Because I'm Afraid Of Pain, I Put All My Defenses On

The black-robed monk turned a blind eye to Li Xiaobai's operation, turned a deaf ear to it, and continued refining the magic weapon on his own.

What he refined was a feather fan, and each fan bone on it needed to be carefully carved, with a series of strange inscriptions attached to it, which was being sketched stroke by stroke.

Dao rhyme flowed, and a stroke of golden runes appeared.

The elders nodded slightly. The opponent's weapon refining method is indeed a small achievement, which can be said to have entered the hall, but it is a pity that he is a cultivator of the evil sect and cannot be used by other weapon sects.

On the other hand, Li Xiaobai, who has been beating there, has been tinkering for a long time, but he has not come up with anything. The pile of materials in front of him has not even changed its shape. Whatever was sent to him is still the same now.

Everyone is a little suspicious, that's it?

At any rate, he swore the oath with his Dao heart. Could this guy be giving up on himself?

Li Xiaobai didn't know what everyone was thinking, and he didn't care. At this moment, he was concentrating on the movements of the black-robed man in front of him, and unconsciously weighed the big stick in his hand.

A bad premonition rose in the hearts of several elders, and they felt that Li Xiaobai was plotting something.

"Won!"

A layer of pale golden light rose, and the man in black held his breath, tapped his fingers in the void, and carved the inscription, and the notches flowed and outlined.

At this time, Li Xiaobai's eyes flashed with brilliance, and the big stick in his hand suddenly shot out, hitting the black-robed man's wrist firmly.

"puff!"

The man in black flicked his wrist, and the strength of the inscription instantly shattered, the spiritual power in his body fluctuated wildly, and he ran wildly, spewing out a large mouthful of black blood, and the whole person's energy and energy were weakened a lot.

"Oh, my hand slipped, I'm sorry."

Li Xiaobai chuckled, flipped his wrist, and took out another big stick. He didn't have a good impression of evil cultivators. Just ignoring him before didn't mean he was afraid of him. If this guy wanted to make trouble, he would accompany him. play to the end.

"Jumping clown!"

The black-robed man glanced at Li Xiaobai coldly, not out of anger, but because of a flash of fire in his hand, he melted the materials in his hand more quickly, the golden inscriptions were directly covered and engraved in the form of patterns, and a bone fan was formed almost instantly .

"My feather fan is ready. Even if there is a villain to frame it, it is only a slight drop of half rank. It should be more than enough to get the ranking in this weapon sect competition!"

The man in black said lightly.

"Okay, great, well done!"

All the elders were smiling, although they had been waiting for Li Xiaobai's magic weapon, but their hearts were even more biased towards this evil cultivator.

Compared with that shameless junior, this cultivator of the evil sect is simply a positive figure.

"Brother is powerful, even if he is framed by traitors, he can still maintain a peaceful mind, and his face does not change when Mount Tai collapses in front of him, he is very strong!"

"This calmness, and this calm operation, is really a role model for my generation!"

"I didn't expect there to be such a talent in the evil sect. Brother, your operation is 666. I want to be friends with you!"

A group of monks were also beaming, looking at the man in black robe, and then at Li Xiaobai, the outcome was already obvious, the guy on the opposite side hadn't refined a hair at all, obviously he was here to make trouble on purpose.

"Young master Ye, the incense candle is about to burn out. I wonder what shocking magic weapon you have refined?"

The man in black looked at Li Xiaobai and laughed.

"Ye Liangchen, the competition time is coming to an end, have you refined the magic weapon?"

Several elders also said with a bit of a bad face, they don't care whether the other party has made a Taoist oath, if they really come to the Qi Sect to make trouble, they will be wiped out immediately, and will not be tolerated.

This Danzong had just been messed with by someone, and he also met him on the back foot. If this spread, people would probably think that the three sects were incompetent and lost the power they used to have.

"Don't worry, Liang Chen has already refined the magic weapon."

Li Xiaobai said with a chuckle, and casually arranged a few pieces of materials at hand to form a mini pool, then took out some water and poured it in, and the mini bathhouse was formed.

"This is your refined magic weapon?"

The man in black laughed loudly, "Brother, are you here to be funny? If so, then congratulations, you made me laugh successfully."

"Haha, this guy is definitely here to be funny, do you want to laugh at me to death, and then inherit my space ring?"

"Elders, needless to say, this guy is here to make trouble, and he has already done it!"

"Also ask a few elders to take action and kill this son immediately!"

"That's right, the prestige of the three sects cannot be humiliated. You are so bold that you openly teased the elders of the Qi sect and treated the three grand contests as a joke. You must be severely punished to warn the world!"

The monks broke out and roared, originally thinking that this was a king, but only after the competition ended did they find that the opponent was only bronze.

Randomly stacking up materials is considered a magic weapon for refining?

You think this is a child's play house, building blocks!

"Ye Liangchen, are you teasing the old man?"

Several elders looked gloomy, with murderous intent in their eyes, staring at Li Xiaobai.

"Several elders, why don't you try the effect of the next magic weapon before making an evaluation?"

Li Xiaobai made a gesture of please.

One of the elders flew forward, stretched out a finger and submerged into the mini bathhouse, "I want to see, what the hell are you doing!"

But immediately the elder's face became dull, and he clearly felt that when his fingers touched the water surface, the spiritual power in his body actually increased a little.

Don't look at it as just a trace, he is a cultivator in the Transcendence Tribulation period, if this trace of spiritual power growth is placed on a normal day, it would take days to practice, but at this time it was achieved by just soaking his fingers.

This caused a storm in his heart.

The rest of the elders didn't respond to this elder for a long time, so they stepped forward with some doubts, and soaked their fingers in the mini bathhouse one after another.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?"

In just an instant, the faces of all the elders were dull, and the spiritual power in their bodies that had been fettered for a long time actually increased, which was something they hadn't felt for many years.

What kind of magic weapon is it that can increase the cultivation of masters in the Transcending Tribulation Period?

"This thing is called Tang Neng Yipin. Soaking it in it can enhance one's cultivation and benefit endlessly. It is even better than flashy objects like fans."

Li Xiaobai said slowly.

The monks around were at a loss and couldn't understand what was happening in the field.

The black-robed man's complexion was a little uneasy, Li Xiaobai's insinuations made him a little uncomfortable, "Elder?"

"Shh, don't talk!"

The elders stopped the black-robed man's words, and carefully experienced the feeling in the mini bathhouse. His fingers soaked in the water kept wriggling, and his facial expressions were extremely enjoyable.

The scene looked a little weird, and Li Xiaobai felt a chill in his heart when he saw it, these bad old men were kind of scary.

After a while, an elder opened his eyes and said softly.

"Several, what do you think?"

"Excellent products, first in competitions, as a matter of course!"

"good!"

"Then this elder announces that Ye Liangchen will be the first in this Qizong competition!"