Until there were three days left before the assessment, Jiang Qingwan's face became more and more pale, the sweat on her forehead flowed down like a waterfall, dripping on the ground, Jiang Qingwan felt that her whole body was about to fall apart.

Seeing this, Wan Zhou hurriedly walked to Jiang Qingwan's side: "Senior sister, if you can't do it, just rest and rest first!" "

"No... I can still hold on! Jiang Qingwan shook her head, and then set her eyes on the refining furnace in front of her, which had been completely blown up beyond recognition and no longer existed, but Jiang Qingwan still held on to a glimmer of hope.

Time passed slowly, Jiang Qingwan's physical strength was about to reach the limit, Wan Zhou couldn't help but sigh as she looked at the increasingly bleak expression on Jiang Qingwan's face.

The flames in the refining furnace were burning more and more, and the spiritual weapons inside gradually took shape, but there was still no reaction, Wan Zhou looked at Jiang Qingwan, couldn't bear to turn his head away, and closed his eyes.

"Boom..."There was a sudden loud noise in the refining furnace, and Wan Zhou opened his eyes after hearing the sound of the refining furnace, looking at the alchemy furnace in the refining furnace, and was overjoyed: "Senior sister, senior sister, you are so powerful, you have finally succeeded!" "

Wanzhou ran to Jiang Qingwan's side with a happy face and shouted excitedly.

Jiang Qingwan opened her eyes tiredly, and then said tiredly: "Succeeded...", and then her eyes went black, and she was completely unconscious, so frightened that Wanzhou hurriedly caught Jiang Qingwan who was about to fall.

Wan Zhou looked at Jiang Qingwan in his arms, and an unspeakable emotion surged in his heart, for the first time in so many years, he saw such a fragile scene of the senior sister, and Wan Zhou was a little in a trance.

Luo Qingxuan walked to the side of the evening boat, looked at Jiang Qingwan who was sleeping in his arms, sighed, gently picked up Jiang Qingwan, and walked towards the door.

When Jiang Qingwan woke up, the sky had already darkened, the sky was dark, Jiang Qingwan rubbed her hazy eyes, sat up and looked around, and then looked at Luo Qingxuan who was looking at her with a worried face.

"You're awake! Are you okay! Luo Qingxuan looked at Jiang Qingwan with concern and asked.

"I'm fine, has the evening boat been refined?" Jiang Qingwan shook her head gently, then looked at the window, it was already late at night outside.

"Don't talk, you need to recuperate now, you've only been sleeping for a few hours now." Luo Qingxuan looked at Jiang Qingwan and said.

Bai Ze rolled on Jiang Qingwan's lap, was stunned for a moment when he heard Wanzhou's name, and then turned his head, staring at Jiang Qingwan with a pair of dark eyes, and kept looking.

"What's wrong? Is something going on? Jiang Qingwan looked at Bai Ze and asked suspiciously.

Bai Ze shook his furry head, then scratched his head with his paws, as if he was recalling something, and finally, his eyes flickered, and he looked at Jiang Qingwan with a hesitant expression.

"You don't have to go, Wanzhou's sword is broken, it's not a refining failure, it's broken."

Seeing Bai Ze's actions, Jiang Qingwan was even more puzzled: "What do you mean?" "

Bai Ze was a little puzzled, saying that this was just to let Jiang Qingwan rest assured and continue to rest, why Jiang Qingwan was becoming more and more eager, Bai Ze covered his ears with his paws, and looked like he refused to speak, Jiang Qingwan anxiously rushed to the refining room.

In the refining room, Wan Zhou knelt down in despair and watched the spirit weapon he had worked so hard to refine shatter to the ground, his heart was like a knife, and tears couldn't stop flowing out.

"Woo... Big sister! I couldn't protect it. Wanzhou looked at Jiang Qingwan crying, her tone full of self-blame and guilt.

Jiang Qingwan also had a sour nose when she heard this, her eyes were a little moist, she walked to Wan Zhou's side, and gently patted Wan Zhou's back to comfort Wan Zhou: "It's not your fault, no matter who you don't think of.... Do you see who it is? "

"I saw something running over and wailing, and I thought I'd go over and do a favor, and when I came back, that's it... But fortunately, the elder sister's sword was saved. Wanzhou said with a sob.

Listening to Wan Zhou's words, Jiang Qingwan's face suddenly became solemn: "Are you sure?" Can you see clearly? "

"No, I only see a shadow." Wan Zhou said, a look of frustration.

Jiang Qingwan was silent for a long time, and then spoke: "No matter what, it's not your fault, we have to find a way to fix these things now." "

After Jiang Qingwan finished speaking, she saw Wanzhou lying on the table with a dejected appearance.

"You don't have to be discouraged, your refining skills are very superb, I believe you will definitely be able to, and your superb spiritual weapon already has the feeling of a pseudo-immortal weapon, I believe that no disciple can do it to your level."

Jiang Qingwan looked at Wan Zhou lying on the table and comforted.

When Wan Zhou heard this, he raised his head and looked at Jiang Qingwan, a spark of hope ignited in his eyes, and then, Wan Zhou's eyes dimmed again.

Jiang Qingwan looked at Wanzhou's silent appearance and sighed, and patted Wanzhou's shoulder: "You can rest first!" "

Wanzhou nodded, leaned on the table and closed his eyes.

Jiang Qingwan saw that Wanzhou was asleep, so she quietly stood up and walked outside.

Now that he said it, it looked pale, Jiang Qingwan summoned the Shocking Sword, and now she can only find the materials that can be repaired first, but the materials that can be repaired are extremely precious.

Even if it's just a repair of a spiritual weapon, the price can already be compared to a pseudo-immortal weapon, but now it can't take care of so much.

Jiang Qingwan's sword flight, the journey from here to Wanbao Pavilion and back again will take two or three days, and there is not much time left for Jiang Qingwan.

Bai Ze shook his head and lay on the Jianhong Sword and hugged Jiang Qingwan's calf, Bai Ze, who originally wanted to ask something, saw Jiang Qingwan who was frowning and obediently closed his mouth.

Jiang Qingwan watched the sun rise and set, and finally arrived at the Wanbao Pavilion in the Central City, where people came and went, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going, and people in bright clothes were coming and going here, and Jiang Qingwan's arrival immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Jiang Qingwan didn't pay attention to the various gazes cast on her, but walked inside.

"Hey, what are you doing? We are here in Wanbao Pavilion, there are rules, you can't break in at will, or I'll do it! A man in a golden robe stopped in front of Jiang Qingwan with one hand and said.

Hearing that the other party said that she wanted to make a move, Jiang Qingwan's footsteps paused suddenly, her eyes glanced sharply at the man in front of her, after the man felt Jiang Qingwan's killing intent, his body trembled slightly, and he lowered his head with some fear, not daring to look at Jiang Qingwan, because he saw that the sword in Jiang Qingwan's hand was constantly trembling.

Jiang Qingwan suppressed the anxiety in her heart, took out the sign given by Qiu Yue from her arms, and handed it to the other party: "I want to see Qiu Yue." "