Although he knew that Nezha was extremely wealthy and his background was very huge, when he saw the whole process of Nezha's treasure refining with his own eyes, the corners of his eyes still beat slightly, and he secretly felt frightened.

Because many of the materials in this belong to rare treasures in heaven and earth, many of them cannot be searched in the Zhongtian Continent at all, and even the system store wants to exchange them for a lot of money.

With these materials, not to mention just refining an ordinary spiritual treasure and weapon, even if it is refining an immortal treasure, it is more than enough.

Coupled with the previous Nine Ghost Stones, the best piano tire, and the spirit of the fairy, Nezha took out almost an entire treasure mountain, and the background is so strong that even the Xianmen Holy Land cannot be compared.

It seems that Nezha is really not perfunctory this time.

Nezha, whose eyes flickered, looked indifferent, and took out many treasure refining weapons but didn't pay attention to it at all, for a while, in addition to shock, there was also an indescribable admiration.

These materials may be dispensable for Nezha, but they are just a drop in the bucket of his huge accumulation, but no matter what, he can give up his previous suspicions and take out the natal magic weapon to refine the natal magic weapon for a yellow-haired little girl like Lin Xiaoyuan wholeheartedly at this time, which is worthy of sorrow and respect.

If Lin Xiaoyuan really becomes enlightened in the future, he owes him a cause and effect today, and it is true that he will not lose it.

On the altar of gods and demons, the heavens and the earth are changing, and the clouds are overwhelming, with the enhancement of the aura of the spiritual treasure, it becomes more terrifying and hideous, and the immortal fire avenue under it collapses, and the flame law is condensed, and under the impetus of Nezha's power, a huge immortal fire oven has been formed out of thin air.

Nine fire dragons circled around, towards the center of the oven, spitting out clusters of red and golden Samadhi true fire day and night, and the speed of refining treasures was so fast that no matter what kind of solid and top-grade refining materials were put into it, it could only be smelted in a short time.

In the furnace, the guqin hangs vertically in the air, and the seven-foot long piano has now shrunk to five feet medium, but it is more crystal warm than before, like an amber, and the immortal pattern spirit forbidden breath in it flows, Ye Ye is bright, and with the sound of the piano, Luan Feng soars, making a sound of soul and broken gold.

On the side of the piano body, a hollow inch-long groove in the middle cracked, and on it, many heaven and earth treasures were smelted together, and countless formation runes were imprinted into it, wrapped in a cloud of fairy light, making people unable to see the things inside.

I don't know if the treasure has not yet been finally completed, or if it really has the ability to change, in the eyes of sorrow and doubt, the treasure hidden in the fairy light of the oven will look like a giant umbrella for a while, a long whip for a while, an ancient sword for a while, a few treasure mirrors for a while, and a war sickle for a while

The outlines of various forms are constantly in hidden changes, and every time they change, the aura power of this weapon is also very different.

Seeing this, Xuan Chou couldn't help but feel secretly surprised, his eyes shifted to Lin Xiaoyuan, brushing away a green leaf in her hair for her, and her eyes imperceptibly revealed a little pity and approval.

At this time, everyone in the Xuantian Sect at the scene had already been attracted by the treasures refined by Nezha, and such a subtle emotional action did not attract the attention of many people, and they might not care much if they noticed it.

Only when the love was first opened, Situ Ling, who had already had a little hazy love for the master, and Song Jinyu, who also didn't know what it was, always liked to stand behind him, silently looked at Song Jinyu, who was broken, and saw all this in his eyes, and his heart was invariably filled with a trace of sourness and bitterness.

Compared with the natal magic weapon refined by Nezha himself, they care more about the master's gaze and attitude, even if it is just the master's care and pity for the apprentice, and the appreciation and affirmation of the disciple's outstanding performance, this kind of gaze still attracts them and wants to get more.

And the senior sister grew up with the master since she was a child, and this profound emotion far exceeds that of other disciples, although it is not the love of men and women, but it is also envied by them.

Whenever Master looked at them with such caring eyes, they would feel a kind of warmth and pleasure in their hearts, and even their hearts would unconsciously beat faster, and their faces would be red and hot.

A young girl who is alive and well.

Song Jinyu is okay, unlike Situ Ling, who is already deeply in love, she is burdened with a sea of blood and hatred, and she has no intention of experiencing the love between men and women, but in fact, the relationship is not deep.

Moreover, Song Jinyu's feeling of broken sorrow is more of a protection derived from broken sorrow, and he has a father-like sense of security, which is both warm and majestic like a mountain.

Sometimes Song Jinyu even feels very confused about herself, and she can't tell whether this strange feeling is love, or whether she really regards her master as her father, but in short, she is very envious of Lin Xiaoyuan, because the master really dotes on her sister and takes care of her like a real father.

Only Situ Ling's true love is humble, love is hard, knowing that this relationship will not come to fruition, knowing that the master will not fall in love with her, but she is still emotional, from the original hazy good feeling of the first encounter at sea, to the heartbeat of the master who stepped forward at the later immortal ascension conference, to the master's sincere care later, he protected her again and again, and saved her without fear of danger.

Finally, Situ Ling fell in love, hopelessly in love with her master, like a moth, longing for that ray of light, getting the warmth of her master, and being afraid of the rejection of thousands of people after this feeling was revealed, and the abyss.

Situ Ling was very sleepy, and this hidden feeling not only gave her great motivation, so that in such a short period of time, her cultivation was improved, and she broke through to the realm of Dragon and Tiger Jindan in one fell swoop, but it also almost became her inner demon, and she was restless day and night.

That day in the city lord's mansion, Situ Ling had been admonished by Aunt Gongsun, so that she mustered up the courage to confess to the master at all costs, no matter what the result was, to draw a happy end for herself, but in the end she still did not have the opportunity to say it, as time passed, the love deepened, Situ Ling's original courage gradually disappeared, but she was very afraid that the master would notice her strangeness and expel her from the master.

So now, Situ Ling's heart is in a mess, and she no longer expects anything else, she just hopes that she can be like the senior sister, always by the master's side, and get the pity and care of the broken sorrow. Do as much as possible for the master and the sect.

A few days ago, when she was in retreat alone in the Qi Refining Tower, Situ Ling had silently vowed to bury this feeling in her heart forever, even if it was a moth to a fire, disregarding worldly concepts, and wishful thinking, she was willing to do it.

In this life, Master's wish is her wish, even if it is an enemy of the whole world, she will not hesitate to do it.

Situ Ling felt bitter in her heart, hiding behind her and secretly looking at the back of the broken sorrow, but her eyes were as gentle as water.

(End of chapter)