Chapter Seventy-One: Little "Lu" Stunt

On the branch altar of the Great Dao Sect, representatives of dozens of sects gathered, and they were invited by the Great Dao Sect to witness the restoration process of the Nine Dragon Ding, the treasure of the Great Dao Sect. In fact, the Great Dao Sect wants to come even if they are not invited, this is a rare opportunity, such a magic weapon as Jiulong Ding is rare, and people who can cultivate are rare, this problem has been hanging there and no one has solved it, they have to see who has three heads and six arms.

A group of people surrounded a high platform, and a large refining furnace was placed on the high platform, and this refining furnace belonged to the Great Dao Sect.

Today, Mo Jiangnan is going to be here, in broad daylight, in full view of everyone, to restore the Jiulong Ding.

The Nine Dragons Ding was placed in front of the refining furnace.

Gu Tong also stood there with everyone, the peerless girl named Li'er stood beside him, as well as the handsome young man and the fire protector, and of course, the left alliance master of the Instrument Alliance and his apprentice. They didn't seem to be in a hurry, because they had time to wait, and some of these people had been practicing for thousands of years, let alone a few days, even if they stood for a few years, they wouldn't move.

"Master, how can you believe that he is a little horned 'color' in the Jindan stage?" Li'er was still a little angry.

"There are thousands of avenues, everyone has their own means, let's just be a small skill, although it is not as real as the right way, sometimes it can solve the problem, let him try." Gu Tong smiled, "What's more, let him try, we have nothing to lose." ”

Zuo Qianqiu's expression looked a little unnatural, although common sense told him that a rookie in the Jindan stage would never have such an ability, but Mo Jiangnan's confident appearance still made him feel weak and had a bad premonition.

The Instrument Alliance is all a number of loose cultivators with refining skills, and the reason why they exist in Southern Mars is because they have the means to refine weapons, and Mo Jiangnan obviously wants to start a sect here, and his existence seriously threatens the scattered cultivation of the Instrument Alliance. If it can really be repaired this time, the position of the Instrument Alliance will be shaken. It is very likely that these casual cultivators will not be respected as before, and their lives may be very difficult.

In fact, as long as you learn, anyone can have a good hand in refining kung fu, but it is absolutely impossible for a disciple of a famous sect to waste time on this. Generally speaking, there is no shortage of magic weapons in the big factions, and the things left by the ancestors and masters have been passed down from generation to generation, which is enough for them to use, and the ancestors of the Nengchuang faction are naturally different from ordinary people, so they refining the magic weapons of the earth are not something that ordinary people can learn. It's just that these magic weapons can't be lost.

At this time, Mo Jiangnan appeared, followed by Little Fox, Xiuling, Liyuan and the proprietress Liuying.

Today's Mo Jiangnan has changed his style, but he came from the sky to take a Taishi chair, with a smiling and calm expression, just like a grandmaster. The reason why he changed this Taishi chair into a magic weapon is actually a complex, since he was a child, he saw his father sitting on this chair leisurely and was very envious, imagining that he could sit on it one day, and then he finally sat on it. Sure enough, it was very comfortable.

Mo Jiangnan came to the high platform and looked at it together.

Gu Yi nodded at him, and Mo Jiangnan motioned for the others to stay, and Xiu Ling went up with him.

"Wait!" At this time, Zuo Qianqiu shouted again.

Mo Jiangnan turned around and looked at him quietly. Wait for him to ask any questions.

Zuo Qianqiu said: "Sect Master Mo, right, what if you can't cultivate well?" ”

Mo Jiangnan sighed: "Didn't I say it, let it be disposed of." ”

Zuo Qianqiu said: "Let it be disposed of?" I really can't think of any capital that you, a Jindan stage cultivator, have at my disposal. ”

Mo Jiangnan sighed again: "It's not for you, it's for the Gu Sect Master to deal with." ”

The implication is that can I fix what's the matter with you? Kowloon Ding is not your thing. What's the urgency of you? However, thinking that the Instrument Alliance is still very prestigious in Southern Mars, it is not good to offend, and added: "If I can't repair well, I will leave Southern Mars immediately and never step here for the rest of my life." ”

Zuo Qianqiu sneered: "Let's see, a Jindan period also talks big, what impact does it have on us if you don't come here?" ”

At this time, the reel beside Gu Tong also interjected: "Anyone can come and try, what kind of place are you here in our Great Dao Sect?" ”

"Pian." Gu Tong said unhappily.

When she heard this, she immediately stopped. However, Gu Tong didn't seem to be much angry.

Mo Jiangnan didn't expect that there would be another one at this time, obviously if he ignored them, although he could continue, he seemed a little cringe, and the impact on the future was not very good. Mo Jiangnan obviously wanted to get something very important from the Great Dao Sect - to open a branch altar to agree, to open a sect in Southern Mars is obviously not as good as other places, Mo Jiangnan needs a suitable bet to support it.

He smiled softly and pulled out a bracelet.

"If I fail, leave this thing behind."

Zuo Qianqiu looked at it again and again. "What is this?" ”

Mo Jiangnan smiled slightly. With a few flicks of the fingers, five beads fell off the bracelet. After landing on the ground, it grew violently in the wind, and in an instant, five giants appeared around the high platform, each of them was dozens of meters tall, with long soldiers in hand, standing proudly, and everyone was like little ants in front of them.

Good guys, behemoth!

Many's eyes lit up.

Then Mo Jiangnan didn't say anything anymore, turned around and walked to the high platform, and Xiu Ling followed behind.

Although Li'er was still a little dissatisfied in her heart at this time, she was surprised that Mo Jiangnan could be so calm in front of a group of masters, this alone shows that he has strong confidence, this is definitely not the reaction that a Jindan rookie should have, this man has a secret. Therefore, Li'er's disdainful eyes turned into doubt, even if Zuo Qianqiu appeared on the high platform, he might not be able to do it so confidently, but more solemnly.

In fact, this is not that Mo Jiangnan likes to pretend, he is always absolutely serious and does not carry any emotions at this time.

No one spoke anymore, and all watched in silence.

The first thing Mo Jiangnan said to Xiuling was only two words: "Burn the fire." ”

Only then did they remember that Mo Jiangnan was just a Jindan stage cultivator, and he would definitely not be able to emit true fire.

Dare to let Xiu Ling go up with him, the effect is just to light the fire, he took out the Taishi chair on the side and sat like a person who is fine, and closed his eyes staggeringly, seeing that everyone was depressed for a while, and the bystanders were even more tired than those who were refining.

Xiu Ling's true fire has been burning for a long time, and her cultivation is still real, and it is very easy.

Then Mo Jiangnan stood up and took two steps by the furnace, but instead of taking the Nine Dragons Ding, he took out a lot of materials from the storage bracelet and waved his hand and threw them directly into the furnace. The crowd of onlookers was not idle, their divine senses were concerned about the materials, but they didn't find anything unusual when they looked closely, just some ordinary metal powders, which each sect had a large inventory of.

In fact, Mo Jiangnan is simulating the environment of the synthesis of Jiulong Ding materials, Zuo Qianqiu said that it is the bones of the alien beasts, and Mo Jiangnan also found that this is indeed the case, so he is imitating the situation of the alien beasts depositing metal elements to form bones, and refining the materials first.

There are many kinds of metal powders, and these materials were given to him by the cutting edge, and that pervert actually has a lot of inventory.

Mo Jiangnan did not go to Kunlun, he has been trying to produce materials for several days, and today he decided to "show" his hand in front of everyone.

This hand is a "dew" is a day, and it takes time to imitate the deposition of metal elements, and it needs to be added little by little, and it cannot be put all at once. He was patient, and the crowd was not tired of it yet, standing up straight and watching without moving.

These are cultivators, and they cannot be compared with the abilities of ordinary people, not to mention standing for a day, an hour is also a great punishment.

No one knew what Mo Jiangnan was doing, only the refiner's divine sense could penetrate the furnace.

They only knew that Mo Jiangnan sprinkled a lot of metal powder into the refining furnace, a lot, a lot, even if he ground this refining furnace into powder, it was far from so much.

Finally, after the sky turned white and black, black and white, Mo Jiangnan completed the refining of materials.

Mo Jiangnan cast a spell on his hand, and with a slight lift of his hand, the top cover of the refining furnace was easily opened, and a one-foot-diameter Yuanyuan sphere floated up from the refining furnace and hung above the real fire. Although it was baked, the temperature did not drop.

Knowledgeable people have already seen the roll call, and Zuo Qianqiu's eyes widened even more.

This kid actually refined the bones of the evil Jiao!

The eyes of several masters present were full of shock, the insiders were looking at the doorway, with this hand, they knew that Mo Jiangnan was qualified to stand there. One of the major difficulties in repairing the Kowloon Ding was the lack of materials, and now they seem to have achieved half the battle.

Although it is half the success in the sense, it is too early to say that it is successful.

The key is to make up the magic weapon with materials and make it completely integrated with the whole, and a slight flaw is still a weakness of the magic weapon.

At this time, Mo Jiangnan ordered: "Put the ding in the furnace and smelt." ”

Hearing this, Gu Tong also became nervous, that is the treasure of the town faction, nothing will go wrong, right? However, his excitement was more than worrying, it was obvious that Mo Jiangnan's method of refining materials just now had given him confidence, and he began to believe that the magic weapon repair was hopeful.

But the magic weapon that has been refined is not so easy to melt, otherwise the magic weapon would not be so powerful, and the real fire of others will melt as soon as it starts. Mo Jiangnan knew how to smelt the magic weapon that had been formed, this was a difficult technique to master, and he had to use his divine sense to guide Xiu Ling's true fire.

"Put the fire smaller, and only melt the broken parts." Mo Jiangnan commanded carefully.

It's another day.