A dozen people could not breathe, and everyone descended to the eighth-level tomb.
On the left side of the tomb platform, a large milky-white light shield covers a jade platform that is half a person tall and ten feet in diameter. In the middle of the jade platform, an oval stone the size of a millstone and gray is lying quietly. There is no aura on the gray stone.
, the material cannot be seen, and even the spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate it. Five powerful characters are engraved on the base of the jade platform - East Pole Touchstone.
Outside the mask, nine big bosses had been sitting around, looking at each other with different expressions, all with solemn expressions. Among them, Yu Jizi and Chi Lihua were the most prominent.
Behind the boss, fifteen test contestants were lined up, with two artifacts suspended in front of each of them. They were the refined artifacts that were about to be tested.
Ge Yuan glanced at the crowd, took out a silver token, and scratched the mask. The mask opened in response, revealing a three-foot gap. Then, he shouted coldly:
"Hua Chen Tianjiu, you are the last one to complete the refining. According to the rules, you will start the first artifact, and so on; in the second round, you will finish, and the last one will appear for the test."
Tianjiu glanced at Ouyang De and saw him nodding slightly, so he curled his lips and flew up to the jade platform.
The milky white light shield immediately closed after Tianjiu flew in, and then the glass became unstable, and the pressure also increased steadily, like a diamond spirit shield.
Tianjiu looked at the mask curiously, his eyes full of curiosity and confusion.
"Boy! Stop looking blindly! This light shield is a spiritual protection circle, which protects the monks outside from being affected. However, the thing you refined is really not very good. You can just chop it, and we will be safe!" Yu
Jizi looked at Tianjiu and said with a sneer.
Tian Jiu bared his teeth, looked at the crowd laughing outside, and cursed in his heart. Then, with a touch of the scimitar, the Heaven Transformation Technique was running rapidly. In his body, the silver particles crashed and rushed towards the silver scimitar. The blade trembled violently,
A silver light shot into the sky, and the top of the scimitar was even more brilliant.
After doing this, Tianjiu jumped up, waved his hand and struck out, and at the same time shouted in his heart - Spirit Splitting Slash!
"Hiss~!" A silver-white bolt shot out and accurately hit the gray oval stone. Above the bolt, a vaguely invisible crystal-devouring beast with bared teeth and a ferocious face appeared in front of everyone.
With frightened eyes, he dived into the touchstone.
A circle of golden-orange light spread out, illuminating the eyes of all the big guys. The milky-white light shield was a golden-orange color, and it shook violently for several breaths.
"Golden orange! Intermediate magic weapon level?!" Ge Yuan's eyes widened, looking at the golden orange light that was still lingering in disbelief.
Yu Jizi shook his head and nodded gloomily: "Oh, it has indeed reached the level of an intermediate magic weapon! You evildoer! You can refine the magic weapon just by building the foundation. In time, Hua Chen will really shake things up!"
"Fairy Caixia, no wonder the fangs you chose for this boy are so difficult to refine. They actually have an innate virtual shape. I'm afraid that ordinary high-level magic weapons may not be its opponents. If the fairy can help him draw some blessings on it one day,
The magic circle is expected to be promoted to the top magic weapon immediately. You are so lucky!" Yu Xin said to Dongfang Caixia.
Dongfang Caixia nodded, noncommittal.
Chi Lihua's face suddenly changed with a ruthless expression: "Hmph, so what if the mid-level magic weapon comes out, once the second piece of garbage comes out, it may fall to the bottom!"
"Hehe! The last one is the last one, but Pavilion Master Chi, don't forget, this sword is going to be used to kill. I wonder if your disciples can resist it?" Ouyang De retorted, and then changed the subject: "
However, my disciple is lecherous by nature, if your female disciples are willing to commit themselves as concubines, this boy will definitely let them go, hehehe!"
"You old immortal! You just have to use it! So what if the mid-level magic weapon is just a minor foundation-building repair. The killing scene is his burial place! You should prepare to collect the corpse!" Chi Lihua pointed at Ouyang De and cursed.
Yu Jizi shook his head and smiled bitterly, looking at Ouyang De and Chi Lihua, "You two have been enemies for a lifetime, and when you get old, you actually turned into enemies. What a trick of the world!"
Chi Lihua smiled coldly, murderous intent growing in her eyes.
"Tianjiu, golden orange, mid-level magic weapon!" Ge Yuan shouted with a dark face, then raised his hand and swiped, and a gap was revealed again on the milky white light mask.
Tianjiu smiled sarcastically and flew out.
"Lan Ping'er, get ready!" Yu Jizi nodded and shouted.
Lan Ping'er frowned, took a step forward, and appeared on the jade platform. Three feet away in front of her, there were two thin jade swords floating, one silver-white and one blue-gray. She thought twice and raised her hand to make a move.
, holding the silver-white jade sword. He clenched his jade teeth, and then with a squeak, he stepped forward and stabbed directly at the touchstone.
With a crisp sound of "bang", Lan Ping'er hurriedly stepped back. In front of him, a burst of auburn light appeared, and the milky white mask also showed a auburn color.
Le Tucheng stood quietly on the jade platform, his stern face extremely determined. He raised his hand to take a picture, and a purple gold flying sword in front of him fell into his hand.
"Broken~!" He roared, and all his spiritual power was poured into the Purple Gold Flying Sword. A violent vibration was accompanied by a dazzling bright orange light. There was a sound of admiration from the audience.
"Oh, it's bright orange and it's magic weapon level again. Hua Chen is really hiding it this time!"
Le Tucheng nodded with satisfaction, flew off the stage, and landed next to Tianjiu.
"Le Tucheng, bright orange, low-level magic weapon." Ge Yuan shouted feebly.
"Senior Brother Le, congratulations! You can refine magic weapons!" Tianjiu joked.
"Hmph! You're already at the middle level, and yet you're still trying to embarrass me!"
"No, senior brother, you've seen it too. I'm just fooling around. It doesn't matter whether the last one counts as a computer. But you are different. That jade sword at the back must be pretty good, right? If it cooperates with the third transformation of the spirit formula, hehehehe
, I guess it’s going to be a top-level magic weapon!”
"Humph!" Le Tucheng snorted coldly, without comment.
On the jade stage, several contestants jumped up one after another. Yu Jizi and Ge Yuan lost no time in shouting and singing, announcing the results of the touchstone.
"Tiger Wings, golden orange, mid-level magic weapon."
"Bu Chengzi, golden orange, mid-level magic weapon!"
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Chalong closed his eyes and stood in the middle of the jade platform, concentrating and calming down. After almost half a stick of incense, he suddenly opened his eyes.
"Ouch!" There was a loud roar, and the black gold sword in Chalong's hand flew out, drawing a ray of light. Sparks circled the black sword body, and then, a ferocious tiger head appeared, with its blood basin open.
Big mouth, pounced on the touchstone.
There was a loud bang, and a shocking loud noise was heard. The jade platform was covered with yellow, and even Chalong's figure was invisible in the thick yellow light.
"Lingbao! Lingbao!!" Ge Yuan shouted loudly, with a look of ecstasy in his eyes.
Yu Jizi took a deep breath. The yellow light is indeed the light that a spiritual treasure should have, but can a master of the Golden Core Stage refine a spiritual treasure? At least, his three core disciples of the Qianji Sect cannot.
The yellow light dispersed, and Chalong looked at the black gold sword suspended above the touchstone with a stunned look on his face. The sword was covered in cracks and was trembling, looking like it was on the verge of collapse.
"Chalong, put the sword away quickly!" Ge Yuanji shouted, frowning. The situation told him that the black gold sword had withstood too much power and was on the verge of collapse. If it was not collected in time, it would most likely fall apart.
Chalong suddenly woke up and was about to raise his hand when there was a sharp beep and the black gold sword fell into pieces and fell on the jade platform.
"This...?!" Ge Yuan's face turned ashen and he was momentarily stunned.
"Alas, what a pity, a top-grade magic weapon-level flying sword was ruined like this!" Yu Jizi's face relaxed, half regretful, half secretly happy.
Seeing that Ge Yuan was still silent, he shouted in a low voice: "Chalong, the sword is ruined, it's a waste!"
Chalong fell down on the jade platform, his face as pale as paper.
"Master Ge, have you asked your disciples to step down? We still have to continue testing!" Yu Jizi blinked and said in a low voice.
"Brother Cha, it's time to step down! He's not dead yet, isn't there a sword that hasn't been tested yet?" Ge Yuan gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, crying in his heart.