The black-robed monk turned a blind eye to Li Xiaobai's operation and turned a deaf ear to it, and was refining the magic weapon on his own.
What he was refining was a feather fan, and each fan bone on it needed to be carved carefully. There was a series of strange inscriptions attached to it, which were being outlined stroke by stroke.
The rhyme of the Tao circulates, and each golden rune appears.
The elders nodded slightly. The other party had indeed made some achievements in the art of weapon refining. It could be said that he had entered the palace. It was a pity that he was a monk of the evil sect and could not be used by his weapon sect.
Li Xiaobai, on the other hand, had been tinkering there for a long time but still couldn't come up with anything. The pile of materials piled in front of him didn't even change in shape. What was given to him remains the same now.
Everyone is a little suspicious, that's it?
After all, he swore an oath with the Taoist heart. Could this guy have given up on himself?
Li Xiaobai didn't know what everyone was thinking, nor did he care. At this moment, he was concentrating on the movements of the man in black robes in front of him, and he unconsciously weighed the big stick in his hand.
A bad premonition arose in the hearts of several elders, and they felt that Li Xiaobai was plotting something.
"Weng!"
A layer of pale golden light rose, and the man in black robe held his breath and concentrated, tapping his fingers in the void, carving inscriptions, and the carvings were outlined one after another.
At this moment, Li Xiaobai's eyes flashed, and the big stick in his hand suddenly shot out, hitting the black-robed man's wrist firmly.
"puff!"
The man in black robe flicked his wrist, and the inscription instantly shattered. The spiritual energy in his body fluctuated wildly, and he ran wildly. A large mouthful of black blood spurted out, and his energy and energy were greatly weakened.
"Oops, my hand slipped, sorry."
Li Xiaobai chuckled, flipped his wrist, and took out another big stick. He didn't have a good impression of evil cultivators. Just because he didn't pay attention to him before didn't mean he was afraid of him. If this guy wants to cause trouble, then just play with him. in the end.
"The clown!"
The man in black robe glanced at Li Xiaobai coldly. He did not make a sudden attack, but with a flash of fire in his hand, he melted the material in his hand more quickly. The golden inscription directly covered the seal in the form of a pattern, and a bone fan took shape almost instantly.
"My feather fan is ready. Even if it is framed by a villain, it will only be slightly lowered by half a grade. It should be more than enough to get the ranking in this weapon sect competition!"
The man in black robe said calmly.
"Okay, great, great job!"
All the elders were smiling. Although they had been waiting for Li Xiaobai's magic weapon, their hearts were more inclined towards this evil sect monk.
Compared with that shameless junior, this evil monk is simply a positive figure.
"Brother, you are awesome. Even if you are framed by a traitor, you can still maintain a peaceful mind. Even if the mountain collapses in front of you, your face will not change. You are very strong!"
"This calmness and calm operation are truly a role model for our generation!"
"I didn't expect that there are such talents in the evil sect. Brother, your operation is 666. I want to be friends with you!"
All the monks also had happy faces. Looking at the man in black robe and then at Li Xiaobai, the outcome was already obvious. The guy opposite had not even refined a single hair. He was obviously here to cause trouble.
"Master Ye, the incense candle is about to burn out. I wonder what amazing magic weapon you have refined?"
The man in black robe looked at Li Xiaobai and sneered.
"Ye Liangchen, the competition time is about to end. Have you refined the magic weapon?"
Several elders also said with somewhat unkind expressions, they didn't care whether the other party had sworn the Tao Heart Oath or not, if they really came to Qi Sect to cause trouble, they would immediately kill them and never tolerate them.
This Dan Sect's front leg has just been messed up by someone, and the back leg has also encountered something. If this spreads out, people will probably think that the three sects are incompetent and no longer have the power they used to have.
"Don't be anxious, Liangchen has already refined the magic weapon."
Li Xiaobai chuckled and casually placed a few pieces of materials on hand to form a mini pool, then took out some water and poured it in, and the mini bathhouse took shape.
"Is this the magic weapon you refined?"
The man in black robe laughed loudly: "Brother, are you here to make me laugh? If so, congratulations, you succeeded in making me laugh."
"Haha, this guy is definitely here to make fun of you. Do you want to laugh me to death and then inherit my space ring?"
"Elders, it goes without saying that this guy is just here to cause trouble, and he's already done it!"
"Please ask some elders to take action and kill this boy immediately!"
"Yes, the prestige of the three sects cannot be insulted, but this person is so bold that he openly teases the elders of the Qi sect and treats the competition of the three sects as child's play. He must be severely punished to warn the world!"
The monks burst out and roared. They originally thought this was a king, but at the end of the competition they discovered that the opponent was just a bronze.
Just stacking materials at random can be considered as refining a magic weapon?
Think of it as a child playing house and building blocks!
"Ye Liangchen, are you teasing me?"
Several elders had gloomy expressions and murderous intent in their eyes as they stared at Li Xiaobai.
"How about some elders try the effect of the magic weapon below first and then make an evaluation?"
Li Xiaobai made a gesture of invitation.
One of the elders flew forward, stretched out a finger and submerged it into the mini bathhouse: "I want to see what the hell you are doing!"
But then the elder's expression became dull, and he clearly felt that when his fingers touched the water, the spiritual power in his body actually increased a little.
Even though it was just a trace, he was a monk in the Tribulation Stage. This increase in spiritual power would have taken three to five days to develop on a normal day, but at this time, he could achieve it by just soaking his fingers.
This caused a turmoil in his heart.
The other elders didn't respond to this elder for a long time. They also came forward with some doubts and soaked their fingers in the mini bath.
"What magic weapon is this?"
Just for a moment, the faces of all the elders were dull, and the spiritual power that had long been shackles in their bodies actually increased. This was something they had not felt in many years.
It can increase the cultivation level of masters in the Tribulation Stage. What level of magic weapon must this be?
"This thing is called Tang Neng Yipin. Soaking it in it can enhance your cultivation and have endless benefits. It is better than flashy objects like fans."
Li Xiaobai said slowly.
The surrounding monks were confused and couldn't understand what was happening in the field.
The man in black robe looked a little worried. Li Xiaobai's insinuation made him feel a little uncomfortable: "Elder?"
"Shh, don't talk!"
The elders stopped the black-robed man's words and carefully experienced the feeling in the mini bathhouse. The fingers soaked in the water kept squirming, and their facial expressions were extremely enjoyable.
The scene seemed a bit weird, and Li Xiaobai felt extremely disgusted in his heart. These bad old men were a bit scary.
After a while, an elder opened his eyes and spoke softly.
"Guys, what do you think?"
"Excellent product, first in the competition, of course!"
"good!"
"Then this elder announces that the first place in this weapon sect competition is Ye Liangchen!"
