Zhou Dong responded to these people enthusiastically, talking and laughing, and even hooked up with the fat man and others, informal, it can be seen that Zhou Dong is really relaxed and liked in front of these people, and those refiners are all flattered, and the light in the fat man's eyes is getting stronger and stronger, and he is much more excited than seeing a beautiful woman.

The thin and short Pavilion Master Li stood at the door from afar, watching this scene with his beard in his hands, and his heart was infinitely gratified.

A great sage like Zhou Dong actually has no srest, and being able to mingle with these ordinary refiners is too much to give him face as the master of the Refining Pavilion, and he feels extremely honored by the Pavilion Master Li.

Qing Yao was still standing proudly next to her, but she was reduced to an ornament that no one paid attention to, which made her feel extremely unhappy with her arrogant mentality, and she didn't get the attention she deserved at all.

On the contrary, Zhou Dong, the object she wanted to conquer, became the focus of everyone, and they rushed to get close to him one by one.

At this time, Qing Yao saw the fat man with a smile on his face, and praised Zhou Dong without hesitation:

"Master Zhou Dong, with your refining technique, I really can't imagine that there is anything else that can be difficult for you, alas, you are about to enter Mount Meru, a refiner like you is not as rich as a fish in water, it is a great honor to walk with you. ”

Chang Yefeng looked at Qin Ling's coquettish appearance of biting her lip, but her eyes were all on the other man, and her face became more and more pale.

Qing Yao couldn't hold back any longer, walked behind the fat man with a light step, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the fat man's neck and lifted him up out of thin air.

"Hmph, refiner, what is the use of a refiner entering Mount Meru, it's better for me to use it with one hand. ”

Qing Yao's face is charming and bright, she is tall, her strength is simply amazing, her hand stretched out and there was no trace, and she lifted the fat man from the spot, her face was swollen and red, and the green tendons on the fat man's forehead were all violent, and the qi and blood could not pass, and he was about to suffocate when he rolled his eyes.

The change in front of them made everyone stunned.

Qing Yao snorted with disdain in her eyes, and casually threw the fat man to Zhou Dong's feet like throwing a bag of garbage, and her voice was full of disdain:

"Refiners are just waste, and they can usually refine spiritual weapons to make money, and it's really fought, so what's the use of such a waste?

Qing Yao was not angry in her heart, and made this group of refiners bitter.

But her strength is there, and she does have proud capital.

The faces of the people surrounding Zhou Dong all showed extremely angry expressions for a while, the fat man was insulted in public by a woman like this, picked up and threw it out like a dog, and the fat man was also extremely reluctant in his heart, he struggled to stand up from the ground aggrievedly, and shouted at Qing Yao with a red head and a swollen face:

"Who said that we refiners are nothing, we have the means, we have the spiritual weapons......"

Before the fat man finished speaking, he heard Qing Yao interrupt him disdainfully, and his face was full of ridicule:

"Who doesn't have a spiritual weapon? If you have money, you can buy it. ”

The fat man was unconvinced and said:

"The spiritual artifacts we have left for ourselves are all superb......

Qing Yao still didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and said sarcastically again:

"Excellent, now you have money and you can even buy the Hongmeng Spirit Knife, do you have the Hongmeng Spirit Knife?"

Qing Yao looked at the fat man with a sneering face, and shook her head with disdain: Fight with her Qing Yao, this group of refiners is covered with lard.

The fat man's face turned green.

Not only didn't want to offend the fairy, but he didn't accept this argument, but he couldn't find anything to refute, just when the fat man was in a hurry, a pair of hands gently pulled him aside, Zhou Dong slowly walked out from behind the fat man, there was no emotional fluctuation in his voice, and said lightly:

"I don't agree with what you say!"

Seeing that Zhou Dong finally came out, Qing Yao's beautiful eyes flowed, and she paid more attention to Zhou Dong with great interest, and said with a faint smile:

"I don't agree, you can come up with a reason that can convince me. ”

Zhou Dong smiled, stretched his hands forward, and suddenly, a dark golden longbow appeared in his palm out of thin air, Zhou Dong suddenly spun under his feet, and shot back, and the strong bowstring "clanged" with a sound in the air, and an immortal yuan burst out from the moon charm strong bow. ,

"Cut, a little Xuan Xian mid-level ......"

As soon as Qing Yao looked disdainful, the immortal yuan was transported to the palm and took it to the immortal yuan that was shot.

Everyone heard a soft sound in their ears, and in an instant, Qing Yao's face changed, and a huge force came straight from the palm, and her body was like being rushed by a mammoth elephant, and she flew out with a pale face when she "whew".

"Not good. ”

Jin Immortal Chang Yefeng's face tightened, turning his palm like a knife, and a sharp palm wind cut in front of Qing Yao's body, and a "Zheng" sound of gold and iron was heard in the air, Chang Yefeng's expression was shocked, and he cut off the immortal yuan that shot out.

Qing Yao's whole body, which was knocked out by Xianyuan, hit a pillar with a "bang", and he felt his whole body surging and vibrating, his eyes were black, his chest was sweet, and his hair was messy and scattered in front of him.

If it weren't for Chang Yefeng's palm to cut off the strength of the follow-up, she Qingyao wouldn't know how much loss she would have to suffer.

"Huh?"

All at once everyone was stupefied.

A Xuan Immortal Intermediate Rank Immortal, with a spiritual weapon, could burst out of thin air with such a powerful power? It would take two Supervision Pavilion Masters to strike at the same time to dissolve that style?

What kind of artifact is that? Isn't that a little too terrifying?

Everyone turned their heads to look at Zhou Dong's hand, and saw a magic bow, which jumped majestically in Zhou Dong's palm, and the strong bow body was like a thousand-year-old vine circling and entangled, and it was dizzying and tense.

They even had the feeling that the bowstring was powerful enough to shoot an arrow onto Mount Meru with just a flick.

Chang Yefeng felt the numb Xianyuan who was still shocked, his face changed color, and Qing Yao's eyes in the distance were straight. The two of them saw Zhou Dong smiling lightly and raising his eyebrows at the two of them:

"Do you have such a spiritual weapon?"

This question is exactly the same as Qing Yao's question, and the provocation could not be more obvious.

Qing Yao, who couldn't take precautions and suffered a dark loss, suddenly had a red face, originally she wanted to rely on her demeanor and brightness to capture Zhou Dong's eyes, but this image was completely ruined.

Qing Yao's angry eyes were about to burst into flames, you are a Xuan Immortal Great Perfection Realm, when has she ever suffered such a loss.

"Zhou Dong, Fang Cai doesn't count, come again!"

Qing Yaojiao shouted, a spiritual light flashed in her palm, and a long sword with glowing light flew out.

Judging from the material of the spirit sword body and the smooth energy fluctuations, this spirit sword is extremely rare and extremely powerful.

The people present were all people with excellent eyesight, and they could see the extraordinaryness of the spirit sword in Qing Yao's palm at a glance, and at the same time secretly took a breath of cold air.

Qing Yao exerted force on his back, jumped up with the help of the pillar behind him, and "boomed" like a meteor-like long sword, straight through a lightning bolt and shot towards Zhou Dong.

At this moment, Qing Yao exerted her strength angrily, and it was too amazing to hit with all her strength.

The refiners present felt a flower in front of them, and an afterimage reached Zhou Dong's body, and the rainbow-like spirit sword shot out a sharp and incomparable light and pierced into Zhou Dong's chest.

Qin Ling, who was not far away, was stunned by this sword, her chest jumped wildly, and it was dark in front of her.

This sword is too fast, if she faces this sword, she admits that she can't dodge it, and she is destined to be killed.

The cold sweat on Qin Ling's forehead flowed down with a "swish".

And at this moment, she suddenly noticed that in front of Zhou Dong's body, a metal essence field flowing like a round shield was ghostly, and it had been suspended there for some time.

"What's that?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and they saw that as soon as Qing Yao's long sword pierced into the metal essence field, it was like falling into an endless quagmire, and the sword light stuck there with a "boom".

Qing Yao felt that the palm of her hand was too heavy all at once, and the long sword in her palm was like being entangled by a sticky force, and she couldn't exert her strength, her eyes condensed, and she pushed the long sword forward again, and when she saw Zhou Dong on the other side, she smiled lightly and stretched out her hand, and gently folded it the long sword that she couldn't advance.

With a "dang" sound, Qing Yao's superb spirit sword was cut in two.

Qing Yao shivered excitedly and shrank the broken sword back, all stupid.

The audience was silent again, and the magic of the metal essence field made everyone dizzy for a while.

What kind of spiritual weapon is that? The power of the Xuan Immortal Great Perfection Immortal Sword can be easily blocked by several percent of the skill, it's too perverted. ,

Zhou Dong held up the metal essence field with his palm, raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly and asked Qing Yao:

"Do you have such a spiritual weapon?"

It's so annoying, Zhou Dong is simply too annoying.

After asking these words twice in a row, with his own spiritual weapon, Zhou Dong bullied people to what extent.

Qing Yao looked at the broken long sword, her face was about to cry, and she jumped back with extreme grievances, her small mouth flat and infinitely pitiful.

Her best spirit sword, the best spirit sword she spent countless efforts to find, originally wanted to rely on this sword to show her might when she entered Mount Meru, but she didn't expect that before she could set off, this sword died.

This made her Qing Yao go to find a more convenient weapon.

Looking at the broken sword in her palm with hatred, Qing Yao felt that it was too embarrassing, her face was simply lost in front of Zhou Dong, what kind of demeanor and aura did she use to compete with Qin Ling.

Seeing Qin Ling's face full of eagerness and excitement, and extremely proudly cast her eyes on Zhou Dong, Qing Yao felt even more aggrieved in her heart, and angrily threw the long sword in her hand to the ground, and with a "bang", the broken sword jumped twice on the ground, and never moved again like a dead fish.

Qing Yao was bullied and angry repeatedly, and her heart was simply bitter.

And at this time, she suddenly saw that Zhou Dong was standing not far from her and suddenly waved his hand in the air, and the two severed swords were pulled by an extremely strong suction, bounced off the ground with a "bang", and turned into two rainbows and flew straight into Zhou Dong's palm.

In an instant, several clusters of lilac flames ignited in Zhou Dong's palms, like a beating elf, wrapping around the two severed swords.

"Ah, Zhou Dong Divine Master wants to refine the weapon!"

The refiners who were surrounding were all crazy with joy all of a sudden, and they all surrounded from afar, all of them forgot about the dispute with Qing Yao, and their eyes were full of ecstasy and looked directly at Zhou Dong's palms.

"You don't need to retreat, you can calm down and refine your weapon in front of so many people, and you want to refine my peerless spirit sword?"

Qing Yao's mouth also opened wide, her eyes were full of incredulity, and she pulled hard past the fat man in front of her, Qing Yao also looked in from the gap in the crowd, and saw Zhou Dong's relaxed and scattered expression, his hands were as fast as wearing flowers and willows, and one after another dazzling techniques were incredibly smooth, and the kind of flowing water made people feel a kind of reverence like a mountain out of thin air.

In just a few techniques, Zhou Dong showed a kind of grandmaster-like bearing, and one after another complex and incomprehensible materials were taken out by Zhou Dong, melted into liquid and integrated into Qing Yao's spirit sword.

Not only Qing Yao, but even those senior refiners were all stunned.

They have never heard of Zhou Dong's techniques, but they are sharp and hearty to the extreme, and each technique has a miraculous effect, and they can achieve the effect that they seem impossible to achieve.

In Zhou Dong's palms, the spirit sword kept changing shapes, and more impurities were being refined, and Zhou Dong continued to add new metals, and new materials supplemented this spirit sword, making this spirit sword completely different from what Qing Yao originally held in his hands.

The whole spirit sword is getting more and more refined, more and more agile, Zhou Dong later casually took out what kind of plant juice into the spirit sword, and once again "snorted", the two severed swords were seamless, perfectly fused into one place, the fractures were melted and reforged, and no trace of the spirit sword was broken.

Zhou Dong raised his palms at this time, and the spirit sword was suspended in the air, dancing fiercely in the flames, and Zhou Dong fine-tuned the structure of the spirit sword more carefully through the Golden Crow True Flame.

Looking at this young and handsome refiner who was fully engaged, even Qing Yao was stupid.

She suddenly felt that Zhou Dong was extremely handsome at this moment, that kind of faint high-spirited demeanor, that kind of indescribable grandmaster-level aura, all made her feel relaxed and deeply impressed, although it was in another field that she couldn't understand, but she could completely understand that kind of bearing.

Qing Yao forgot the pain of losing her sword, felt her heart pounding, staring at Zhou Dong's expression intently, and her mood was extremely complicated.

At this moment, there was a sound of "bang" in his ears again, and the flames between Zhou Dong's palms were extinguished at the same time, and a spirit sword densely covered with mysterious runes, leisurely filled with a kind of fantasy taste of meteors crossing the starry sky, slowly fell into Zhou Dong's palm. ,

Qing Yao looked at this spirit sword in shock, but felt that this sword had a sense of infinite mystery from the appearance, and Zhou Dong held the sword and waved it gently, as if there was an extremely profound sword realm evolving.

Qing Yao looked stupid.

Suddenly, Zhou Dong held the sword and ran the immortal yuan, and rushed to a heavy metal totem pole supporting the main hall beside him, and everyone heard a soft sound of "bang", and the whole sword was completely submerged into the metal pillar at once, and the tip of the sword was gently exposed from the end of the metal pillar.

"Huh?"

Seeing such a scene, everyone in the room was so shocked that they almost jumped up from the spot.

Qin Ling thought that after the master of the Changye Wind Pavilion refined the sword qi to break through the armor of the third level, he could achieve such a sword realm power, but he didn't expect Zhou Dong to achieve it with just a powerful spirit sword, which made him have the power of a golden immortal out of thin air in the middle rank of Xuan Immortal.

Qing Yao's eyes were also completely filled with an unbelievable intoxication color.

For the spirit sword that Zhou Dong is holding in her hand now, she simply loves it in her heart.

In the infinite pursuit of the martial realm, such a spirit sword is simply the most ideal spirit weapon in her mind, the power is too strong, and every sword swing can experience the sword realm more profoundly, what kind of spirit sword is this, such a peerless treasure is simply impossible to buy with money.

However, Qing Yao knew that now she could only look at it, from the moment the broken sword was abandoned, this spirit sword no longer belonged to her.

Zhou Dong has almost completely rerefined this spirit sword, and this spirit sword is now completely Zhou Dong's.

Qing Yao was infinitely stunned and infinitely disappointed in her heart, and she glanced at the spirit sword again with eagerness and nostalgia, and at this time she suddenly saw that Zhou Dong smiled and replaced the spirit sword with her hand:

"It's done, I'll give it back to you. ”

"Huh?

Qing Yao, who was originally extremely aggrieved in her heart, was suddenly at a loss, looking at the spirit sword in front of her that was countless times more powerful, the unbelievable feeling in her heart now was a hundred times stronger than Fang Cai.

Qing Yao subconsciously reached out and took this spirit sword, and it felt a slight sinking when she started it, the weight and texture simply catered to the deepest desire in her heart, and it felt extremely easy in all aspects.

Qing Yao waved a sword flower casually, and in the sharp sound of breaking the wind, it seemed that she could easily tear the space into pieces.

It's too handy, it's too powerful.

Qing Yao held this spirit sword, and felt her heart bloom for a while, and her faintly flying eyebrows were filled with ecstasy. It was a kind of recognition from the bottom of her heart in the martial realm, Qing Yao believed that if she practiced with this spirit sword for many years, I am afraid that her martial arts realm would improve more rapidly.

"But is such a treasure really given to me?"

Qing Yao looked at Zhou Dong in a daze, her emotions were complicated and tangled, and she bit her lips tightly, she felt that she really had no face to face Zhou Dong, all her demeanor and bearing were completely lost, what else did she use to attract Zhou Dong?

"Why did you give me such a powerful spiritual weapon?"

Qing Yao was worried in her heart, her face was delicate and ruddy, and she asked subconsciously.

Zhou Dong smiled faintly:

"It's nothing, I just want you to know that you may not have the means that the refiner has, and the strength of the refiner is not something that you strong people can imagine, so don't despise the refiner in the future!"

"Humph!"

Hearing Zhou Dong bring up this topic again, Qing Yao became angry again in her heart, she was simply defeated on this topic.

Qing Yao pursed her mouth and angrily put away the spirit sword that Zhou Dong had returned to her.

Zhou Dong was so small-bellied and scheming with a beauty like her, Qing Yao decided that she would no longer appreciate Zhou Dong's help to refine the spirit sword for her.

(To be continued.) [