The refining weapon continued. Bian Ge did not use an iron hammer to hit it, but instead made seals with his hands, and various patterns floated in the air.

The use of tool patterns to hit the weapon has a higher effect, and the refined weapons have a purer quality.

Diao Jiuzhi was exactly the opposite, but used the technique of pounding, which was very ancient.

While knocking, carving the instrument patterns, and doing two-pronged approach.

"Hahaha, I'm so embarrassed to take out such a rustic weapon refining technique."

Blasts of laughter came from all over the world, covering up the sound of Diao Jiuzhi pounding weapons.

Even those students and mentors who supported Liu Wuxie could not understand it at this moment, and they looked suspicious.

Faced with the sarcasm around, Liu Wuxie was indifferent. Ye Linghan turned his head and found that Liu Wuxie was tightly closed and had to swallow the words to his mouth.

Time passes silently.

In the past, several classes competed together, but this month was a bit special.

Last month, more than a dozen classes refined their weapons together and finally decided who had the best quality.

The appearance of Liu Wuxie disrupted many rules of the Jingyan Dojo.

Most of the hour passed, and it was already afternoon, and the long sword that Bian Ge refined had already taken shape.

There were waves of confrontation, and a sharp sword energy radiated from the void.

"Senior Brother Bian is a good example!"

The students in the same class as Bian Ge shouted loudly.

Today, Bian Ge performed a little extraordinary, and the weapons he refined were of very high grade.

Holding a long sword in his hand, he slashed down in the air. The sharp sword energy rolled up a faint ripples and kept rushing around.

"Good sword!"

The several weapon refining instructors around nodded and praised. The long sword that Bian Ge refined was approaching the immortal weapon.

Diao Jiuzhi is still refining, the pounding has been finished, the sword blank has been formed, and the next step is to polish.

Carved with both hands, a large number of instrument patterns floated in the air, and several of them were mixed with traces of instrument marks.

"Look, there is fluctuation in the seal."

Because the border song has been refined, everyone's eyes are all looking at Diao Jiuzhi.

"How is it possible? He went to the fairyland in a small way, how could he refine the weapon seal?"

Diao Jiuzhi also broke through to the first level of the Supreme Immortal not long ago, and could only carve one or two artifact seals.

Even one seal is enough to crush hundreds of marks.

Shen Chao's eyes shrank. He was a weapon refining master and knew very well how difficult it was to condense the weapon seal.

They were all dignified in the mysterious fairyland and had not even touched the threshold of the seal. Children like Diao Jiuzhi actually condensed the seal of the seal. The gap made them a little crazy.

After getting these seals, they beat them repeatedly, and the sword made a jingle sound.

Each sound is crisp and pleasant, like a moving musical rhythm.

The long sword is more tricky in shape, and is longer and sharper than the long sword refined by Bian Ge.

Floating in the air, releasing a sharp edge, the breath released by Bian Ge's long sword was actually suppressed.

The right judgment is made.

In fact, there is no need to continue to compete, it has already been divided into the winner.

When the last wisp of weapon pattern merged into the long sword, Diao Jiuzhi's body shook and almost fell down.

He reached out and grabbed the sword without letting him fall to the ground.

Wave it gently, and a dragon roar resounded all around.

Next is to identify who is stronger and who is weaker.

Bian Ge and Diao Jiuzhi each held long swords and walked towards each other.

He raised his sword and hit him hard.

"Clang!"

A harsh collision sound spread all over the world, and many people covered their ears.

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"I want to challenge Teacher Ye's class."

Nangong Shan winked, and a young man jumped out, and the weapon refining competition was not over yet.

"Despicable, there are few students on the side of Teacher Ye who can play."

Many students couldn't stand it anymore. Nangong Shan was clearly a detrimental to the point.

Although Nangongshan’s approach is a pity, it is also a strategy.

"I'll fight!"

Zhang Dashan had long been unable to hold back. Other students earned a lot of resources for their mentors, and only he had been sitting here.

In the battle just now, Diao Jiuzhi was ahead and he had to win this battle no matter what.

"Zhang Dashan, aren't you practicing martial arts? When will you change your cultivation tool?"

Seeing Zhang Dashan go to battle, the students and tutors around were confused.

Faced with the questioning of the people around him, Zhang Dashan just smiled slightly and did not explain.

The student sent by Nangongshan is named Wu Ke, and his talent for refining weapons is still above Bian Song.

Wu Ke's biting gaze came straight towards Liu Wuxie, wanting to win back a match for his mentor.

Before, Liu Wuxie's students took the initiative to provoke other mentors, but now the situation is reversed.

In everyone's opinion, Liu Wuxie will definitely lose in this competition.

"Teacher Nangong, tell me about your bet."

Liu Wuxie ignored Wu Ke's gaze and looked at Nangong Shan.

Liu Wuxie had not settled the accounts with him for the last time about Wanqi Pavilion, so today we will settle the new and old accounts together.

"I just refined a good weapon, and I bet on your alchemy."

After saying that, Nangong Shan took out a long sword.

The moment he took it out, the sword light flashed, and a sharp sword energy rushed towards the sky.

"A weapon comparable to a spiritual immortal!"

A burst of exclamation came from all around. The long sword was placed on the market, worth hundreds of thousands of immortal stones.

A trace of disappointment flashed across Liu Wuxie's face. The weapon of the Spirit Immortal level is indeed a good thing, but for him, it cannot help him improve his cultivation.

If you sell it, you can only exchange it for a large number of immortal stones. He is not short of immortal stones now.

"The conditions are not equal, I will bet on you with 300,000 immortal stones."

Liu Wuxie pondered for a moment, but did not agree to Nangong Shan's conditions and was willing to take out 300,000 immortal stones.

"good!"

Nangong Shan finally agreed.

The battle officially begins.

Wu Ke and Zhang Dashan each selected a refining furnace and started to do the preliminary work.

Like Diao Jiuzhi and the others, there is no difference between the materials and molds placed next to the refining furnace.

It depends on who has the more advanced weapon refining techniques.

The refining officially began. Zhang Dashan’s refining technique was slightly different from Diao Jiuzhi. He came up and used his handprints to purify the refining materials.

Seeing that Zhang Dashan's technique was different from Diao Jiuzhi, Nangong Shan and Wu Ke breathed a sigh of relief.

Diao Jiuzhi's weapon refining technique is obvious to everyone.

"Brother Nangong, you have a great chance of winning this battle. Zhang Dashan's weapon refining skills look very ordinary."

Other weapon refining mentors came over and began to congratulate Nangong Shan.

Winning this game can defeat Liu Wuxie's aura.

"Don't be careless!"

Nangong Shan smiled in his heart, but he still looked worried on his face.

After all, so many people have lost. If they perform too excitedly, they will definitely be hated.

"Master Zhong, do you think Liu Wuxie can win this battle?"

It was Zhang Dashan who was fighting, but everyone thought that this was Liu Wuxie and Nangong Shan who were fighting.

"It's hard to say!"

Zhong Sunwen is not a master of weapon refining. Judging from the situation, Liu Wuxie does not have any advantage.

From the beginning, Liu Wuxie was not favored by others, and he still made a fortune and made a big profit.

"The seal of the instrument is another seal of the instrument!"

A large number of seals floating in the air attracted countless eyes.

Nangong Shan's body staggered and almost fell to his head. The excitement on his face quickly turned into panic.
Chapter completed!