"Old mushroom, they don't come to me." Ye Luo sighed lightly, looking a little lonely.

She had a lot of free time, and could only boredly carve out pictures of the madness on the bronze plates. One after another.

Without a spiritual weapon for her to practice, she had to retreat to the next best. Behind her were fifty bronze plates depicting the golden Gathering Figure.

"Don't worry." Kong Lao stretched out a hand, stroked the soft green silk of the little mushroom, and said softly, "They don't understand your benefits, it's because they are blind." A true pearl is one that does not cover the dust. Let's continue to carve the bronze plates. ”

"Hmm." Ye Luo nodded obediently.

She had always listened to the words of the old mushroom.

At first, it took her half an hour to portray a picture of a madness, but now, it only takes a quarter of an hour, that is, fifteen minutes. Although it can't be compared with the speed of the old mushroom's three-second deformation of a god pattern, it is already very fast, at least compared to the other five disciples of the eighth peak, it is not bad at all.

Fifty Golden Bronze Plates, Eighty Golden Bronze Plates...... One hundred and fifty fast golden frenzy figure bronze plate.

Ye Luo tirelessly portrayed.

Her spiritual power was highly concentrated, and she didn't notice at all that a terrible change had taken place around the small cave mansion where she lived.

"Look, what's going on?"

The inner disciples who came to the eighth peak to repair the spiritual weapon were in an endless stream every day.

They raised their heads, and returned to the edge of an inconspicuous small cave mansion, and a large amount of heaven and earth madness had gathered, like clouds and mist, claiming to be a small-scale sea of clouds.

"Oh my God, are all madness?"

"Why did all the madness of the eighth peak gather towards that small cave mansion?"

"Who lives in that little cave? What is she (he) doing in it? Practice? ”

Those who noticed the vision of Ye Luodongfu were not only the disciples of the other peaks who came to ask for spiritual weapons, but also the inner disciples and personal disciples of the eighth peak.

"Damn it! Which bastard lives in that little cave? She sucked all the heaven and earth madness of our eighth peak, and the heaven and earth madness in our cave mansion became thinner, so how can we refine the weapon?! ”

A personal disciple named Zhuge Yanhe was very angry.

He was repairing a first-order inferior spiritual weapon, and he saw that it was about to be repaired completely, but because of the lack of madness in the surrounding heaven and earth, the depiction of the Gathering Madness Diagram was affected, and the success fell short.

"Second Senior Brother Zhuge , this ...... Is this broken? ”

The Fourth Peak disciple who was holding a first-grade mad qi stone and came to ask Zhuge Yan to repair his Chenxing Knife was almost about to cry, "In order to gather the materials for repairing the Chenxing Knife, I spent a total of half a year, taking on seven one-star missions and three two-star missions, and nine deaths. I ......"

"It's normal for refining weapons to fail!" Zhuge Yanhe's mood was extremely irritable, so he didn't bother to pay attention to this inner disciple of the second-order mad warrior cultivation of the fourth peak, "This is common sense, isn't it." Many people repair spiritual weapons, and they can't repair them after seven or eight times, so you blame me for the first time? ”

The disciple of the fourth peak drooped his head, extremely depressed. Don't dare to say anything more.

No matter how much dissatisfaction there is, you can only consider yourself unlucky. Zhuge Yanhe is the most powerful disciple of the eighth peak except for Zhuge Yan. He must not offend Zhuge Yanhe.