After seizing the cultivators of the witch demons, Mu Yang did not hesitate and sent them back to the Southern Heaven Realm. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

said that it was sent back to the Southern Heaven Realm, but in fact, it was sent to the door of the elf clan.

Just let them go straight to the elves.

After all, in today's Southern Heaven Realm, there is only one race of elves, which can accept the wizard race.

Don't forget that there's a dwarf still on the sidelines!

"Anyway, you can't send them to the dwarves, otherwise it's very likely that they will all be killed. ”

Mu Yang secretly said in his heart, he didn't stay anymore and returned to the dwarf clan.

"Let's feel my current strength..."

After making a decision, Mu Yang did not hesitate, took a deep breath, sat on the cultivation platform, and began to sense his body.

Now that his vitality cultivation has advanced to the Eighth Rank Holy Spirit Realm, his foundation is not very stable, and he needs to stabilize it well.

The countless buildings and creatures in the water droplet spirit root are becoming more and more vivid, and if you look closely, you will be surprised to find that they are actually moving slowly.

It's a very slow dynamic picture.

The reason for all this is because of the wind in the spiritual root heaven and earth.

Both of them, with a trace of aura, permeate the heavens and the earth, making all the animals and plants in the spiritual root seem to be alive.

As for his soul power cultivation, it was still a fourth-order soul transformation realm, and he had not improved.

"It seems that the next step is to focus on soul power..."

Mu Yang thought in his heart.

"Now that the matter of the Southern Heaven Realm has been decided, I only need to refine the artifact and leave this place..."

"In that case, without further ado, let's start refining the artifact now. ”

Call.

Muyang exhaled lightly, opened his eyes, and immediately got up and walked out of the room.

In a few minutes, he came to the dwarven clan's refining place, the Instrument God Pavilion.

As soon as he entered the Instrument God Pavilion, there was a surging soul power fluctuation that swept by, obviously probing Muyang's strength.

For this, Mu Yang smiled lightly, and immediately stepped into the Instrument God Pavilion.

Whoop...

There are a total of seven floors in the Instrument God Pavilion, and Mu Yang has just entered the first layer, and in front of him, there are several old figures flashing out!

Every figure exudes powerful soul power fluctuations!

"Oh, they're all soul cultivators?"

Mu Yang looked at the nearly ten figures in front of him, and sighed lightly in his heart.

"Who, report your name!"

A white-haired old man walked out slowly, his voice hoarse, his eyes bright like torches, and asked in a low voice.

"In the lower Muyang. ”

Mu Yang arched his hand at the figures in front of him.

"Muyang?!"

On the other side, when those people heard this, their faces suddenly changed!

It turned out to be Muyang!

"It turned out to be a little friend of Muyang, who came to my Instrument God Pavilion, and he was disappointed..."

The white-haired old man's face immediately softened, smiled at Mu Yang, and said.

"The senior was polite. ”

Mu Yang smiled, and immediately went straight to the point: "Seniors, juniors came to the Artifact God Pavilion just to fulfill my promise to refine artifacts for the dwarf clan. ”

"I see..."

The old man nodded.

Although he didn't quite believe that Mu Yang was a tool god in his heart, the old man held it in his heart and didn't say it.

After all, Muyang's perversion, they already know.

That's looking at the entire Southern Heaven Realm, there is no existence that can deal with him!

Perhaps, he can really refine an artifact!

"Please. ”

Then, the old man stretched out a hand to Muyang and said with a smile.

"Seniors, please. ”

Muyang also did not lose etiquette.

Immediately, Mu Yang followed several figures, and entered the upper floor of the attic under the gaze of countless disciples in astonishment, envy, worship and other eyes.

Fifth floor.

"Little friend Muyang, this is the attic level for refining artifacts, but, I'm ashamed to say that none of the refiners of my dwarf clan can refine artifacts. ”

The old man laughed dryly.

"Hehe, the younger generation is just a fluke. ”

Mu Yang smiled modestly.

Seeing that Muyang was so modest, the old man's face was also extremely satisfied, and he nodded in his heart and secretly promised: "This son will be a big weapon in the future." ”

"Okay, Muyang Xiaoyou, please enter the refining room, the materials for refining the artifact are all in the refining room. ”

The old man said again.

"Good. ”

Mu Yang nodded, and immediately entered the largest refining room on the fifth floor.

As soon as he entered the refining stone room, the corners of Mu Yang's mouth twitched involuntarily.

Because the space of this refining room is unimaginably large!

Moreover, in this refining stone room, one-fifth of the area is filled with a dazzling array of refining materials.

That's a real mountain.

"Grandma's, with so many refining materials, I have to refine them for a month or two!"

Mu Yang scolded in his heart!

This dwarf is so dark!

However, Mu Yang didn't complain anything, and after closing the refining stone gate, he summoned the Jiuyang Divine Ding.

Rumble!

The red light bloomed, and an invisible heat wave swept out.

The Jiuyang Divine Ding landed on the refining stone platform in the center accurately, and there was a booming sound.

Then, Muyang began the tedious refining steps.

With Mu Yang's current soul power cultivation and refining skills, refining low-grade artifacts is no longer difficult, at most it is only a matter of time.

Therefore, in the process, he wanted to use the excess materials to refine a medium-grade artifact.

But every time, the result is one, and that is to end in failure.

In any case, he just couldn't refine a medium-grade artifact.

Muyang also knew the reason for this, firstly, because his strength was not enough, and secondly, because the difficulty of refining a medium-grade artifact was really a bit big.

However, Mu Yang was confident that only he could advance to the fifth-order soul transformation realm, so refining a middle-grade artifact should not be so difficult for him.

And if you want to improve the strength of your soul power, the first thing you have to do is to constantly consolidate and consolidate your soul power, and then choose the right time to make the final breakthrough.

Therefore, after that, Mu Yang began to refine low-grade artifacts step by step.

Unconsciously, five days passed.

In the past five days, Muyang has refined nearly thirty low-grade artifacts!

An average of six artifacts a day!

This kind of speed is not not furious!

An artifact that is worth a lot of money in the hands of others, in the hands of Muyang, it can be made in four hours!

That's where technicians come in!

After that, Muyang did not rest and continued to refine low-grade artifacts.

Because he felt that he was not far from breaking through his soul power!

......

The clock goes on.

Southern Celestial Realm, Elven Clan.

Among the Flower Fairy Palace.

As the patriarch of the elf clan, the flower fairy like the big sister next door naturally has to sit in the first place.

Below, there are many elders of the elven clan.

"Patriarch, this lotus is really the token of Muyang?"

Suddenly, a white-haired old man broke the silence and asked, holding a blue-yellow lotus flower.

"Yes, indeed. ”

The flower fairy mantis nodded: "The only one who has this kind of energy is this little guy." ”

"Why did he put so many ordinary people in our elven clan?

A hot-tempered elder snorted angrily, and in his voice, he was extremely dissatisfied!

"And these people are still the remnants of the wizard clan, and now the dwarf clan has issued an edict in the entire Southern Heaven Realm to strangle everyone in the wizard clan, now it's okay, that kid named Muyang will give us 20,000 wizard clansmen of the elf clan at once!"

Another elder was reluctant, and his voice was angry!

“......”

Gradually, under the influence of the previous elders, almost seventy or eighty percent of the elders present were unhappy!

"Alas, this little guy has a problem for my patriarch..."

Looking at the people who were gradually boiling, the flower fairy sighed lightly, with a helpless face.

But then, her face suddenly straightened!

"I don't know you, do you remember the patriarch of your clan a hundred years ago?"

"A hundred years ago, you mean, Kuwabara-sama?"

In the crowd, an old white-haired old man walked out on crutches, and his body was also very rickety.

"That's right, it's her. ”

The flower fairy smiled and bowed her head slightly.

"Alas, but Kuwabara-sama disappeared a hundred years ago, and perhaps she is long gone. ”

The old man sighed.

"Hehe, Elder Mo, you didn't go to the Eight Desolations this time..."

"Do you know that in the Eight Desolate Lands this time, our entire Southern Heaven Realm people almost died there?"

"And, do you know who showed up at the last minute and saved us all?"

Miko Kuwabara chuckled.

"Oh?"

When the old man heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up!

Although he is old, his brain is not stupid!

How can you not hear that the flower fairy is alluding to Kuwabara Miko!

"Patriarch, what do you mean, Kuwabara-sama, not dead?"

The old man's excited palms were about to tremble!

"Hehe, Elder Mo, you don't need to be so excited. ”

But the flower fairy gently comforted the old man, and then smiled, it was really beautiful, and said: "That's right, Kuwabara patriarch, she is not dead. ”

Moreover, the reason why she didn't die was because of Muyang. ”

In other words, it was Muyang who saved her life. ”

"What?!"

Below, when the old man heard this, he immediately exclaimed!

Muyang saved Miko Kuwabara?!

"Patriarch, this... What the hell is going on?"

The old man asked in an old voice, his voice was very excited!

Kuwabara Miko is the first patriarch he served after becoming an elder, how can that kind of emotion and bond be clear in words?

It's very deep anyway!

His eyes lit up, staring at the flower fairy, wanting to get an answer,

Swish!

However, at this moment, beside the flower fairy, the space suddenly surged, and then a graceful multicolored shadow teleported out of thin air.

As soon as she appeared, the sky and the earth were pale!

Who else could such a beauty be?

It's Miko Kuwabara!

Below, the old man's hands were already trembling violently, and that was because he was overly excited!

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