Chapter 1199: Strange Tribulation

The heaven and earth oven was reopened.

With the previous successful experience, several refining masters of the Hundred Refining Sect were more confident, and the whole person was relaxed.

Ye Bai finally couldn't help it, and asked everyone to give him some materials, and officially joined the refining team.

The people of the Hundred Refining Sect, seeing that he is not a powerful and domineering person, is also respectful to everyone, plus he intends to make friends, and he is no longer strict with his face, and from time to time he will also give him a few words, Wang Shi is naturally happy to see this scene.

This time, the refining process can be described as smooth, especially in the fusion of materials, with the previous experience, a lot of exploration work was saved, and of course, a lot of materials were saved.

And Mo Er, a dead fat man, rushed from Bilan Mountain to Yujing City after more than half a year, and he could be said to be galloping all the way, and he had never rushed over so quickly in his life.

Entered the Jade Capital City and went straight to the Hundred Refining Gate.

The door of the Hundred Refining Gate was closed, Mo Er knocked for a long time, and someone behind the door answered that no one was there.

Mo Er tried his best to keep his tongue in, and the monk of the Hundred Refining Gate did not let him in, so he finally had to give up, and after scolding for a long time, he found a restaurant near the Hundred Refining Gate to live and waited for Ye Bai to come out.

The realm of self-proclaimed calm as water can no longer be maintained, and a talisman can't be drawn, like a resentful woman every day, squatting at the door of the restaurant, looking at the direction of Bailian Gate with a pair of red eyes.

......

In the sky above the Hundred Refining Gate, the burning clouds reappeared!

The monks of Yujing City were finally sure that the Hundred Refining Sect was refining a spiritual treasure again, and the jealousy in their hearts was beyond words, and they couldn't rush in to interrupt the refining weapon of the Hundred Refining Sect monks, making this spiritual treasure fall short.

But obviously, no one dares to do it, no one else says. Ye Bai, the first monk of the Western Continent alone, will tear the troublemaker in half after he comes out.

On this day, the Lingbao Tribulation came again, and the sky darkened again.

The heavens and the earth shook, and the wind howled.

The monks of Yujing City looked in the direction of the Hundred Refining Gate. There is no surprise anymore, only a deep complexity.

Outside the refining room, Master Wang, Ye Bai and the others lined up, looking at the Lingbao Heavenly Tribulation with a relaxed expression.

Boom Boom –

A thunderbolt fell on the talisman pen!

The talisman whines and staggers.

"Something is wrong!"

Wang Shi frowned at the snow-white eyebrows and said suddenly. Then he said with a solemn expression: "This is the second thunderstorm, with the material of this magic weapon, how can it be so reluctant, it is completely different from before." ”

The crowd reacted a little slower than him, and they were quick to notice.

Tan Taixi stared at the purple vortex in the depths of the sky, and said with lightning in his eyes: "The power of the Heavenly Tribulation has increased!"

Everyone shuddered and followed his gaze to the purple swirls in the sky. Sure enough, there is something abnormal, although the range is about the same as the last time. But the clouds were obviously much thicker, the whirlpool was rolling faster, the wind was stronger, and the lightning looming in it was thicker and denser, and the thunder rumbled.

It doesn't seem to be the scene of the second thunderstorm. It's the third, or even the fourth.

Rumble!

The third thunderbolt fell.

Before the lightning smashed into the talisman pen, the treasure spirit in the pen seemed to know that it could no longer be carried hard, and unexpectedly released the frost cage protection.

Lightning fell on the frost cage, shattering the two phases.

Another thunderbolt passed. But in the eyes of everyone, there is not much joy.

"The same main material, the same auxiliary material, or even the same quality, why would it attract a spiritual treasure tribulation of different strengths and weaknesses?"

The voice was soft and full of deep incomprehension, and the monk who spoke was the only female cultivator among the crowd, and the only female refining master.

The cultivators didn't say a word, thought for a moment, and looked at Master Wang.

Wang Shi contributed the most when refining weapons, his eyes were bloodshot, his expression was extremely tired, he noticed everyone's eyes, and said with a wry smile: "Don't look at me, I don't know." ”

Zhong Xiu's face was slightly gloomy.

At this moment, Ye Bai's eyes were flashing with lightning, and he suddenly remembered that Dai Xianfeng was captured by a Lei Xiu master outside the sky, and after being silent for a moment, he suddenly said with a stern face: "There is only one explanation!"

All the cultivators were stunned and looked at him together.

Ye Bai looked at the purple whirlpool in the depths of the sky, the cold light in his eyes gradually rose, and his voice said coldly: "Tianwei Thunder, I'm afraid it's not an unconscious existence, but a certain one, or a group of unimaginable Lei Xiu's control, after the first rune pen easily passed, for some reason, this person stared at the second rune pen, and deliberately increased the thunder punishment." ”

"How is that possible?"

The cultivators' faces changed as if they had been shocked, but after thinking about it, they couldn't find a better reason to refute it, and when they looked at the purple whirlpool's eyes, they were already a little trembling, as if there was really a powerful and unknowable being, who was opening his indifferent eyes and staring at them.

"Teacher, if this treasure can't survive the last thunderstorm, please help it. ”

Ye Bai suddenly spoke, looked at Wang Shi and said.

Although it is a spiritual treasure tribulation, the monks who refine the spiritual treasure can help it, but every time they help, the quality of the spiritual treasure will be reduced.

Master Wang's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "Don't you want to get another spirit treasure that has reached the perfect quality? If you gamble, maybe it can survive on its own." ”

When Ye Bai heard this, he shook his head directly and said decisively: "There is no need to be demanding about this matter. ”

When Wang Shi heard this, he shook his head and smiled, and sighed: "You are much more decisive than I was back then, until the time when the Liehuang Shenzhu began to make up my mind." ”

Ye Bai smiled and didn't say much, if he hadn't seen Master Wang's struggle between helping or not helping back then, how could he have made a decision so quickly.

The thunderbolt is still falling!

The situation of the rune pen seems to be getting worse and worse.

Seventh, eighth, ninth!

The River of Lightning is back!

Thunder, roaring like a dragon!

After a while, in the midst of the thunder, there was a sad whine.

The monks who were close to the direction of the Hundred Refining Gate and cultivated to a powerful level, endured the stinging pain of their eyes, and looked at the center of the River of Lightning, only to see the pipe rune pen, the light dim. The black magic fire released from the crumbling and unleashing has become weaker and weaker!

And at this moment, the ninth thunderstorm has no sign of ending.

"Can't get it?"

Quite a few monks. There was a look of schadenfreude on his face.

At this moment, a green primordial power suddenly shot from the ground and frantically injected into the talisman.

Master Wang finally helped!

The power of the primordial god entered the talisman, and the black demonic fire that was faint suddenly rose violently, and the river of lightning that fell wildly started a stalemate!

Thunder rolls in!

"Ahh

On the ground, the king's beard was all open. There was an angry roar in his mouth, and his spirit was impressive, he had only refined a total of three magic weapons in his life until now, how could he allow this treasure to be destroyed lightly.

Ye Bai and the others next to him watched their breathing stagnant, and their hearts were taken away!

Rumble!

I don't know how long it took, it seemed like a moment, and it seemed like an eternity. An extraordinarily deafening thunderclap rang out, the river of lightning. After all, the clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, revealing a clear weather!

"Another spirit treasure has been refined!"

The monks outside the Hundred Refining Gate looked at the colorful light talisman in the sky from a distance, and they were all speechless.

"Something seems wrong, the breath of this pen. Compared to the one a few years ago, it's a lot weaker!"

The sharp-eyed monk shouted.

......

In the Hundred Refining Gate, Wang Shi fell into a big pit on the ground, his face pale. The corners of his mouth were bloody, and he looked at the air in surprise.

Ye Bai and the others were also dumbfounded.

"This pen has only the quality of a top-level magic weapon......"

Yu Taixi muttered, his eyes full of disbelief.

"I can't feel the breath of the Treasure Spirit either......"

The monks outside could see it, not to mention a few of their refining masters, and everyone could feel that this talisman was by no means a spiritual treasure, but a top-level magic weapon, and it couldn't be compared with the previous one at all.

Ye Bai's face was unusually gloomy.

After being silent for a moment, he didn't go to get the talisman pen, but swept into the big pit first, helped Wang Shi up, and entered a piece of vitality to help him heal.

Seeing the look in Wang Shi's eyes, a little guilty, Ye Bai smiled faintly and said: "Teacher doesn't have to blame yourself, you have done your best, you can't blame you for this matter, it must be the guy in charge of the thunder robbery, he killed the treasure spirit in the last blow!"

Wang Shi refining heard this, he was depressed and silent, as the strongest refining master in the Western Continent, he actually used the materials for refining the spirit treasure to produce a top-level magic weapon, and the loss and frustration in his heart could not be easily dissolved by Ye Bai's comfort.

Taixi and the others also felt very disappointed, but everyone quickly gathered around to comfort Master Wang, everyone knew that this was always a refining master who pursued perfection, and the quality was discounted a little, which was already unacceptable to him, not to mention that it fell directly from the quality of the spirit treasure to the top magic weapon.

Ye Bai didn't say anything more, but his eyes suddenly became gloomy, looked at the depths of the sky, and said coldly: "No matter who this person is, dare to destroy Bao Ling, when I see him in the starry sky in the future, I will definitely get this account back for the teacher and this magic weapon." ”

Everyone was stunned.

When Wang Shi heard his words, he seemed to have walked out of the loss, his dim eyes lit up, and he looked at him with a wry smile and said: "Ye Bai, do you have to remember what you said, after seeing that guy, give him a punch for me, my Wang Sheng's life, I have never suffered such humiliation in refining treasures, this person did not directly destroy this treasure, it is clear that he wants to embarrass us." ”

"That's what Senior Brother said!"

"Yes, Ye Bai, when you see this person, you will definitely get this account back. ”

Several other people, hearing Wang Shi's words, were finally aroused by the anger in their chests.

Ye Bai nodded heavily.

Wang Shi took the talisman pen, looked at it carefully for a long time, and then shook his head helplessly, handed it to Ye Bai, and then said with an unusually complicated gaze: "Ye Bai, now the problem is, the third pen, do you dare to continue refining?"

When everyone heard this, their eyes fell on Ye Bai together. (To be continued......)

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