Refining weapons is an extremely time-consuming thing, especially refining high-level weapons, and it is not uncommon for one refining to take ten days and half a month

And for this situation, the people here are also clear, so they did not appear impatient because of the long wait, most of the people who can rush to the City of Ten Thousand Soldiers to watch, most of them have some strength, and this necessary patience is naturally necessary.

And under the gaze of countless expectant eyes, time also passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, five days passed quietly.

During these five days, the refining in the sky seemed quite calm, but occasionally there was a low sound, which was caused by some problems in the refining, which caused the sound of the fryer.

In five days, a small number of refiners successfully refined weapons, but when the weapons were refined, they understood that their participation this time should also end here.

Because the more advanced the weapon, the longer it takes to refine the weapon, and like theirs. Basically, you can only be reduced to the bottom role.

The eyes of the audience also did not stop at the few people who had refined their weapons.

Most of the eyes were on Qiu Yuanqiao, Pei Hao, and some refining masters with a good reputation, and they knew that the battle between these people was the most exciting part of this refining conference.

When the sun rose to the center of the sky on the fifth day, Mo Yu's slightly closed eyes also slowly opened.

Looking into the furnace, in the rising flames, there were three masses of liquid or material-like things.

Although these three things may seem inconspicuous, they are filled with a kind of pure energy that is shockingly rich.

These three things are Mo Yu's achievements in the past five days, and now the refining has been successfully completed.

What he needed to do next was to perfectly fuse these three things with the quenched Shenwei Black Thunder Spear, and improve the quality of the latter to the eighth grade

Time passed quickly like sand between fingers, and in the blink of an eye, nearly half a month passed, and during this time, more and more contestants refined their weapons, including Feng Mu and Lan Yingying.

If they don't step into the Seventh Rank Refiner, they won't even be qualified to enter the finals.

"Boom!"

In the slightly blazing heaven and earth, a low muffled thunder suddenly resounded in the sky, and then countless eyes hurriedly shifted upward.

I saw that in the sky, I don't know when a dark cloud appeared, but now in this dark cloud, there was a low thunderous sound, and the appearance was clearly the shape of thunder.

"Thunder? There are seven kinds of weapons born! ”

Seeing the vision in the sky, there was also an uproar in the square, and immediately countless eyes converged on a stone platform under the sky.

There, a middle-aged man was looking at the thunderclouds in the sky with a ecstatic face, he was the first to draw out the thunder.

The appearance of the thunder also attracted the attention of Mo Yu, who was concentrating on the fusion of the divine power black thunder spear, and his squinting eyes opened slightly, and he glanced at the thundercloud in the sky in the distance.

Perhaps because of the laws of the continent, once the elixir or weapon refined in the Douqi Continent reaches more than seven grades, Dan Thunder or Weapon Thunder will be generated.

Weapon thunder is a necessary test when the refining of high-level weapons is completed, because starting from the seven-grade weapon, the weapon will gradually begin to have spiritual intelligence.

A weapon of this level can already be called a divine object that seizes the creation of heaven and earth, so heaven and earth will rain down thunder to prevent the refining of weapons, which is the weapon thunder.

The higher the grade of the weapon, the higher the intelligence of the weapon, and the more powerful the weapon mine.

Mo Yu raised his head and shook his head slightly, such a weak weapon thunder, presumably the weapon that was born should be at the level of a seventh-grade low-level.

But even so, the appearance of the thunder also inspired the hearts of the audience.

In just half a day after the first thunderbolt appeared, there was a thundercloud condensation in the sky again, and looking at the strength of this thundercloud, it was even better than the previous one, obviously there should be a contestant who refined a weapon with better quality than the previous one.

In the square, because of the appearance of thunder from time to time, it became extremely hot, and the slight slump of the previous days was all dissipated at this moment.

Every time a seven-grade weapon is born, it will attract a lot of coveted eyes.

This kind of weapon, except for some strong people who have advanced to Douzun, has a strong attraction to other strong people.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a low voice sounded, and before everyone could hurriedly shift their eyes, they felt that a majestic energy fluctuation suddenly surged out of a stone platform like lightning.

With the surge of this energy, the dark clouds in the sky instantly condensed, and countless silver snakes scurried around.

"It's Bei Hao!"

Someone with sharp eyes finally saw that under the dark clouds in the sky, Bei Hao, who had been sitting cross-legged, suddenly got up and looked at the thick dark clouds in the sky with high spirits, this is his masterpiece!

The thunder that appeared this time was more fierce than ever before, which was enough to make him proud.

"It's actually a seventh-grade mid-level weapon! Looking at this appearance, the quality is even higher than the seventh-grade intermediate weapons that appeared before. ”

Under the imprint of this thunderstorm, Pei Hao's palm slowly rose, and a slender scarlet arc scimitar, like a weapon of death, was held high by it!

At this moment, the thunder in the sky rang out!

Hearing the many exclamations mixed with the thunderous roar, Pei Hao's face also slowly evoked a wild smile, and then with a hint of provocative gaze, he shot directly at the stone platform in the distance, where Mo Yu was located!

For the provocative gaze that shot from a distance, Mo Yu just glanced at it casually and then retracted it.

This kid hid well in the past, and he actually became a seventh-grade intermediate refiner, and with such an achievement, he could almost catch up with some old guys.

Thinking of this, the corners of Mo Yu's mouth couldn't help but sneer, with this result, it may not be difficult for him to enter the top ten or even the top five, but that's all, the real championship competition, this Bei Hao, is not qualified enough!

This thought passed through his heart, and Mo Yu's gaze was once again condensed in the furnace, and in the rising flames of fighting energy, a black spear that seemed to be cultivated by thunder was slowly rotating.

The spear was dark in color, as if condensed by the essence of thunder, and there was a faint flash of thunder on it, just like an eye, giving people an extremely strange and powerful feeling.

"It's coming."

Looking at the spear slowly rotating in the flames, Mo Yu's heart also quietly appeared a touch of heat.

The dark clouds in the sky overlapped, and occasionally a huge silver snake tore through the sky with a loud noise, and swept away towards the stone platform where Bei Hao was, and was immediately taken by all of them.

Seeing that his gaze was directly ignored by Mo Yu, Pei Hao's face couldn't help twitching.

He glanced around, but found that except for those on the sidelines, some of the old monsters almost did not cast any surprised glances at him.

This made him feel very depressed, the seventh-grade intermediate weapons, even some of the senior leaders of the Instrument Alliance, had a low success rate in refining.

Now it was refined in his hands, but it did not cause the shock he imagined, which made him want to enjoy a sense of vanity in the limelight, but it was impossible to succeed.

Endured the depression in his heart, Pei Hao also hurriedly concentrated.

The weapon thunder formed by these seven-grade intermediate weapons is not weak, if you don't take it seriously, I'm afraid that the weapons will be chopped off, in that case, it should really be replaced by him crying.

When Pei Hao began to try his best to deal with the thunder in the sky, in the meantime, the energy in this sky also became a lot more riotous, obviously because of the thunder.

And perhaps because of this thunderbolt, several contestants also began to diffuse amazing energy fluctuations in the furnace.

Obviously, the weapons they have refined are also about to take shape.

Feeling this situation, the faces of these contestants also became much more solemn, if there was something wrong at this time, it would be a complete failure.

"Boom!"

Above the sky, dark clouds were thick, and a low thunderclap resounded continuously, and suddenly, another majestic energy fluctuation swept out.

Immediately, everyone saw that heavy dark clouds suddenly formed over a stone platform somewhere.

"It turned out to be the seventh-grade peak weapon!"

Seeing this scene, there was an excited uproar in the square.

"It's the Northern Underworld, I didn't expect him to break through the Seventh-Rank Senior Refiner."

The screening of time is the most accurate, and the few people left behind now, judging from the breath alone, are definitely not ordinary people.

Among them, the lowest level of the chest badge is also a seventh-grade low-level refiner, and the highest is a real seventh-grade high-level refiner!

This seventh-grade refiner, Mo Yu didn't know, and he hadn't noticed this person before, obviously the former deliberately hid his aura.

This refiner who has refined the seventh-grade peak weapon is a gray-haired old man, and his old face is like an apple peel, and it is obvious that this one should also be a strong man of the older generation.

Time is the most screening extreme, it washes away the lead from the thousands of contestants, and leaves those who are really strong.

"I didn't expect it to be the North Underworld."

On the high platform, the old soldiers and others looked at the gray-haired old man who finally emerged from the sea of people, and they were also slightly stunned, and then glanced at each other, a little helpless.

"This old guy really has a lower face, and he still comes to compete at an old age." The beautiful woman Cai Ya nodded lightly and said.

"This old guy's long-cherished wish in his life is to enter the Tianxuan Treasure Palace, and now that he has the opportunity, he naturally wants to try it.

I would have laughed at him in the past, but now I wish he was victorious. The dark-skinned old man sighed.

Hearing this, the faces of the old soldier and the others sank, and they immediately looked at the black shadow in the corner.

With the slow passage of time, there are very few refiners whose weapons have not yet been released, except for some people who have repeatedly failed, the remaining contestants must be holding back some big moves.

Although the weapon refined by Qiu Yuanqiao had not yet moved, they could feel that the fluctuations generated in the furnace were most likely an eighth-order weapon.

Thinking of this, a layer of gloom couldn't help but appear in the hearts of the high-level members of the Instrument Alliance, as soon as the eight-grade weapon came out, it was almost invincible, crushing the audience.

Could it be that the champion of this refiner conference is really going to be captured by the people of Danta?

On a stone platform, the black shadow Qiu Yuanqiao sat cross-legged, and at this moment, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but reveal a crazy laugh.

"It's about to succeed, haha, the old guys of the Instrument Alliance, let you see what it means to be a genius who cultivates both Dan and Weapon!"

At this moment, Qiu Yuanqiao's scarlet eyes were almost frozen in the furnace, the handprints were constantly changing at this moment, the majestic and vast soul power was pouring into the furnace in a steady stream, faintly, in the soul power, there was a faint aura.

"Poof!"

In the midst of the change of handprints, Qiu Yuanqiao's fingers lightly touched his chest, his face suddenly turned red, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then all of it shot into the furnace, and finally fused with a blood-colored sickle tumbling in the flames.

"Boom!"

Blood stained the sickle, and a bright strong light, like a round of sun, suddenly appeared in the furnace, and a terrifying energy fluctuation surged out.

The furnace, which was enough to withstand the burning of the fire for a long time, actually exploded into countless pieces under this terrible fluctuation!

"Whew!"

The furnace burst, and a huge pillar of red blood light shot out from the furnace, shooting straight into the sky!

Under this pillar of red blood light, the silver lightning that was dense in the sky was actually at this moment, as if encountering something terrible, and quickly retreated, and those thunderclouds that were still showing off their might before also hurriedly retracted, not daring to touch the pillar of light.

The pillar of light went straight into the sky in countless shocking eyes, and then, in the pillar of light swept here, the clouds and mist suddenly emerged, and in just a few blinks of an eye, it condensed into a huge thundercloud of nearly 100 meters!

Moreover, the most shocking thing is that the thundercloud formed this time actually has two colors: blue and silver!

"Two-color thunderclouds?"

Looking at the thunderclouds in the sky with two colors, the entire square was boiling at this moment!

Possessing two colors of thunder, it is the first time in the lives of many people present!

On the high platform, the soldiers and others also looked at the two-colored thunderclouds with extremely ugly faces.

"Damn, this Qiu Yuanqiao actually refined an eight-grade weapon, and it also triggered a two-color thundercloud."

Seeing the two-colored thunderclouds in the sky, Master Yunkong couldn't help but scold angrily, Eight-grade weapons, this is an existence that even they have never set foot on.

Now that these eight-grade weapons have been refined by the traitor of the Weapon Alliance, the guy from Danta, it can almost be announced that the competition is over.

They had almost expected that the Instrument Alliance, and even the refiner profession, would become a joke for the entire continent.

"Don't worry, the competition isn't over yet." At this time, the old soldier suddenly noticed the quiet young man in the corner of the stone platform as if it didn't exist, and spoke.

"Oh? Soldier Lao, are you talking about your new apprentice, Xiao Huohuo? Hearing this, Cai Ya and the others looked at the young man who was still guarding the furnace, and frowned.

In their opinion, Mo Yu, who was motionless, did not look like he was refining some high-level weapon, but rather seemed to be asleep.

Wanting to rely on him to defeat Qiu Yuanqiao, who had already refined the eight-grade weapon, was almost a pipe dream.

"Alas... Let's hope for a miracle. The soldier who knew Mo Yu's true identity was also suspicious at this time, and let out a sigh.

(End of chapter)