The divine craftsmen who refine the heaven-level divine weapons must all be formation masters, Tu Ming and the five formation masters of the Holy Mountain have been discussing the formation for several days, and they didn't think about this at all.

Ouyang Wuxian was one of the five great formation masters of the Holy Mountain, and he was also an excellent soul pattern master, much stronger than Tai Baizi, he was the hall master of the newly established Refining Weapon Palace.

When Shenggu, Tu Ming, and Yi Feiyang found him, he was staying in his refining room and meditating, and when he saw them, he hurriedly greeted him and looked at Tu Ming:

"The Holy Lord Tu Ming came here to refine the divine weapon?"

"Well, I want Senior Ouyang to help refine a few heaven-level divine weapons. Tu Ming smiled apologetically, turned to look at Yi Feiyang, "Do you want to build a longbow or something?"

"Me?" Yi Feiyang's heart moved, "You don't need a longbow, help me build a pair of soft armor!"

"Well, yes!" Tu Ming turned to look at the Holy Aunt again, "What about you, Holy Lord?"

"I ...... Shall I have a share too?" the holy aunt looked at her in disbelief.

"Hehe, just say it, I plan to take out a metal heart and create a group of heaven-level divine soldiers!"

"Whew, well, since you're so kind, it's hypocritical to postpone, so ......"

As she spoke, the Holy Aunt said, taking out a rope magic weapon, "This is my heaven-level junior divine soldier tying demon rope, help me upgrade to the heaven-level intermediate level!"

"No problem!" Tu Ming nodded, took out a metal heart and handed it to Ouyang Tianji, "Senior Ouyang, look at it, a metal heart can create several divine weapons!"

"Metal Heart?" Ouyang Wuxian snatched it away when he heard it, his eyes were full of shock, "What a pure metal heart!"

He took a closer look and looked up at Tu Ming: "Lord Tu Sheng, the metal heart is an emperor-level treasure, it can be used to create an emperor-level divine weapon, and it is a pity to refine a heaven-level divine weapon!"

"Then can you refine an emperor-level divine weapon?" Tu Ming asked as he looked at Old Man Ouyang with interest.

"Uh!" Ouyang Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and smiled bitterly, "I really can't refine it!"

"That's it!"

After Ouyang Wuji's judgment, if this metal heart was used to create a heaven-level divine weapon, it could refine at least ten of them, but limited to his level, it could only refine a heaven-level intermediate one.

The situation was basically similar to what Tu Ming expected, and in the end, he took out a large pile of law metal ores and law divine springs, as well as a large number of ground-level high-grade metals.

Shenggu, Ouyang Wuxian, and Yi Feiyang looked at a large number of valuable treasures, all speechless, I really don't know where this guy collected so many good things.

That's not all, and then Tu Ming took out the colorful feathers and sealed alien stones, "Senior Ouyang, these colorful feathers are the feathers of the Golden Crow, and this piece of alien stones contains hell thunder and fire, see if you can refine them into weapons!"

"Oh?" Even if Ouyang Wuxian was well-informed, he was a little stunned after listening to Tu Ming's words.

He observed, "I suggest you keep the colorful feathers, it's best not to refine them into weapons, if you can get the feathers of the other six kinds of divine birds, you can refine them into seven bird fans, it is a treasure beyond the imperial level!"

"Seven fowl fans?" Tu Ming was stunned, "The seven fowls?"

Ouyang Wuxian smiled bitterly and shook his head, "The Seven Birds really don't know, but they are definitely the same level as the Golden Crow, and the lowest should be the saint-level level!"

"Saint-level level?" Tu Ming's eyebrows jumped violently a few times, and there was a wail in his heart, he had not yet reached the Soul King, there was a half-step supreme and supreme on it, and after it was over, it was the emperor level and the holy level.

Ouyang Wuxian suggested that he collect seven kinds of Saint-level Divine Bird Feathers, did he believe in him too much?

"As for the Hell Thunder Fire!" Ouyang Wuxian had a solemn look on his face, "If you pull out a trace of fusion into the weapon, you may be able to refine an emperor-level divine weapon, but the risk is too great, and you will even die!"

"Then forget it!" Tu Ming quickly put away the strange stones and colorful feathers when he heard this.

He knew that the refiners were all crazy, and maybe they would really trigger the hell thunder fire in them, and as for the colorful feathers, it was indeed a bit of a waste to use them now.

"Alright, let's look at the others!" Tu Ming quickly changed the subject.

Ouyang Wuxian looked at the disappearing strange stone, his eyes full of reluctance.

They each talked about the weapons and equipment they wanted to refine, put away the extra materials, and left.

Except for the two pieces of Shenggu and Yi Feiyang, the remaining eight pieces were also refined for others, Tu Ming himself didn't want it, he had a sky-breaking knife that was completely enough.

There are ten heaven-level divine weapons and ten law divine weapons, and they can't be obtained in half a year.

Saying goodbye to Ouyang Wuxian and the three of them returned to the Nightmare Mountain, the Holy Aunt felt that it was too worthwhile for Tu Ming to come to the Holy Mountain.

"When will the transformation of the Nine Star Terrain begin, and everyone is ready for you!" the Holy Aunt smiled with relief on her face, looked at Tu Ming and asked.

"Soon, we'll start in a few days!"

Tu Ming didn't want to delay, but the clone was in the critical period of cultivation, and maybe he realized the key to breaking through the Soul King Realm, and he didn't want to let him lose his previous efforts because of this.

Now that he has accumulated enough, he has also begun to prepare for breaking through the Soul King.

"Okay, we'll wait for your news!" After the Holy Aunt finished speaking, he left, Yi Feiyang sat for a while and left, he still had to go to the Divine Tower to continue his training, strive to pass the first floor, reach the second layer, and then prepare for the future Holy Son experience.

"Shouldn't you go back?" Tu Ming pondered for a moment and walked towards the Holy King's Hall.

This time I came to the Holy Mountain to find trouble, I didn't expect this to be the result, although the Condensation Pavilion also got the news, but a lot of the inside information is not clear, they will inevitably be anxious.

Moreover, he also wants to improve his strength, and then transform the terrain of Jiuxing, which should be twice the result with half the effort.

The Holy Aunt was sitting in the Holy King Hall, holding a shuttle-shaped magic weapon in her hand, with a slight energy fluctuation flashing on it, she was watching in a daze, and when she saw Tu Ming appear, her expression was slightly panicked, and she quickly put it away.

"Why, come in and don't let anyone tell me?" said the holy aunt with a fixed mind.

"Uh! I let the report be reported, and they let me come in directly!" Tu Minghu looked at the Holy Aunt suspiciously, "What's wrong?

"I didn't ...... Nothing!"

"Hehe!" Tu Ming shook his head, "I want to go back to the Condensation Pavilion, I'm afraid that the people over there will be worried, so I'll bring the clone and transform the nine-star terrain together!"

"Well, thank you for your hard work, you have to go and come back quickly, don't make me wait too long!"

"Well, then I'm leaving!" Tu Ming glanced at the Holy Aunt twice, and turned to leave the Holy King's Palace.

"Wait!" the Holy Aunt suddenly called out to him, "Ask you something!"

"Say it!" Tu Ming looked at the Holy Aunt for a long time.

"Have you ever known a girl named Ji Jingyan?" the holy aunt had a solemn face and a little expectation.

"Ahem...... Tu Ming was not good, and his head immediately grew bigger, "You...... Do you know Ji Jingyan?"