"Dragon King!"

Ao Jian came to Wang Xian's Alchemy Refining Peak at a terrifying speed, and a smile appeared on his face when he saw his arrival.

"How many days are there left in the big competition of the Yongchang world?"

Wang Xian asked towards Ao Jian.

"About four days to go!"

Ao Jian replied.

"Four days, it's been about a month and a half since we came to this world, and when Dabi is over, we will go back when we enter Yongchang Ding!"

Wang Xian hesitated and said.

"Dragon King, I found the area where we came in last time, and from there I broke the formation and was able to get out, but I would be attacked by the formation!"

Ao Jian didn't forget Wang Xian's instructions last time, and said to him.

"With our strength, there should be no problem going out, how much dragon qi do you still lack?"

Wang Xian stared at Ao Jian and said to him.

"Tell the Dragon King, there are still more than 33 million dragon qi left, with my current cultivation speed, it will take about ten years, if I can enter that Yongchang Ding, it should be able to shorten it a lot!"

Ao Jian replied.

"I'll raise your strength to level thirteen!"

Wang Xian's eyes flickered, his arm moved, and a stream of rich dragon qi directly entered Ao Jian's body.

"Thank you, Dragon King!"

Ao Jian immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, absorbing and digesting the dragon qi transmitted by Wang Xian.

It was very easy for Wang Xian to impart dragon qi, and Ao Jian could easily absorb it!

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a sharp sword suddenly appeared around Ao Jian.

"Huh?"

Wang Xian looked in surprise at the illusory long sword surrounding Ao Jian.

The longsword is not metallic, but a very special kind of sword, as if it has special properties.

About five long swords slowly swirled around him, and Wang Xian felt the rapid increase in Ao Jian's strength, and he didn't delve into it.

Looking at the eleventh-level long sword in his hand, he hesitated for a moment, Wang Xian was going to refine a spirit weapon for him, a twelve-level spirit sword.

In addition, Wang Xian was going to refine a few spiritual weapons for himself, at least the spirit sword could not be missing.

With enough materials, after the strength was raised to the ninth level, refining the twelfth level spirit weapon was easy for Wang Xian.

Soon, two twelve-level spirit swords.

Looking at these two swords, Wang Xian showed a hesitant look on his face.

"Can you refine the dragon sword, inlay the dragon ball in it, and refine the sword with five attributes?"

"Or maybe make the dragon balls into a spiritual weapon?"

Wang Xian hesitated in his heart.

At present, with his strength, he can only refine a twelfth-level spiritual weapon at most, and if he wants to refine a thirteenth-level spiritual weapon, he must involve a formation.

The water refining technique of the Great Hong Immortal Sect has no record of the thirteenth-level spiritual weapon.

When the spirit weapon reaches the thirteenth level, it can already be called an immortal weapon.

The scepter in Agaya's hand should be at the level of an immortal weapon.

At the beginning, Ajaya also relied on the immortal weapon in her hand, and she was able to fight against the powerhouses of the infant realm without any combat experience.

The dragon balls themselves belong to spiritual weapons, but Wang Xian is more special, he belongs to the Five Elements Divine Dragon, and he can refine five dragon balls.

If you have five types of dragon balls cast at the same time, it is a good choice to set them into a single artifact.

"It can be inlaid on five swords, or it can be made into a crown!"

Wang Xian raised his eyebrows, thinking of the crown that Ajaya was carrying, and a smile appeared on his face.

His heart moved, and his gaze swept to the materials in his spatial ring.

Now, the materials in his spatial ring are already very terrifying, and the tenth-level materials belong to the most ordinary existence.

There are also quite a few materials for twelve.

Gold Crown: Level 12

Water Yellowstone: Level 12

Frostwood: Level 12

Fire Keystone: Level 12

Yellow Lingtu: Level 12

"Five materials, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, just make it into a crown, but unfortunately, at present, I only have wood dragon balls, water dragon balls and fire dragon balls, and earth dragon balls and gold dragon balls I don't have!"

Wang Xian secretly said in his heart, but it doesn't have much to do with it, and he will collect the other two dragon balls in the future.

The crown that is being made now is just a prototype!

And just when Ao Jian was promoted to the thirteenth level and Wang Xian was refining the spirit weapon, in a corner of the Yongchang world, more than a dozen people stood in the sky.

Two figures with blurred bodies and terrifying energy stood in the center.

The two of them emitted a fiery red light, different from the ordinary flame color, their red, with a hint of sacredness.

Around them, a group of people stood respectfully behind the two figures.

"Remember what you were told!"

One figure's lips twitched slightly, and he said to the crowd around him.

"It's the Great God of Fire, we promise to build a powerful information organization for you, and be fully prepared for the present life of the Yongchang World!"

Two familiar figures said respectfully towards the two phantoms.

Demon Dao Emperor Qi and Nie Wushuang, the head of the Donghua Holy Gate.

The two almost invincible powerhouses in the real rivers and lakes are now standing respectfully behind the two figures.

"Well, we will send four people to follow you, as long as it is about establishing an information organization, they will obey your dispatch, and we must use the fastest time to establish an all-knowing information organization!"

A figure continued.

"Yes, we will!"

Emperor Qi and Nie Wushuang immediately assured.

"Okay, now I'll get you out!"

The two figures nodded faintly and slowly raised their palms.

The two of them wore red spirit gloves in their hands, and their palms directly became larger.

The two pairs of five-meter-sized palms contained terrifying power, making Emperor Qi and Nie Wushuang behind them have a shocked look on their faces.

"Click!"

The sky, easily torn apart by a rift.

"Get out now!"

The two figures shouted softly.

Emperor Qi and Nie Wushuang didn't dare to hesitate at all, their bodies moved, and they flew directly towards another piece of sky.

Beside him, four old men followed.

"Click, click!"

The sound of bursting came from the void, and after Emperor Qi and Nie Wushuang went out, they immediately felt their scalps tingle when they heard this sound.

Last time, they were almost dead under the attack of the Spirit Array, and if it wasn't for the Immortal God's action, now they would be dead.

"It's back!"

The two of them looked at the familiar sky outside, and a trace of excitement flashed in their eyes.

Below is Mount Hua, where they stand at a height of 10,000 meters.

The two were silent for a long time and looked at each other.

"The righteous path and the demon path unite to build a powerful information organization!"

Nie Wushuang said in a deep voice.

"Good!"

Emperor Qi nodded and looked ahead: "I don't know if the Dragon King and that middle-aged man are dead!"

"They should be dead, but even if they die, there is still the Dragon Gate!"

"The dragon gate can't stay!"

"Then we will destroy the Dragon Gate first, and the rivers and lakes will be unified!"

The faces of the two were expressionless, and their bodies moved through a ray of light, flying into the distance.

Behind, four old men followed!

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