The black-robed monk turned a blind eye to Li Xiaobai's operation, turned a deaf ear, and carried out the refining of the magic weapon by himself.

He was refining a feather fan, on which each blade needed to be carefully carved, with a series of strange inscriptions attached to it, which were being sketched one stroke at a time.

The rhyme flowed, and the golden runes of the pen appeared.

The elders bowed slightly, the other party's way of refining weapons is indeed a small achievement, and it can already be said that he has entered the hall, but it is a pity that he is a cultivator of the evil sect and cannot be used by other instrument sects.

On the other hand, Li Xiaobai has been knocking and beating over there, and he hasn't made any name for a long time, and the pile of materials stacked in front of him hasn't even changed in shape.

Everyone is a little suspicious, that's all?

Anyway, he also swore an oath with the heart of the Dao, this guy shouldn't be self-defeating, right?

Li Xiaobai didn't know what everyone thought, and he didn't care, at this moment he was staring intently at the movements of the black-robed man in front of him, and the big stick in his hand unconsciously swept it.

Several elders had a bad premonition in their hearts, and they felt that this Li Xiaobai was plotting something.

"Weng!"

A layer of pale golden light rose, and the black-robed man held his breath and concentrated, his fingers tapped in the void, carving inscriptions, and the notches were outlined one by one.

At this moment, Li Xiaobai's eyes flashed, and the big stick in his hand suddenly burst out of his hand, smashing firmly on the wrist of the black-robed man.

"Poof!"

The black-robed man's wrist flicked, the strength of the inscription was shattered in an instant, the spiritual power in his body fluctuated disorderly, he went crazy and rampaged, a large mouthful of black blood spurted out, and the spirit of the whole person was weakened a lot.

"Oops, my hand slipped, I'm sorry. ”

Li Xiaobai smiled, flipped his wrist, and took out another big stick, he didn't have a good impression of evil cultivation, ignoring the other party before didn't mean that he was afraid of the other party, this guy wanted to do something, then he would play with him to the end.

"Jumping clown!"

The black-robed man glanced at Li Xiaobai coldly, not to break out, but with a flash of fire in his hand, he smelted the materials in his hand more quickly, and the golden inscription directly covered the seal in the form of a pattern, and a bone fan was formed almost instantly.

"The feather fan under it is done, even if there is a villain framed by a villain, it is only a slight drop of half a grade, and it should be more than enough to obtain the ranking of this instrument sect competition!"

The black-robed man said lightly.

"Good, good, well done!"

The elders were smiling, although they had been waiting for Li Xiaobai's magic weapon, their hearts were even more biased towards this evil sect cultivator.

Compared to that shameless junior, this evil sect monk was simply a positive figure.

"Brother Tai is powerful, even if he is framed by a traitor, he can still maintain a peaceful attitude, Taishan collapses in front of him and does not change his face, very strong!"

"This calmness, as well as this calm operation, is really a model for my generation!"

"I didn't expect that there is such a talent in the evil sect, brother, your operation is six-six-six, I want to be friends with you!"

The monks were also happy, looking at the black-robed man, and then at Li Xiaobai, the victory or defeat was already obvious, the guy on the other side didn't even refine a single hair at all, and he obviously came to deliberately make trouble.

"Ye Gongzi, the incense candle is about to burn out, I don't know what shocking magic weapon you have refined?"

The black-robed man looked at Li Xiaobai and sneered.

"Ye Liangchen, the competition time is coming to an end, have you ever refined the magic weapon?"

Several elders also said with a somewhat unkind face, they don't care whether the other party has made a Dao Heart Oath or not, if it is really from the Instrument Sect to make trouble, they will be wiped out immediately, and they will not be tolerated.

This Danzong has just been messed with on the front foot, and the back foot has also met on his side, if this is spread out, people are afraid that they will think that the three sects are incompetent, and there is no power in the past.

"Don't worry, Liangchen has already refined the magic weapon. ”

Li Xiaobai said with a smile, casually placed a few pieces of materials at hand into a mini pool, and then took out some water and poured it in, and the mini bathhouse took shape.

"This is the magic weapon you have refined?"

The black-robed man laughed: "Brother, are you here to be funny, if yes, then congratulations, you successfully made me laugh." ”

"Haha, this guy is definitely here to be funny, do you want to laugh at me to death, and then inherit my space ring?"

"Elders, needless to say, this guy is here to make trouble, and he has already hammered it!"

"Please also ask a few elders to take action and kill this son immediately!"

"Yes, the prestige of the three sects cannot be disgraced, this is bold, openly teasing the elders of the sect, treating the three sects as a child's play, and must be severely punished to warn the world!"

The monks erupted and roared, originally thinking that this was a king, but at the end of the competition, they found that the other party was just a bronze.

Stacking materials at will is considered a magic weapon for refining?

You think it's a kid playing at home, building blocks!

"Ye Liangchen, are you teasing the old man?"

Several elders had gloomy faces, murderous intent in their eyes, and stared at Li Xiaobai deadly.

"How about a few elders try the effect of the magic weapon under it first and then make an evaluation?"

Li Xiaobai made a gesture of please.

One of the elders flew forward and stretched out a finger to sink into the mini bathhouse: "Old man, I want to see what the hell are you doing!"

But then the elder's face became sluggish, and he clearly felt that when his fingers touched the surface of the water, the spiritual power in his body actually increased a little.

Don't look at it as just a trace, he is a monk in the Tribulation Period, if this trace of spiritual power is placed on weekdays, it will take three or five days of hard work to practice, and at this time, it is actually just a soaking of his fingers.

This caused a storm in his heart.

The rest of the elders didn't react to this elder for a long time, and they also stepped forward with some confusion, and soaked their fingers in the mini bathhouse.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?"

It was just that in an instant, the faces of all the elders were sluggish, and the spiritual power in their bodies, which had already reached the shackles, actually increased, which they hadn't felt for many years.

can increase the cultivation of the master of the Tribulation Period, what level of magic weapon does this have to be?

"This thing is called Tang Neng Yipin, soaking in it, can enhance cultivation, infinitely useful, compared to the fan, such a flashy object, is better. ”

Li Xiaobai said slowly.

The surrounding monks were confused and couldn't understand what was happening.

The black-robed man's face was a little unbearable, and this Li Xiaobai insinuated that he was a little uncomfortable: "Elder?"

"Shhhh

The elders stopped the black-robed man's words, and carefully felt the feeling in the mini bathhouse, the fingers soaked in the water kept squirming, and the facial expression was extremely enjoyable.

The scene looked a little weird, Li Xiaobai looked extremely cold in his heart, these bad old men were a little scary.

After a moment, an elder opened his eyes and whispered.

"What do you think?"

"Boutique, big than the first, as a matter of course!"

"Good!"

"Then Elder Ben announced that the first place in this instrument sect competition, Ye Liangchen!"