Cuixian Peak is silent at night, and the stars in the sky are dotted into a beautiful starry sky.

It is located in such a high mountain, as if you can pick the stars in the sky with your hand.

Han Chen sat cross-legged on the open ground in the yard, and gradually formed an arrow wrapped in the true fire in front of him. Han Chen carefully threw various metal materials and spiritual crystals into the true fire for condensation.

Time passed by minute by minute, Han Chen's handsome face was shining with golden lights by the flames. About two hours later, Han Chen's heart moved and began to take the last step of "solidifying shape".

"Change!"

Han Chen shouted lightly and solidified every inch of the arrows with precise martial arts power. Soon after, an arrow that was dark golden and more than one meter long appeared in the air.

Han Chen withdrew the true fire, sucked the palm of his palm, and took the arrow into his hand. A faint warm feeling was conveyed along his fingertips. The arrow was sharp and sharp, shining with a green luster under the moonlight.

"The strength of this arrow has almost reached the ranks of top-grade treasures." Han Chen nodded, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Of course, the strength of the arrow reaches the top-grade treasure, but it does not mean that the preciousness of this arrow is comparable to that of the top-grade treasure.

It’s like a sword, which must be calcined and smelted repeatedly and accurately during the refining process. It must also be optimized and perfected according to the conditions of the martial arts practitioners. There is no need to say much about the cumbersome and complexity of this process.

However, the arrows are relatively simple. Han Chen considered that as long as he could withstand the power of the holy bow.

In other words, this arrow has the strength of a top-grade treasure, but it is still a little different from the real top-grade treasure.

After all, Han Chen didn't have long been in contact with the refining weapon, and even with those artificial humans, there were no more than a hundred pieces of things to refine. He was able to easily refine such an arrow in such a short time, and it would probably be enough to cause a lot of sensation.

"Try to see if this arrow can withstand the power of the holy bow..."

Han Chen murmured to himself, and then his palm moved, and a holy bow with black and white stripes suddenly appeared in his hand. This is the "Spirit Killing Holy Bow", one of the seven holy bows of the female clan. Han Chen planned to try the water with the Spirit Killing Bow first.

Put the bow on the string, Han Chen put the arrow made by the iron tree on the bow string and gently pulled it apart.

"Click..."

The bowstrings slightly sounded as they expanded backwards, and the white waves of air lingering on the Lingkill Bow gathered in a spiral towards the arrow. In an instant, the dark golden arrows were radiant, as if they were wrapped in holy light, shining brightly, emitting an uneasy power fluctuation.

Han Chen's eyes condensed slightly, and his target was aimed at a towering tree as thick as a water tank outside the yard. He gently put his fingertips, "Swish..." With the sharp wind breaking force, the arrow turned into a stream of light and flew out.

"boom……"

The arrows accurately impacted the torso of the tree, and a heavy muffled sound suddenly burst out. Wood chips splashed everywhere, and violent force burst out. The big tree as thick as a water tank instantly exploded into pieces and turned into flying chips all over the sky.

"Che..."

After destroying the big tree, the arrow then sank into a huge rock behind the tree. The arrow, more than one meter long, almost penetrated the roots, but a small piece was still exposed.

Han Chen looked surprised and there was indescribable excitement between his eyebrows.

The Spirit Killing Bow is not a holy bow that focuses on physical attacks. Its main feature is the attack on the spiritual power of the sea of ​​thoughts. Just like the several people from the Manshi tribe who were killed in the jungle in Han Chen. Anyone who was shot by the Spirit Killing Bow had almost no obvious damage on their bodies, and they died of bleeding from the seven orifices.

"I didn't expect that the physical attack would be increased so much with the Spirit Killing Bow and arrows." Han Chen walked to the edge of the huge rock and pulled out the arrows that were not inside the stone wall.

"Swish..." The arrows rubbed against the stone, splashing sparks. Han Chen nodded with satisfaction. In this case, the Spirit Killing Bow was not just a holy bow that impacted the mental power, but its physical damage was also amazing.

Han Chen couldn't help but look forward to what kind of power the Burning Yan Holy Bow would have after using the arrows.

Han Chen immediately put away the Spirit Killing Bow and took out the Burning Flame Holy Bow. The scorching and dazzling physical flames were particularly conspicuous in the darkness.

Hanchen used an arrow to bury the Holy Bow of Burning Flame and gradually pulled the bowstring.

"call……"

The substantial flames on the holy bow rose up, and the space was burned and distorted slightly. The burning flames quickly gathered towards the arrows, and the obscure power fluctuated more and more violently.

However, when Han Chen pulled the bowstring to the first second before the full moon shape, a muffled "bang..." sounded, and the arrow refined by the iron tree was directly broken into several pieces.

"This?" Han Chen was a little stunned, then shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly. "This arrow really cannot withstand the power of the Burning Flame Holy Bow."

The female priest tribe has seven holy bows, with the strongest being Burning Yan and Han Ice. The fire-attribute Burning Yan Holy Bow is even more domineering, and ordinary treasures and arrows cannot withstand its power indoctrination.

However, Han Chen was not very surprised. He had been mentally prepared for a long time. After all, Ashe also said that it was not easy to refine the arrows of the Burning Flame Holy Bow and the Ice Holy Bow.

The only thing that made Han Chen a little regretful was that such a precious arrow was wasting.

"Forget it, I'll use the flowering iron tree to refine the arrows of the Burning Flame Holy Bow!"

Han Chen looked up at the sky. It was almost three o'clock in the morning, and it was only a few hours before dawn. Thinking about going to the "Haiqiong Peak" to attend the introductory ceremony for the new disciples in the morning, I am afraid it will be too late to go to the "Haiqiong Peak" to participate in the introductory ceremony for the new disciples.

After hesitating for a moment, Han Chen decided to refine a few treasure weapons and arrows first for the use of the Spirit Killing Bow.

Han Chen took off a piece of iron tree, then sat down cross-legged, and was about to use the power of Wuyuan to turn into true fire. Han Chen felt a lit up, "Yes! Why did I forget this?"

The next moment, a strange dark blue flame surged out of Han Chen's palm. The temperature of the flame was extremely high, which was obviously much more domineering than the true fire transformed by Wu Yuanli.

Han Chen threw the iron tree into the demon flame. In a few blinks, the iron tree began to turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye and melted.

Even Han Chen was shocked by the domineering behavior of this demon flame. Good guy, this efficiency is high. Han Chen immediately calmed down and seriously used the method of condensation to refine the arrows of the Spirit Killing Bow.

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On another part of the manor, Yu Fenglan wore a white long dress, and her delicate face seemed like a fairy who was not as good as the world's fireworks. The night wind gently blew her beautiful long hair, and her phoenix eyes looked at Han Chen, who was carefully refining weapons not far away in surprise.

"I didn't expect that there were many secrets on you." Yu Fenglan's red lips moved slightly and murmured softly. Her eyes did not stop for a long time on Han Chen's body. Yu Fenglan's beautiful eyes looked at the sky, and a trace of sorrow appeared faintly between her beautiful eyebrows.

A night passed by, and Qixuan Peak was bathed in a golden morning glow and holy light.

The melodious bells echoing between the mountains, as if telling the historical glory of Qixuan Peak. The golden morning glow contrasts with the spiritual energy between the mountains, and this scenery is so beautiful.

"Hu..." Han Chen finished the refining work in his hand. With the help of the demon flame magic power, Han Chen's efficiency was greatly improved. In one night, he refined nine arrows.

Before, they were refined one by one, but later, as Han Chen's mastery became more and more accurate, he began to refine multiple arrows, and the last time he directly refined five arrows.

Han Chen satisfied the arrow and iron tree materials, stood up and spread his arms and stretched his waist tightly. The bones on his body were "crackling", and the rich spiritual energy in the morning rushed towards him, Han Chen felt very comfortable.

"It's almost time, I'm going to participate in the introductory disciple ceremony." Han Chen breathed a deep breath. Ru Xingchen's eyes did not show any sign of fatigue, but instead felt that his body was very abundant. This reason was naturally related to the method of condensation.

Han Chen forgot about his eyes and walked to the courtyard where Yu Fenglan lived.

"Miss Yu, are you going to Haiqiong Peak?" Han Chen did not enter the house, but just shouted outside.

"Don't go." Two faint words came from the house.

"Okay! Then I'll go."

Han Chen knew that with Yu Fenglan's strength, he was disdainful to become a disciple of Qixuan Peak. However, Han Chen was different. For the portal of Qixuan Peak, he must know the size and situation of the sect. Only by knowing the situation of Qixuan Peak can he analyze the best way to obtain the portal.

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Qixuan Peak, the seven main peaks stand upright at the sky, with clouds and mist under the peaks, beautiful mountains and rivers, and the morning glow and the lone wild goose flying together. The seven main peaks are like the peaks that are towering and far, exuding the majestic and ancient aura of the five mountains.

The seven main peaks of Qixuan Peak have their own names, namely: Haiqiong Peak, Lone Way Peak, Lingjue Peak, Xingyan Peak, Mulong Peak, Earth Chen Peak, and the last Wangqing Peak.

Below these seven main peaks, surrounded by mountains, green water flows long, and countless lush peaks of all sizes. Each peak also has its own name, living in the Qixuan Peak with more than tens of thousands of people.

Haiqiong Peak is the middle of the seven main peaks, and it is very easy to find.

According to Wu Ling's introduction yesterday, Han Chen flew towards Haiqiong Peak. On the way, many disciples from Qixuan Peak also rushed towards Haiqiong Peak. They either stepped on the void or made shapes and wings. The magnificent scene was like the disciples in the Immortal Palace taking off.

A moment later, Haiqiong Peak appeared in Hanchen's sight, and the lush green trees were like a green ocean. And above the Haiqiong Peak, there were crowds of people and noisy, and the figures were as small as ants, with a sense of vastness as a grain of water.
Chapter completed!