Just after the craftsman left, Murong Ningyue had just refined enough pills, and at this time there was only one month left before the competition. Murong Ningyue was preparing to make the final attempt in this last month.

When Murong Ningyue started to refine the royal magic weapon again, the pills he had refined before finally played a big role. During the refining process, Murong Ningyue would grab a handful of pills and stuff them into her mouth almost every time.

If others see it, they will definitely think that Murong Ningyue's behavior is very luxurious. Although those elixirs are not very advanced, they are at least the king-level Huiyuan Pill, and they are actually eaten by Murong Ningyue as beans.

But Murong Ningyue was not disgusted with it, because when the last artifact was released, Murong Ningyue knew that these were worth it.

There is only one reason, Murong Ningyue finally successfully refined the imperial artifact!

Looking at the long sword in his hand, Murong Ningyue couldn't help but smile on his face and said, "It was finally refined. However, although it was barely refined by pills, there were still too many flaws. It was still much worse than the long sword that Brother Fang had brought before."

Although he successfully used the method of array tools to refine the imperial magic weapon, Murong Ningyue did not get carried away because of this. Murong Ningyue clearly knew that he could only refine it successfully.

But if you want to talk about the quality of this artifact, it is really impossible for Murong Ningyue to refine it anymore, because Murong Ningyue must use the remaining time to adjust his condition to the best in order to deal with the final competition with the craftsman.

"Madam, how are you prepared?"

Just three days before the competition, Ye Yaorao's voice suddenly sounded in Murong Ningyue's ears. Although Murong Ningyue was in meditation, she opened her eyes as soon as she heard Ye Yaorao's voice.

"Why are you here? How did your injury recover? Why don't you know that you feel heartbroken at all! The passing of life's breath is not a trivial matter, but I can handle it alone!"

Murong Ningyue's speech speed suddenly became extremely fast, and her tone was even more worried. Ye Yaorao's starry eyes kept looking at Murong Ningyue tightly while Murong Ningyue was talking.

The love revealed in his eyes was about to melt even a stone. Murong Ningyue finally found that Ye Yaorao's spirit had improved a lot. It seemed that his body should be fine.

After seeing this, Murong Ningyue felt a little embarrassed and snorted at Ye Yaorao: "And your coming here has seriously affected my cultivation. If you lose to the craftsman, I will take responsibility for you!"

Ye Yaorao immediately smiled and said, "Madam, don't be angry. How could my Ye Yaorao's wife lose to that guy, Craft Demon? Even if she really loses for her husband, she will beat the Craft Demon and vent your anger for you!"

Of course, Murong Ningyue couldn't let Ye Yaorao beat the craftsman because she lost the competition. Murong Ningyue couldn't do such an unreasonable thing, but she couldn't help feeling relieved when she heard Ye Yaorao say this.

At this time, Ye Yaorao's face turned right and said, "Madam, tell the truth to Wei's husband. How confident are you to compete with the craftsman?"
Chapter completed!