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She took out the Sanqing bell and gently shook the Sanqing bell to make a crisp and pleasant ringtone. "Really? Why don't we try the three clear bells that they have refined. ”

The aura on the Sanqing Bell lingered, and it was not lost to the Sanqing Bell in He Ran's hand at all.

He Ran noticed that Tang Sheng's Sanqingling pattern was a little different from the Sanqingling in his hand.

Tang Sheng didn't refine according to the pattern on the instrument!

A thought flashed through his mind, He Ran shook his head, feeling that his thought was too ridiculous.

If a refiner wants to innovate on his own, he must at least go to a ground level refiner to do so. Tang Sheng is only refining Sanqingling for the first time, how can he be innovative. It's just that I don't know where Tang Sheng got the pattern of these three clear bells to use, and he wants to press him.

"Fairy Tang, how do you try it?" He Ran was puzzled, "Why do you have to try the effect in a place where there is a demon cultivation?" ”

Tang Sheng chuckled, "Why bother? We just need to inject the aura into the Sanqing Bell, stimulate the Sanqing Bell, and see its grade. ”

"Fairy Tang didn't think that after the inferior magic weapon stimulates the aura, the grade will not be able to break through?" The monk at the peak of Qi cultivation who spoke provocatively before sneered, and he dared to open his mouth in the Qi training period, relying on He Ran, who was in the Jindan period.

The monks around him laughed when they heard this.

He Ran stood tall with his head held high, with a faint smile on his face, stretched out his hand and pressed it, signaling everyone to be quiet.

He turned sideways and said to Tang Sheng, "Then follow Fairy Tang, so that Fairy Tang can lose convincingly." ”

He Ran said that the aura of reaching out was surging, and the Sanqing Bell made a crisp and pleasant ringtone, and the light was shining, which was a low-grade magic weapon!

Tang Sheng also followed by injecting the aura into the Sanqingling, and the Sanqingling aura rotated, and the light was great, and it was actually the light of the Sanqingling that overwhelmed He Ran.

Needless to say, everyone in the competition table could see that Tang Sheng's Sanqing Bell grade was higher than He Ran's refining.

"It's a high-grade magic weapon!" The steward of the Refining Academy saw Sanqingling's rank at a glance, and his voice trembled a little. "It's actually a top-grade magic weapon!"

"How is that possible?" He Ran was shocked and incredulous in his heart, how could Tang Sheng be able to refine the top-grade Sanqing Ring? "Didn't you say you hadn't refined a magic weapon?"

"I mean I haven't refined the Sanqing Ring, but I haven't said that I haven't refined the magic weapon." Tang Sheng spread his hands.

"How can you ?......" He Ran was stunned, "You are only in your early thirties, and all your energy has only been refining for twenty or thirty years, how can you refine the magic weapon?" It's still a top-grade magic weapon! ”

He Ran wanted to say that Tang Sheng was cheating, but Tang Sheng was refined in front of everyone. He couldn't even deceive himself, he had cultivated for more than 200 years, and he was not as good as a person who had cultivated for less than 30 years. He Ran felt that his Dao heart had collapsed at this moment.

Tang Sheng didn't want to explore why these people came to provoke Venerable Zhu Tian's students, it was normal for monks to challenge each other. She just wants to teach them how to be human. "There is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the world, nothing is impossible!"

Tang Sheng shook the Sanqing bell in his hand, and the crisp and pleasant bell echoed above the test table.

It sounded like a rush to death, which disturbed him.

The Sanqing Bell in his hand shook involuntarily.

Half a moment later, Tang Sheng stopped, and looked at He Ran with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. "You've lost!"

He Ran panted and looked at Tang Sheng blankly, why could Tang Sheng's Sanqingling disturb his mind.

Tang Sheng withdrew his aura, walked to the steward of the Refining Academy, and handed him the commodity Sanqingling, "I want to take out Sanqingling as a reward." In the next month, whoever of the students in the refining academy refined the most magic weapons, Sanqingling rewarded him. Thank you for your help. ”

The students of Venerable Zhu Tian's Refining Academy were all excited when they heard this, "Are the upper, middle and lower grades the same?" ”

Tang Sheng tilted his head and thought for a while, he couldn't let everyone only refine low-grade magic weapons, "A medium-grade magic weapon counts as two, and a high-grade magic weapon counts as four." If it is a superb magic weapon, it is counted as eight. ”

The students of Venerable Zhu Tian's Refining Academy cheered, and the disciples of the outer courtyard showed envy. They looked at He Ran expectantly.

He Ran looked at those eyes full of expectation, and looked down at Sanqingling in his hand. His voice was hoarse, "I ......"

"Click...... Ding Ding Ding ......" The Sanqing Bell in his hand made a soft sound, and it was so brittle that it cracked several petals and fell to the ground!

He Ran's eyes widened, "How can this be?" ”

He threw himself on the ground and picked up the shard, desperately trying to put it back together. It seems that it is not Sanqingling, but his Dao heart.

Everyone looked at each other, how could Sanqingling be a low-grade magic weapon, how could it suddenly be broken?

This is Tang Sheng's third lesson to He Ran, she used the sound of the upper grade Sanqingling to shatter He Ran's lower-grade Sanqingling.

"I actually lost......" He Ran whispered and left with the shattered lower grade Sanqingling.

"He hasn't fulfilled his bet yet?" The disciples surrounding Tang Sheng said dissatisfiedly. I finally raised my eyebrows, I shouldn't beat the water dogs now, how can I let them go easily.

Tang Sheng shook her head, she noticed He Ran's mood fluctuations, she didn't expect He Ran, a Jindan Daoist, to be so fragile that he couldn't afford a single failure.

Her purpose of teaching He Ran has been achieved. He Ran didn't do anything angry and resentful, Tang Sheng didn't plan to kill them all, and the agreement of the competition was forgotten.

Tang Sheng didn't open his mouth to let He Ran fulfill the contract, and they, the cultivators in the Qi refining period, naturally didn't dare to speak. I could only watch Tang Sheng leave.

Tang Sheng came to Venerable Zhu Tian's cave mansion, and saw that he was still busy writing a script, so he sat aside and took out the spirit wine and poured himself a drink. This spirit wine was given to Tang Sheng by the third senior brother, and since Tang Sheng drank it, he liked to drink one or two glasses once in a while.

Tang Sheng stared at the spirit wine and thought secretly, for this spirit wine, she simply gave the inheritance of the Dan master to the third senior brother. This person is indeed very talented in alchemy.

Tang Sheng originally intended the scenery. Jingzhi's mind is transparent and simple, and he saved her in his previous life, and Tang Sheng has a good impression of him. But he actually saved Liu Qing in the Nine Peaks Secret Realm. Tang Sheng didn't want to, she sent Jingzhi Danshi inheritance and asked him to save the demon cultivator again.

Venerable Zhu Tian was powerful and powerful in the Tribulation Period, and his divine sense was powerful, so it was impossible not to know what was happening in the Refining Courtyard. Naturally, Venerable Zhu Tian didn't care, and Tang Sheng didn't mention it.

Venerable Zhu Tian finished writing a chapter in his hand and stopped writing. He looked at Tang Sheng silently, his face becoming more serious.

Tang Sheng sat and drank indifferently, his little face was pink.

"Unlike others, you like to think, and you don't follow the rules." Venerable Zhu Tian touched his chin, "Well done!" ”

Tang Sheng snorted and became angry, "Master, you're scared me to death." ”

Xu is because of drinking, and he looks a little coquettish.