The reason why Sun Haoran protected Luo Fu was not entirely because of favoritism.
It’s more out of love for talent!
Having been immersed in the four arts for thousands of years, he has seen too many such examples.
Young, talented, unruly, and sought after by thousands of people.
However, because he made a fool of himself in public once, he lost his confidence, and it was difficult for him to achieve higher achievements in his life.
The immature nature of his mind determines that a young man like Luo Fu cannot withstand being laughed at by the entire Canglan Continent.
However, Yuwen Tiande's cruelty killed Sun Haoran's last trace of compassion for Luo Fu in public.
Chief Concubine Nangong stood up suddenly. With a face that was unparalleled in beauty, she shouted to Yuwen Tiande: "According to the rules of the Four Arts Ceremony, the furnace must be opened after refining the elixir and the weapon. This is correct."
"If you don't turn on the furnace, not only will you not get points, but you will also get points deducted."
"But, points will be deducted, we admit it!"
Concubine Nangong was very serious about it. She would rather deduct points than let Luo Fu be ruined here.
Yuwen Tiande looked up to the sky and smiled. He waved his hand and swept his fingers across the monks: "This is the rule, but you forgot one thing!"
"Viewing is also an important part of the Four Arts Ceremony!"
"Isn't this Sihai monk spending a lot of money to buy tickets and live broadcast rights just to watch the game of four arts!"
Yuwen Tiande is very good at stirring up public sentiment.
Originally, a large number of monks didn't feel anything.
But this matter was provoked by Yuwen Tiande, and they all woke up.
"Yeah, that's right. Isn't the reason why I spent the money just to watch the game?"
"That's right, what does the festival points have to do with us? We just want to see the results of the game!"
"Let's see the results! Turn on the furnace!"
"Turn on the furnace!"
"Turn on the furnace!"
The support rate at the scene was one-sided and tilted towards Yuwen Tiande.
Yuwen Tiande secretly smiled ferociously and thought: Even if you are willing to deduct points, the weapon refining furnace must be opened today!
All of a sudden.
Faced with the accusations and criticism from the public, Concubine Nangong immediately fell into passivity.
"enough!"
Suddenly, Sun Haotian, the eldest sword immortal, gave a cold shout.
The whole place suddenly fell silent.
The eldest son, Sun Haotian, swept the entire audience with his icy eyes and shouted: "Fellow Taoist Luo Fu, at the risk of ruining your reputation, you have to refine weapons for me."
"I accept this great kindness from my heart!"
"This refining furnace is not open!"
"If anyone dares to speak nonsense again and slander Fellow Taoist Luo Fu, he should first ask me about the sword in my hand!"
"So arrogant!" Emperor Yu Wen shouted angrily, pointing his finger at Sun Haotian: "How dare you do something wrong even if you are a small first-level Tiandao realm casual cultivator!"
Yuwen Huangji is the ninth great power of the Immortal Dao and does not take the casual cultivators of the Heavenly Dao realm into consideration at all.
The eldest son, Sun Haotian, gave a long laugh, faced Yuwen Huangji with a cool face, and said: "In my next life, I will travel across the world and never be afraid of anyone!"
"Today, I died at the hands of the Nine Immortal Masters, but it was quite refreshing!"
"The Blade of Annihilation Chaos, unsheath it!"
Clang!
Along with Changsun Haotian, he laughed fearlessly.
The terrifying sword power suddenly enveloped the entire Four Arts Dojo.
A bloodthirsty flying sword makes a crisp sword cry and is about to soar into the sky!
"alright."
At the critical moment, Luo Fu finally spoke.
He first cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Mr. Sun, the sect master and the chief, for your care."
Then, he cast admiring glances at Changsun Haotian: "My Taoist friend Changsun has a free and easy nature and is not afraid of power, which is admirable."
"However, this refining furnace needs to be turned on."
"Luo Fu!" Sect Master Nalan, Concubine Nangong, looked solemn.
Luo Fu smiled and shook his head, and said calmly: "It's not that I'm trying to be mysterious, it's because the questions asked by Mr. Sun are very pointed."
"Therefore, I can only answer truthfully."
"It's true that I haven't refined a sub-holy weapon, but that doesn't mean..."
At this point, Luo Fu stopped rambling and directly raised a palm to slap the first weapon refining furnace.
clang!
The invisible palm wind struck hard on the outer wall of the weapon refining furnace.
Immediately afterwards, the top cover of the refining furnace opened, and a beam of bright light penetrated the sky!
The next moment.
Before everyone could react.
From the refining furnace, white lotus shadows floated out one after another!
Nine lotus flowers are arranged in a ring and slowly rotate around the refining furnace.
Immediately afterwards, a snow-white cauldron slowly rose into the sky from the refining furnace!
The small cauldron is about three feet high and seven feet wide. Its overall shape is like a nine-lotus plate, full of holy charm!
Countless people gasped!
"hiss……"
"Those nine lotuses are a vision of heaven and earth?"
"No, that's not right. How could the vision of heaven and earth come out of the refining furnace? That's..."
"My heaven, thick earth, and all the Lords! That is a weapon, a weapon, a weapon, a weapon spirit!"
The entire Four Arts Dojo and all the monks watching the live broadcast were shocked!
The spirit of the weapon!
The weapon spirit is absolutely mysterious and mysterious, something that can be encountered but cannot be obtained.
The so-called weapon spirit is the embodied soul bred by the magic weapon itself!
Some people have used a flying sword since childhood, and until their life is exhausted, they still cannot breed the weapon spirit.
There are also people who have a connection with their own magic weapon, and within a hundred years, they accidentally give birth to a magic weapon spirit.
Something like a weapon spirit cannot be forced. It all depends on personal creation, luck, and a series of combinations.
However, not all magic weapons have the chance to give birth to weapon spirits.
A major prerequisite for the birth of a weapon spirit is that the magic weapon must be at least Saint level or above!
Only a magic weapon of this level can have sufficient spirituality.
The reason why the monks are so sensational is because the weapon spirit can assist the master in fighting!
If a flying sword has a weapon spirit, the weapon spirit can control the flying sword independently!
Yes.
At that moment, all the monks in the entire Four Arts Dojo were staring at the Nine Flower Cauldron with greed and envy!
Huang Tianming, who asked Luo Fu to refine the three-flower cauldron, was so excited that his hands trembled!
Sun Haoran looked at the Nine Flower Cauldron in shock and said hurriedly: "Little friend Luo, quickly show me the cauldron and take a look at it!"
Luo Fu gathered the nine flowers into the cauldron and pushed it out.
Sun Haoran was excited, holding the cauldron with both hands, but after he carefully identified it, his face showed an extremely shocked look.
"In addition to being a sub-immortal alchemist, I am also an intermediate holy alchemist!"
"But...but this cauldron, I can't see through the grade!"
As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was shocked!
All casual cultivators, sect leaders, elders, and disciples, suddenly stood up!
Pairs of shocked eyes looked at Luo Fu.
Yuwen Tiande, who was previously arrogant and unforgiving, suddenly shook his body and his face turned ashen!
"A magic weapon that even an intermediate holy alchemist can't identify?"
"That must be...what a terrifying level!?"
Sun Haoran was pleasantly surprised and shocked as he held the Nine Flower Cauldron. He looked at the countless monks present and said, "Among the fellow Taoists present, is there anyone who can identify the grade of this cauldron?"
In the huge Four Arts Dojo, no one answered.
This time, it brought an even greater shock!
The magic weapon refined by Luo Fu has completely exceeded the "endurance range" of the Four Arts Ceremony!
"I don't believe it, Lord!" Yuwen Huangji also stared at the Nine Flower Cauldron and gritted his teeth and said, "How could Luo Fu refine a magic weapon of such a high grade!"
"There must be fraud in this!"
"Luo Fu must have used some kind of trick to prevent Alchemy Sage from seeing through the grade of the cauldron!"
Sect Master Nalan's eyes were already shining with excitement. After hearing Yuwen Huangji's slander, he said angrily: "Yuwen Huangji, as a dignified palace master, how dare you make such irresponsible and unsubstantiated lies! "
Emperor Yuwen was so angry that he did not argue with Sect Master Nalan. Instead, he clasped his fists with his hands, turned his head to the sky, and shouted: "Junior Emperor Yuwen, I beg you, the Supreme Palace Master, to come in person!"
The Supreme Palace Master! ?
The faces of all the monks in the audience changed color!
The so-called Supreme Palace Master has a similar meaning to Taishang Emperor. He was the previous palace master before Yuwen Huangji became the master of Wandao Immortal Palace.
Yuwen Huangji is already the ninth most powerful person in the immortal world, and his previous old palace master must have been such a terrifying powerful person!
Therefore, the faces of the leaders of the four god-level sects, namely Sect Leader Nalan, Duan Chungang, Mu Dengyun, and Jiang Hongwu, also changed slightly.
In an instant, a huge mystical fortune covered the sky!
In the sky of the entire Four Arts Dojo, the white clouds, blue sky, and even the blazing sun suddenly disappeared!
The entire sky turned into pure black nothingness!
However, in the depths of the void, an old man with a Taoist and fairy-like appearance slowly appeared.
The Supreme Palace Master, Dharma Minister is here in person!
All the monks, sect masters, pavilion masters, and even the leaders of god-level sects clasped their fists and bowed!
Countless people were shocked beyond measure!
In order to identify Luo Fu's cauldron, he even invited the terrifying Palace Master to come out!
This battle is too big!
The dignified Dharma Prime Minister, with a pair of eyes that soared to the sky, took the lead in shooting at Yuwen Huangji, his tone was calm and full of majesty: "Huangji, six thousand years ago, I went into seclusion to understand the way of heaven, and no longer interfered with the affairs of the mortal world."
"Well, what do you mean by calling me here this time?"
Emperor Yuwen said hurriedly: "To the Supreme Palace Master, it is like this..."
"Hahahaha, fellow Taoist Yuwen Taibai, I haven't seen you for six thousand years, but it's okay!" Sun Haoran greeted the Dharma Minister with a fist in his hands.
Yuwen Taibai turned to look at Sun Haoran and smiled faintly: "Oh? Fellow Taoist Haoran, you are still alive."
Sun Haoran laughed dumbly: "Fellow Taoist Taibai is still so quick-tongued, and what he says is still so unpleasant."
Listening to the conversation between the two, all the monks did not even dare to speak out, and all lowered their heads respectfully.
In terms of age and seniority, Sun Haoran, who has only lived for tens of thousands of years, dared to tease each other like this with Yuwen Taibai.
After two or three simple greetings, Sun Haoran went straight to the point and said: "Fellow Taoist Taibai, there is a cauldron here, please take a look."
That Yu Wen Taibai, with the eye of Dharma, glanced at the cauldron lightly, and said casually: "I asked Dharma to come out, I thought there was something serious about the collapse of the sky."
"Fellow Daoist Haoran, you are a sub-immortal alchemist after all. How can you go to such great lengths with such a top-grade holy cauldron?"
"Extreme...excellent...holy, holy weapon!? Excellent? Really excellent!?" Emperor Yuwen was shocked!
Yuwen Tiande, after hearing the appraisal result of the Supreme Palace Master, was also unable to accept this cruel reality. He actually raised his head and a mouthful of blood spurted into the sky!
How aggressive he was before, now, how disgraced he is!
He originally wanted to shame Luo Fu in front of all the monks in the Canglan Continent and destroy Luo Fu's confidence and even his Taoism!
But in the end, he himself became the laughing stock!
After Yuwen Tiande spurted out a mouthful of blood, he felt a tightness in his chest and a tearing pain in his heart!
A sign of a broken Taoist heart!
"Um?"
The supreme power, Yuwen Taibai, among millions of monks, accurately sensed the changes in Yuwen Tiande.
The eyes of his Dharma look towards Yuwen Tiande.
With just this glance, the pain in the heart of Yuwen Tiande, a descendant of the Yuwen family, suddenly disappeared.
Immediately, Yuwen Taibai stopped looking at Yuwen Tiande, and he no longer paid attention to this little descendant.
Sun Haoran clasped his fists at Yuwen Taibai and smiled: "It's not because I have a shallow mind and was frightened by this top-grade holy weapon."
"It's all because this Nine-flower Cauldron was made by a sixteen-year-old boy."
Yuwen Taibai looked up to the sky and smiled: "Fellow Taoist Haoran is just kidding!"
"Sixteen-year-old holy weapon master? Fellow Taoist Haoran, are you old and confused?"
"Unless Su Fu, the ancestor of Penglai God, is resurrected, there will be no need to talk about such nonsense again."
A meaningful smile appeared on Sun Haoran's face, and he said: "I forgot to mention, this son is not only a holy weapon master, but also a holy... holy alchemy master!"
Yuwen Taibai first looked at Sun Haoran in surprise. After seeing that Sun Haoran didn't seem to be joking, the surprise on his face slowly turned into astonishment.
