Volume 2 Sadness for a Hundred Days Fuxi Road Two hundred and ninety-four, Su ethereal feeling

Ning Yu is a boring process, but everyone is very patient waiting for the result of the two, but more eyes are focused on Long Xiaohan's body, after all, Long Xiao Han's Ning Yu technique they have never seen, so they are even more curious, seeing the expressions of everyone in the Divine Refining Pavilion, Xuan Hu understands that this Long Mo seems to really have a hand, and at this time, Xuan Long also set his eyes on Xuan Hu.

"Xuanhu, when did such a disciple appear in your Zhiyin Pavilion?"

Xuanlong secretly said to Xuanhu, Xuanhu smiled and said: "They are not the disciples of my Zhiyin Pavilion, not long ago they came to the Zhiyin Pavilion to inquire, because the kid of the second pavilion master of your Divine Refining Pavilion provoked, so this Long Mo casually showed his hand, blocked a fight with that kid, and won the Junshen Sword, and he just had several medicinal materials that I needed to help find, so I reached a cooperation with him." ”

"What!"

Xuanlong's eyes suddenly opened, he knew that Long Xiaohan had raised the Jun Shen Sword to the middle grade of the Heavenly Dao, but he didn't expect the Jun Shen Sword to lose to him, "That stinky boy actually said that the Heavenly Dao Treasure of the Divine Refining Pavilion would lose." ”

Xuanhu smiled: "This is not just right, originally you saw that guy was not pleasing to the eye, and he has been hindering your business in the Divine Refining Pavilion, so now there is a rhetoric." ”

Xuanlong nodded and said, "Well, Mo Donglin, this kid came back and didn't report it, before you came, I still wanted to go and see the Jun Divine Sword to see if it was promoted to the middle grade of the Heavenly Dao, but I thought that guy didn't go, this time, his position as the second pavilion master should also be moved, huh........."

Xuanlong suddenly sighed lightly and looked to the other side, Xuanhu also followed Xuanlong's gaze, and at this time, everyone was surprised, but at this moment, everyone's eyes were not on Qing Xuanzi's body, but on Long Xiaohan's body, only to see little by little red light gradually rise, gradually separated from Long Xiaohan's flame Dao meaning, dancing...... Hearing everyone's voices, Qing Xuanzi also looked towards Long Xiaohan, his eyes widened instantly, "How is it possible...... How can it be...... How could you ...... so fast"

Such a clear appearance is a precursor to the success of the rain!

But he's only halfway through the rain!

Xuanlong's eyes were also full of incredible, and in his eyes, it could naturally be seen that Long Xiaohan used spiritual power to shape the spirit with Dao as raw materials, however, he was a strong man in the Jindan period, and he didn't know that Ning Yu could have this method, this Long Mo really had some ability.

Su Piaomiao's beautiful eyes blinked, she didn't expect Long Xiaohan to be so powerful in refining, in her heart, Long Mo was even more mysterious, from the beginning, Long Xiaohan was just a slightly talented disciple to her, and there was exactly what their Canghan Dynasty needed, and the longer she got along with him, until now, she even had a feeling that Long Mo might not be from the same world as her, and this feeling was even stronger after seeing Ye Yulan.

Any kind of ability of Long Xiaohan is so good, but he seems to be deliberately avoiding it, not letting others pay more attention to him, such a powerful pupil technique is used to gamble on stones, and the strength of the battle is beyond the level, but in the Huoluan Dynasty, he is willing to endure bullying, with a treasure like Jiucangtu, but he only takes it out when he is facing the night melancholy, and the dynasty has no way to do anything for so many years, but because of Long Mo's talent, there is hope, and even the Lin clan seems to have asked him.

In Su Piaomiao's opinion, if Long Xiaohan didn't need those four things this time, he wouldn't have behaved like this and wouldn't have come to participate in the refining competition.

"Condensation!"

Long Xiaohan shouted, and then the majestic Dao consciousness gushed out, the flame Dao meaning burned fiercely, in the gorgeous flame, a red long sword phantom slowly condensed, the instrument spirit he condensed the rain was the sword spirit, seeing the fire sword weapon spirit phantom, everyone understood that Long Xiaohan had already succeeded in condensing the rain, Qing Xuanzi looked at this scene in a daze: "Actually, it was the success of the condensation rain so soon......

After a while, Long Xiaohan put his hand into the flames, took out the sword spirit, looked at the sword spirit, shook his head, the artificial spirit of the refiner and the natural spirit created by the spirit refiner are really too different, looking at Qing Xuanzi, Long Xiaohan smiled: "I won." ”

Qing Xuanzi's eyes were sharp, and he said: "It's not necessarily, you are so fast in the rain, but you may not necessarily pass the quality test......

Long Xiaohan smiled: "Okay, I'll wait for you." ”

Everyone also believes that Long Xiao's cold and rain is so fast, it will definitely not be able to compare to Qing Xuanzi's instrument spirit, and if he doesn't know how to precipitate, he will definitely suffer a big loss!

Finally, Qing Xuanzi's instrument spirit is also about to succeed in condensing rain, and a steady stream of fairy rain is sprinkled down, he is also a sword spirit of Ning Yu, but it is not an elemental weapon spirit, but a simple sword spirit, using immortal power to polish, much sharper than Long Xiaohan's fire sword spirit, Qing Xuanzi rose into the air, grabbed the fairy sword spirit, and looked at Long Xiaohan, "Come on, I'm here to see, what power is your rain condensing spirit have!"

Xuanlong shook his head, with his cultivation, he felt the power of the two instrument spirits at a glance, Qingxuan Zi Ning Yu's instrument spirit was indeed extraordinary, but compared with Long Xiaohan's instrument spirit, Long Xiaohan's instrument spirit came out of the Dao Intention Condensing Rain, and it was better at attack power than spiritual power.

Xuanfeng smiled: "It seems that your Divine Refining Pavilion has encountered a kicker this time." ”

Long Xiaohan and Qing Xuanzi grabbed the spirit of the instrument and slashed at each other at the same time, both of them did not release their cultivation, the sharp sword qi was urged from the spirit of the fairy sword, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the spirit of the fire sword was also burning with raging flames, if it was a complete refining weapon, if there was no formation advantage, even if he used the water Dao will and the thunder fire Dao intent refining weapon, Long Xiaohan would also suffer a loss in cultivation, but if it was a tool spirit, the instrument spirit he used the Spirit King Realm perception to refine was second only to the spirit of the Heavenly Dao Treasure Weapon, why be afraid!

In the gaze of everyone, the two long swords instantly slashed together, the flames and sword qi erupted at the same time, the flame rain was like a dragon, and the sword qi rain was like the wind, but the next moment, Qing Xuanzi's face changed instantly, only to hear a roar, and the air suddenly exploded!

In the surprised gaze of everyone, the Immortal Sword Spirit was suddenly cut off by the Fire Sword Spirit!

The two of them fell to the ground, and the half-broken fairy sword spirit slowly dissipated, Qing Xuanzi looked at the dissipated sword spirit in a daze, completely unbelievable that his Ning Yu's sword spirit was actually killed by a sword!

"Senior Brother Qing's machine spirit was actually defeated......"

The disciples of the Divine Refining Pavilion also watched this scene in disbelief.

"This artifact spirit was given to the Divine Refining Pavilion, and it must have some research value for the Divine Refining Pavilion. ”