Chapter Seventy-Six: The Coming of the Upper Sect
Before this, the two of them had teamed up many times, and they had quite a tacit understanding, and after everyone reached a consensus, the moment the training materials in the furnace completely melted, Tang Xiong's whole body spiritual power bloomed, and the restless spiritual power in the training materials was fully suppressed in the hot liquid fusion group.
The next moment, Yang Ning's majestic spiritual power surged from the center of his eyebrows, converging into a carving knife that was visible to the naked eye and shaped like a brush, burning runes on the surface of the liquid, forming a complex pattern, and pressing this pattern into the training material with strong spiritual power.
"I'll go! Spiritual power turns into reality, Brother Yang, he is against the sky! ”
The moment the carving knife was formed, Tang Xiong stared in shock, and felt a terrifying coercion erupt on Yang Ning's body, and he was like an ant in front of this coercion. This was only reflected in those old guys above the Venerable of the Superior Sect, but fortunately, this coercion was fleeting and was not aimed at him. Otherwise, he wouldn't even have the strength to stand.
It took Yang Ning two hours to engrave all this rune. The liquid in the forging furnace, which was originally only the size of a human head, was stretched to a foot in the process of the rune fusion, exuding amazing energy, and there was a mysterious aura surrounding the liquid.
After pressing all the runes into the training materials, Yang Ning slowly withdrew his spiritual power, his face was slightly pale, and he used spiritual cultivation to support the burning of the honorable runes, and Yang Ning's consumption was indeed a lot.
When Yang Ning's spiritual power withdrew, a strong spiritual power emerged from Tang Xiong's body, and the spiritual power was like a tough iron hoop tightening the training material, and slowly contracted, gradually deforming according to the shape Tang Xiong had in mind.
Yang Ning didn't disturb Tang Xiong, and sat quietly in a corner to recover the mental power he had just lost, at this point, it would be at least four or five hours before it was completed, and this process did not need Yang Ning's help, Tang Xiong could handle it alone, unless there was a special accident.
The training materials in the forging furnace gradually deformed under Tang Xiong's control, and the upper part of the liquid furnace slowly turned into a sharp blade, forming a crescent-like blade on the left and right; The second half of the bar gradually gathers, and a long rod the thickness of a baby's arm appears connected to the sharp blade of the upper section.
When the training materials in the furnace completely changed into the shape imagined in Tang Xiong's heart, Tang Xiong shook his hand, took out a jade bottle, quickly pulled out the stopper, and poured a drop of milky white water into the furnace. As soon as the water droplets left the mouth of the bottle, a cold and biting chill filled the cave, and the temperature suddenly plummeted a lot, and Yang Ning couldn't help but shiver.
The water droplets dripped into the furnace and fell on the treasure that Tang Xiong had refined, and a white smoke came out of the 'Zi ......' forging furnace, and almost at the same moment, Tang Xiong immediately closed all the flamethrowers of the forging furnace, and poured his own strong spiritual power into the treasure he had refined.
"Hahaha...... Brother Yang, we succeeded! Aha...... His uncle's! We really succeeded! ”
An hour later, the forging furnace cooled, Tang Xiong opened the lid of the furnace, took the contents in his hand, and poured spiritual power into it, the things in his hand emitted a bright light, and a mysterious aura covered the surrounding ten zhang range, Tang Xiong felt that although he could not absolutely control it, he had the power to influence a certain situation in this range, and he couldn't help but laugh a little crazy.
Yang Ning, who was recovering his mental strength, was awakened by Tang Xiong's wild laughter, and the moment he opened his eyes, he felt a mysterious aura suppressing him, fortunately this aura was not aggressive, otherwise he would be struggling. When he looked up, he saw Tang Xiong holding a long Fang Tian painting halberd looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, and immediately knew that he had successfully refined the Venerable Weapon this time, and stood up from the ground, and couldn't help but be amused and angry while being happy:
"I said, Brother Tang, what type of venerable weapon do you don't practice, but you refine such a thing, do you think it's suitable?"
"Cut! The task given to me by the sect was only to refine a venerable weapon, and it did not explain what type of weapon it had to refine. This thing is meant to be turned in, not for my own use, I don't care what type it is. Besides, don't you think that the Fang Tian Painting Halberd that we have refined now is very domineering? ”
Tang Xiong said to Yang Ning with a stunned expression.
"I'll go! No wonder Elder Zhu and they always say that you are unreliable, it seems that what they tell is the truth, how many people will intentionally adopt this thing you have refined? ”
Yang Ning couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, looking at Tang Xiong with disdain.
"Hey, hey, hey, this is the first venerable artifact that we have worked together to refine, can't you say something nice? Moreover, this is also a venerable weapon, right, whoever owns it will greatly improve their own strength. If you allow, if you sell it outside, I can guarantee it! There will definitely be people who are crazy to snatch it, who cares whether the martial arts exercises they practice are consistent with this venerable weapon. ”
Tang Xiong was very uncomfortable by Yang Ning's words, but he still refused to admit defeat.
"You! Alas......"
On this stall, this pavilion owner, this product is still a friend of his friends for many years, Yang Nington felt very speechless.
"Boom"
The door of the forging cave, which had been sealed for more than ten days, slowly opened, and Tang Xiong carried Fang Tian's painting halberd on his shoulder very coquettishly, and walked out step by step with his nostrils raised and raised his nostrils.
In less than half a day, the news that Tang Xiong, the master of the Ten Thousand Soldiers Pavilion, had successfully refined the Venerable Weapon spread throughout the entire Ten Thousand Soldiers Pavilion, and there was a commotion everywhere. Tang Xiong even carried Fang Tian's halberd and walked around every corner of the pavilion proudly, showing off his achievements to everyone.
Yang Ning saw this in his eyes, and shook his head very speechlessly, this thing is really unreliable, they are all the masters of the first pavilion, and they are also the eldest and not a small person, and they still want to be in the limelight in front of those young disciples like this.
However, if Tang Xiong successfully refines the Venerable Weapon, completes the task promulgated by the Shangzong, and reports it, the Ten Thousand Soldiers Pavilion will still receive a large number of resources from the awards, which will be of great benefit to improving the overall strength of the Ten Thousand Soldiers Pavilion, or improving everyone's personal strength.
Although this thing suddenly became so high-profile, but, in general, it will still bring them countless benefits.
So, led by the two great elders Zhu and Cai, a very lively celebration banquet was organized, and for three consecutive days, all the disciples of the whole pavilion ate and drank around Tang Xionghai.
At the same time as this bustle, Zhu Xianwen sent someone to pass on the news to the Wanbing Hall of the Southern Dynasty to know, and waited for the Wanbing Hall to send an envoy to arrive.
Within a few days, news came from the Ten Thousand Soldiers Hall, saying that two months later, an envoy would be sent to the Ten Thousand Soldiers Pavilion to check the matter, and if it was true, the messenger would take Tang Xiong and Yang Ning back to the Ten Thousand Soldiers Hall.
Time flies, and two months are fleeting. During this time, Yang Ning neither cultivated nor continued to refine spiritual weapons. Every day, like an old man in the twilight, he played boxing and took a walk, and the rest of the time was to carefully prune the flowers and plants in his yard, and occasionally take some time to explain some knowledge and experience in cultivation and forging to the ten disciples who were doing miscellaneous labor.
Even sometimes, when Tang Xiong or other elders and deacons came to chat with Yang Ning, Yang Ning also summoned the miscellaneous disciples over to listen to their chat.
Everyone felt that Yang Ning's behavior was a little strange and incomprehensible. However, Yang Ning didn't care about this and still went his own way. The stone of the mountain can attack jade, and no one has found it, after chatting these days, Yang Ning's breath is more restrained, and it feels more and more calm. Even those ten miscellaneous disciples also benefited a lot, no one had at least raised a small step, and the lowest cultivation level was all mortal grade seventh.
"......Oooo
On this day, nine crisp bells rang in the Ten Thousand Soldiers Pavilion, which was the greeting bell that rang when announcing the arrival of extremely distinguished guests.
The messenger of the Hall of Ten Thousand Soldiers has arrived! Counting the time, they should also arrive in this day or two. Tang Xiong, Yang Ning, Zhu, and Cai, as well as a group of elders and deacons, came to the mountain gate to greet the envoys of the Ten Thousand Soldiers Hall.