Emperor Lieyu, who was far on the other side, also quickly got the news.

After hearing that Cai Sakura was going to compete with Master Qi Kui for the trial, and even the two of them gambled their lives, this quasi-emperor was still a little confused.

He is such a big person, and the nobles forget things.

A month has passed, and I almost forgot the name Sai Sakura.

After thinking about it easily, I was a little displeased.

What is that little fairy going to do?

She also deserves to challenge Master Qi Kui?

I really don't know whether to live or die!

Messing around like this consumed what little good he had for her.

"What should I do?"

The Demon Venerable who reported it cautiously asked: "If she loses, Master Qi Kui will definitely not give up, and he will definitely take her life!" ”

"Then it's dead."

Emperor Lieyu said lightly: "This is because she herself does not cherish the opportunity and seeks her own death." ”

"But our propaganda ......"

"I died in the covenant of gambling my life, and I can't complain about our temple, and it won't have any negative impact if it is passed on."

Anyway, the propaganda has been going on for a month, and the effect is already there.

"Let's go down."

He waved his hand.

The Demon Venerable bowed and retreated.

Deep down, he sighed secretly.

I thought that Emperor Lieyu Quasi-Emperor cared so much about that little immortal, and after doing it for a long time, he was also an abandoned son who could be discarded casually.

At this time, the periphery of the altar of the refining group was already crowded.

Many other groups of demon cultivators also rushed over to see the excitement.

Master Qi Kui is very famous, and almost all of these people come here to admire his name.

And after hearing that the little immortal had also reported to the Chaos Group, everyone was even more ridiculous.

"This is obviously here to make trouble."

"I don't know how to write dead words!"

"It's hard to be a master of Qi Kui, and he still has to condescend to compete with such a layman."

"After losing, will that little fairy admit to losing the bet?"

"Does she dare to admit it?"

"It is said that there is a ...... behind this little immortal"

"So what? Everyone's eyes are bright, and we are all here to testify! ”

"That's right, everyone help Master Qi Kui to testify!"

Hearing their discussion, Brother Cheng almost laughed.

Thank you for your help!

As the two immortal arrays lit up, the test with the bet contract officially began.

However, after the opening, neither of them made the first shot.

Master Qi Kui deliberately clasped his hands to his chest and looked at Sai Sakura opposite with a mocking expression.

"This seat allows you to get started."

"Give you a quarter of an hour."

The refiners and demon cultivators outside cheered and applauded.

"See what it means to be a true master?"

"Is this the confidence of the master, learned!"

"Hahaha, don't say let a quarter of an hour, just let an hour, let a day, and in the end, Master Qi Kui wins!"

"It's just that neither is comparable."

"Master, this is to let a junior, with grace......"

Brother Cheng was also happy.

He had planned to let the other party start first.

However, since this Master Qi Kui is so confident, he naturally wants to give the other party a chance to recognize the reality.

"Okay, you can watch and study hard."

Learn from your uncle!

At this moment, these four words popped up in everyone's hearts.

This immortal's strength is too weak, but no one can compare to his tone.

The point is that he still takes it for granted.

Are you still letting Master Qi Kui study hard?

Then, the eyes of the group of refiners at the front of the crowd began to grow in surprise.

Because Brother Cheng has already manipulated Caiying's body and started the process of refining weapons.

"This ......"

"This woman's technique of mobilizing materials in one go, it doesn't seem to be a layman!"

Some people disagreed: "That's not strange, is it?" ”

"Anyone who enters the door knows how to do it."

Their discussions had just begun, and their mouths were closed.

For a nine-rank immortal artifact master, refining a first-order immortal artifact can't even be called making a toy.

What's more, Brother Cheng also chose the fastest way among the refining knowledge he knew.

Everyone soon discovered that their eyes could see every movement clearly, but they couldn't keep up with the rhythm, let alone memorize it.

The ten fingers of those hands seemed to have become ten different beings.

Manipulating the immortal array and dazzling materials, there was no pause for a moment, and there was no repetition for a moment.

Flowing clouds and water, natural and natural!

The special spells and mystical handprints continued to shine like stars in the sky.

"This, how is this possible?"

Many immortal masters have fallen into a state of doubt about their lives.

"What kind of alchemy is this?"

"Why can't the old man see it?"

"The refining weapon is extremely error-prone, and it requires special care and meticulousness, how can she do it so quickly?"

"How can it not be wrong so quickly?"

"But she's not failed yet, she's even perfect!"

Everyone was shocked, whether it was the demons watching outside, or Master Qi Kui standing aside.

Originally, he was still waiting to see this immortal fail and make a fool of himself.

However, the more I look at it, the more frightening I become!

The first-order immortal artifact was very simple to him, but the embryonic formation speed of the immortal artifact in front of him was far beyond his cognition.

It would take at least half an hour for the embryo to form, even for him.

And now, only two minutes have passed.

That immortal artifact was like a brilliant flower that had accelerated countless times and quickly grew and bloomed in front of everyone.

How could such a thing be possible in the world?

He couldn't stand.

If you go on like this, you haven't started yet, and everyone else is already over.

Is this better than a fart?

However, the previous big words had already been released, and he would have to wait a quarter of an hour before starting.

If you regret it now, wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous?

So he could only pray, praying that Brother Cheng was wrong.

It's just that he was doomed to disappointment.

For a ninth-grade immortal artifact master, refining a mere first-order immortal artifact can be done with his eyes closed, how can he fail?

Just five minutes later, a first-order immortal sword completely appeared in front of everyone.

"That's it."

Brother Cheng received the supernatural powers.

At this time, the audience was already silent.

The first-order immortal weapon was not surprising, but combined with the unbelievable refining process just now, it was very breathtaking.

The more than two hundred refiners present didn't even know what to say.

And the demon king in charge of signing up doesn't know how to end it.

Although he is not a refiner, he has always seen a refiner.

This kind of speed is unheard of by him, not to mention refining weapons, even refining a first-grade elixir can't be so fast.

After passing the test, Brother Cheng naturally got the registration mark of the refining group.

Since Caiying's body is dominated by his immortal soul this time, the stone ball on the altar still hasn't found the identity of the demon clan.

Only this time, the mark fell on Sakura's body, not on the scabbard.

After enjoying everyone's attention, Brother Cheng turned around with satisfaction and looked at Master Na Qi Kui.

"Now it's your turn."

"I'm too lazy to bully the scum and give you a chance to recount."

"Please!"

Master Qi Kui's face was simply the color of pig liver.

(End of chapter)