"This son has excellent talent, and within fifteen years, he is expected to become the third third-grade refiner of the Tan family!" Elder Jin Yan's voice Wan Hong sounded again.

This is a very high evaluation, within fifteen years, Tan Shuo will be in his early thirties at most.

And the youngest of the Silver Flame Elders of the Flame Golden Pagoda were all over forty years old!

This is a full recognition of Tan Shuo's talent!

The heads of the three major families of the Nangong family, the Lin family, and the Ma family all glanced at each other, and thought in unison: "It seems that this No. 1 refining family will be taken care of by the Tan family in the future!"

Listening to Elder Jin Yan's evaluation of Wan Hong, Tan Shuo's head was raised high, enjoying all kinds of envious and jealous glances on and off the stage. Then he thanked him, glanced at the last piece of incense left, walked straight to Mo Tian, and said with a smile: "This pair is quite capable of pretending! But delaying time like this can't change your fate!"

Mo Tian's expression was calm and he ignored Tan Shuo.

A few minutes passed, Li Qiaomei was still bowing her head to burn the inscription, while Mo Tian was standing quietly beside her like a flower messenger.

The audience became very quiet, and almost everyone looked at the strange refining combination with puzzled eyes.

The crowd didn't understand why Li Qiaomei, an apprentice who had just opened the Mud Pill Palace and had not yet touched the threshold of refining, was still on the stage. Could it be that she really thinks that she can refine a spiritual weapon?

If you want to become a real refiner in such a short period of time, I am afraid that even if you have Elder Jin Yan personally taught, you may not be able to do it!

"What is she doing?" Tan Linsheng looked at Li Qiaomei, who had a serious look, frowned, and asked the other family heads beside him.

"She probably wants to wait until that incense and extinguish it herself!" Nangong Family Master's answer made everyone laugh.

Li Haonan's face was extremely gloomy, Li Qiaomei didn't know how to refine weapons, he knew this.

His original intention was just to let this daughter come and make up the number and barely support the scene.

I didn't expect her to come down as soon as she came to power. Do you have to wait until the end, after becoming the focus of everyone, and then hold a bunch of failures that are not even failures, and end up gloomily?

He felt that Mo Tian must have instigated Li Qiaomei to do this, and this kid must have wanted to take revenge on himself for knocking him out of the Li family in this way!

A few minutes later, the three ice inscriptions were finally successfully burned on the ice armor embryo.

A faint wisp of cold breath spread!

Now, it will be the hardest step to depict the Siwa inscription.

In the center of the ice armor embryo is a milky white heart guard.

This heart shield was made by Mo Tian with Xiwa stone.

Li Qiaomei's inscription pen had just carved an A-shaped inscription on the heart guard, and the inscription pen sneered and turned into ashes.

"Qiaomei, hold steady, we can win!" Mo Tian stood quietly beside Li Qiaomei, and his calm and confident tone calmed down the girl's panicked mind.

Next, from the A-type inscription to the Xuan-type inscription, and then to the imperial inscription, Li Qiaomei followed the method taught by Mo Tian before, almost in one go.

Up to now, the three ice inscriptions, as well as the three siwa inscriptions, have all been successfully burned.

Finally, the embryo is put into the furnace to refine, so that all the inscriptions and armor are integrated.

This step is done by Mo Tian, that is, you can do it perfectly with your eyes closed!

When a simple and unpretentious piece of armor was clamped out of the furnace by Mo Tian, Tan Shuo couldn't help laughing: "Three ice inscriptions? haha! It seems that God is going to let you be a slave to Ben Shao, haha!"

The crowd also had such expressions!

Even if it is a first-grade spiritual weapon, at least it has to be eight basic inscriptions!

Mo Tian glanced at Tan Shuo like an idiot, and said lightly: "Open your dog's eyes wide and see clearly!"

The next moment, Mo Tian urged a wisp of true qi and injected it into the ice armor, and the three Xiwa inscriptions with hidden attributes were activated in an instant!

The entire ice armor suddenly became as shiny as ice crystals, and layers of milky white soft halos permeated the armor, exuding an indestructible defensive force!

Everyone's eyes were staring at the shining ice armor.

Li Haonan sat up from his seat even more suddenly, his eyes full of disbelief!

"Miss Qiaomei, can you tell me how you did it? In a month, from a beginner to a demon Tianjiao who can refine the best spiritual weapons, even this seat is a little incredulous!"

Li Qiaomei's slender eyelashes blinked, and a pair of autumn eyes looked at Mo Tian!

Brother Mo said that according to what he taught, he could refine the best spiritual weapon, but he didn't expect it to be done!

All of this, it's amazing!

At this moment, this stunningly beautiful girl feels that she has been completely conquered by this man from her body to her soul!

At this moment, the girl felt that no matter what Mo Tian asked her to do, she would obey without hesitation!

Li Qiaomei's eyes were full of admiration, and everyone's eyes were directed to Mo Tian.

And Mo Tian's expression was still calm.

I saw him take two steps, glanced at the purple python whip in Tan Shuo's hand lightly, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm a slave, I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it." On the contrary, your right arm is mine!"

Hearing the words "right arm", Tan Shuo's body shook suddenly, and he recovered from the shock brought to him by that superb ice armor.

"You, what are you going to do?" Tan Shuo saw that in Mo Tian's calm eyes, there was clearly a cold light flickering.

The little girl who died innocently in vain, and her right arm was broken.

Bloody pictures appeared in Mo Tian's mind.

Practice, just to be able to freely exercise your will!

"Zheng!" The cold light of the Qilin Sword flickered, and it was already on Tan Shuo's neck.

The sudden change made the people who were still immersed in the shock brought by Li Qiaomei's superb ice armor not come back to their senses for a while!

Only a very few people know about the battle between Mo Tian and Tan Shuo!

"Little bastard, if you dare to touch a single hair of my son, I will make you blood splash on the spot!" Tan Linsheng snorted coldly, and said in a tone of a superior person, looking down at the ants.

"I take back what belongs to me as promised, why don't you dare!

A sneer appeared on the corner of Mo Tian's mouth, he had expected that the people of the Tan family would definitely bully others and break the contract.

But he Mo Tian is not a soft persimmon who is bullied!

The next moment, in the midst of the crowd's screams, a piercing blood arrow shot up into the sky, and Tan Shuo's right arm had been picked up and flew out, cutting a blood-red arc in the air.

The crowd gasped, this guy really dared!

Didn't he know that Tan Shuo was the most outstanding genius refiner among the younger generation of the Tan family, and it was also the hope and future of the Tan family?