Time flies.

Under the waiting of everyone, the square and observation deck, which were originally a little empty, were already full of people at this time. On the huge viewing platform, there were many Dao figures, almost all of whom were powerful families in Heavenly Mandate City, as well as disciples of the major Dharma sects.

They came not only for the reputation of the Treasure Carving Conference, but also to find new qualified and potential carvers, and invite them to their own families and schools to create magic weapons for themselves.

"Boom ......"

On the martial arts arena, the sound of tremors was transmitted from afar.

The spiritual light flew up, the momentum was rolling, and the rich spiritual power permeated the entire martial arts arena, and the magic weapons in the hands of each carver were gradually taking shape at this time, and even began to glow faintly under the infusion of spells, and the light even overshadowed the sunlight.

Zhao An could clearly feel that the spiritual power contained in this martial arts arena at this time was already very powerful.

Now Zhao An suddenly realized why the magic was declining, but the spiritual power here was so majestic and surging. After all, every few years, such a large number of carvers here carve together, under the nourishment and irrigation of this large amount of spiritual power, the spiritual power of this place will only become more and more rich and powerful.

And not only that, because Zhao An was the closest to the martial arts arena, a huge spiritual power penetrated out, completely enveloping Zhao An's whole person, Zhao An only felt that the pores all over his body seemed to be open, and the whole person had an extremely hungry feeling, wanting to devour all these rich spiritual energy.

This feeling had never been felt since he left the Cloud Sea Sect and arrived in Heavenly Mandate City.

Due to the unusual cultivation environment in the Heavenly Mandate City, the cultivation method of meditating cross-legged here and exhaling the spiritual power of heaven and earth is often the slowest and most ineffective, but at this time, so much spiritual power is gushing in, Zhao An Cumin will not let go of this great rare opportunity, and at the moment, the whole person's eyes are slightly closed, and he has entered the cultivation state in an instant.

And the other people in the square were also like Zhao An, each meditating on their knees, greedily absorbing the spiritual power around them and improving their cultivation.

People with strong strength and high cultivation are naturally extremely domineering to sit in front and seize the richest resources, while those with weak mana and weak strength can only obediently give up their positions to see, and even the female cultivator who was next to Zhao An before was obediently driven away by a big man, and did not dare to delay in the slightest.

In just a few days, there have been more than a dozen fights just because of the location.

Fortunately, the movement that Zhao An made before was too big, and no one else wanted to provoke him and make a move with him, but instead gave him an extremely quiet environment, which allowed him to practice to his heart's content.

The exercises, which had not been practiced for a long time, were operational, and suddenly a Yuan force that was different from the spiritual power of heaven and earth entered Zhao An's body along his limbs and bones, and then flowed between his flesh and bones, like a gurgling stream, constantly nourishing the spiritual power of the dantian.

And what made Zhao An even more excited was that this powerful spiritual power could be perfectly integrated with his sea of knowledge, although the monster in his sea of consciousness was like an bottomless abyss, constantly devouring his cultivation, but he was clearly aware that the monster's devouring ability was limited, and even his own cultivation had faintly touched the bottleneck of the monster's devouring.

"More ...... More more!"

A trace of excitement flashed in Zhao Anxin's heart, he had a strong premonition, as long as he could meditate here, then he could completely use the spiritual power of this place to break through the cultivation of the foundation building period in one fell swoop!

Cultivation has no time, but the same is true for carving!

In the martial arts arena, every carver took out all his strength, and spent all his blood and effort to create the most perfect magic weapon in his heart, which naturally required a lot of time as support. Even Yan Yan, who has always had poor endurance, was also in the martial arts arena at this time, focusing on the magic weapon in his hand with a serious face, and his eyes showed a light that he was determined to get.

On the stands, the visitors were also staring at the carvings of the people in the stadium, and they exchanged their heads and ears.

"It's amazing! I've been to the Treasure Carving Conference so many times, and it's the first time I've seen someone who can integrate the three spells into a magic weapon, have you seen it?"

"What's the point of seeing, haven't you heard the phrase that you can't chew too much? Now it seems that although it is beautiful, once there is any mistake in the final fusion, it will be a complete failure. ”

"In my opinion, I think it's still that carver who is more powerful, not to mention the magic of the water attribute, the entire sword body is also fabricated and fused with the spell of the water attribute, although it looks like a sharp thing, but between the flow and extension, it can change the shape at will, if it is used against the enemy, it will definitely have an unexpected effect. ”

"No, I think it's still the red-robed man who cultivates higher, you look at the magic weapon he created, others have already begun to fuse spells, but this person is still fusing materials, just the size of the pinched out materials has already been half the area of a rockery, thinking about the magic weapon that is finally fused, it must be extraordinary, I am looking forward to it!"

As the days passed, the people in the stands became more and more excited, and the conversation became more intense, after all, every year the carving treasure conference will produce one or two pieces of fine magic weapons, and the opportunity to witness the birth of fine magic weapons with their own eyes is not something that no one will have.

At this time, around Zhao An, the rich spiritual power twisted into a vortex in mid-air, pouring into Zhao An's body like a swarm, and a terrifying spiritual power fluctuation also came from his entire body.

"This guy is going to break through?"

Surprises came from all around, and the people in the square noticed the terrifying aura on Zhao An's body, and looked at Zhao An in surprise one by one.

Although there are many people who meditate and cultivate here every year, no one has been able to break through here, and Zhao An can definitely be regarded as the first one.

Staring at Zhao An, several monks of the close law sect under Sun Chu, and the monk of the sword law sect just now looked at Zhao An with bad intentions, all wondering whether to give Zhao An a fatal blow at this time.

However, as soon as this thought arose, several people shook their heads and dispelled the idea.

Not to mention whether they are Zhao An's opponents or not, if they really miss a blow, then the disaster left to themselves may be even greater, and the spiritual power here is so strong, it is also extremely beneficial to their cultivation.

Let them give up their own cultivation, improve their cultivation, and do something that they are not sure of, and they will naturally be unwilling in their hearts.

And just when Zhao An was about to break through, suddenly, an anxious female voice entered his divine consciousness,

"Hard labor! My oath has been moved!"

Zhao An opened his eyes suddenly, not caring about the breakthrough of his own cultivation, and the whole person stood up with a "hoof", and looked at the face in the martial arts arena.

I saw that Xi Yan was still concentrating on carving the magic weapon in his hand, but a large number of beads of sweat were secreted on his forehead, and his body trembled slightly, and the black patterns on the snow-white next door seemed to fade and become lighter.

"What's going on?

That high wall can completely block the transmission of voices between people and the outside world in the martial arts arena, and unless they use their divine senses to communicate, there is no possibility for the two of them to talk.

"Just now, someone urged the essence blood I left on the Dao Oath, I don't dare to use the war paint and any magic on my body now, otherwise once the other party sees the right time to urge the essence blood, I will definitely die. ”

Xi Yan said anxiously, "Hard labor, the person who has my Dao blood must be here, and it is very likely that he is the person in this battle, you help me find out that bastard." ”

"Boss, don't worry, with me, no one can touch you. Zhao An's eyes showed a hint of coldness.

After hearing this, Xi Yan exhaled lightly, and his originally anxious expression gradually calmed down, and he was slightly silent.

"I can only feel that the man is holding my essence and blood in the northeast direction, hard labor, you look for it in this position. ”

"Good. After Zhao An finished speaking, all the cultivation of his whole body was poured into his eyes, and in the next moment, the dark and round pupils were elongated, like the eyes of a snake, exuding a cold glow of dead silence.

The years have slowed down a hundredfold in an instant!

Coldly swept over everyone in the martial arts arena, Zhao Anxin shook his head gently, everyone in the field was at the critical moment of carving, and the spiritual power trajectory emanating from each person was continuous and orderly, none of them were broken, it seemed that the person who cast the spell was not the carver in the martial arts arena.

Pulling his gaze back, Zhao An's gaze fell on the entourage in the square.

Coincidentally, just as the years of everything slowed down a hundred times, and everyone's movements were slow, there was a brilliant white light flashing like a meteor from mid-air!

Zhao An was startled and looked towards the end of Bai Mang, trying to see what it was.

I don't know if it was dazzled or an illusion, Zhao An didn't catch the white mang, but only saw a small short and fat tail, which seemed to have scales on it, shining dazzlingly in the sun.

The white light flashed away, and Zhao An saw that this thing was not malicious, and he had no time to ask for attention, so he continued to look at the people in the square.

Suddenly, Zhao An's gaze stayed on a person's body, and when he saw that person, Zhao An's pupils shrank, "Is it her?"