The crowd was in an uproar, this is a cyan spirit.

At present, the record in the entire Cloud City is the cyan and blue spirit spirit, which is only one line higher than Song Jinsong's.

Song Jinsong's face was also very proud, this three-legged bronze tripod, he had already eaten it, and it was just expected that he could refine the cyan spirit essence.

As the aura energy in Song Jinsong's hand continued to increase, soon, the three-legged copper tripod turned into a pile of black ashes, with dust constantly sprinkling down, and the spiritual essence in it also appeared, a drop of cyan spiritual essence, and five drops of green spiritual essence.

Zheng Qian hesitated, took a step forward, and slapped his big hand on the big bell, and suddenly let out a low humming sound, and the soil on it fell one after another.

Immediately after, above Zheng Gan's palm, the surging flames burst out, completely engulfing the big bell, the black ashes slowly peeled off, and the light in it began to flash, and everyone stretched their necks, wanting to look forward to the result.

"Huh?"

The sharp-eyed man saw it at once, and cried out, "Yes...... Green light!"

"That's the green elf!" sighed in the crowd, and the hopes of many people were extinguished at once, especially Lin Tong, his body trembled, and he almost sat on the ground directly.

He has high hopes for Zheng Qian, but now......

The corners of Song Jinsong's mouth also set off a faint smile, and he was also very satisfied with this result.

However, Zheng Qian didn't look at it, the flame in his hand slowly rose, and as the ashes on it slowly peeled off, the original big bell that was more than a person tall had shrunk by a third at the moment, and it was still changing.

"Huh?"

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted in amazement, "Look, the green essence has changed and turned into a cyan ......."

"Sure enough!"

"I'll just say, how can this Qian Zheng lose, in the Moyu Pavilion, he is the one who vomited blood by winning all the elders of the Moyu Pavilion!"

"Hahaha......" Lin Tong no longer knew what language to use to express the mood of this kind of mountain and water with no way out, and the willows and flowers were bright and another village, but he sat on the ground alone and laughed wildly.

Finally, the ashes of the big bell fell completely, and a ball of crystal green wrapped in cyan shone in the air, and the essence flickered much more than Song Jinsong's before.

"It turned out to be two drops of cyan spirit and eight drops of green spirit spirit!"

The results of the first round have come out, and there is no suspense, Zheng Gan has won completely.

The corners of Song Jinsong's mouth twitched, and his face couldn't help but look at Zheng Qian a few more times.

However, the disciples of the Qinglian Hall shouted one by one: "Is it just one round?" That's his luck, wait, the one behind will definitely be able to abuse this kid easily!"

"No, the blind cat still has a time to meet a dead mouse, not to mention, this kid is a little stronger than the blind cat!"

"Whoever can laugh to the end, who is the best laugh, this is the first round, what is there to be proud of!"

……

Soon, the second round began.

Song Jinsong chose his own scissors, this time, his face began to become solemn, holding up the scissors with both hands, on the rusty scissors, the red blood stains looked extremely dazzling.

The eyes of all the people around were all attracted to the past at this moment, this scissors of the sky are not mortal, just the ball of blood on it, it is not ordinary blood, it is definitely not to be taken lightly.

"Buzz!"

A low whispering voice came, and the Sky Cutting Scissors actually trembled slightly as if they had sensed it, and the blood stains on it were also releasing a strange red glow at this moment, which looked extremely strange.

The movement here suddenly attracted a lot of people's attention, and even the elders of the Qing Palace Court were guarding at the moment, for fear that something would happen here.

"Bang!"

Under Song Jinsong's control, in his hands, the flames that rose in the air rushed out quickly, constantly flickering in that space.

The flames wrapped the Sky Cutting Shear, and suddenly the demonic blood-colored essence on it suddenly flourished, as if it had been activated.

Immediately after, in the sky above the Sky Shear, the blood-colored essence suddenly broke away from the Sky Shear and spun rapidly, forming a scarlet energy vortex.

Among them, countless complex lines are constantly diffusing the eyes, and they are also constantly absorbing the energy fluctuations in the surrounding space.

"This ......"

Almost no one has ever seen this situation, and they are all stunned.

Among them, some timid people were so frightened that they turned around and ran out the moment the crimson energy vortex emerged, and shouted in their mouths: "Oh no, the seal of this Sky Cutting Scissor has been opened, and the demons inside are about to be released......"

As soon as this kind of remark came out, the crowd suddenly exploded, and many people followed out at once, but many more people only took a few steps back and did not leave, they wanted to see what was in this Sky Cutting Scissors.

But Zheng Qian knew that the real situation was not like this, because he didn't feel the slightest murderous aura from the energy vortex, but there was an aura from the ancient desolation rushing towards him, which was extremely strange.

The atmosphere at the scene was already extremely tense and serious, and all the people were cautiously staring at the Sky Cutting Scissors that were rising and falling in the flames at the moment, and even Zheng Qian stopped the movements of his hands and watched quietly.

As the flame power in Song Jinsong's hand increased, the devouring energy of the red vortex suspended above the Sky Cutting Shear was also slowly increasing, and after a while, the vortex had become the size of a dustpan.

"Zla!"

At this moment, a slight sound came from the top of the Sky Cutting Scissors, and it instantly grabbed a small heart of the surrounding audience......

Because they saw that the top of the scissors was slowly cracking, and the crimson ashes were slowly peeling off in the flames, and when they fell to the ground, they turned into a mess of crimson blood.

At this moment, everyone held their breath, waiting for the contents of the Sky Cutting Scissors to be revealed.

"It's out......"

Suddenly, the moment the ashes of the shears fell down, someone in the surrounding crowd shouted loudly.

"There was a burst of red essence from the cracks...... It's just a little bit better than a colorless elf......"

In the crowd, the meaning in the man's voice was difficult to understand, after all, this cut of the sky is a treasure level thing of the Qing Palace, even if it is bought, this Song Jinsong also spent a full twenty drops of green spirit essence, this is only now the red spirit spirit spirit is refined, this kind of huge result is difficult for anyone to accept......

For a while, there was a lot of discussion.

An elder of the Qing Palace Yuan glanced at it, shook his head and said: "At the beginning, one of our predecessors had seen this Heaven Cutting Scissors, and at that time he said that this Heaven Cutting Shears was covered with the essence blood of the ancients, and the variables of this ancient relic were extremely huge, and there was no way to estimate it with common sense, and now the red spirit spirit spirit that has been refined is considered normal......