Medicine door witch

Chapter 1134 Sword Mound (1)

The strength of each of the six hall masters of Shengxiu Academy is higher than that of the Martial King, and Xuanyuan Jing and Xiling Junzheng, who are the oldest, are even Martial Kings.

But Emperor Wu is not far from Wu Po Void.

Yan Xiang received the fireball formed by the fusion of two different fires from Ling Luo's hand, and used it for his own use. At the same time, he increased the firepower, continuously tempering the impurities in the feather spirit stone, and the spirit liquid became more and more refined. Pure, more and more concentrated.

After about a quarter of an hour, the volume of the fist-sized liquid in the center of the flame had shrunk by half.

Ling Luo's eyes widened.

This is the first time she has seen a master-level person forging weapons.

She was deeply shocked by Yan Xiang's strength.

Yan Xiang traced the shape of the luminous cup bit by bit in his heart, and at the same time forged it in the strange fire.

Another half an hour passed, the strange fire gradually dissipated, and two pairs of light orange luminous cups lay in Yan Xiang's palm.

"It's done."

The corners of Yan Xiang's lips curled up in a satisfied arc, and his eyes were filled with joy.

Xiling Yunqin stretched out his hand, lightly touched the pair of Yuling luminous cups in her husband's hand, and couldn't help admiring: "The seventh-grade high-grade feather spirit stones have been refined out of the eighth-grade intermediate ones." Luminous Cup, Xiang, your refining technique has improved again!"

Yan Xiang shook his head, glanced at Ling Luo faintly, and said with a smile: "It's not that my refining technique has improved, but this time, thanks to Luo'er's flame. Believe that this time, Longen Sword Ancestor will treat us holy fire hall I will be very satisfied with the gift."

Spirit artifacts above the third rank are treasures, spirit artifacts above the sixth rank are rare treasures, and spirit stones above the eighth rank are priceless treasures.

When Ling Luo received the compliment, there was a tinge of sweetness in her heart.

"It's Luo'er's honor to help Master."

Xiling Yunqin was even more appreciative, saying: "Luoer is a very talented child. When I was on the first floor just now, I just gave a little hint, and she was able to use the golden disciplinary flame alone to kill ten Five mid-level secondary swords of the second rank, smelted and synthesized into a good sword of the third rank."

A strange color flashed across Yan Xiang's eyes, and he stared fixedly at Ling Luo, with a look of anticipation faintly flashing across his face, he said, "Luo'er, come with me to the Ding Jiange."

Ling Luo nodded dumbly.

Following behind Yan Xiang, the two left the Artifact Refining Pavilion together and turned to the Dingjian Pavilion in the east.

There are two disciples guarding the gate of the Tripod Sword Pavilion. They are the second disciple Xu Huang and the third disciple Yan Hui in the holy fire hall.

"Master!" Xu Huang and Yan Hui saluted respectfully, and then their eyes couldn't help but drift to Ling Luo who was behind Yan Xiang.

Yan Xiang gave a soft "um" and brought Ling Luo into the Tripod Sword Pavilion.

After seeing the two of them go far away, the third disciple Yan Hui said with a surprised face: "Second Senior Brother, today is the first day for Junior Sister, right? Why did you bring her to the Cauldron Pavilion? I At the time of entry, it was only half a year later that they were allowed to enter the Tripod Sword Pavilion."

The second disciple Xu Huang squinted his eyes, and said: "If you want to enter the Cauldron Pavilion, you need to rely on your own strength. The junior sister has even defeated the senior brother, so she must be able to enter."

Third disciple Yan Hui curled his lips with a embarrassed expression.

Ling Luo followed Yan Xiang across the yard, and finally stopped in front of a huge stone gate with a height of tens of meters.

The stone gate is made of hot wild stone, which looks very heavy.

(End of this chapter)