A purple weapon fire appeared out of thin air with Gu Qingxi's spell, covering the ancient bell.
How did she do it? Master Jiang rubbed his eyes.
He can also condense such weapon fire, but usually it can only be condensed in the palm of his hand. Even if he goes all out with his spiritual power, it can't go more than three feet outside the body.
Once it exceeds this distance, it will be difficult to control it with his spiritual consciousness, and the weapon fire will disappear into the world on its own.
But the girl in front of her was clearly standing under the stage, still three feet away, but she was able to cover the magic weapon with weapon fire.
Not to mention Master Jiang, not even his master, who was known as the master of weaponry, could not perform such a weapon refining technique.
What surprised Master Jiang even more was what came next. Gu Qingxi continued to perform the magic formula, and the weapon fire seemed to have spirituality, dancing around the ancient bell.
On the surface of the dilapidated and incomplete ancient clock, the fuzzy runes gradually became clear, emitting a mysterious light, and the cracks began to be repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.
She, she can actually repair this magic weapon? Seeing this scene, Master Jiang was not only surprised, but horrified.
Others in the audience were also shocked.
Could it be that she could really repair this magic weapon, and that her weapon power was really stronger than Master Jiang?
As it turns out, they were right.
"Buzz..." As Gu Qingxi fired the last spell, the ancient bell made a clear chime, emitting a glow that made people unable to open their eyes.
Soon the rays of light dissipated, and a bell that seemed to have just been made appeared in front of the eyes. The runes shone like seven stars accompanying the moon, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered from all directions and slowly gathered in it.
"The Seven-Star Soul Gathering Bell is really the Seven-Star Soul Gathering Bell!" There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.
Looking at Gu Qingxi again, their eyes had completely changed.
It turns out that her weapon refining skills are really superior to Master Jiang's, but how is this possible?
"Master Jiang, you have already seen my weapon refining skills. I wonder if I can catch your eye?" Gu Qingxi said to Master Jiang with a half-smile.
Master Jiang finally woke up as if from a dream. He opened his mouth to say something, but no words came out.
What else could he say when he was so embarrassed?
"Bullshit soul-killing clock. Fortunately, President Wu stopped us in time. Otherwise, if I bought such a piece of junk for 10 million yuan, the members of the clan would have eaten me alive." Master Jiang did not speak, but the others couldn't help it. After speaking, the head of the aristocratic family who had previously bid the highest said fearfully.
"I actually identified the Seven-Star Soul-Gathering Bell as the Soul-Destroying Bell. I dare to call myself a master of weapon refining with such eyesight. Bah!" Another aristocratic family head spat heavily.
"I don't know where Jiang Heguang, with his eyesight and strength, has such a thick skin to say such bold words."
"In all my life, I have never seen such a shameless person!" Others also cursed.
If it were normal times, they would certainly not dare to offend a weapon-refining master casually, but the demon cultivator is always straightforward and has clear grudges. Today, he was almost harmed by Master Jiang and suffered heavy losses, so how could they be polite to him.
Master Jiang's old face turned red with embarrassment, as if he had been slapped hard on the face.
As the most powerful weapon refiner in Xiling City, Jiang Heguang had never been slapped in the face like this. And it wasn't just one person, but dozens of people who took turns to fight, raising their arms and hitting one after another.
After hitting the left cheek, hit the right cheek. After hitting the right cheek, hit the left cheek, or open the bow from left to right and hit the "face" with two winds.
His old face was so hot that it felt like it was on fire, and his mouth made a crunching sound. His two rows of teeth were almost broken, but he remained silent and endured it.
There was no way. He was indeed at fault for what happened today. If Wu Yuanfang hadn't stopped him in time, and if Gu Qingxi hadn't identified the Seven-Star Soul Gathering Bell, this magical artifact would probably have been auctioned for a sky-high price of tens of millions or even tens of millions of spirit stones. go out.
And no matter who succeeds in the end, it will definitely be a hit or miss. Tens of millions of spiritual stones is not a small amount, and even the entire family may be dragged into the abyss.
Fortunately, the deal could not be concluded, and fortunately others showed some mercy, otherwise he deserved it, let alone a slap in the face, even if he was beaten to death by a group of people.
An elder from a well-known family nearby was still yelling and swearing, spitting on Jiang Heguang's face. Poor Master Jiang endured and endured until his red old face began to cramp.
Feng Chengzu and other members of the Feng family looked equally good. They thought that with Master Jiang appearing, the Feng family would be sure to win this artifact appraisal competition.
Who would have known that Master Jiang would make such a big mistake in the first magical weapon, identifying the Seven-Star Soul-Gathering Bell as the Soul-Destroying Bell.
One is a magic weapon that was eliminated because it was too useless, and the other is a semi-sacred weapon. These are both misunderstandings. How dare you call yourself a master?
I bother!
If Jiang Heguang hadn't invited help from his family, even they couldn't help but want to spit on his face.
What shocked them even more was that the girl who identified the Seven-Star Soul Gathering Bell was Feng Qingfan's friend - the same Feng Qingfan who had just been kicked out of the house.
Feng Chengzu and several elders looked at each other and had an ominous premonition in their hearts: This time, they were likely to make a big mistake, a big mistake that would make everyone in the Feng family regret it.
Some people were happy and some were worried. Seeing this result, everyone in the Tian family was overjoyed.
Especially Tian Guangjun, the head of the Tian family, was laughing so hard that he couldn't even close his mouth.
In fact, the Feng family's guess was correct. For this weapon appraisal conference, they indeed asked the demon cultivator family with stronger strength and deeper knowledge to help, and the other party readily agreed.
But for some unknown reason, no one from the demon cultivator family showed up until the moment before the weapon appraisal conference started. In desperation, they had no choice but to temporarily find Master Hong to make up the numbers.
They also knew that Master Hong was far inferior to Jiang Heguang in terms of eyesight and strength. They thought that this weapon appraisal competition would be a failure, but they did not expect that the friend Feng Qingfan brought here had such skill in refining weapons.
In the first scene, she slapped Jiang Heguang so hard that the old man couldn't find his way around.
Although they knew that this girl was only taking action to help Feng Qingfan vent his anger and had nothing to do with the Tian family, everyone in the Tian family was still full of gratitude.
"This girl's superb weapon skills are truly astonishing. I, Tian Guangjun, the head of the Tian family in Xiling City, would you like to ask me how to call this girl?" Tian Guangjun took two steps forward, bowed deeply to Gu Qingxi, and asked respectfully. .
Although his words were neither humble nor arrogant, the etiquette he performed was clearly that of a junior.
Even a half-baked weapon refiner like Jiang Heguang didn't know how many demon cultivators wanted to please him, let alone the real master in front of him. Of course Tian Guangjun would not miss the opportunity to make friends with her.
Everyone was surprised when they saw his actions.
