Long Sixuan didn't dare to think about it further, and at this time, there was also a surge of spiritual light in his refining instrument ding.

The tortoise-patterned cloak is about to be refined.

Long Sixuan hurriedly condensed his spiritual power.

A pillar of light rushed out from the refining weapon, but unfortunately compared to the spiritual power fluctuations formed by Long Baobao's Luoshushan River Fan, Long Sixuan's spiritual power pillar was undoubtedly much weaker, and most of the audience's attention was still focused on Long Baobao's Luoshushan River Fan.

Long Sixuan was apprehensive in his heart, his face was dull, and he put away the tortoise-patterned underworld clothes with a disgraced face.

After the dragon bag refining was completed, he looked at Ye Lingyue again, and saw that she was still refining the weapon, and after making a cheering gesture, he walked to the audience happily, and went to the round with Xiao Wuya, waiting for the final refining results to come out.

Seeing that the dragon bag was finished, and Long Sixuan couldn't make any noise for the time being, Ye Lingyue concentrated on the final step of refining the Nine Dragons Yin.

"Young Master Long, you are so powerful. As soon as Long Baobao sat down, Xiao Wuya and Xiao Squeak surrounded him.

Feng Xin also nodded approvingly at Long Baobao.

"It's just luck. Long Baobao scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

He felt fluttering himself, as if nothing was true.

Little guy, it's really a fool to be a fool, and the luck of the dragon bag is indeed good, and he met Ling Yue, a big nobleman.

Ling Yue and this little guy had a surprising relationship, and they really shielded him from a lot of bloody rain along the way.

She also made such a bold move to leave the soul.

Fortunately, nothing happened.

Feng Xin saw the reaction of the dragon bag in his eyes, and said secretly, few people noticed what happened on the forging field just now.

But he, as well as Ye Lingyue and the man who sat on the high platform...... Feng Xin's eyes flickered, and he glanced at Zitangsu.

Who is the purple hall of the Lonely Moon Sea?

Feng Xin couldn't hear the conversation between Ye Lingyue and Zitangsu, but he didn't ignore Zitangsu's special care for Ye Lingyue.

The Purple Hall of the Lonely Moon Sea is rumored to be an extremely indifferent person.

The Quartet City Lord invited him to be the referee, in addition to using him to deter the two of Nan Wushan and Yaochi Xianxie, another intention, and Zitangsu's heart is the most suitable person to be a referee.

But his actions just now seem to be ...... Feng Xin couldn't figure it out.

Counting it up, he only has a one-sided relationship with Ye Lingyue and Zitangsu.

Nothing to do, either a traitor or a thief, isn't it, maybe he should beware of Zitangsu, Feng Xin thought thoughtfully.

Long Baobao and the others beside him were still chirping.

"The boss is a beat slower than others, I don't know if it's too late. Xiao Wuya looked at Ye Lingyue with concern.

While they were talking, there were a few more people who succeeded in refining their weapons, including Lie Xuyang of the Burning Sun Sect.

Of course, none of the spiritual weapons refined by these people had broken through the Heavenly Rank like Long Bao Bao and Long Sixuan earlier.

Thirty-four hours have passed, and in the remaining two hours, there are no more than ten people still refining weapons.

"Don't get in the way, I think Sister Yue must be fine, the spiritual power fluctuations in her refining tripod are not weak. "Long Baobao is very confident in Ye Lingyue's refining skills.

Sister Yue, who only used "white fire" to refine the Qiankun bag of life, how could she disappoint everyone.

She will definitely refine the most powerful spiritual weapon!

"Heh~" There was laughter next to him, full of sarcasm.

"Hong Mingyue, what are you laughing at. Xiao Wuya saw that Hong Mingyue was standing aside and scolded dissatisfiedly.

"Laugh at your innocence, it's really like a gathering of likes, Ye Lingyue's cheap seed can refine the most powerful spiritual weapon, go dream. Hong Mingyue glanced at Ye Lingyue's refining instrument and smiled coldly.

Xiao Wuya was so angry that she was about to have a seizure, but was stopped by Feng Xin on the side.

"Little Wuya, don't argue with some inconsequential people. In this world, there are always some people who can't see others well, especially those who are more beautiful, more talented, richer and more powerful than themselves, which is a disease called pink eye. My grandfather said that people who suffer from pink eye will age very quickly, and one day they will become old and ugly and ugly with a twisted mind. Long Baobao looked at Hong Mingyue and felt that this woman was very annoying.

I heard that this person is still Sister Yue's younger sister, how does he think, the two of them are completely different.

Sister Yue is so good, why is this woman so bad.

"Little ghost, what are you talking about. You dare to slander Mingyue!" Luo Song scolded viciously on the side.

"Who are you?" said Long Baobao.

"I am the young valley master of Sansheng Valley and the fiancé of Mingyue, if you dare to say a bad word about my woman again, believe it or not, I will kill you. "After Luo Song was controlled by Hong Mingyue, he only had Hong Mingyue in his mind, and he threatened Long Baobao regardless of the public.

"Fiancé, but why did Brother Feng and I see this woman next to you with another man in the restaurant last time. They ate together, and the man was still holding the woman and kissing her. Little Wuya, I'm not mistaken, right?" Long Baobao looked innocent, saying as innocent as he was.

"That's right, that man also participated in the finals, isn't it that Lie Xuyang. "Little Wuya and Long Baobao sang and harmonized.

As soon as they heard this, everyone's eyes were focused on Luo Song, Hong Mingyue, and the Sansheng Valley Lord.

Luo Sansheng's face was a little unbearable.

"Mingyue, what the hell is going on?" Luo Sansheng scolded.

"Master, this is all slander. Hong Mingyue's face flushed.

"Shut up, both of you, get out of the way, and be embarrassed to see how I clean you up. Luo Sansheng breathed a stalk in his throat, and he was so angry that he choked.

But in front of everyone, he didn't have a good seizure.

Luo Sansheng glanced at his son Luo Song, and saw that his eyes were still looking at Hong Mingyue stupidly, and the doubts in his heart became even stronger.

He also knew his son's temper, if Hong Mingyue and the other disciples in the valley had gotten closer before, Luo Song would definitely not give the two of them a good look.

Or did Hong Mingyue's woman really use any method to confuse her son?

Luo Sansheng thought that when the first forging in the world was over, he would definitely investigate the matter thoroughly.

Seeing that Luo Sansheng was already suspicious, Hong Mingyue glanced at Long Baobao and Xiao Wuya fiercely, she also knew that after she was messing with flowers and grass and hooking up with them indiscriminately, she would no longer be able to gain a foothold in Sansheng Valley.

All this blames Ye Lingyue, but that woman won't be proud for long.

Hong Mingyue's eyes made a brief eye contact with Lie Xuyang in the field.

The latter nodded slightly, and a hint of fierceness suddenly flashed in Hong Mingyue's eyes.