Chapter 744: Eighth Order
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"What?"
Everyone looked at it in amazement.
I saw a young man in black clothes and silver hair, standing in the crowd with his hands behind his back.
If it's not Chu Jingtian, who else can it be?
"Little friend, do you know that this demon refining pot has been damaged by seventy percent, and the difficulty of repairing it is extremely high, no less than reforging it! Are you sure you can repair it?" Wu Hou said lightly.
"It's just a demon refining pot!" Chu Jingtian said casually.
The sixth-order medium-grade magic weapon, but the procedures and processes are a bit cumbersome.
It just so happened that he was going to forge a weapon himself, so he repaired it for the other party.
"Hehe, the tone is not small!" Zhao Qian on the side interjected with a displeased face. "Do you know that the demon refining pot was forged by my master for three years and six months? It can contain all things, and once the existence below the six realms is included in the demon refining pot, it will be completely refined in less than three days!"
Wu Hou also frowned slightly.
For him, the demon refining pot was indeed a trivial matter, but the other party's attitude when he spoke made him a little dissatisfied.
Since Fu Long was sent out by the Mixed Yuan Sect, he was naturally smart, and when he saw Wuhou frowning, he was frightened and hurriedly cleared up the relationship and said, "Lord Wuhou, I don't know this person...... Since the materials are not enough, let's go back and figure out a way!"
After speaking, he hurriedly pulled Xue Jiao out of the crowd.
This scene immediately caused everyone to laugh dryly.
It's so embarrassing to come to help with a shy face, but the other party refuses.
However, what made everyone even more disdainful was that Chu Jingtian actually dared to speak out about repairing the demon refining pot!
"This kid is really bold!"
"Yes, Lord Wuhou made it clear, the Demon Refining Pot has been damaged by seventy percent, and the repair work is tantamount to reforging a piece. This is a sixth-order mid-grade magic weapon, and it is also something he can forge?"
"Who did he come with? Why didn't there be any elders to teach him, there was no tutor at all!"
Sneers and sneers came unceremoniously from all around.
In everyone's opinion, how old are you, what are your abilities, and what qualifications do you dare to be so presumptuous in front of Wuhou.
On the other side, Fu Long pulled Xue Jiao and retreated into the crowd.
"Senior brother, that brother just now said that he wanted to repair it for us, why did you refuse?" Xue Jiao asked puzzled.
Fu Long looked like he hated iron but not steel, and couldn't help but say: "You are really stupid! If that kid can repair this level of magic weapon, why do you have to go up the mountain to beg Lord Wuhou? He offended Zhao Qian before, and now he is confronting Wuhou again. If you don't get rid of the relationship quickly, you will inevitably be in trouble!"
Hearing this, Xue Jiao nodded thoughtfully.
When he looked at Chu Shocking again, he was already like a snake and scorpion.
"Little friend, since you can repair this level of magic weapon yourself, why do you still come to me to forge weapons?"
"Hehe, the world is coming! This kid wants to be in the limelight, and he doesn't want to look at the occasion!"
"Now it's time to taste the bitterness!"
"Look at how he is now!"
As soon as Wu Hou's words came out, many people suddenly looked gloating.
Zhao Qian even looked at the joke. Especially before, Chu Jingtian held the magic weapon he forged, shaking his head and pointing, which made him unhappy in his heart.
"Look, I'll just say this kid is going to get into trouble! If we get involved with him, we're going to get into trouble. Fu Long had an expected look,
Just when everyone was mocking, or smug, or shaking their heads and sighing.
But seeing Chu shocking, he suddenly said:
"Who said I came to you to forge weapons?"
As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned.
It's not a forging weapon, what are you doing in the forging hall?
Fu Long looked at it with a surprised face.
Wuhou frowned slightly and said, "You didn't come to me to forge weapons, so why did you enter my forging hall?"
And they all looked at each other in confusion.
At this time, Chu Jingtian smiled casually and said:
"I am the hall master of the Daoist Hall, Chu Jingtian, who was ordered by the sect master to borrow the fire of the immortal path to forge weapons. ”
A faint voice fell in the middle of the field, like thunder.
Everyone was stunned and looked at Chu Jingtian in disbelief.
"He's actually the hall master?"
"The hall master of the entrance hall of one of the nine halls of the Great Dao Immortal Sect?"
"What kind of weapon does he want to forge, and he actually needs to use the fire of the Immortal Dao?"
The faces of the people were full of horror.
Fu Long's eyes bulged even more, as if he couldn't believe it: this guy who he repeatedly looked down on was actually an even more terrifying existence than his identity as the head of the family.
The smile on Zhao Qian's face froze, unacceptable. A little sheep who was at the mercy of others a moment ago, turned out to be a prehistoric beast.
"It turned out to be Hall Master Chu!" Wu Hou glanced at Chu Jingtian deeply, and removed the essence in his eyes. "The fire of the Immortal Dao is indeed controlled by me, but this fire can only be used to forge blades and magic weapons above the seventh order. I don't know what kind of blade Hall Master Chu plans to forge?"
"Eighth Order!"
Rumble!
If it is said that Chu Jingtian's identity was revealed before, there was a storm in the field.
Now this sentence is like the sky falling apart.
"Eighth Order, just kidding!"
"Does he know what an eighth-order weapon means?"
"It's just a joke! In the entire Great Dao Immortal Sect, there are only two eighth-order weapons, which belong to the treasure of the town sect at one level. He actually wants to build an eighth-order weapon?"
Everyone just thought it was incredible.
There are even many people who have a ridiculous idea in their hearts: how did this kid go to the hall master!
Even seventh-order weapons are extremely rare in the Immortal Martial Realm, let alone eighth-order.
Any sect can possess an eighth-order weapon, which is enough to ensure immortality for thousands of years. If you can have two, you can even become the overlord of one prince. However, how difficult the eighth-order blade is to forge, it often takes the power of the entire sect to make it possible.
If Wuhou said that he was going to forge an eighth-order weapon, everyone might still believe that now a hall master who entered the Dao Hall actually dared to say that he wanted to forge an eighth-order blade, which would be a joke!
"Hall Master Chu, do you know what the eighth-order blade means?" Wuhou looked at Chu Jingtian deeply.
Dare to say that the existence of casting an eighth-order weapon is either extremely arrogant or a great fool.
When Wu Hou was young, he also threatened to cast an eighth-order weapon, and only the most recent one was to cast a seventh-order superlative. But the more this happened, the more he realized how difficult it was to forge an eighth-order weapon!
So he wanted to see if this Chu Hall Master was arrogant or stupid!
But what puzzled Wuhou was that Chu Jingtian didn't seem to belong to these two at all.
"I know!" Chu Jingtian said quietly.
"Okay, good, good!" A cloud of anger rose out of thin air in Wuhou's heart, and he sneered: "I want to see what you, the youngest Dao Hall Master in the history of the Great Dao Immortal Sect, have the ability to forge an eighth-order weapon!"
......
Chu Jingtian, the master of the Dao Hall, borrowed the fire of the Immortal Dao in the Forging Hall to forge an eighth-order blade.
The Great Dao Immortal Sect shook!
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