Huang Shiren was shocked. This pretense was very much like my old style. Hmm... let's test the waters first and see if he has the real stuff. Now that he was interested, he started to communicate with Zhang Hu.
The more we communicated, the more surprised I became. Every time he raised a question, Zhang Hu could quickly provide a solution. From the smelting, purification, proportioning, fusion of materials, etc., although it is all basic, it always sounds amazing.
This is actually related to the two people's origins. Huang Shiren grew up in the Qi League since he was a child. The teachers all have some status in the league, so they naturally devote themselves to cultivating him. There are whatever materials you need, and it takes time and effort to reach the peak of the eighth-grade weapon refining realm.
Zhang Hu is different. He basically studies the weapon refining by himself, plus some of the weapon refining experience he got. Under the influence of Cheng Ling, the refining of each level of treasure must reach the limit before stopping. In addition, Cheng Ling is not as wealthy as the Weapon Alliance, so the materials he obtains are limited, so he is naturally not willing to waste it.
Therefore, the foundation is very solid and every step is practiced very skillfully. Over time, a unique weapon refining system was naturally formed. Moreover, Zhang Hu has reached the realm of the ninth-grade weapon refining grand master, and is undoubtedly more advanced than Huang Shiren.
At this time, Huang Shiren felt as if he had faced his master before. Zhang Hu's weapon-refining techniques and grasp of details, as well as the heavenly induction on the weapon, all shocked him. As they chatted, Huang Shiren's eyes gradually changed. It was no longer a communication between peers, but he kept asking about some doubts, as if asking for advice.
The disciples of the Weapon League are so bright-eyed. They know at a glance that Zhang Hu's weapon refining level is by no means simple. If you don't seize such an opportunity, what's the point?
With a shout, more than a hundred Qi Alliance disciples all rushed over, following closely behind Zhang Hu and Huang Shiren, pricking up their ears and listening to their conversation.
King Jiao and others were immediately dumbfounded. What was going on? He had worked so hard to persuade the people from the Four Alliances to come and help him, but after just walking a distance and chatting for a while, three of his allies were abducted. Did he still let them go? Is the person alive?
He glanced at Bao Buju, who was still standing on their side, with lingering fear, and then looked at Cheng Ling. The other party seemed to feel something, smiled strangely at them, and ignored them.
"Huh~!" He breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to have talents specializing in Fu Dao. Otherwise, all the people from the Four Alliances would be dragged over there, and they would all be embarrassed.
For a moment, King Jiao felt a sense of frustration in his heart, wondering why Cheng Ling was so difficult to deal with. His cultivation has reached Mahayana perfection, and even if he can win, it will not be an easy task. I originally wanted to regain some advantage in the alchemy weapon formation, but I didn't think about any plan. Instead, I made wedding clothes for others, and hundreds of monks easily joined the other party's sect.
Zhao Shiyan saw all this clearly, and he was very surprised. Cheng Ling seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mystery. Not only did he reach Mahayana perfection at such a young age, but he also reached the level of a great master in both formation and alchemy. I really don’t know how the other person cultivated.
Now even in Qi Dao, there is actually another great master in the sect. He knew Zhang Hu's identity. On the surface, he was the Supreme Elder of the Wuxiang Sword Sect, but secretly, he was Cheng Ling's chief disciple. Based on this speculation, could it be that his weapon skills had also reached the level of a grand master? This is incredible.
Fortunately, there is no conflict between the Zhao family and the Wuxiang Sword Sect, and it is even said that there is still some friendship. Unlike the East China Sea Dragon Palace,
The Piaomiao Snow Sect has an irresolvable hatred.
Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Li Guanglin had completely become Cheng Ling's follower, and he could only lead the others further into the depths.
The temperature ahead is getting higher and higher, and the area covered by magma is larger. After walking for some distance, all that was seen was a large expanse of fiery red, and the road ahead turned out to be a huge magma lake!
Everyone felt a shudder as they looked at the hot bubbles that kept popping up. The entire lake is very wide. The most important thing is that the temperature here is extremely high. Even the perfect Mahayana monks dare not fly across the lake easily. How can this be a good thing?
Zhao Shizhen suggested: "Brother, the lake here is very wide. Why don't we explore along the coast and maybe we can find the narrow place."
Zhao Shiyan nodded in agreement, there was no other way. He then ordered to go down and let the monks of the Zhao family explore along both sides of the magma lake.
A quarter of an hour later, several monks turned around and reported: "Master, there is a narrow area more than ten miles to the left. It may be possible to pass."
Zhao Shiyan regained his energy and led everyone to the left. Soon, they came to explore the place mentioned by the monk. I saw that the continental parts on both sides formed a bulge, almost connecting together, and the gap between the two sides was less than two feet.
Bao Buju glanced at Chen Danquan, Li Guanglin, and Huang Shiren who were following Cheng Ling like dogs, and said disdainfully: "Master Zhao, let me, the members of the Fu Alliance, clear the way!"
Zhao Shiyan smiled and nodded, and said, "Excuse me, Leader Bao."
Bao Buju smiled proudly and nodded to a tribulation-transcending monk behind him, and the latter walked over. He jumped lightly, planning to jump to the other side. It is only more than two feet wide. Let alone a monk in the Tribulation Stage, any disciple in the Qi Refining Stage can easily jump over it. Bao Buju just can't stand the three of Dan, Qi, and Zhen. Isn't he just a young man who needs to lean on him like a dog?
The monk jumped up and reached the highest point of the magma. He was about to land on the opposite bank. Suddenly, a pillar of fire suddenly shot out from under the magma lake, and shot up in a straight line, hitting the monk who was leaping high.
"Ah~!"
There was a scream, and in an instant, the monk was hit by the hot magma and turned into fly ash, leaving not even a trace of dregs behind.
Everyone was shocked by the cold. The monk who passed by just now had completed his tribulation period. Just like a fountain of flames, it turned into smoke and dust in an instant. What kind of terrifying existence is under this magma lake?
Zhao Shiyan's expression also changed. He turned his head to look at King Jiao and Lu Jiansheng, and asked hesitantly: "Two fellow Taoists, what should we do?"
The two of them frowned at the same time. Although their cultivation level was much higher than that of the monk who died just now, they did not dare to try it easily. What if the power of the flames could even annihilate them?
They all looked at the other sect leaders and family heads, hoping that the other party would have a solution.
Cheng Ling pondered for a moment, then carefully walked to the edge of the land, looked at the surging lava under his feet, took out a top-quality sword from the storage ring, and threw it towards the other side.
In an instant, the flames in the magma spurted out again, but this time, there were several flames spurting out. The top-quality sword withstood two flames before finally turning into ashes. An idea flashed in his mind and he said: "If it doesn't work, let's build a bridge on it and cross it as quickly as possible. However, the materials required for this bridge can be
It's not simple, it requires at least the best treasures. "
Everyone was stunned. How many materials would be needed to build a top-grade treasure-level bridge? All of them looked bitter and didn't know what to say.
Cheng Ling glanced at them calmly and shut up. He is just giving his opinion. You can decide for yourself whether you want to follow this method or not. Anyway, he doesn't really care whether he can find the five-pointed star pattern in the Palace of Inanimate Relics.
He even said that he wished that time would drag on for a few more decades to make the Wuxiang Sword Sect even more powerful. By then, as long as he takes Zhang Hu with him, he will be able to pass through easily.
Zhao Shiyan pondered for a moment and thought of several ways, none of which were as direct as Cheng Ling's. Finally, he said helplessly: "King Jiao, Sect Master Lu, what Sect Master Cheng said is one way. How about this, everyone can work together, and Huang How about the alliance leader being responsible for refining the bridge?"
The big guys frowned, and after much deliberation, this was really the simplest way. In desperation, he could only take out pieces of top-quality materials from his body and pile them together. Not to mention, they are all high-end monks from major forces, so they have a lot of good stuff.
Huang Shiren is very excited, this is a challenge for himself. His weapon refining level has been stuck at the peak of the eighth level for a long time, and he has been unable to break through. First, as mentioned before, the foundation is not solid enough, and materials are also a limiting factor. No matter how wealthy Qi Meng is, the best materials are not readily available, so you can get as much as you want.
He rushed forward excitedly, selected the materials, and said to Bao Buju: "Leader Bao, I need your help in smelting these materials."
Bao Buju was very happy. He took out a few talismans from the ring and threw them over. He said, "Take these. These are the top eight fire talismans. It shouldn't take much time to smelt this pile."
Huang Shiren rolled his eyes and said, "You're right, these are top-quality materials. It will take at least half a year to smelt them all!"
Everyone was shocked. In my day, it was just a bridge, and it actually took more than half a year. In the past, I only had to cast an earth spell, let alone a bridge. Even a palace could be built for you in a matter of seconds. How could it be so necessary? trouble?
But Huang Shiren said, this is not just building a bridge, but refining the best treasures, do you understand? Can the bridge you built with earth spells withstand the flames spraying from the magma? Come if you have the ability. As long as you smelt out all the materials, I will refine it for you within three days.
The big guys were so stunned that they didn't know how to refute. Yes, in this field you are the one who moves the bricks, or bricks for short, and you have the final say.
Cheng Ling was speechless. If you can stand waiting next to such hot magma for more than half a year, just wait. I don't want to accompany you! He winked at Zhang Hu, meaning: How is it? Can it be done in a short time? If you can't handle it, you'll be kicked out of the division!
Zhang Hu: Master, can you change the punishment? have to! I have a way to do this. It only takes a few days to get it done. Huang Shiren used talisman fire to smelt materials. He was just a fool. That's called recklessness. The essence of the materials was smelted clean.
He took two steps forward, came to Huang Shiren's side, and coughed twice.
Huang Shiren suddenly woke up, looked at Zhang Hu and said: "Senior, I am going to refine a door panel of a top-quality treasure. If there are any shortcomings, please give me some advice."
Well, he is a monk who is several thousand years old, but he calls Zhang Hu, who is less than a hundred years old, a senior!
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