The strength of each of the six hall masters of the Holy Cultivation Academy is above that of the Martial King, and like Xuanyuan Jing and Xiling Junzheng, who are the elders, they are even already Martial Emperors.

And the Martial Emperor is not far from breaking the void.

Yan Xiang took the fireball formed by the fusion of the two different fires from Ling Luo's hand and turned it into his own use, and at the same time increased the firepower, constantly refining the impurities in the feather spirit stone, and the spiritual liquid became more and more refined and concentrated.

After a quarter of an hour or so, the fist-sized amount of spiritual fluid in the center of the flame had shrunk by half.

Ling Luo's eyes widened.

This was the first time she had seen a Grandmaster-level human refining weapon.

Yan Xiang's strength made her feel deeply shocked.

Yan Xiang traced the shape of the luminous cup bit by bit in his mind, and at the same time forged it in the strange fire.

Another half an hour passed, and the strange fire gradually dissipated, and two pairs of pale orange luminous cups lay in Yan Xiang's palm.

"It's finished."

The corners of Yan Xiang's lips curled with satisfaction, and his eyes were full of joy.

Xiling Yunqin stretched out his hand and gently touched the pair of Feather Spirit Luminous Cups in her husband's hand, and couldn't help but admire: "The seventh-grade high-grade Feather Spirit Stone has actually refined the eighth-grade mid-level luminous cup, Xiang, your refining skills have improved again!" ”

Yan Xiang shook his head, his gaze swept towards Ling Luo lightly, and said with a light smile: "It's not that my refining skills have improved, but this time, thanks to Luo'er's flames. I believe that this time, the Dragon Grace Sword Ancestor will be very satisfied with the gift from our Holy Fire Hall. ”

Spiritual artifacts above the third grade are treasures, spiritual artifacts above the sixth grade are rare treasures, and spiritual stones above the eighth grade are priceless treasures.

Ling Luo was praised, and a trace of sweetness crossed her heart.

"It's Luo'er's honor to be able to help."

Xiling Yunqin praised it even more, and said: "Luo'er, this kid is very qualified, when I was on the first floor just now, I just made a small touch, and she was able to use the golden Punishment Flame alone, and smelt and synthesize fifteen second-grade mid-level secondary swords into a third-grade good sword." ”

Yan Xiang's eyes flashed with a hint of discoloration, staring at Ling Luo fixedly, a hint of anticipation faintly flashed on his face, and said, "Luo'er, you come to Dingjian Pavilion with me." ”

Ling Luo nodded a little sneeringly.

Following behind Yan Xiang, the two of them walked out of the Refining Weapon Pavilion together and turned to the Ding Sword Pavilion in the east.

There are two ** guarding at the door of the Ding Sword Pavilion, they are the second ** Xu Huang and the third ** Yan Hui in the Holy Fire Hall.

“**！” Xu Huang and Yan Hui respectfully bowed, and then their eyes couldn't help but drift to Ling Luo behind Yan Xiang.

Yan Xiang let out a soft "um" and took Ling Luo into the Ding Sword Pavilion.

After seeing the two of them enter and walk away, the third ** Yan Hui said with a surprised face: "Second senior brother, today is the first day of the little junior sister's entry, why did you bring her to the Ding Sword Pavilion?" When I started, I was only allowed to enter the Dingjian Pavilion after half a year. ”

Second** Xu Huang narrowed his eyes and said: "If you want to enter the Dingjian Pavilion, you rely on your own strength, and the little junior sister has even defeated the senior brother, so you can definitely enter." ”

San** Yan pursed his lips with a sneering expression.

Ling Luo followed Yan Xiang through the courtyard, and finally stopped in front of a huge stone gate that was dozens of meters high.

The stone gate is made of red-hot brute stone, and it looks very heavy.