RNP Chapter 129
Chapter 129
The host is so awesome, how can the system not let people outside take a good look.
Let them know that its host is not a parallel product, not a straw bale that can only refine a spirit weapon.
His host will be a lot.
As soon as the high-definition video made by the system was released, it caused an uproar.
"Ordinary spirit weapons can only draw eighteen artifact patterns, but Ye Lang has drawn ninety-nine patterns, how did he do it?"
"Why is the instrument pattern Ye Lang drawing so small?
Ye Lang's control over Aura is also too strong!" "
Is it my illusion?
"I really want to snatch the feather fan from Ye Lang's hand and learn it well."
"Who is Ye Lang's master, shouldn't the inheritance of Sword Wu Grandmaster be in his hands? It is said that he has been to the inheritance land of Sword Wu Grandmaster and passed two levels. "
Have you ever thought that even if Grandmaster Jian Wu is alive, he can't be as powerful as Ye Lang.
"Yes, Master Jian Wu didn't draw ninety-nine patterns on the same piece of refining material before his death!"
"Ye Lang is the first person to open the world.
"Don't blow so hard, until he makes the fan, you won't know if it's useful, it's just a drawing pattern, it's nothing."
"Ignorance is not your fault, it is your Lao Tzu's fault, he should not have given birth to you, get out, silly fork, less to show superiority." "
......
The system couldn't help but scold some people who degraded Ye Lang.
It curses people one by one, fast and invincible, and beats the entire network invincible.
When the system scolded, Ye Lang had already prepared all nine large feathers of the feather fan.
Fu Li didn't give him a fan handle at all, there was no fan handle, and the fan was not good to shake hands, so Ye Lang started the idea of cutting the golden jiao.
After he threw the golden jiao scissors into the refining furnace to remelt, he took it out and hammered it to shape it, engraved the instrument pattern, and then welded nine large feathers to the fan handle after melting it with fire aura, and the nine feathers looked a little empty.
Ye Lang selected some engraved vessels from the remaining feathers and wound them with gold silkworm thread.
After the feather fan was roughly completed, Ye Lang threw the fan into the refining furnace, and while entering the spiritual power to perfect the instrument pattern, he urged the flame to burn.
The feather fan floats above the flames, gradually becoming more beautiful, and the feathers, fan handles, and gold threads are more closely fitted, and they are closer and closer to a whole.
What's even more amazing is that the blue feather fan actually began to absorb the power of earth fire, and as the fan absorbed earth fire faster and faster, the earth fire of the surrounding refining platforms was affected.
Fortunately, other alchemists didn't use earth fire much.
Grandmaster Fu Li looked at all this with heavy eyes, and was about to step forward, when a sword was in front of him.
"Changming, what do you mean?" asked Fu Li coldly.
Changming Zhenjun warned: "Enough is enough.
"Hmph, Honza doesn't understand what you're saying. Fu Li snorted coldly and returned to his original position.
Changming Zhenjun collected his sword and stood in front to defend him.
Fu Li gave the invigilator elder a look.
The invigilator elder didn't see it, at this time, his whole body was on Ye Lang, he didn't see Fu Li's eyes, and he praised in front of Fu Li: "Ye Alchemist is really powerful, and the feather fan he refined this time is likely to reach the magic weapon level."
"After refining the magic weapon twice in a row, no one dares to question the strength of the Ye Instrument Master.
"Presumably, the Leaf Master will become the youngest Master of Refining. "
The status of intermediate alchemists among alchemists is average, and senior alchemists are very high.
Senior alchemists are also known as alchemist masters.
If you want to become a grandmaster, you must be able to refine various magic weapons and successfully refine the debut weapon.
Fu Li scoffed, "It's just a refining master, it's nothing."
"It's nothing, you always make up a hundred for me to come out and see." Changming Zhenjun stunned back on the spot.
Fu Li's face changed slightly, their Hundred Refining Sect was known as the first refining sect in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, but there were only more than twenty refining masters in the sect.
To become a master of refining, in addition to studying hard and practicing hard, the most important thing is talent.
Without talent, even the heaven and earth spiritual energy cannot be triggered, cannot trigger the heaven and earth spiritual energy, cannot refine magic weapons at all, and cannot become a refining master.
Among a thousand alchemists, it is very good to be able to produce a talent who can attract the power of heaven and earth.
With such a rare talent, Fu Li actually said that it was nothing?
Changming Zhenjun rubbed the sword in his hand, and really wanted to poke him a few swords to make that old guy sober up.
Seeing Changming Zhenjun's actions, Fu Li secretly cursed a madman in his heart, turned his head and said to the invigilator elder: "This seat suddenly has some understanding, go to the retreat first, and you are fully responsible for the competition."
"Maybe don't look for me, go to the sect master." After
Fu Li finished speaking, the figure immediately disappeared.
Changming Zhenjun said regretfully: "Run really fast!" The
invigilator elder smiled and said, "If you don't run faster, that realization will soon disappear."
That's what I said. Changming Zhenjun's tone was disdainful, "Straw bales are indeed easy to forget. "
Elder Proctor: "..."How
did he answer this?"
He is not like Changming Zhenjun, and his combat power is superior.
Changming Zhenjun offended Fu Li last time and was besieged by his followers, and Changming Zhenjun beat those followers with one enemy and ten.
Just like this, Changming Zhenjun was still not satisfied, and he killed hundreds of refining sects with his sword, and slashed the mountain of Fuli with one sword.
After that, Fu Li did not dare to provoke him again.
No matter how weak Fu Li is, he is also a refining grandmaster, with strong calling ability, find a few yuan babies to deal with him, he can't beat him.
How dare the invigilation elder agree, he can only snort and point at Ye Lang: "Look, Ye Lang..."
"What is Ye Lang doing?"
the proctor elder was so frightened that he almost fell off the flying sword.
Changming Zhenjun helped him with spiritual power, sighed, and said nonchalantly: "What can be done, just suck up some earth fire, look at your petty appearance, it's really ... I'm too lazy to say that you guys, the next time my Heavenly Sword Sect will preside over the four sect competitions, the custody will not be as searchable as you are. The
invigilator elder said angrily: "Your Heavenly Sect allows disciples to prepare refining alchemy materials by themselves every time, and they don't even have the opportunity to search, at least we in the Hundred Refining Sect provide disciples with earth fire and refining materials for free." "
A broken feather, a little fire, look at you, hey~" Changming Zhenjun shook his head, his body shook, and came to Ye Lang's side to protect him.
The invigilator elder sighed: "What is all this, what kind of immortal is Ye Lang?"
The second level of the competition destroyed the refining table.
The third level seemed to be trying to drain their sect's earth fire.
The
invigilator elder sent a message to the sect master bitterly.
Not for a while.
The Sect Master of the Hundred Refining Sect appeared at the scene of the competition.