There seems to be only one word difference between the third level and the fourth level, but no matter how powerful the third level treasure is, there is a qualitative difference with the fourth level spiritual weapon, which is difficult to overcome.
Because of this, there were only three fourth-level spiritual weapons in the entire field.
However, a fourth may follow.
Countless people in the square stared at Xiao Muyang with curious expressions. This man had been refining for so long. What level of spiritual weapon was he refining?
Xie Jia also had some doubts in his heart. It only took Xiao Muyang more than an hour to rebuild the spiritual weapon, but now it takes almost two hours. This is really unreasonable.
Unless, he is attacking the fourth-level spiritual soldiers.
Thinking of this, a strange light flashed in Xie Jia's eyes. Since Xiao Muyang came to participate in the test of the military pavilion, he would definitely give it a try. It is not impossible to refine a fourth-level spiritual weapon.
But, can he refine it?
"Even if you are a Tiangang character, if you don't have a deep enough level of weapon refining, it will be difficult to refine a fourth-level spiritual weapon. This person is only in the early stage of heaven, and the fourth level is not realistic." Someone whispered, and he was not derogatory. Xiao Muyang, but tell the truth.
In fact, many people have the same idea as that person, thinking that it is impossible for Xiao Muyang to refine a fourth-level spiritual weapon. After all, with his cultivation level, it is too difficult.
However, Xiao Muyang has not finished refining for a long time, which makes them have a daydream, maybe, this person can create miracles?
After all, there have been people in heaven who have refined fourth-level spiritual weapons before, but those people have extremely high talents in the art of weapon refining and are unparalleled monsters. And the young man in front of me is probably not that kind of person. .
"It must not be the fourth level..." Yuan Hong kept repeating this sentence, as if he was cursing.
At this moment, inside the Divine Wind Cauldron, a dark golden Fang Tian Painted Halberd slowly rose up and entered the sight of the crowd. Suddenly, a stream of thought power was released to sense the breath of Fang Tian Painted Halberd.
"Third level top!"
Many people's eyes suddenly froze, and then they all smiled bitterly. After all, they were overthinking.
How can a heavenly person refine a fourth-level spiritual weapon?
"It's really a bluff!" Yuan Hong thought to himself, a bright smile bloomed on his face. His originally extremely nervous heart was completely relaxed at this moment, and there was no longer any pressure.
It doesn't matter if he can't get Donghua Ling today, as long as Xiao Muyang can't get it either, then he will be satisfied.
However, to everyone's surprise, Fang Tian's painted halberd did not rush out of the divine wind cauldron, which meant that Xiao Muyang had not stopped refining the weapon yet.
"What does he want to do?" Doubts arose in everyone's minds. Could it be that he was unwilling to accept the facts and wanted to struggle again?
Cheng Nan looked at Xiao Muyang's figure and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
He knew that Xiao Muyang wanted to win another Donghua Order, but the outcome was already doomed. It was already remarkable that Xiao Muyang had achieved this. After all, he did not specialize in weapon refining and had also made dazzling achievements in other fields.
How many of his peers can rival him?
"Brother Xiao, it is difficult to change the level of the spiritual weapon after it is formed. It is better to give up." A calm voice came into Xiao Muyang's mind, and it was Xie Jia who spoke. He thought that Xiao Muyang was just in vain.
"I want to try again." Xiao Muyang responded. He knew that the third-level top spiritual soldiers could not be recognized by the powerful soldiers in the military pavilion, so he wanted to go one step further to see if he could be promoted to the fourth level.
Seeing Xiao Muyang's persistence, Xie Jia couldn't help but look a little moved, and then said via voice message: "Maybe there is a way to try."
"What method?" Xiao Muyang's eyes flashed with brilliance. Even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he would work hard.
"Brother Xiao, have you ever heard of the art of blood sacrifice?" Xie Jia asked.
"Never heard of it." Xiao Muyang replied.
"The art of blood sacrifice is a secret weapon refining technique passed down from ancient times. It involves sacrificing one's own essence and blood and blending it with the treasure to enhance the grade of the treasure." Xie Jia patiently introduced: "This This secret technique harms one's own fundamentals, and the probability of success is not very high, so few people will use this secret technique."
Xiao Muyang was shocked after hearing these words. He used his own essence and blood as a guide to improve the grade of the treasure. This was simply a self-inflicted secret technique.
The person who created this secret technique must be a madman refining weapons.
Although there is a large amount of blood in the human body, blood essence only accounts for a very small part of it, and it is closely related to one's own vitality. Even if only one drop of blood essence is lost, a lot of vitality will be lost, and it may even affect future practice.
However, the essence and blood can recover on their own, but it just takes a long time. If the power of heaven, material and earth treasures is absorbed, the recovery speed will be much faster.
Thinking that this was the test of the military pavilion, and that this Fangtian painted halberd was refined for Gu Xing, Xiao Muyang's eyes were firm and he said to Xie Jia: "Brother Jie, can you tell me the art of blood sacrifice? I will thank you very much in the future." .”
"You have to think clearly. The blood sacrifice technique is likely to fail, but the lost essence and blood cannot be recovered. Can you bear the consequences?" Xie Jia said in a deep voice, hoping that Xiao Muyang would consider it carefully. After all, this is not a trivial matter.
"I can do it." Xiao Muyang's voice was extremely firm, as if he had made up his mind. Even if he failed in the end, he would not regret making this decision.
"Okay." Xie Jia nodded, without any further persuasion, and told Xiao Muyang the art of blood sacrifice truthfully.
Xiao Muyang looked extremely serious after hearing this. He passed his right hand across the palm of his left hand, and a red line immediately appeared on the palm of his left hand. Xiao Muyang waved his left hand, and a drop of red blood flew out and shot directly into the divine wind cauldron.
"That's..." Many people suddenly looked stunned. Something seemed to have flown into the weapon refining cauldron just now.
A moment later, a huge sound came from the Divine Wind Cauldron, and everyone's eyes suddenly flashed, and then they saw an extremely shocking scene.
They saw that the color of the Fangtian painted halberd was changing, from dark gold to dark red, and the red was deepening at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into blood red, as if it was made of blood. .
"Blood Halberd!"
Countless people trembled in their hearts and looked at the Fangtian Painted Halberd with extremely shocked eyes. They didn't understand why such a change happened?
Xiao Muyang, what did you do to it?
Just when they were doubting, they saw the aura released by Fang Tian's painted halberd suddenly surge, as if it had been sublimated, directly promoted from the top of the third level to the low level of the fourth level, the body of the halberd was flowing with blood-colored light, making it look particularly powerful. Dazzling.
"This is the breath of a fourth-level spiritual soldier!"
Everyone's hearts were filled with turmoil, and they were completely shocked by the scene in front of them, and they couldn't even believe their own eyes.
The third level turned into the fourth level, this is incredible!
"This is impossible, it must be an illusion!" Yuan Hong murmured to himself, his eyes a little distracted, obviously unable to accept the facts in front of him.
"What he just used was a blood sacrifice technique."
At this time, a voice came out, and the vast space suddenly became silent. Countless people looked at the speaker and found that it was the first young man who refined the fourth-level spiritual weapon.
The young man stood with his hands behind his hands and said calmly: "Except for the art of blood sacrifice, there seems to be no way to improve the level of the spiritual weapon after it is formed."
"Is it really the art of blood sacrifice?" The crowd was shocked and couldn't accept it for a while.
They had heard of the blood sacrifice technique before, but had never seen it with their own eyes. It was said that this technique had heaven-defying effects and required one's own blood and essence to be used as a sacrifice. Unexpectedly, someone performed this technique in front of them today, and it was successful in one go. .
Then Xiao Muyang stretched out his arm, and the bloody square-shaped halberd shot directly towards Xiao Muyang as if it had been summoned.
"This..." Many people's eyes suddenly froze when they saw this. The spiritual soldiers were so obedient. It seemed that the man had indeed used the blood sacrifice technique.
They all looked at Xiao Muyang. In order to pass the test of the military pavilion, they even used the blood sacrifice technique. This kind of courage is really admirable.
If it were them, they wouldn't dare to take this risk.
After all, the blood sacrifice technique has a high probability of failure.
Yuan Hong looked at Xiao Muyang's figure, his eyes still looked dull, as if he hadn't gotten over the shock just now.
He was half a step into Tiangang cultivation, but in the early days of Xiao Muyang ascending to heaven, the spiritual weapons he refined were one level stronger than his. Such a blow was too heavy for him to accept.
However, the fact was before him, and he couldn't help but accept it.
At this moment, the middle-aged man from before came towards this side, looked at the crowd, and said: "Two hours are up, everyone should take out the spiritual weapons they have refined."
So everyone showed off their spiritual weapons one after another, most of them were third-level high-grade, and a small number were at the top level of third-level. However, the middle-aged man's face was not affected at all when he saw those spiritual soldiers, and it seemed that they could not move him.
It wasn't until he saw the golden bell in the young man's hand that the middle-aged man's expression finally changed. He looked at the golden bell seriously, and then asked the young man: "Did you refine this yourself?"
"Exactly." The young man responded.
"You can refine a fourth-level spiritual weapon at such a young age, and you have a promising future." The middle-aged man exclaimed, causing many people to look at the young man with envy. It seemed that he had passed the test.
The young man smiled, without any surprise, as if all this was expected by him.
"Those who have refined the fourth-level spiritual weapons have passed this round of tests. The rest should go back." The middle-aged man said lightly. Anyone below the fourth level cannot be called a weapon-refining genius and is not qualified to enter the Donghua Banquet.
The crowd looked very depressed when they heard this, but they had nothing to say in their hearts. There was a huge gap between the third level and the fourth level. They were not on the same level. It was normal for them to fail the test.
"Brother Xiao, congratulations on your success!" Xie Jiaxiao looked at Xiao Muyang and congratulated. He tried his best and finally got the reward he wanted.
"Thanks to my brother's help, otherwise I wouldn't have succeeded." Xiao Muyang cupped his hands and thanked him.
"It's just a small matter, don't worry about it." Xie Jia waved his hand indifferently. Although he informed Xiao Muyang about the blood sacrifice technique, if Xiao Muyang's own ability is not strong enough, he still will not succeed, so his contribution is not great.
While the two were talking, in one direction of the square, a young figure walked out of the crowd and said loudly to the middle-aged man: "May I ask the elders, is the use of secret techniques also within the rules? ?”
