Jun Wuxie was so excited that she was trembling inside!
The second top Hunyuan holy weapon!
He was very satisfied with this Alluring War Scythe, it was tailor-made for Yan Qingcheng!
One of Yan Qingcheng's two ancient bloods is the true blood of the enchanted pupil, and the true blood of the enchanted pupil gives her a mysterious pupil technique that can enchant people's minds.
The enchanted pupil pattern on Qingcheng's war scythe, and the enchanted pupil reflected in the void, also has a frightening effect. Combined with Yan Qingcheng's enchanted pupil technique, the effect must be excellent.
Even if she doesn't use the magic pupil technique herself, as long as she wields this war scythe, those enchanted pupils reflected in the void will bring huge mental pressure to the opponent during the battle!
This is not to mention the sharpness of the top Hunyuan Holy Weapon and the blessing of the attack power of the holder, plus the power of the weapon itself that requires the consumption of energy and energy to activate.
"This war scythe has a special soul-capturing effect! Junior brother, you designed such a weapon, are you going to give it to someone who possesses the magic eye technique? It's not like your younger brother and sister again, is it?"
God said slowly and jokingly.
Jun Wuxie touched his chin and said: "Elder brother is right, he is really your younger brother and sister, possessing the true blood of the enchanted pupils. No, I gave him the Qingyu Qingluan sword a few days ago, and you, my younger brother and sister, are so envious. Very, if I don't give her weapons, I'm afraid she will feel resentful. Hey, man, he just works hard..."
"You've almost got it." Shenzhu squinted at him and said: "You got it cheap and acted like a good boy. Everyone around you is stunning. You hug me from left to right and enjoy the blessings of everyone. Why don't you stay with us single old dogs? If you show off in front of me, you will easily get beaten."
After he finished speaking, Shen slowly and Shen Xi laughed.
Jun Wuxie smiled and took the Alluring Scythe into his hands, without answering what his second senior brother Shen Zhu said.
He didn't expect that the second senior brother, the weapon-refining madman, actually had such a side. Thinking back to his youth, I'm afraid he was also a joke.
He simultaneously swung the talisman and carved a large number of talisman seals containing the killing power of the talisman into the war scythe, and also attached a trace of his own spiritual imprint inside.
"Junior brother, without further ado, hurry up and absorb the weapon refining experience last night."
Shen Xi said, stepping forward and taking the Alluring Scythe from his hand.
"Okay, but I have to go to the Martial Ancestor Hall to participate in the qualifying match tomorrow, so I'm in a hurry."
Jun Wuxie sat down cross-legged in front of Eternity and soon entered a deep state of enlightenment.
Shen Xi, Shenzhu, and Shen slowly took turns controlling the war scythe, and they all couldn't put it down.
For a weapon refiner, what could be more attractive than a top-grade weapon?
Mu Ciyin quietly guarded Jun Wuxie's side, saying nothing, as quiet as an ice and snow statue.
She never talks much, even to people she knows very well, except for Jun Wuxie.
Shen Manman, Shen Zhu, and Shen Xi knew about it and understood her temperament, so they did not disturb her tranquility.
About half an hour later, Jun Wuxie's body was ignited with weapon fire for the first time, making him look like a god of fire.
"So fast!"
Shen Manmang, Shen Zhu, and Shen Xi all looked shocked.
They were shocked that their junior brother had broken through the realm so quickly.
Although he is still in the three realms and has only broken through a small realm among the three realms, this is already very abnormal. This kind of understanding is really terrifying.
Next, almost every half hour or hour, Jun Wuxie's body would be ignited with blazing weapon fire.
His weapon fire was of extremely high quality. It was originally the six-yang true fire, but due to the adventure he had in the fire domain, it had already been transformed into the nine-yang true fire.
If he has time, he is also prepared to try to turn the Nine-Yang True Fire into the Yin-Yang Fire.
The flames on his body went out and ignited again, and the cycle continued like this, leaving Shen Shou, Shen Zhu and Shen Xi stunned.
The little junior brother's understanding is much more terrifying than they imagined. No wonder the master has high hopes for him.
Mu Ciyin felt very proud when she saw the shocked expressions on the three people's faces. This was her favorite disciple who was willing to give everything for him. His excellence was unmatched!
During this process, Jun Wuxie's level of weapon refining improved at an astonishing speed. By evening, he had broken through from the third level to the fourth level, and it was still going on.
Until late at night, his weapon refining realm reached the peak of the fourth realm and was about to enter the fifth realm.
When he arrived here, he found that his level of improvement suddenly slowed down.
If you want to continue to improve and break through the five realms, it will take at least a long time, and then you stop.
The experience of refining the top-level Hunyuan Saint Weapon has not been fully absorbed and digested. The rest requires time to slowly ponder and master it. We can only wait until there is time in the future to continue.
When he opened his eyes, he found that the three senior brothers and sisters were looking at him like they were looking at monsters.
"Senior brother and sister, why are you looking at me like this? Is there something wrong with my face?"
He was surprised.
"Junior brother, you are such a pervert!"
Shen Zhu made a sound of amazement, thinking about how hard it was for him to practice when he was in this realm.
Although the junior brother was lucky enough to participate in refining the top-level Hunyuan Saint Weapon and achieve success, in his opinion, he could only improve one level at most in a short period of time. However, the fact is that the junior brother actually improved by almost two realms in half a day. Big realm!
"Second Senior Brother, does this sound like a compliment to you?"
Jun Wuxie was speechless. It turned out to be because he was shocked by the speed at which his weapon refining realm improved.
is it necessary? He himself felt that it was very ordinary and ordinary.
"Young junior brother has amazing talent. If you absorb all these experiences and break through three realms, you will not run away. Then you will directly become a six-level weapon refiner. Originally we thought you could only improve two realms, but you are much more perverted than we thought. Already..."
The god was slowly amazed. You must know that the art of refining weapons becomes more difficult as you advance to later stages.
"Junior brother, you should hurry back to the Monster Clan. Tomorrow is the qualifying match. Senior brothers and sisters will be paying attention to you from a distance and watch you show your invincibility in the ranking match."
Shen Xi stepped forward with a smile and handed the Alluring Scythe into his hand.
Before leaving, Jun Wuxie took out all the weapon refining resources harvested from the treasury of the fallen branch of the mortal world and gave them to them for them to watch and use.
The mountains of high-quality materials shocked Shen Manchuan, Shenzhu, and Shen Xi.
Except when the sect was at its peak, they had never seen so many ninth-grade holy materials!
"Junior brother, have you stolen the treasure house of some eternal force?"
Shen Xi looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief.
"More or less, it's just a branch treasure trove of eternal forces."
Jun Wuxie said with a smile, and then he and Mu Ciyin left.
When they returned to Ling Qingyu's courtyard, everyone was in the courtyard without resting, obviously waiting for him to come back.
When he handed the Qingcheng War Scythe into Yan Qingcheng's hand, Yan Qingcheng was extremely moved.
She poured some true energy into the war scythe, and the war scythe bloomed with bright purple light and emitted the sound of a phoenix. At the same time, the pattern on the long handle seemed to have come to life, reflecting in the surrounding void, hundreds of enchanted pupils. It makes people feel that their souls are being absorbed.
At the same time, the sharp edge of the war scythe is also heart-stopping, and the killing blow goes straight into the soul!
"Husband, this... what level is this?"
Yan Qingcheng was shocked by such a beautiful scene full of void eyes. She couldn't put it down and stroked the war scythe. When she saw the word "Qingcheng" on the handle, her eyes instantly became moist.
"The top Hunyuan Saint Weapon is the same as Qingyu's Qingluan Sword."
As soon as these words came out, they were all shocked. They originally thought it was a high-level Hunyuan Saint Soldier, but they didn't expect it to be a top-level one!
To refine a top-level holy weapon of this level is extremely difficult and the hope is slim. It can be said to be almost impossible.
Since ancient times, I have never heard of many top-level Hunyuan holy soldiers.
The top Hunyuan Saint Weapon is almost infinitely close to the Eternal Saint Weapon!
"Ah, my Qingluan Sword turned out to be the top Hunyuan Saint Weapon..."
Ling Qingyu only knew that his Qingluan Sword was a Hunyuan Saint Weapon, but he didn't know which level in Hunyuan it was. Only at this moment did he know that it was actually the top level!
"Like it?"
Jun Wuxie looked at Yan Qingcheng and asked with a smile.
"I like it, I like it so much~"
Yan Qingcheng met his gaze and stared deeply into his eyes.
The corners of Jun Wuxie's lips raised, and she said, "Are you still envious of Qingyu? Do you still feel resentful in your heart?"
"No way~"
Yan Qingcheng denied it, her face filled with happiness and satisfaction.
Jun Wuxie smiled without saying anything, came to Jingya's side, held her hands, and said: "Aunt Jing's realm is improving quickly, there is no need for the Hunyuan Saint Weapon. I will build the Eternal Saint Weapon for you in the future."
"Aunt Jing doesn't care about this."
When Jingya heard what he said, she didn't care about the presence of others. She gently stroked his resolute face and said softly: "Don't let yourself be too tired. Aunt Jingya doesn't need anything. She just wants to be by your side. That's all." Over everything.”
"That won't work. As your man, I can't favor one over the other. It's only fair that both rain and dew fall on each other. How can I wrong my good aunt Jing."
"Ah, you guys are so disgusting~"
Ling Qingyu screamed in surprise, her husband actually called her aunt Guai Jing, and her aunt looked like a little girl enjoying herself. Oh my god, she couldn't believe it. Is this still the same aunt she had before?
Qing'er's face turned dark at the side, damn guy, he actually called her master like this, did he treat her master as a little girl?
What she couldn't believe was that the master actually looked like he was enjoying it, and his eyes were blurred.
"Wuxie, in front of so many people, in front of my master, can you not do this?"
Mu Ciyin's clear and cold voice seemed to be mixed with a little anger.
Jun Wuxie's heart skipped a beat, Master Ciyin became angry.
But he didn't understand where Master Ciyin's anger came from.
To say that she wouldn't do it if she saw her disciples and their husbands talking about love.
"Are you jealous?"
Such an idea suddenly came to his mind, and then he felt that his idea was simply ridiculous.
Who is she, Bingxin Fairy Mu Ciyin?
No matter how accommodating and loving he was to her, it was just a relationship between master and disciple. After all, when the emperor-level powerhouse of the Chaos bloodline mentioned dual cultivation, she reacted extremely fiercely, and she even gave birth to inner demons because of it.
He still remembered her reaction at that time, and the determination in her eyes made him feel palpitated.
He had no doubt that if she had practiced dual cultivation with Master Ciyin at that time, she would have committed suicide after the dual cultivation!
This master has an extremely strong heart!
Although many thoughts flashed through his mind, they only happened in a moment. Jun Wuxie let go of Jingya's soft and boneless hands and showed an awkward smile to Mu Ciyin.
Mu Ciyin didn't speak anymore, just stared at him with cold eyes, making him feel uncomfortable.
Realizing that she seemed to have overreacted and that she shouldn't have done so, Mu Ciyin's eyes softened a little and she looked away from his face.
She didn't know what was wrong with her, but she felt very conflicted when she saw the scene of Wu Xie and Jing Ya Ni Wai. When she heard his voice of "good Jing Auntie", she felt as if a sharp knife had been inserted into her heart, and she instantly felt... asphyxia.
She also knew that her mentality was wrong. There was something wrong with her mentality. She realized it a few days ago. She had told herself countless times that she couldn't be like this, but every time she faced those scenes, she would find it difficult to restrain herself.
"Is there something wrong with my Taoist heart? Am I sick? Will Wuxie hate me as my master because of this?"
Mu Ciyin turned her back to everyone, looking at the silver-like waterfall under the late night moonlight. For a moment, she felt complicated and couldn't calm down.
Only Qing'er here knew Mu Ciyin's state of mind, and Jingya also vaguely guessed it. She gently tugged on his sleeves, looked at Mu Ciyin's back, and signaled to Jun Wuxie with her eyes.
Immediately, Jingya said: "It's late at night. We have to participate in the qualifying competition tomorrow. Qingcheng and Qingyu, you should rest early. Qing'er, it's time for us to rest too."
After she finished speaking, she pulled Yan Qingcheng and Ling Qingyu. They didn't know why, but they followed her back to the room.
Jun Wuxie and Mu Ciyin were the only ones left in the small courtyard.
Jun Wuxie looked at her back, feeling lonely under the moonlight in the middle of the night.
He stepped forward, took Mu Ciyin's hand, and said, "Master Ciyin, let's go for a walk. This disciple has something to tell you."
Mu Ciyin remained silent and followed him away from the small courtyard and to the top of the mountain.
Standing here, you can see the huge moon, as if you can reach it with your hands.
Mu Ciyin faced the full moon, and the mountain wind blew up her snow-white clothes and her black silk hair flying in the wind, like a fairy in a painting trying to ride the wind.
"Master Ciyin seems to be in a bad mood these days. Can you tell me why?"
He stood side by side with Mu Ciyin, quietly looking at her intoxicating profile under the moonlight.
In fact, he had wanted to ask her this sentence for a long time.
"Master, I'm not in a bad mood, so don't think about it."
Mu Ciyin's cold voice lingered in his ears, and the sound was a little ethereal in the wind.
"Master, why do you have to keep it in your heart when you have something on your mind? Is there anything you can't say to your disciples?"
Of course Jun Wuxie would not believe what she said, because these days he could feel that she was obviously different from before.
"Don't think too much." Mu Ciyin turned to look at him, her eyes became very soft, and there was even a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, which made Jun Wuxie stunned for a moment.
"How about sitting with me for a while?"
She pulled Jun Wuxie to sit down in front of the cliff on the top of the mountain and whispered, "Master, I just want you to sit quietly with me for a while."
Jun Wuxie nodded, but sighed helplessly in his heart.
With the character of Master Ciyin, he is really helpless and has no choice.
Who makes her the master? You can't treat her in a forceful way.
Respect for teachers is still necessary.
