Chapter 907: Night Attack (Medium)
The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the earth. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com](.u debut) will reflect the golden brilliance of the entire Xiguang Temple, especially the west stupa is even more golden. It's as if everything in the temple is made of pure gold.
From noon to dusk, Chen Junjie has been sitting cross-legged on the high platform to refine the alchemy.
Although the people were anxious and anxious, none of them could get to the high platform. It's just because he used the absolute realm to cover the entire high platform, not allowing others to go beyond half a step.
Because of this, Chen Junjie's mana and soul power are being consumed at a speed that ordinary people can't bear. It was not a big deal to use two minds, but he actually wanted to refine the magic weapon of the ninth rank of the god rank, and he also had to mosake the formation diagram on it.
The cost of soul power is much greater than the cost of mana. He wants to be intimidating.
During this period, Feng Li personally ran out to find two ferrets and packed them in special cages. It is used as a competition between Chen Junjie and the Imperial Spirit Valley.
Seeing the two cute little guys being placed on the edge of the high platform, Wang Fangsheng couldn't help but step forward to check. Returning to Yuan Wenyao's side, he asked with a little worry, "Master, can you do it?"
Yuan Wenyao glared at Wang Fangsheng angrily, "Your master can't do it, where did you come from the two little junior sisters." How can you go out and look for a man?"
Wang Fangsheng smiled and nodded. Yes, Shi Niang's reply can thunder people. He had been in the Spirit Valley for some time, and he had a deep understanding of the art of the Spirit Guard.
The art of the Soul Guardian can be described as unfathomable and extremely strange. Wang Fangsheng has been studying hard, but he hasn't even learned the skin. couldn't help but sweat for Chen Junjie, not wanting the master to capsize in the gutter at the end.
However, if you think about it carefully, Chen Junjie seems to have never capsized in the gutter. This made Wang Fangsheng have a few more confidence in him.
To be honest, Wang Fangsheng especially hopes that Chen Junjie can beat Wan Mier. This is not only for the master to fight for the position of the leader of the alliance, but also to give himself more capital to pick up girls.
See, let's take advantage of our master. Anything goes. Wang Fangsheng even arranged everything he wanted to say to her after Chen Junjie defeated Wan Mier.
The elders of each faction would sometimes go to Fengli privately to inquire about the whereabouts of their own head and other elders.
Feng Li always prevaricated and said, "When Jiedi's competition is over, Feng will definitely give a satisfactory answer." ”
Wan Mi'er also found Feng Li privately and asked him, "What Jie Di said is true? ”
Feng Li nodded ashamedly and didn't explain much.
Wan Mi'er's eyes flashed with tears, she hid her face and came to Yuan Wenyao's side, threw herself into her arms and sobbed softly for a long time.
For a few hours, Xian Linlang had been sitting there in amazement. Sometimes the face is angry, and sometimes the red glow flies.
Yuan Wenyao secretly looked at Xian Linlang several times, and felt a little surprised in her heart. Yes, it won't be long before this woman will become her sister again, and she will definitely fall for my brother's thief**.
"Master. ”
Wang Fangsheng had been paying close attention to Chen Junjie on the stage, and couldn't help shouting when he saw the master get up.
Chen Junjie turned around and beckoned to Wang Fangsheng very tiredly. At this time, his face was as white as paper, without a trace of blood, and his lips were dry and cracked, turning blue-gray. Apparently over-consumption.
Wang Fangsheng was shocked, and shouted "master" and flew up to the high platform.
Yuan Wenyao rushed to the high platform desperately, supported the crumbling Chen Junjie, and asked with concern: "How is it?"
The sitting Xian Linlang owed slightly, and also had the urge to rush to the high platform. But the reserve made her sit back again, and for some reason there was a faint throbbing pain in her heart.
Chen Junjie forced out a smile, pushed away Yuan Wenyao's hands to support him, and handed a small silver vest to Wang Fangsheng, "Take it down and let them appreciate the treasure." A little ** for you after you're done. Hehe. ”
He had a smile on his face, but he looked so tired. There is a possibility that you will fall asleep at any time.
Yuan Wenyao buried her head in Chen Junjie's chest, choked up and said, "Fool, there's no need to be so desperate. ”
In the eyes of outsiders, she is nestled in the arms of men. But in fact, she was holding her man and not letting him fall.
"Master!"
Wang Fangsheng shouted with a silver vest, and saw that the master and the master had no time to pay attention to him, so he had to turn around and fly off the high platform.
Chen Junjie squinted his eyes slightly, urging the Five Elements Spirit Beads in the dantian to recover. After about half a minute, he raised his hand tremblingly to hold the black hair of the woman in his arms, "No matter who you are." But I hope you're an old girl. What my sister wants, I will fight for even if I try my best. Hehe. ”
Yuan Wenyao raised his tear-stained face and scolded with a smile: "Fool, villain." You are not allowed to do this again. ”
Chen Junjie reached out and pinched Yuan Wenyao's chest viciously, "Remember that you have to serve me well at night." ”
Yuan Wenyao glared at Chen Junjie with disgust and nodded heavily.
After a meeting with Yuan Wenyao who was nestled in his arms, Chen Junjie drove her off the high platform. But he sat cross-legged in front of the Nine Nights Thunder Ding and closed his eyes to recuperate, as for the treasure appraisal in the audience, it was no longer his concern.
The pill in the Nine Nights Thunder Ding is the most important thing at present. He was confident that the magic weapon he had refined was absolutely shocking, but the big braised pill he had refined had not yet been baked, so he couldn't be sloppy.
Wang Fangsheng came to Qi Sheng, the leader of the Heavenly Weapon Sect, holding a silver vest, "This is the defense law that my master has refined. ”
Saying that, he was very unhappy and handed the silver vest to Qi Sheng's hand.
Qi Sheng didn't care originally. The heart said, in the Heavenly Realm, there is no one in the Heavenly Weapon Sect who can compare. Although you are famous as Emperor Jie, it is only because of your profound cultivation and strong strength. If you talk about refining weapons, how can you compare it with a high level of cultivation and strong strength?
However, when Qi Sheng subconsciously glanced at the silver vest in his hand, a look of disbelief appeared on his face, "This, this, this is impossible." ”
Who could refine a god-level nine-rank top-level defensive magic weapon in just a few hours?
From the founding ancestor of the Heavenly Weapon Sect to the inheritance to their generation, no one can do anything. They can't do it, and there is absolutely no one in the entire Celestial Realm who can.
However, it turns out that Jiedi did it. This is absolutely impossible, even if it is a magic weapon of the first grade of the god rank, it will take ten days and half a month to say the least. How can it be done in just a few hours?!
From the smelting of raw materials to the formation of magic weapons, Chen Junjie is carried out in full view. Don't take the slightest leave.
Wang Fangsheng smiled disdainfully: "With my master here, there is nothing impossible." ”
Qi Sheng glanced at Chen Junjie on the high platform in horror, and then looked at Wang Fangsheng in front of him, and was speechless for a long time in shock, "This, this ......"
"Don't do this, that, that. Can you refine such a magic weapon?" Wang Fangsheng snatched the silver vest and glared at Qi Sheng angrily.
Qi Sheng exclaimed in surprise, and snatched back the silver vest, "Let me take another look, take another look." ”
Wang Fangsheng didn't want Qi Sheng to blaspheme the magic weapon refined by his master, but after thinking about it, he thought that it was currently a competition, so he had to look left and right by the other party. It's just that he is on the side, constantly telling the other party to be careful and not to stain the magic weapon.
Qi Sheng looked left and right at the silver vest for a long time, and muttered to himself in shock: "The top-level defensive magic weapon of the ninth rank of the god rank, and there are also seven seven and forty-nine formation maps embedded in it. Amazing, magical!"
Wang Fangsheng was angry and took back the silver vest, "You are the ghost." Roll the edge and go. ”
"Little friend, can you borrow the old man to take a look. Gou Jiaren suddenly spoke beside him. Although he didn't know how to refine weapons, he didn't believe that Chen Junjie could refine the magic weapon of the ninth rank of the god rank in just a few hours. I want to check the authenticity for myself.
Wang Fangsheng was extremely upset by Gou Jiaren's "little friend" title, and glared and replied: "Grandfathers' affairs, little grandson go to the side." Do you know how to refine weapons? ”
He, like Chen Junjie, did not have a good impression of the vast majority of the Heavenly Realm. It turned out that this old man was not ashamed to be disrespectful to the master before, and he had no need to give the other party a face.
If you have the ability to fight with the master, you will be sure to beat you all over the ground to find your teeth and butt to bloom.
"You ......" Gou Jiaren blew his beard and glared at Wang Fangsheng.
Yuan Wenyao flashed and shouted at Gou Jiaren, "Get out!"
The coercion of a huge mountain, the majestic soul power instantly collided. Gou Jiaren's face turned purple in an instant, and he took several steps back, feeling chest tightness. If it weren't for the strong support of a single thought, I am afraid that a mouthful of blood would spurt out.
"Amitabha. Yao Ji is a god, and she is not impulsive. The Zen master flashed in singing the Buddha's name, and looked at everyone with a smile.
"Fang Sheng, beat this bald head. ”
Yuan Wenyao blamed herself and felt uncomfortable because of Chen Junjie's consumption transition. At this time, she didn't like anyone.
Qi Sheng hurriedly rushed forward and said, "Don't be impulsive. I, the Heavenly Instrument Sect, bow down to the wind. Jiedi's attainments in refining weapons are a stroke of genius, and they are beyond our reach. ”
At this moment, Chen Junjie on the high platform swayed and stood up again, "Don't fight." Fang Sheng, let the little girl put on the silver moon armor. If anyone is not convinced, let them compete with the little girl. We must serve the people with virtue. ”
Wang Fangsheng said hello, holding the silver vest and coming to Wan Mi'er's side, "My dear, this is the armor that the master specially refined for you, you refined it first." If anyone disagrees, you go up and beat them. No one needs to be afraid. ”
Although Wang Fangsheng didn't like alchemy refiners, how could he not know the power of the Silver Moon Armor when he had the true inheritance of Chen Junjie.
There are seventy-seven and forty-nine formations on the Silver Moon Armor, and its defensive ability can withstand at least ten full attacks from mid-nine masters.
However, the strength of this armor is not on top of defense, but the formation in it can increase the master's attack power. With Wan Mi'er's current cultivation and mana reserves in the middle of the third century, it is enough to exert the equivalent of five full-strength attacks of a master in the late stage of the ninth century.
In short, the Silver Moon Armor has increased Wan Mier's defense and attack power by no less than a thousand times.
"This, can it work?" Wan Mi'er looked at Wang Fangsheng in shock. She didn't doubt his words at all. It's just that for a while I can't accept this fact.
"Believe me, believe in the master. Wang Fangsheng smiled weirdly.
"Get up!" At this moment, Chen Junjie shouted loudly, and the lid of the Nine Nights Thunder Ding rose into the air. A rich medicinal fragrance instantly overflowed.
"The people of the Danling Sect can come up to the stage to check the pills. ”
Chen Junjie swayed and turned to look at the camp of the Danling Sect.
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