly: "Who asked you to touch it? The magical weapons refined by the Purple Lotus Demon Fire Sacrifice can naturally hurt the soul. This is still your luck. No one urges the magical weapons. Otherwise, it would not only hurt your soul. It would not be a problem to kill your soul."
"I......"
A group of people who hosted the weapon refining summit were all stunned. Look at me and I look at you. I don’t know what to say.
"What are you still watching? The result of this showdown has not been announced yet." Bai Xiaosheng glared and acted as if he wanted to stab the magic sword.
Under Bai Xiaosheng's threat, a group of people who hosted the weapon refining summit took action immediately. They registered on the roster and announced that Fang Chong had entered the second round.
Everything was very simple. A magic weapon made the last two weapon refiners almost turn green.
They had been practicing for a long time but couldn't sacrifice a magic weapon. In less than an hour, they had developed a top-quality magic weapon. The gap was too big.
The sun sets and night falls. The mountains are completely dark.
Fang Chong and his men walked down the mountain. Bai Xiaosheng was in the moji, pestering and beating him. He wanted Fang Chong to give him the magic sword.
"I said you are too greedy. You have so many magical weapons and still think about my things." Fang Chong glared at him and refused to agree.
"I'm not snatching you. If you are worried, I can exchange it with you with a spiritual weapon. I guarantee you won't suffer any losses." Bai Xiaosheng's eyes were shiny, staring at the magic sword and said, "I want your hand." The magic sword is of great use. This thing can kill people's souls."
"This guy wants to cheat people again." Fang rolled his eyes again and immediately understood. This guy wanted to use this magical sword to beat the slap.
I have to say that this magic sword has the function of slashing the soul. It is best to use it for sneak attacks. It can get miraculous effects by surprise.
Bai Xiaosheng stumbled for a long time. Finally, he took out a low-grade spiritual weapon unwillingly. Three golden old ginsengs were used to exchange the magic sword.
While fumbled through the magic sword, Bai Xiaosheng laughed and said, "Such a good magic sword can also kill the soul. It will be called the soul-slaying sword in the future."
It was very peaceful along the way. Bai Xiaosheng carved a series of large formations. As long as someone dared to attack them on the road, he would definitely not be able to take advantage of it. But no one appeared today. It made Bai Xiaosheng very depressed. He was tired. The killing formation that was laid out in sweat was wasted.