The magic weapon was soaked in cold water, constantly making sounds, bursts of green smoke rising, looking very mysterious, Master Ouyang Zi stood next to the magic weapon, waited until the magic weapon was completely cooled, slowly closed his eyes, and recited a string of incantations in his mouth, just like Ou Yanzi of Lao Dongshan glanced at him, he was also "sacrificial vessel", which was the ritual of their Ou Liezi's lineage,

At the end of the sacrifice, Master Ouyang Zi opened his eyes and took out the magic weapon in the water, which was a long black and red sword, thick and sharp, simple and mysterious, without any patterns on it, and no special decoration.

Ouyang Zi put it on the table, glanced at the black stick I refined, and snorted coldly: "The magic weapon I refine pursues practicality, and I don't want some people to make some patterns, which will not have any effect at all,"

Ouyang Zi's words were obviously aimed at me, when he didn't know that I didn't deliberately depict the pattern at all, the fire pattern on the black wooden stick was derived from the evil spell, which can be said to be a natural formation, turning decay into a magical effect, and the appearance of these fire patterns naturally has a certain effect,

The peak master said: "The magic weapons of the two masters are completed, you can take a break, and the next step is to set the spar,"

Ouyang Zi was seriously consumed just now, and he looked very tired, but this guy was a little arrogant, and waved his hand and said: "No, I'll wait for the refining of magic weapons, and pay attention to it in one go, if it is delayed for a long time, it will affect the state,"

I sneered in my heart, I was so tired that I was dying, and I was still gritting my teeth and holding on, so I simply stood up, walked to my desk, picked up the carving knife, superimposed twenty-four evil spells, and then took out two spars and inlaid them at the ends of the wooden sticks, which was considered to be done.

I clapped my hands and looked at Ouyang Zi, this guy was still boasting on the spot, talking about some problems about the quality of refining masters, and there was not a word to ridicule me: "Since I Ouyang Zi refined magic weapons, I have not given up halfway, unlike some people, I ......"

I said loudly: "Peak Master, my magic weapon has finished inlaying the spar,"

My words made Ouyang Zi stunned in place, and the words in his mouth couldn't go on anymore, the peak master showed a puzzled look, I made a move until now, and it was less than a minute, and I actually inlaid the spar with it.

The peak lord walked towards the black stick, Ouyang Zi couldn't believe it, and also followed, the peak lord picked up the black stick, saw the spar at both ends of the stick, his eyes bloomed, he reached out and touched the spar, and then pulled it hard, the spar and the black stick were perfectly combined,

The peak master said excitedly: "Okay, well, seamless, like one, Master Zhao is really powerful,"

I smiled and said, "The peak master is polite,"

Ouyang Zi looked at the black stick, shocked in place, he didn't expect that I took advantage of him to speak, and actually set the spar so quickly, which made him very embarrassed, the old face flushed back to his desk, picked up the refined black and red long sword, and began to inlay the spar on it,

Twenty minutes,

Forty minutes,

For nearly an hour, Ouyang Zi didn't succeed, you must know that inlaying spars on the magic weapon is an extremely powerful technique, I don't know it myself at all, it completely relies on the magical effect of the evil spell, as for how Ouyang Zi did it, I don't have the mood to pay attention to it, I just hope that he will hurry up, so as not to make everyone wait,

By now, Pan Xiaotian stopped talking, this guy seized the opportunity to mock me, now Ouyang Zi is delaying time, he himself has no expression, for fear that others will say about him, put on a stinky face, as long as anyone looks at him, he will stare back, very fierce,

Nearly two hours,

Ouyang Zicai set the spar, he put down the black and red long sword, his arms were trembling, if he finished refining the magic weapon and rested for a while, he would not delay the time so much, but he was very self-conscious, and let himself fall into an embarrassing situation,

Ouyang Zi returned to his seat, with a cold face and did not speak, the peak master took the two evil magic weapons in his hands, called out Pan Xiaolong and Pan Xiaotian, and asked the two of them to hold their magic weapons, and said: "You two are about the same strength, attack each other, no one is only allowed to instill one spirit, how to win or lose, we will know soon,"

Pan Xiaolong held a black wooden stick,

Pan Xiaotian held the black and red long sword,

Both kinds of evil magic weapons are inlaid with spars, because the two of them bet on the qualifications to enter the Yan Pool, no one will give in, with the peak master witnessing by the side, the two of them dare not cheat,

The peak master let them start, and the two instilled a piece of energy, the fire pattern on the black wooden stick emitted a strong light, the temperature of the wooden stick rose sharply, and the fire pattern became brighter and brighter, as if there was a flame spraying out, and what was even more powerful was the black weight, with the instillation of qi, it was actually several times heavier, which made Pan Xiaolong surprised and addicted,

At this time, the spars at both ends of the black stick trembled slightly, and a mysterious ability was derived, which happened to be combined with the qi instilled by Pan Xiaolong, and the qi suddenly soared, almost with the power of three qi,

Pan Xiaolong held the black stick and smashed it towards Pan Xiaotian fiercely, and roared in his mouth: "Look at the move,"

Of course, Pan Xiaotian was not idle, he was holding a black and red long sword, and his energy was instilled into it, and the inlaid spar was inducted, deriving some power, but the effect was not very obvious.

The black stick and the long sword came into contact, making a crisp click, the long sword directly rolled the blade, and the black stick was cut out of a fine mark, because the igneous mud is not very hard, such an effect is still understandable,

But Pan Xiaotian didn't think so, and opened his mouth and smiled: "Haha, the blade of the long sword is relatively thin, and it is naturally a loss to the wooden stick, and now that the two magic weapons are damaged, it is naturally the long sword that wins,"

After his words were finished, with the support of his supporters, Ouyang Zi's face turned slightly better, he glanced at me with disdain, and sneered: "Young people are impetuous, although there are some powerful techniques, but refining magic tools is too fast, as the so-called slow work produces meticulous work, there is no accumulation of time, how can there be results of excellence,"

Pan Xiaolong wanted to take the time to talk about things, but when Ouyang Zi said this, he blocked his words back, allowing the other party to seize the opportunity, although it seemed to be an equal situation, but we have weakened in momentum,

The peak master took the two magic weapons, checked the damage effect of the two, and wanted to discern which one was more powerful, Pan Xiaolong and Pan Xiaotian returned to the seat, their expressions were very nervous,

Pan Xiaolong said angrily: "My eldest brother must have someone to give him ideas, otherwise it wouldn't be so exciting, originally we had the advantage of time, but let him say this, and block everything I want to say,"

I smiled and said, "It's okay, I said I'm sure to win,"

I am very confident in my magic weapon, because in the process of refining, I performed the white crane three styles, and discovered a secret, worthy of the lost ancient refining technique, through the principle of "light and slow twisting and wiping and re-picking", most of the impurities in the material were removed, so that the magic weapon was very pure, and after being damaged, it could be repaired by itself.

Pan Xiaolong's eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "Brother Zhao, you still have a back hand,"

I smiled and said nothing, let him wait and watch the show, Ouyang Zi's strength has been figured out by me, but the technique of refining magic weapons is too rough, for such delicate techniques as inlaying spars, he has just touched the method, and he is not very proficient, otherwise it would not have been delayed for so long,

But Pan Xiaotian was very proud, he put Pan Xiaolong together just now, and felt a little unpleasant, and said again: "Second brother, you find a hairy boy to come over, although he has some strength, but he is not as stable as Master Ouyang Zi, if he goes to the Ghost Fu Sect General Hall, it will be a shame to be thrown home, won't it affect the reputation of our Fire Fu faction, I think this competition, you will definitely lose, then the qualification to enter the Yanchi, it is disrespectful to be a brother, haha......"

Pan Xiaolong smiled: "Big brother, you are so sure that you can win,"

Pan Xiaotian looked contemptuous, but he didn't continue to speak, putting on a natural expression, seeing that this meant that he had a chance to win,

It was also at this time that the peak lord lifted the two magic weapons, looked at them carefully for a while, and when he saw the black and red long sword, the peak lord looked like a man? Of course, he didn't say anything, but when he looked at the black stick, his expression was a little surprised, then he frowned, and finally showed a shocked look,

The peak lord held the black stick, his eyes widened, he could no longer compose, and exclaimed in his mouth: "This, this ......"