Chapter 170: Knife Coffin
Bang!
A loud bang came, accompanied by the sound of the chair breaking, the third elder almost jumped up from the chair, and finally sat down again, the sound did not come from Xiao Ye, it was still a long way from here.
A little farther away, the small pavilion of the refining vessel was revealed, and the glory was gone, but inside was a boxy knife coffin.
The coffin shook a few times, and then rose from the ground toward the elders' platform.
Although Fengyu is from the Golden Jade Valley Gate, the thing he cultivated is too weird.
It was left by an unknown elder in Jinyu Valley back then, and the sword coffin, whose real name was the soldier coffin, could contain all the blade breath for cultivators to cultivate in it, and many new disciples didn't look down on this thing, after all, it was too ugly.
And after refining this thing, he was basically born in a coffin and died in a coffin, and after being humanized, the skeleton will definitely be transformed into a coffin, leaving a military spirit, thinking a little.
The coffin carries the gangfeng, bam!
Falling in front of the elders, seeing that there was a crack in the coffin, the strong military intent revealed inside had made several elders' faces have a solemn look, and then a knife aura flashed, as if a miserable white hand stretched out from the coffin and threw something.
Then the coffin was restored to its original state, as if it contained a dead man.
An Liwen took that thing, and the rest of the elders also understood that it was a scabbard, and the sword intent inside was full of intent, it was the best spiritual weapon of the Chu Na Bao Blade, and it was against that spiritual power, it was foreseeable that if the entry-level knife was put into it, the longer the days, the spiritual power on the blade would definitely increase greatly, and it was normal for the combat power to increase by several percent.
"Okay, the subordinate inferior blade is added, close to good, the wind is good, there is a great possibility that the first name of the refining weapon this time is you!" Xiao Yang slapped his thigh, his face revealed joy, he is an authority, since he said so, naturally no one objected.
It was all whispering voices below, although the elders of Jin Yugu were not very excited, and their faces were full of joy, the elders of the outer sect were not very good-looking, Xiao Yang had great reservations when he said this, just because when the thing was handed out, the elders of the outer sect who were judging had also seen this scabbard, and it was indeed like that.
The knife coffin rose up, flew some distance, and reached the back of Lu Ji, this person was also Lu Ji's disciple.
"Fengyu, this weird guy can't think of this kind of ability, it seems that Xiao Ye can't help but have a fight with him. "Ying Jiu's face was gloomy, he was already extremely good at doing intelligence work, and he was more powerful at refining weapons in the Golden Jade Valley
The disciples have all inquired, and he is really negligent in this rumor.
The other two elders also had an expression, and they both looked at Xiao Ye Pavilion on the platform, their faces full of heavy colors.
Then a few disciples came out sparsely, and the results of refining were good or bad, but no one cared, these people's exercises were average, and they looked like five levels at most, compared with Xiao Ye, who was the beginning of the Ice Heart Technique.
Besides, he has made progress in recent times.
The ice qi was constantly restrained, and the rotation speed of the wood qi and fire qi remaining in the pavilion became more and more intensified, as if he wanted to escape from the shackles of the ice qi, but he really couldn't make it.
The ice qi is Xiao Ye's original soul, which can be regenerated in a steady stream, and it is no problem to insist on a few hours, the wood and gold qi are remnants in the pavilion, but they are sourceless water, although Xiao Ye will not take them away, but how much is still how much, it is natural to be bound by that ice qi.
The pavilion had been frozen, and all the light outside had been curtailed, leaving only the young people sitting quietly inside, and the hearts of the three elders had risen to their throats.
Then there was a commotion, the ice shattered, and the young man who was full of cold opened his eyes and walked slowly towards several elders.
Walking up to the Golden Jade Valley Elder, he had already spread out his hand, and a sharp object with a cold air had been exposed, and a faint smoke rose into the air, immediately turning into invisible, revealing a black body of refined iron.
"Bing Xin Vertebrae!" Xiao Yang's face changed slightly, he took out the thing and looked at it carefully, "Yes! There is the quality of a subordinate good product, young man, I am very optimistic about you." Xiao Yang's tone was not shocked, he was a middle and high master, and he was used to seeing these things.
The cultivation of the outer disciples only made him a little uneasy, if he said that he was surprised to the extreme, it would be, "Instantaneous things, practicality is not necessarily superior to the lower level of the blade, you have to be mentally prepared." ”
Xiao Ye nodded, said a word of thanks, and walked back to the third elder, the ice heart vertebrae had been handed to Wu Wuyang's hand, and he was also one of the judging elders.
Everyone looked at Xiao Ye, their eyes were bright, their faces were ruddy, and a little aura in the middle of their eyebrows had been condensed for a few breaths, but this was a sign that they had broken through, "Boy, have you reached the seventh level of Shen Shen?" Ying Jiu slapped him on the shoulder, his movements were loud and his voice was loud.
The elders of the outer sect next to him were taken aback, and one of them almost dropped the ice heart vertebrae to the ground, so he could only glance at Ying Jiu with contempt and snort coldly.
The people in the Golden Jade Valley glanced coldly at this side, and most of them focused their eyes on Xiao Ye, either with their hands or proudly, not knowing what they were thinking.
Ying Jiu patted Xiao Ye's shoulder again, "Boy, don't pay attention to those people, this time you are a thorn in the flesh of some people's eyes, whether it is refining weapons or exercises, I think who dares to underestimate our Qingyang League." ”
Wu and Ming couldn't stand Ying Jiu's high profile, and they were still very happy in their hearts.
After the joy, there are often troughs, and then the wind and Wu who came to the stage performed modestly, Feng Fengyao refined a blade with a slightly lower primary defective grade, and the refining soldiers were ranked in the bottom of the fifty, Wu Sanbao refined a wooden ding, but it was able to slightly increase the medicinal properties of low-grade pills, and it was not good, ranking around fifty.
With Xiao Ye's great joy in front of him, the performance of these two people doesn't matter.
Qin Feng didn't care too much about these trivial matters, he just looked at the stage with interest, others laughed at him, others were upset, he scolded a few words, as if the above things had nothing to do with him, and he was completely here to play soy sauce.
He waved his hands to greet Fang Ping in the distance opposite, and those people also waved to him in response, and the afternoon was when he and Fang Ping played a substitute disciple on stage, and at this time, greeting was also considered a contact relationship.
Seeing that he didn't mean to be nervous, there were naturally people next to him who were not happy, "Are you sure in the afternoon?" or are you just here to play?"
Jin Yuwen may not be as talented as the five, but he is also among the geniuses, relatively speaking, his temperament is still stoic, and it is absolutely impossible to give up until the last moment, he has been studying a small mechanism in the past few days, and listening to him, it seems to be something that can imitate the continuous rolling of stones on the ground.