The big exam is still in full swing, as dazzling as the scorching sun that suddenly appeared in autumn.

After listening to Luo Tian's words of shirking responsibility just now, he didn't see a sound in the sea for a long time, he only said that Yi Sheng must have retreated from the difficulty, and he didn't delve into it.

Wu Sisi has already started the last step of the casting, as long as he has the patience and enough hammer to reach one hundred and forty-four times, he will be able to successfully complete the casting of this January Yuan Weapon, and Wu Sisi's casting grade will also be promoted to the Yellow Order January Cauter.

Wu Sisi is only fifteen years old this year, one year younger than Luo Tiandu, but his attainments in casting are jaw-dropping, think about his Lao Tzu Wu Lie, now he is more than half a hundred years old, and his cultivation is already a strong man in the second stage of the Dingyuan Realm, but the casting grade is still maintained at the February level, so it is not difficult to see Wu Sisi's talent.

Looking back at Ling Feng again, his face could no longer be described as difficult, but a little frightened, perhaps even he didn't know that the Soul Yuan Twin Buckle in his hand was not an ordinary one-yen device, and the difficulty coefficient was also doubled compared to an ordinary one-yen device.

Ling Feng's eyes showed embarrassment and entanglement at this time, Luo Tian saw through it at a glance, because he himself often fell into this dilemma, but now that the momentum was so big, it was really incomprehensible to retreat.

Maybe it's really like what the little bottle said, this Ling Feng will fail again in this big test. Luo Tian couldn't help but think that counting this time was six times, and the entire six big exams ended in failure, and the money and material resources spent were staggering.

The expressions of those old things behind them were not too good-looking, they were wandering on the front line of the casting day by day, of course they could sense Ling Feng's hesitation at this time, but helplessly, who let them make such a big noise, and then they were slapped in the face by reality.

"Boy, the success or failure of the Soul Yuan Twin Buckle can only depend on you. Zhihai suddenly remembered a sentence, which frightened Luo Tian and involuntarily took two steps back.

"Are you funny? rely on me, rely on my mouth?" Luo Tian said angrily, his face flushed with anger.

"You're really right, it's mainly up to your mouth. Yi Sheng's words were full of playfulness and smiled.

"You are not serious, can't you talk to me about people?" Luo Tian hurriedly reprimanded, he could open it in his heart and guess that Yi Sheng must have something to rely on, but he kept joking with himself here, which made Luo Tian extremely annoyed.

"Let's ...... like this then," Yi Sheng muttered quietly, saying his thoughts and thoughts in one go.

"Get out, you still want to borrow my body, if you don't pay me back when the time comes, then I'm dead. Luo Tian immediately shouted, and there were ten thousand thoughts in his heart that he was unwilling to obey Yi Sheng.

"It's all said that it's a temporary loan, a temporary loan, don't you kid understand people's words? Besides, what's the use of me asking for your skin as a soul, even if I want to choose, I won't choose your skin. Yi Sheng reprimanded, his tone full of contempt.

"Stinky and shameless, you will give me a problem, know you so far in addition to stealing a lot of jade from me, what contribution have you made, I don't know if you ask three questions and still play deep for me at every turn, now you have something to help me talk to me in this tone, it really gives you face!" Luo Tian vented all the resentment in his heart in one breath, and only then did he feel a little better, but he would never agree to Yi Sheng's rude request now.

As early as when the Qingqiu Emperor's Mansion was in the palace, he accidentally entered the phantom array and met the old man of Qingyu, at that time, he also wanted to lend him his body for use, but he almost destroyed his soul, and now he has been haunted by it, and now this little bottle has to borrow his body to help Ling Feng's old man cast the Yuan Weapon, in case there is a good one, wouldn't he lose his nickname in vain.

"With my way, nothing will happen, so you can put ten thousand hearts at ease. Yi Sheng hurriedly comforted.

"I believe you are a ghost, this thing is useless to me at all, I have to worry about my life to carry it for you, aren't you obviously using me as cannon fodder. Luo Tian looked disdainful, and he didn't believe Yi Sheng's nonsense at all.

"I said, why are you so afraid of death, isn't helping you just helping yourself? When my soul gradually recovers and guides you in Yuan Lian, wouldn't it be extraordinary for you to attain success in the future. Yi Sheng reprimanded.

After hearing these words, Luo Tian acquiesced, he couldn't guess Yi Sheng's identity background, but he could faintly feel that this person's cultivation must be terrifying, with such a great ability to accompany him and answer questions for himself, it is true that he can't ask for it, but on the other hand, he is afraid that if he accidentally hangs up as he thinks, then there is really no place to cry.

"But how can I hide my appearance and voice, I don't want to be famous in Dongque again. Luo Tian whispered, showing very aggrieved, and doing everything possible to find some excuse to prevaricate.

"If it doesn't work, use mine. Yi Sheng blurted out.

"With your sister, your girl's voice is the same as if you haven't been weaned, is it okay for everyone to be suspicious?" Luo Tian immediately reprimanded, and shook his head with a wry smile, feeling that this Yi Sheng sometimes thinks about problems without thinking at all.

"Then I'll try to help you disguise yourself later, you can find a robe to cover your body and get through the trick. Yi Sheng said impatiently.

"It's bad luck to know you. Luo Tian complained, quietly stepped back, and entered the Instrument Sect to look around.

Both of them were already in the final stage of the soul hammer, although Wu Sisi's expression was calm, but everyone could see the tension in her heart, her eyes did not blink for a long time, staring closely at the embryo in the furnace.

With each soul hammer, Luo Tian would emit a spark, but he couldn't hear any sound.

On the other hand, Ling Feng was the same, but his old face was covered with black lines, and every time the soul hammer fell, the depth in his eyes would deepen by a point or two, and even the corners of his mouth began to tremble inexplicably.

The elders and disciples of the Qi Sect standing behind them all looked at the two of them with anxious expressions, silently counting the number of times the soul hammer had fallen, their hands clenched into fists, and the nervous look on their faces was no less than that of Ling Feng.

The last glimmer of the scorching sun faded over time, and it was almost dusk at this time, and the soul hammer stage of the two of them had still passed for a long time.

"The sect master seems to be in a bad mood today, and he just hopes that there will be no accidents. ”

"It's hard to say, although I failed the first few times, I haven't seen the sect master's expression this time, and the sect master's expression was inexplicably ugly from the beginning. ”

"Do you know what kind of artifact the Sect Master forged?"

"I don't know"

Everyone whispered behind them and shook their heads, indicating that they couldn't see what the one-yen vessel cast in Ling Feng's hand was.

And Wu Lie and Wu Hao, who were standing on the side, although they were also anxious, they didn't show it, what they really cared about in their hearts was not Sect Master Ling Feng, but whether their own Wu Sisi could reach the qualifications of a January grade caster.

In comparison, Ling Feng had already failed five times anyway, even if they failed this time, they could bear it, but it was a little embarrassing for the outside world.

"Dad!" Wu Hao called softly, with an unprecedented smile on his face, looking at Wu Sisi expectantly, it was obvious that she had reached the final stage of the soul hammer.

Wu Lie stretched out his hand to interrupt, opened his mouth slightly, but did not speak, his sunken cheeks trembled slightly, and he stared at Wu Sisi with hope.

"One hundred and forty-four, it's done!"

The group of people standing behind Wu Sisi finally spoke, only to see a burst of dazzling golden light emerge in front of Wu Sisi, and the soul hammer slowly floated towards the bottom of the furnace.

"It's done, it's really done!" Wu Hao said excitedly, with unconcealed joy in his eyes.

Wu Lie nodded slowly, looking at Wu Sisi with a look of relief, his eyes were about to shine, and his hands were clenched into fists to stabilize his slightly trembling body.

"Dad, I made it!"

Wu Sisi put down his hands close to Ding Er, turned around suddenly, his face was filled with relieved joy, and jumped to Wu Lie's side.

"Dad saw it, Dad saw it, Sisi is really a good daughter of Dad, and she really wins glory for our martial arts family. Wu Lie looked at Wu Sisi and hurriedly said, he really didn't know how to express this great joy from heaven.

"Shh

Just as this big family was celebrating, several old men standing behind Wu Lie hurriedly made a forbidden gesture and pointed to Ling Feng on the side, and everyone immediately reacted, resisted the impetuousness in their hearts, and stood quietly to the side and watched.

Wu Sisi's casting was successful, which meant that Ling Feng's soul hammer stage had also been halfway through, and the closer it was to the end, the more critical it was, everyone calmed down a little from Wu Sisi's joy, and began to hang their hearts for Ling Feng again.

Wu Sisi looked at Ling Feng's demeanor, and was also a little surprised, she was also present to observe the previous few big exams, but she had never seen Ling Feng show such a demeanor, and subconsciously looked towards the furnace ding, and was completely unfamiliar with the yuan weapon floating in the furnace ding.

"Boom!"

Just as everyone was secretly suspenseful, there was a dull sound from Ling Feng, some like an iron hammer hitting in the harder soil.

"Fuck!"

Ling Feng let out a loud shout, his face became hideous, and he blew his beard and stared at the black embryo that was slowly sinking. He kicked it towards the furnace.

"When ......"

There was a crisp sound, and the furnace was kicked out by Ling Feng's arrogant kick.

Everyone's faces were a little panicked, although they knew that Ling Feng would often get angry because of the caster, they never thought that he would do such a thing that would make everyone stunned.

"Bastard thing!"

Just when everyone was shocked by Ling Feng's performance, a reprimand suddenly came from behind him, and although his voice sounded a little hoarse, it sounded like the coquettish cry of a two or three-year-old immature child.

Before everyone could turn around, a black-robed figure rushed out of the middle and flew directly towards the falling furnace.

"It's!"

Everyone was shocked and looked at the black shadow, and they couldn't see through the scene in front of them.

I saw the black shadow holding the furnace with one hand, and as soon as he let go, the furnace floated in the air beside the black shadow.

I saw the black shadow pinching the strange magic trick with both hands, and slammed the Ding wall, making a dull sound, and the embryo that had just sunk because of failure actually rose slowly.

When everyone saw this, they were shocked again, their eyes stared at the embryo in the furnace, their big mouths were open for a long time and could not be closed, and the scene in front of them was like a fantasy, slamming everyone's brains.

Ling Feng was the same, the anger on his face had been swept away when he saw the resurrected embryo, replaced by infinite shock and surprise.

As the charred black embryo rose, a raging fire had already ignited in the furnace, and in the midst of the blazing fire, the soul hammer also slowly rose, and slammed towards the charred black embryo one by one.

"The little bottle told you not to speak, have you forgotten?" Luo Tian reprimanded in the sea of knowledge, and the words that Yi Sheng blurted out just now due to his impatience were almost exposed.

"Don't make any noise, wait a few moments and the casting will be completed. Yi Sheng hurriedly shouted, quickly tapping on the embryo floating on the stove top.

With each stroke of Yi Sheng, the charred black embryo gradually became bright and shapely, and gradually returned to its original appearance.

Although Luo Tian temporarily lent his body to Yi Sheng, but his soul sense was still his own, seeing this scene, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the casting attainment of this small bottle was really terrifying, even if it was a failed embryo, he could save it, but I was afraid that it was even more powerful than the five Xuan-level casting masters who created the Demon Suppression Sword.

Luo Tian was standing in the middle of the steps at this time, his black robe was tightly wrapped, and he couldn't see his posture and face clearly.

At this time, both on and off the stage looked at Luo Tian in shock, mainly the one-yen vessel floating in the furnace in front of him.

With the last flash of dazzling golden light, Luo Tian knew that this one-yen device had finally been rescued by this old thing.

But Yi Sheng didn't stop, although he stopped tapping, the soul hammer still didn't sink, but stopped in midair.

Everyone was unsure, and looking at Luo Tian's actions, the surprise in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"Whew"

A burst of fire burst out, quickly smelting the completed element in the furnace.

"What are you doing, isn't it already done, why do you still need to smelt?" Luo Tian was also puzzled, and hurriedly exclaimed.

"You know a fart, this is called returning to the furnace to reshape, this yuan weapon originally only needed a soul hammer once to be enough, but it was cast by the old boy, although I made up for it, but it still has to be reshaped again, otherwise it will affect its quality. After Yi Sheng finished speaking, he ignored it and concentrated on smelting the elemental weapon.

"Back to the furnace?" There was no shortage of knowledgeable casters at the gate of the Instrument Sect, and they muttered in their mouths, but they guessed correctly, but after saying these two words, the shock on their faces became more and more obvious.

"Senior brother, this furnace has always been only controlled by a caster who has reached the Xuan Rank, could it be that this person who suddenly appeared is actually a Xuan Rank caster?" Wu Lie hurriedly walked to Ling Feng's side and said tentatively.

Hearing this, the corners of Ling Feng's mouth twitched, and his eyebrows and eyes jumped a few times involuntarily, looking at Luo Tian's eyes with depth.

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