Just when Tianjiu was struggling, an hour and a half had passed. In the competition area, most of the disciples had already started refining the first artifact, and each sword had been formed. Among them, the largest number was
sword.
Three disciples of the Qianji Sect took the lead in completing the refining. Three silver-white flying swords with almost the same format, quality, and grade floated in front of them. A sharp light flashed in Bu Chengzi's eyes, and with a wave of his hand, a silver Zhuhao holding
He held it in his hand, and then swung it with his hands quickly, and streams of milky white spiritual energy flowed on the sword, as if singing and dancing, extremely smooth.
Bu Hezi and Bu Xizi followed closely and began to draw the blessing circle. Looking at their techniques, they were extremely skillful.
After more than ten breaths, the Dongling Sect disciples headed by Cha Long also began to draw the blessing formation; then, Zhi Huyi, Du Ze, and Murong Xingchen completed the refining at the same time.
After burning the incense, Huaiyuer, Hongxiuer, Lanpinger; Le Tucheng stopped the flame one by one and began to draw the blessing circle on the object itself.
Only Tianjiu was still refining with sweat, his pair of panda eyes dazzling in the sun.
"Oh, this kid! It's been almost two hours, and the innate magic circle hasn't dissolved even half of it, but it's still persisting. It's so pitiful!" Chi Lihua smiled broadly and looked at Ouyang De with a provocative look.
As soon as she finished speaking, there was a soft thud, and a pure cyan light flashed across her eyes, and she clearly felt a throbbing deep in her mind.
"Qingyan?!"
Chi Lihua stood up from the table, beads of sweat dripping from her jade face, and a chill ran down her spine.
"Impossible! Is this Qingyan?" Qianjian Shenjun was stunned.
"Qingyan! It's indeed Qingyan!" Ge Yuan's face was ashen, and a bad premonition came to his mind.
Dongfang Caixia's dark eyebrows stretched out, and in the depths of her eyes, she could not help but nod and chuckle.
"Fairy Caixia, I finally know why you won the crown of the Genius War. As far as talent is concerned, Zhantian and I can't compare. It seems that Tianjiu is bound to become a great weapon. Once Qing Yan comes out,
, I'm afraid Yu Ling will be shocked!" Bei Baifeng shook his head and sighed, with a trace of disappointment on his handsome face.
In the Huachen area, there was already a state of dementia, and even the breathing was much lighter, for fear of disturbing the refining of the people in the field.
Tianjiu had no time to care about the reactions outside, his expression was highly nervous, and all his consciousness was focused on the flames and Dantian.
The blue fireworks on the fingers were like a stream of green smoke, floating gently around the fangs. Around the fangs, the space was violently distorted. The natural magic arrays that had been hidden deep in the space finally revealed their true appearance.
The green fireworks flickered away, like unveiling colorful robes.
In the dantian, most of the slowly flowing colorful spiritual river has dried up, with less than a third of the red color, and only a narrow strip of green left. The cyan liquid flow is disappearing rapidly, shrinking like a cocoon...
Tianjiu's Dantian felt tingling, and golden flowers began to burst out of his head. Sleepiness slowly came over him, and he bit the back of his tongue to prevent himself from fainting.
A stick of incense passed away in the torment, and just when Tianjiu felt that he was about to collapse, there was a crisp beep, and auras of light scattered on the fangs, and a burst of brilliance burst out. Tianjiu's spiritual consciousness instantly penetrated into the fangs,
Its structure is clearly visible.
"It's done!"
Tianjiu roared loudly in his heart and quickly put away the green fire.
Looking at the Dantian again, there is no cyan fluid flowing anywhere, only a thin cyan ribbon floating on top of other spiritual fluids.
Tianjiu glanced at it for a moment, then hurriedly gathered his attention and wiped out a palm-sized piece of bright white fine gold again, which was Taiyi Gold.
With two crisp sounds of "Bang Bang", Tianjiu's left and right fingers shot out a stream of orange flames and a stream of yellow flames respectively. The orange flames were like daggers, cutting lightly on the two fangs. After a while, the fangs were
The shape of the teeth slowly changed, and the two scimitars gradually revealed their shapes and stuck together tightly. The yellow flames wrapped the Taiyi fine gold, burning violently, and drops of bright white juice came out from the sky,
Accurately built into the gap between the two scimitars.
In the complicated expressions of everyone, the scimitar kept changing. After the bright white juice filled the gap, it slowly covered the entire blade. When the last piece of the blade was covered with juice, the entire scimitar suddenly shook, and a violent aura shot out.
"The sword is ready!" Tianjiu stood upright proudly, a sense of pride welling up.
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Just when Tianjiu broke through the refining bottleneck, other players had already completed refining the first artifact, and the second artifact also appeared in rough form.
"Yu Jizi, how much time do you have?" Ge Yuan withdrew his attention from Tianjiu and asked with a gray face.
"Most of an hour!"
Although Yu Jizi was also extremely depressed, his brows relaxed as if he had thought of something, and a smile returned to his face.
Chi Lihua laughed angrily: "Hey hey hey! Ouyang De, I, Chi Lihua, still have foresight. No matter how weird your disciple is, if you want to refine a second artifact in half an hour, that is nonsense!
Even if what he refines for the first time is a magic weapon and what he refines later is a useless product, the combination of the two will only be mediocre at best."
Ouyang De glared at the proud Chi Lihua, sighed lightly, and said nothing.
After Wei Qiyin refined the first sword, he did not draw a blessing circle on the sword like others, but immediately began to refine the second artifact. He used Orange Flame to use two pieces of high-quality star gold.
It melted immediately, and within half an hour, a flying sword took shape.
"Red Devil, there's still half an hour, it's your turn!" Wei Qiyin shouted to the sea of consciousness.
In the sea of consciousness, black smoke billowed, and the red devil's chatter came: "Boy, please beg me! If you don't beg me, I won't tell you, quack quack! Without the blessing of the magic circle, it's just two broken things.
You lose!"
"Red Devil, if you dare to play tricks on me, I will fight you till death!" Wei Qiyin's eyes were red, and his spiritual consciousness jumped violently. He opened his huge mouth and stared at the black smoke rolling in the sea of consciousness.
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"Oh, it's so boring. I can't even tease you! Okay, this Demon King is reluctant to help you. Remember, I will use my consciousness to control your magic blade arm. You are not allowed to fight in the middle until I stop.
Stop my progress, otherwise, the fifth-level blessing magic will collapse immediately, and you will bear full responsibility."
As soon as the red devil finished speaking, Wei Qiyin's right arm suddenly tightened, and he raised his hand involuntarily. Then, it flew rapidly, and white threads shot out from the five fingers. However, inside these white threads,
Most of it is composed of black threads, and these black threads are the pure demonic energy in Wei Qiyin's golden elixir.
"No way? Is he drawing a blessing circle?" Yu Jizi stared with eyes like dead fish, blowing his beard and staring. Wei Qiyin's waving arms were only left with afterimages, and even his late-stage Jindan cultivator
Wei's consciousness was dazzled and he couldn't see the details of his movements clearly.
"Abnormal! Is he a formation master?" Qianjian Shenjun gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.
Ge Yuan's gray-black face had no expression, and everything about Hua Chen was a little weird, making him unable to control and elusive.
"Is it really going to make a comeback?!" Ge Yuan said to himself.