Miao Junfeng already had some insights after purifying the dark spirit in the dark talisman. Coupled with the whole day of rerefining the talisman, those perceptions became more pure and refined.

He wanted to forge a sword that could cut away all the evil in the world. I also want to refine a shield that can protect good people from the persecution of evil forces.

He began to walk towards the open space in the courtyard, and with each step his mind calmed down and his thoughts became clearer.

Silver jade, a refining material that is not of much grade, nor is it very low.

When it appeared in Miao Junfeng's hand, not only Ma Teng, but also anyone who knew the knowledge of refining weapons showed a look of disdain for Miao Junfeng.

The fight between life and death is already dangerous. Not having the best refining materials is equivalent to losing half of the refining materials first.

"Hey! Still young and vigorous! Self-confidence is too inflated, what grade of talisman can be refined with a piece of silver jade? ”

"I've seen countless geniuses since I joined the guild, and it's the first time I've seen him like this."

"Who's to say it isn't? Although the material of silver jade is easy to control when refining weapons, its plasticity in the later stage is too poor. The best talisman I've ever seen made of silver jade is just a seven-day talisman. ”

"Masters, let's not talk about it for now. If he fails to refine it, he may have to put the blame on us. ”

"Yes, yes, yes..."The masters who spoke just now nodded like chickens, and they all echoed Ma Teng.

Miao Junfeng, who has entered the state of refining, will not interfere with him even if it is a thunderstorm in the sky.

He raised his palms flat, and slowly held up the silver jade with his spiritual power.

In the next moment, a powerful spiritual current surged out from the center of his eyebrows, splitting into upper and lower strands.

The lower stream of spirit air turned into a casting table in midair, and the upper stream of spirit air turned into a humanoid image holding a casting hammer.

The moment the slowly rising silver jade fell onto the casting platform, the spiritual fire burned immediately after.

The cyan flame represents that Miao Junfeng's cultivation has reached the Hou realm, however, not long after the cyan flame burns, the blue sparks and purple sparks are clustered and ignited in the cyan flames.

The three-colored flames enveloped the silver jade, melting it little by little.

With the melting of the silver jade, the humanoid image also began to "pong", "pong", "pong" and "pong" with a casting hammer.

With each hammer, a piece of spiritual power will be injected into the silver jade.

Every ten hammers, there will be a wisp of the perception of the dark extinguishing instrument spirit and the injection of spiritual power between heaven and earth.

Every hundred hammers, a trace of thunder power will quietly swim in.

It wasn't until the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine hammers were hammered that the movement of the humanoid phantom stopped, and the three-colored flame gradually went out.

Miao Junfeng raised his head and smiled, and shouted at the talisman that was about to take shape: "Endless life, mighty spirit lasts forever!" Not now, but when! ”

With a "hum", both the casting table and the humanoid phantom turned into a swirl and merged into the formed sword.

The sword runes bloomed with golden light as they fused in, like a treasure descending from the divine realm to the mortal world.

"Ming Wang Jian, come!"

"Huh", the golden light flowed, and the sword of King Ming was happily held in his hand by Miao Junfeng.

This sword is the sword that he wants to refine in his heart, which can kill all evil spirits and protect the common people.

A golden figure appeared behind Miao Junfeng, he was the instrument spirit of this sword, and it was the collection of all the thoughts in Miao Junfeng's heart.

"The Ming King Sword, a growth-type talisman that can grow with the growth of the sword-wielder's cultivation. The current level is the Imperial Realm.

The sword of the king of Ming, the nemesis of darkness, can destroy evil and evil, and eliminate demons. When it comes to attack, wherever the golden light goes, it's attack range. In terms of defense, where the righteousness of Haoran is, it is the place it guards.

Judges, you can come and feel the power of the Ming King Sword for yourself. However, I'll start with the ugly words. King Ming's sword is upright to masculine and strong, if you have evil thoughts and are injured or even killed by the spirit, then don't look for me. ”

Each of the judges present couldn't wait to rush forward, scrambling to feel the power of the Ming Wang Sword.

By the time the refining masters swarmed up, the remaining few people in the imperial court were clearly standing in front of Miao Junfeng's eyes.

"It is worthy of being a refining master, being able to refine such a high-grade talisman with an ordinary material is not something that ordinary people can do." One of the officials took a step forward and bowed his hand to Miao Junfeng.

"I won the award, but I just felt it for a while, and I didn't want to waste my feelings, so I refined this sword."

"That's even more powerful. If you are willing to submit to the imperial court, you will definitely be able to become the premier pavilion elder of the Refining Pavilion. ”

"Thanks to the love, I think I'm doing well now, and the life of Xianyun and Wild Crane is suitable for me."

"Hey! That's a shame. Dare to ask if this Mingwang sword you refined will be sold? ”

"I'm sorry, I'm going to keep this sword for my own use, and I won't sell it."

"Yes! Such a good artifact is indeed worth cherishing. He said so, but the micro-expressions on his face still betrayed his inner thoughts.

Now the most embarrassing person in the courtyard is Ma Teng. The person was brought by him, but now everyone who should have supported him has a great interest in the talisman refined by Miao Junfeng, and it has received rave reviews.

The change of people's hearts will cause a shift in aura, which will indirectly make all the favorable conditions biased towards Miao Junfeng.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you have carefully reviewed this Ming King Sword, and you should have a good idea of its power. Is it possible for me to refine the weapon? Ma Teng wanted to turn the passive into the active, and walked over to them and shouted.

With Ma Teng's reminder, even if they didn't want to, they could only return the Ming King Sword to Miao Junfeng.

Seeing their facial expressions, Ma Teng's heart was filled with anger, but he didn't spread the fire on their heads, but transferred all the fire to Miao Junfeng's body.

"It is worthy of being a weapon, and it is worthy of being the youngest refining master in history. That Ming Wang Sword is the best refining treasure I have ever seen, and from today onwards, I can pat my chest and say to those I know that even silver jade can refine an incomparably precious talisman. ”

"Yes! He is still young and has a lot of room to grow. Maybe it won't be long before he can reach the level of a Saint Master at the level of an elder. It can be inferred from this that you can only befriend him, not evil. ”

"Yes, yes, I think so, too. But for this competition, we have to be fair and impartial as judges, and we can't damage our reputation because of this. ”

Ma Teng couldn't bear it anymore in their discussions, he turned his head sharply and shouted loudly: "Have you said enough? Can this fight continue fairly and justly? Did you know that your conversation had a big impact on me? ”

"Hey! Ma Teng's heart is still not high! ”

"Well, we also discussed it just now, but Miao Junfeng didn't say anything!"

"Yes. It seems that there is a great possibility of losing this fight! ”

The sound of discussion that sounded again almost made Ma Teng, who was standing on the field, dizzy to the ground. Is this still my own person? Why do they all seem to have become wonderful people?