"Fifth Senior Brother, is the cauldron that Yang Chen brought out very powerful?"
Li Xiaoran, who was new to the world of Qi training, looked suspicious when he heard the uproar in the audience.
"It's more than awesome!"
"Your husband came to participate in the competition this time, and he just slapped Canglong in the face!"
"You know, in our Qi training world, spiritual weapons are very rare. Each sect only has one or two."
"Especially defensive spiritual weapons, as well as such spiritual weapons for refining and alchemy are even rarer. As far as I know, among the major sects in the entire Qi Refining World, only Kunlun Sect can barely reach the level of spiritual weapons.
It’s just the Kunlun Cauldron!”
"Judging from the spiritual energy emitted by the cauldron that my junior brother took out, it should be a little bit better than the Kunlun Cauldron."
"Look, the shouting Meng Lang has jealousy, envy and hatred in his eyes now."
Yuan Lang's face was filled with excitement, he pointed at Meng Lang on the stage and said.
Li Xiaoran took a look, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he felt proud in his heart.
My man is becoming more and more attractive now.
"Where did you get the spiritual weapon cauldron?"
On the stage, Meng Lang looked at the black and yellow tripod in front of Yang Chen and said solemnly.
"You care about me!"
Yang Chen glared at Meng Lang and said with a smile: "If you lose later, just remember the bet you just made."
"What about the spiritual weapon cauldron?"
"The furnace cauldron is only an external force. It also depends on your own refining skills and control of the fire."
"Today, you will definitely lose at my hands."
Meng Lang snorted coldly.
"Senior Brother Zhong, it seems we have to do our best!"
As a member of the Iron Fist Sect, Tiesheng saw the extraordinary power of the Xuanhuang Cauldron at a glance and said immediately.
The Iron Fist Sect still has some inherent advantages in refining weapons. Even Cang Long of the Kunlun Sect has repeatedly wanted to learn from the book "The Technique of Flame Dragon Refining".
"Um!"
Zhong Li glanced at Yang Chen fiercely, and immediately threw himself into refining the weapon.
now.
The other four people have already begun to control the temperature and input raw materials. Only Yang Chen is sitting on the futon next to the furnace, meditating with his eyes closed.
On a glass plate.
Ye Huayue frowned slightly and looked at Zhang Longhu: "What is Yang Chen doing?"
"I want to know too."
Zhang Longhu also looked curious now. If it weren't for the fact that during the competition, he really wanted to go down and take a look at the Xuanhuang Cauldron.
This thing is definitely not something from Longhu Mountain.
Including the previous Xuantian Bell.
The sect leaders of the other three major sects also had different thoughts, but their eyes fell on Yang Chen.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to keep this Yang Chen."
A sharp look flashed across Canglong's eyes, and he thought to himself.
"Zhang Zongzhu, this is the scene of a competition. Your disciple is sitting cross-legged and meditating like this. Doesn't he take the competition too seriously?"
At this moment, Elder Leihuo, who couldn't sit still, took the lead in attacking.
"I think Sect Leader Yang doesn't know how to refine weapons."
"But this is understandable. After all, what you are best at at Longhu Mountain is the magic of spells. You can still catch ghosts in the secular world."
"It's about refining weapons..."
There was a trace of ridicule in Tie Zhan's words as he stroked his beard.
"It's none of your business."
"I've been unhappy with you for a long time. When it comes to fighting, you two are no match for me."
"If you have the guts, let's fight!"
Zhang Longhu slapped the case and shouted angrily.
The entire Kunlun Temple disciples heard it clearly.
"Sect leaders, please be patient and not affect the competition of the disciples."
Canglong saw this and quickly dissuaded him.
"Look, what is Yang Chen doing?"
"He really doesn't know how to refine weapons."
"Oh my God, he just throws away so many rare spiritual stones and steels like this?"
At this moment, the audience in the audience was in an uproar.
Everyone's eyes fell on Yang Chen.
Meng Lang, who was concentrating on the weapon refining, watched Yang Chen casually throw all the materials into the cauldron, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I thought you had any ability, with your level of weapon refining, even if
Even if I give you an immortal weapon, you can't defeat me!"
"Zhang Longhu, it seems that your disciple has blinded this wonderful cauldron in vain."
Tie Zhan looked at the scene below and couldn't help but mocked.
"none of your business!"
Zhang Longhu replied, but he also looked confused.
He is not good at refining weapons, but he has seen famous scenes of refining weapons.
Yang Chen's operation is no different from filling the fire pit in the village.
And at this moment.
Yang Chen looked at the melted material wrapped in black and yellow gas with satisfaction. A spiritual energy sealed the cauldron, and then leaned against the stone pillar on the spot, yawning: "Fifth senior brother, call me in an hour. I'll take a nap first."
."
What?
Seeing Yang Chen fall asleep instantly, hundreds of people present were shocked.