The ten holy vessels not only have the same number of tattoos, but all of them are fourteen thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine!

The news from Xuandu Mountain was like a bombshell, causing many Immortal Mansion monks to be stunned by Mu Han's refining ability again. Such a magical method, not to mention that the five ** masters of the "Kunlun Immortal Mansion" can't compare, even all the holy mages in the Treasure Immortal Domain for countless years, I'm afraid none of them can reach it.

"Mu Han ......" Kunlun Immortal Mansion, in a cave near the top of Shenyi Mountain, a personable, elegant and chic middle-aged man opened his eyes slightly, and suddenly read out the name that had been extremely sensational in the Immortal Mansion recently, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a touch of interest.

"I really didn't expect that Jing Neng would meet such an outstanding saint mage in the Treasure Immortal Domain...... "You can refine a holy weapon in four or five years, and the number of holy weapons refined is the same, even if you are an immortal mage, you may not be able to do this." Such a little guy, even in our Divine Shadow Domain, it is estimated that we can't find a few. "Hmm, just observe for a few more years!" "......" The voice gradually thinned, and the middle-aged man's eyes closed again, and his body seemed to have turned into a clay wood carving without the slightest breath of life.

Time flies...... After learning that Mu Han had once again locked himself in the hall of Yaozhu Mountain and refining the materials sent by several Immortal Mansion disciples, the mood of the crowd became more and more complicated.

After the fifth death, the vision of the formation of the holy weapon appeared for the eleventh time in the sky above Yaozhu Mountain, and the incomparably bright golden light could almost blind the eyes that entered.

This time, there was a sigh in the immortal mansion.

"Alas!" In the Crescent Moon Mountain, in the quiet secret room, Lu Ye's white hair was windless, his beautiful cheeks twitched slightly, and anger appeared between his eyebrows, but in the end, they all turned into a long sigh.

In the past dozens of years, although she has been refining the weapon, it is difficult for her to think about such a big movement outside.

Mu Han refined the first Holy Dao Weapon, Lu Ye was just shocked for a moment, and quickly regained her composure, when Mu Han's second Holy Weapon came out, she began to be a little calm, and the third Dao Weapon came out, she couldn't sit still anymore. She also wanted to turn a blind eye to external movements, but Mu Han's performance was so magical that she couldn't pretend she hadn't noticed, even if she transferred the place of refining from the outer hall to the secret room in the belly of the mountain.

Almost every time the Kunlun Immortal Mansion shakes, it takes a long time for Lu Ye to calm her mind, but fortunately, her speed is slower, and she is still adjusting the shape of the material, if she has begun to carve the Dao pattern or refine the instrument, I am afraid that she will already follow in the footsteps of the Luofu Holy Son, and the refining tool will fail.

It's just that although Green Field has not failed, there has been little progress in these years, and even the shape of the first artifact material has not been adjusted.

For her, failure is not sad, but sadly she can't fail even if she wants to.

Looking at the half-adjusted material in her hand, Lu Ye's chest was full of bitterness, once upon a time, she didn't put Mu Han, a mage in her twenties and thirties, in her eyes, even if she knew that the Luofu Holy Son had been defeated under him, she didn't care too much, and when Bu Yan, Luofu Holy Son and others decided to join forces to suppress Mu Han, she was still ambitious, and she thought that with her five-entry refining ability, it must be easy to deal with a mere mage in the Yanghu Realm.

But it didn't take long for her to taste the bitter fruit.

Now, this refining weapon is unsustainable, Mu Han's continuous success has dealt a huge blow to her confidence, as long as Mu Han's refining weapon does not stop, it will be difficult for her to calm down, even if Mu Han no longer refines the Dao weapon, she is afraid it will take a long time to adjust.

The only thing that Lu Ye talks about masturbating is that the fifth ** division of Kunlun Immortal Mansion, she is not the first and not the last to encounter a similar situation.

Before her, there was the more miserable Luofu Holy Son, and after her, there was Bu Yan and others.

Her refining ability is comparable to that of Bu Yan, Xiahou Qing, and Huo Yu, and even she can't go on, so there is no need to say that Bu Yan is naturally in the future.

With them as her company, she wasn't alone.

"Whew!" With a slight sound of breaking the air, Lu Ye's figure suddenly left the secret room and appeared in the hall of Crescent Mountain, and then shouted, "Come in, send all these refining materials back!" As she spoke, more than twenty materials for refining the Holy Dao Weapon flashed out of her heart palace and rushed out of the hall.

Instead of waiting to come in and pick it up, it is better to take the initiative to send it back, so as to save yourself the shame of being like the Holy Son of Luofu.

"Yes!" A black shadow caught the materials and flew down the mountain............ Five, five, five...... Mu Han's magical refining speed was revealed again, and the time for Mu Han to complete a holy product Dao weapon was still a little fluctuating before, but this time it was very balanced, every five years, a vision would be condensed in the sky above Yaozhu Mountain, and a golden sè light would bloom that made the heart swell.

"Whew!" On the thirty-fifth day, another majestic aura swept through the vast space of the Immortal Mansion, and the red glow reflected the void red, and the blazing heat overflowed from the fiery giant sword vision, spreading in all directions, as if it could burn the Immortal Mansion.

"Six metal xìng holy vessels, one fire xìng holy vessel, this should be the last one. On the top of Mount Meru, the Holy Son of Sumeru looked at the phantom of the red giant sword in the sky above Yaozhu Mountain, and seemed to be talking to himself and seemed to say to Lu Wei, the first seat of Mount Meru on the side.

Although those materials were secretly sent to Yaozhu Mountain, with his power in Kunlun Immortal Mansion, it was still easy to find out how many people had been there.

The first ten holy artifacts took more than 50 years, and these seven pieces used more than 30 years.

In the past month or so, a major event has happened in Kunlun Immortal Mansion, that is, the five immortal masters of Luofu Holy Son, Lu Ye, Bu Yan, Huo Yu and Xiahou Qing sent back all the refining materials they had received before.

"I can't wait any longer!" After frowning and thinking for a while, the Holy Son of Sumeru slapped his palms heavily and said in a fierce voice that almost gritted his teeth, "These seven holy weapons have all been successfully refined, and Mu Han will definitely appear...... Lu Wei immediately sent the twenty materials that had been selected before to Yaozhu Mountain and handed them to Mu Han. "Holy Son, 80 million pieces, that's 1.6 billion ......" Lu Wei was shocked.

"Sixteen billion is sixteen billion! I don't have that much myself, I can still make it up if I find a loan!" Sumeru Seiko almost crushed his teeth, and you can imagine how difficult it was for him to make this decision. After saying these words, his heart was dripping blood, 1.6 billion merits, how many teenagers can earn it.

"Okay, I'll go!" "......"