Time slipped away quietly in the rapid passage of the hourglass, and it seemed that it was only in the blink of an eye, nearly two hours had passed, and Zi Yuerou had already put all the one hundred and thirty crystal ore materials taken out into the furnace ding, and her face flushed to destroy the natal weapon fire in her body, and a puff of golden-red fireworks wrapped the entire furnace ding, dazzling, forming a gorgeous and colorful landscape.

There was a heavy and tense atmosphere in the hall, and as the minutes and seconds passed, there began to be a discussion on the hall, although they were trying to lower their pitches as much as possible, there was still a slight sound, and everyone seemed to be guessing what kind of blade Zi Yuerou was going to forge? After all, the unknown thing is the most curious, full of suspense, and incomparable anticipation.

"What's the situation? Why is there still an empty place in front of that kid, that is, there is no furnace ding, not even a shadow of a refining material. People sit cross-legged in a decent way, but they don't do anything. ＂

"Could it be that this kid knows that he will definitely lose, so he is deflated and ready to give up?"

Everyone felt incredible, extremely depressed, and even a very few people reported that they were lucky, and put a heavy bet on this kid, and when they saw this, they couldn't help but sweat secretly, and began to regret their previous choice;

"The current cultivation of the senior should be a half-step spirit god realm mid-level second-grade, right?" Lu Suifeng had been sitting on the ground like a light breeze, raising his eyes to look at an old man in purple who was standing five meters beside him. Although the other party is a half-step spirit god realm, and his identity is quite mysterious, in Lu Suifeng's eyes, he can only be regarded as a powerful elder, and there is no irony in looking up and the like, just looking for a conversation and looking for someone to chat, so as to pass the long game.

The old man in purple also seemed to be quite curious about this young man, two hours had passed, and this kid still hadn't made any moves, and he still had the heart to find someone to chat, looking like he had come to watch the game.

"Well, I can actually see through the old man's cultivation!" The old man in purple, who was always cold, was really a little surprised, on the other hand, he couldn't see through the other party's cultivation realm, and the person in the entire Purple Dream Pavilion who could hide from him with clear eyes would never exceed one palm, so it was strange not to be moved.

And Lu Suifeng's next words were even more terrifying: "You have been stuck in the middle grade for at least twenty years. Am I right?"

"Can this be guessed?" The old man in purple glared as if he had seen a ghost, wondering if the other party was human?

"Guess, even if it's it!" Lu Suifeng smiled disapprovingly, "While there is still some time, we might as well make a deal." Lu Suifeng shook his hand and held a jade box in his palm: "There is a pill in it, it doesn't matter what grade it is, the important thing is that after taking it, within half an hour, you can let your predecessors break through the barrier of twenty years." ＂

The purple-clothed old man stared at the jade box in Lu Suifeng's hand again in shock, his eyes were full of excitement, and then he said with some discouragement: "You kid won't be fooling the old man, right? The old man's qualifications are limited, and if he has cultivated to this level, unless he has a saint-level pill, there is no hope of improving at all." What's more, there is a free lunch in the world, just because of the old man's insignificant family background...... Alas, don't say it!"

"This kid is inevitably too arrogant, when has this been, and he is still so indifferent and relaxed, as if he didn't take a weapon emperor in his eyes at all. Did he still think it was a weapon saint?" said the female weapon saint in the box on the high place, slightly angry.

"Looking at his calm and breezy appearance, it doesn't seem like he is playing tricks and deliberately pretending. "The eyes of the male saint are like torches, and they can always find things that ordinary people can't catch.

"That's true!" the Female Weapon Saint said slightly.

"Maybe the five-hour refining time limit is too rich for this kid, so he took advantage of this long time to pass the time?" The male weapon saint looked at Zi Yuerou, who was busy below, and said thoughtfully.

Three hours have passed, Lu Suifeng is still chatting with people, and even bargaining with people to make transactions, seemingly completely forgetting that he is fighting, and those who bet on him are so anxious that they are desperate to roar loudly, reminding this unobtrusive kid to open the furnace refining as soon as possible.

"This kid is actually trading with people, and the object of the transaction is still rare medicinal materials. Could it be that he is still a Dan Master?"

"Hehe! This kid is full of weirdness, maybe it's really Danzong, Dan King or something, I don't know?"

"Silence, everyone, don't break the rules of the competition. Another purple-clothed old man prompted him to stop him, telling everyone to calm down and wait and see.

The people in the hall are all human spirits, and there are countless people, and there are almost no times when they look away, just this kid's wrinkled appearance, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a material for refining tools, and its performance in the hall shows a look of disdain.

Feng Susu was also a little unable to sit still when he saw this, and he wanted to give a prompt several times, but when he saw Ziyan and Murong Qingshui, the two daughters were all disapplieving, at least they still showed quite calm expressions, with the intelligence and wisdom of the second daughter, how could they not figure out the situation in front of them, and then realized that Lu Suifeng's move must have another meaning.

After another moment, Ziyue Rou on the high platform seemed to have completed the early refining process, and all the materials put into the furnace were refined into a liquid form. Only then did she spit deeply, regained her calm and calm posture, and showed a secret smile on her face.

Everyone was speculating about what kind of blade she would refine next, and some even made private bets to see who could guess the final outcome.

There were hundreds of eyes in the main hall paying attention to her every movement, Zi Yuerou seemed to have forgotten everything around her, and all her spirit at the moment was concentrated in the furnace in front of her. With a slight movement of the white palm, a huge golden-red flame continued to pour into it. Directly fuse the forging and fire refining of the refining vessel, slowly melting the liquid form in the furnace ding, and finally condense it into a palm-sized mass of objects.

There was a slight frown between her eyebrows, as if she had fallen into a trace of contemplation, the blade she was going to refine, maybe except for herself, even if everyone in the city took turns to guess one, they might not be able to get the correct answer.

What she wanted to refine at the moment was the tears of the gods recorded in the classics, the Yin and Yang Ridges, which could freely change colors between night and day. Like the tears of the gods, mercilessly carrying any life needed!

And there are two main refining materials, one is the extremely cold ice dragon scales, and the other is the blood of the fire phoenix that belongs to the extreme yang, The two attribute energies are gathered together, and it is undoubtedly more difficult to fuse and refine them, and make them compatible with each other to coexist as one, if the fire is not well controlled, there will be a slight deviation. All efforts may be wasted, and even the possibility of frying the oven may occur.

She is already a middle-level instrument emperor, she only needs to refine an emperor-level weapon blade at will, and it is difficult for ordinary weapon kings to catch up even if they are on horseback, and she does not need to take the risk of drawing snakes to refine something that she is not sure of.

Everything is due to the fact that this gambling game involves the ownership of the Purple Dream Pavilion, although he is full of confidence in his refining strength, he is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. The other party dares to call herself the emperor unscrupulously, she must have something to rely on, she will not naively think that the other party is a rookie who does not know the depth of the refiner.

Zi Yuerou's eyes closed gently, and her heart seemed to be in a confrontation between heaven and man, "This Tears of the Underworld, Yin and Yang Shuo, belongs to the existence that is infinitely close to the saint-level weapon blade, once the refining is successful, it is expected to break through the barrier of the high-level instrument emperor in one fell swoop and achieve the supreme instrument saint that people look up to." ＂

This kind of blood-boiling challenge is impossible, the silent heart is rushing, and the last cautiousness in the heart is torn apart by a little bit of deprivation. The closed eyes suddenly opened, and a scorching light suddenly shot out from the gaze, like a trapped dragon coming out of the mountain and a fire phoenix returning to its nest. There was no longer the slightest hesitation, he took out a piece of dragon scales, the blood of the fire phoenix, and resolutely threw it into the furnace......

The way of refining weapons is the same as the road of martial arts, one step at a time. However, it is even more difficult and thrilling step by step, and there is no room for the slightest retreat! The more powerful the challenge, the more it can stimulate the potential of courage and silence.

In an instant, in the Ding Furnace in front of Zi Yuerou, the golden-red flames were in full swing. A strong fiery temperature erupted, and as the dragon scales and the blood of the fire phoenix were placed into it, a slight tremor suddenly erupted in the Ding Furnace.

A shuddering aura rushed out from the Ding Furnace, and Lu Suifeng, who was trading with the purple-clothed old man, suddenly frowned, and said with a sigh: "Ice dragon scales, the blood of the fire phoenix...... That's the material for refining the Saint-grade blade. It seems that she, the Emperor of Instruments, is only worthy of the strength of the mid-level fifth grade, and it is a very dangerous thing to be so eager for quick success!"

"What, do you suspect that she is refining blades at the next level?" the old man in purple said in shock: "It is a bit arbitrary to draw this conclusion based on only two materials, right?"

"Hehe! I only said one fact that I saw, and I didn't make a conclusive conclusion, how could I say it arbitrarily?" Lu Suifeng was by no means a vain out of nothing, with his deep understanding of the instrument path and materials, he was almost certain in his heart that this Zi Yuerou was refining a blade that was infinitely close to the holy level. It's just that no one may believe this kind of thing when it comes out at this time, maybe the two Instrument Saints hidden in the box will snort. Otherwise, it would be long overdue to intervene to stop this self-defeating act.

The mission of the old man in purple here is to be responsible for the safety of the refining weapon, Lu Suifeng said casually, although the old man in purple was skeptical, but it also aroused a certain vigilance, in order to prevent trouble, he would rather believe it. In a flash, his figure flashed, and he appeared on another high platform, whispered a few words in the ear of another old man in purple, and came back again.