She was really thick-skinned, and any swordsman standing in front of her would fly backwards.
"Who are you?" he asked.
"Inherited from the Changming Sect." Ye Qiao narrowed his eyes, his expression unchanged, "You asked us to come, don't you know?"
He choked slightly, "I've never seen you."
Ye Qiao's tone became friendly, "I just came here, and I have been wandering outside the Dragon Palace before."
There is nothing wrong with that, but the clothes on this direct descendant are a bit too shabby. He glanced at her twice and said calmly, "Oh, direct descendant of the Changming Sect. I heard that you are the most powerful sect in the world of cultivation?"
"Theoretically, that's the case." She said modestly.
He chuckled slightly, with a strong sense of ridicule, "Then I wish you success, and I wish us victory."
The lingering sarcasm in the man's voice was too strong. Ye Qiao showed no signs of becoming angry and asked leisurely, "What if it really succeeds?"
The other party was stunned. She didn't expect that this person was not even modest. The man answered quickly, glanced at her, and said in a deep voice with unclear meaning: "Then the Dragon Clan voluntarily offers a hundred years of loyalty."
This is the heaviest promise the Dragon Clan can give.
The hundred-year loyalty of the dragon clan cannot be obtained easily. The good relationship between the human clan and the dragons was based on the awesomeness of their ancestors, not them. Obviously, these dragons thought so too. They thought there was no need to be polite to the human monks.
Ye Qiao's direct descendant is really a little different from the others. He asked about the results when he came up, and he seemed quite confident.
After sending away the dragon clan, Ye Qiao entered the barrier and shook the dragon ball in his hand, signaling it to hold back its breath. Otherwise, there will definitely be more than one dragon coming to the door later.
After entering the barrier to ensure that no more creatures would come to the door, Mingxuan complained about the dragons, "I knew they were xenophobic, but I didn't expect them to be discriminatory, especially against the human race."
"Seriously, even if we resolve this matter, who knows if they will launch a second wave after we leave?"
Ye Qiao rolled the dragon ball in his hand, "So transforming the spiritual weapon is the only solution. A spiritual weapon does not have any ability to protect itself, and that is the fate of being constantly robbed. The Moon Arrow can still shoot us a few times, Ghost King The tower also has the ability to protect itself.”
A hundred years ago, when the number of dragons was not declining, they did have enough ability to protect the dragon beads. Nowadays, it is different from the past. Qualified spiritual weapons must learn to protect themselves.
"Oh." Mingxuan was silent for a moment, but he didn't expect that her hard-core approach was actually well-founded.
"How long do you need to practice?"
Ye Qiao thought for a moment and gave the correct answer: "Three days."
"OK."
Mingxuan stretched out and said, "The fighting between the two sides has been quite fierce these days. However, the Dragon Clan was probably worried that we would be beaten to death as soon as we passed by, so they never let us help."
They were so happy that they were lazy for several days. Anyway, there was no need to worry about the dragon ball in the hands of the junior sister, so why did they still go to help?
Xue Yu coughed and explained: "Let's not talk about the dragon clan first. We have to protect the spiritual weapon this time. The other four sects before us all ended in failure." If he fails again, he can imagine the five people who will go back. Zong was criticized and criticized by the elders.
It's absolutely wonderful, as long as they are not included among the people being criticized.
The entire world of cultivation hopes for the Changming Sect.
"Why?"
"It's a poor cooperation." Ye Qiao also gloated. He could imagine the scene where they started scolding each other while walking.
After chatting with her senior brothers for a while, she found a quiet place alone and began to figure out how to refine the weapon. Three days is a conservative number. Ye Qiao was really using her experience in alchemy to refine the weapon. Generally speaking, how many elixirs are there? Success can be achieved in a matter of seconds, and she is also very fast in printing elixir seals, so she never makes any mistakes.
However, the process of refining the weapon is much longer. During this period, you must have enough patience to stare at the tempered black iron and crystal stones bit by bit.
Once there is a mistake in a step in the process, all materials will be discarded.
This is not a regular weapon refining, just finding a carrier to connect two spiritual weapons. As expected, the weapon cultivator is not what she wants to be.
Ye Qiao only has experience in refining elixirs, and she often refines elixirs into unknown objects. When she was refining, the three weapon cultivators stared at Ye Qiao, fearing that she would turn the dragon beads into unknown creatures.
"Be careful, it will be disastrous if you fail." Duan Hengdao: "If you fail to refine the weapon, it will explode."
When he was refining his weapon for the first time, he was disgraced by the explosion, and the entire back mountain was filled with explosions.
"Do you really want to use alchemy techniques to refine weapons?" Shen Ziwei saw her standard technique, and the corners of her mouth twitched. This would be a success.
"Why not?" Ye Qiao always felt that these three professions, except for swordsmanship, were all the same.
The girl turned her palm over, and the aqua blue beads rolled along her palm, followed by flames.
Mixing, tempering and shaping, as a designer she can do this perfectly.
Using the Phoenix Fire Refiner, the molding effect is immediate.
The two cultivators who were chirping and questioning gradually shut up. Shen Ziwei's eyes opened slightly, "Huh?"
