There was a slow sigh of relief in his heart, and Li San could feel it. This time's refiner. It's the limit of what he's been able to do so far. Li San also didn't know if he would be able to reach the level of an ordinary immortal treasure after completing all the refining steps this time.

By Li San's side, Guoguo's hands were still sliding, because there were too many formations needed to refine the immortal treasure, and she was also insisting on it now, one by one, the Dao patterns kept appearing, and then they exploded in the air, forming countless tiny Dao patterns, which were printed on the material.

And the Dao patterns sprinkled by the Heavenly Pattern Secret Archive almost danced with Li San's mind, carving mysterious and complex patterns on the material.

The power of a magic weapon is directly related to the quality of this formation.

Jiang Taixu, the secret book of the heavenly pattern, is specially created, which can not only decipher the pattern, but also print the pattern.

The printing function of the Celestial Pattern Secret Archive was also learned after Li San received Jiang Taixu's inheritance.

Jiang Taixu can be said to be a generation of Tianjiao, after becoming the Supreme Craftsman God, he began to wander around the universe, he wanted to break the 100-year-old curse of the Supreme Craftsman God.

In the Tianmeng universe, there is a legend that if a certain supreme craftsman god can refine a magic weapon that is more advanced than the supreme immortal treasure, then he will be able to break the curse of death at the age of 100.

Now, the madman craftsman god Mo Tianfeng in the Craftsman God Tower, strictly speaking, has also broken the curse of the Supreme Craftsman God who will die after 100 years, but that Mo Tianfeng is now delirious and has completely become a madman.

"The first layer of the secret pattern has been depicted!"

When the time of the game reached four and a half hours, Li San's closed eyes slowly opened.

The body fell silent for a moment, and the sleeve robe shook violently, and a strong force threw the material into the furnace again.

At this time, Guoguo was already sweating profusely, and this time the imprint was the longest time in her imprint experience. Because the knot pattern requires a lot of soul power, now Guoguo's face has become a little pale.

"I'm sorry for you, Guoguo!" Li San let the material burn in the furnace, he walked to Guoguo's side, the big hand against Guoguo's back, and the pure immortal holy power was transmitted into Guoguo's body by him.

Under the influence of that immortal holy power, Guoguo's slightly pale face slowly became ruddy, and the large amount of soul power she consumed before was also constantly recovering.

"Do you feel comfortable?" Li San said to Guoguo dotingly.

"Well, I feel much better, Guoguo seems to have become much more energetic all of a sudden!" Guoguo nodded violently at Li San.

In the furnace, pure cyan flames were churning, and on the material, mysterious runes were flickering, and they were still changing positions.

Time crept through your fingertips like flowing water. At this time, five hours had passed since the start of the competition.

At this time, there were already dragon-shaped treasure lights in the sky one after another on the square, and some craftsmen had already completed all the refining steps.

When the game lasted ten hours, Yuan Zi also refined the Netherworld Soul Flag.

Netherworld Soul Flag, a nine-star magic weapon, with 11 million base points. Yuan Ziyi's refining time was ten hours, and the final score was 305.6 points.

At the time of 19 hours, the Ghost Blade Craftsman God also successfully refined the Despair Soul Shattering Knife.

Despair Soul Shattering Knife, a nine-star pinnacle magic weapon, with 23 million base points. It took 19 hours for the Ghost Blade Craftsman God to succeed, and his points were 336 points.

At present, the ranking of the Ghost Knife Craftsman God is the first, and Yuan Ziyi's ranking has rushed to the sixth place, which is unexpected. Because Yuan Ziyi is a junior craftsman, her results surpass those of the two intermediate craftsmen.

The Ghost Blade Craftsman God is the penultimate successful refiner. When he succeeded in refining, only Li San and the Absolute Bow Craftsman God Wang Yi were left on the field.

Hearing the continuous exclamations around her, Yuan Ziyi's pretty face couldn't help but show a little smugness, she couldn't imagine that she would achieve such good results.

"Gaga, you people can't compare with me at all!" The strange laughter suddenly sounded on the side, and quickly pulled Yuan Ziyi's gaze over, the absolute bow craftsman god had already fished out a longbow in the quenching pool.

"Ready to rust?" Looking at the longbow covered in blue-brown rust, a hint of surprise appeared on the faces of almost everyone in the square.

"I really hope this bastard fails!" The smile on Ping Xizi's face that had just appeared because of the score ranking of Yuan Ziyi and the Ghost Knife Craftsman God was instantly gloomy again when he saw the longbow refined by the Absolute Bow Craftsman God.

"This time, I'm afraid I'm going to lose!"

On the square, Yuan Ziyi and the ghost knife craftsman stared at Wang Yi, who was beginning to remove the rust, his face instantly became depressed and pale, and said with a wry smile, in the face of absolute superiority, any justification is extremely weak.

"That's not necessarily!" a clear faint laugh suddenly sounded.

The sudden faint laughter made Yuan Ziyi and the ghost knife craftsman stunned, and then turned their heads suddenly, only to see that Li San, who was originally standing in front of the stone platform like a wooden stake, had raised his head again, and the face that usually looked quite indifferent was extremely rare at this moment, but at this moment, it was extremely rare to pout with a soft smile.

Yuan Ziyi and the two of them stared at the smiling smile, for some reason, they were in a trance, and now Li San seems to have a little more than before, is it a change in temperament and self-confidence, right?

At this time, Li San's You Yun Piercing Immortal Sword had been completely formed, and Li San and Guoguo had also completed the eighth layer of the secret pattern carving, as long as the ninth layer of the secret pattern carving was completed, the You Cloud Piercing Immortal Sword would be able to quench.

At this time, there are still two hours left before the end of the competition.

Turning around with a chuckle, Li San turned his head to look at Wang Yi, who was glancing at him coldly, smiled slightly, and raised his middle finger at him.

"Damn, it's too arrogant!" After Wang Yi saw Li San's action, two flames suddenly rose in his eyes.

"Hehe, Brother Wang, don't worry, with me here, he will definitely not succeed!" The senior celestial pattern master who was standing beside Wang Yi smiled slightly at Wang Yi.

At this time, Li San took out the You Yun Piercing Immortal Sword in the furnace, and then together with Guoguo, continued the portrayal of the ninth layer of secret patterns.

"You Yun pierces the immortal sword. It's going to be successful."

Keeping an eye on Jiang Fan in the field, he suddenly whispered at a certain moment. However, there was no relaxed expression on his face. Because he didn't know if the Youyun Piercing Immortal Sword refined by Li San would be able to reach the level of an ordinary immortal treasure.

Above the anvil in front of Li San, a trace of glow emanated from the Youyun Piercing Immortal Sword.

The Heavenly Pattern Secret Archive was suspended above Li San's head, and countless Dao Patterns continued to float down in the Heavenly Pattern Secret Archive, and then printed on the sword body of the Wandering Cloud Piercing Immortal Sword.

At this moment, in the entire square, only Li San and Wang Yi were still refining, and the other audiences, at this time, were also quiet, they were afraid that the sound they made would affect Li San and Wang Yi.

Seeing Li San and Guoguo imprint again, Jiang Fan's heart suddenly rose at this moment. His eyes were fixed on the direction where Li San was.

This time. If it fails again. The champion position will be missed by Li San, and Yun Feilou will not be able to compete for the group championship.

When there was still an hour left before the end of the competition, Li San and Guoguo finally completed the ninth printing.

"Last heating ~~"

Li San's eyes flashed with a hint of madness, and he threw the Youyun Piercing Immortal Sword into the furnace.

Li San's face also became extremely solemn at this moment, and his hands quickly stuck to the fire mouth in the furnace again, and the soul power surged out almost without leaving any residue, and now he had to control the temperature in the furnace, otherwise, it would lead to the final grade of the image of You Yun piercing the immortal sword.

And in the last less than an hour, if he fails again, then Wang Yi's ending of winning the championship will really not have any miracles!

On Li San's forehead, dense cold sweat gradually emerged, and then slid all the way down, dripping into the wide open dark eyes, but the sour feeling made Li San dare not blink at all.

"Brother Li San, come on!" Guoguo stood beside Li San and cheered Li San on.

The unreserved soul power was like a flood without an embankment, a rushing river, mixed with a roar, pouring into the furnace, and the cyan flame before saw that the pure cyan flame in the furnace turned a little white.

When the flame turns white, it's the Celestial Fire.

With the profound lesson before, Li San's mind at this moment has been integrated into the Youyun Piercing Immortal Sword, and he is always feeling the changes inside.

Because the various pattern arrays on the immortal treasure are different, Li San has to control the flame change temperature inside, so that those pattern arrays can better adhere to the material.

"!"

After a stalemate in the furnace lasted for about a minute, Li San's palm violently shook the surface of the furnace, and with a crisp sound, the cyan flames in the furnace roared out along the fire.

"Descend Descend Descend ~~~"

Li San used his soul power to control the flames in the furnace, causing the temperature of the flames to slowly drop.

"What is he doing?" Countless eyes in the audience looked at Li San, who was sweating profusely and panting in confusion, didn't he finish the printing?

"What is this guy refining?" Yuan Ziyi looked at Li San's somewhat hideous expression at this time, and his expression was extremely puzzled.

"I hope he can succeed!" The Ghost Knife Craftsman's face turned slightly red, and when he recovered, he realized that he had already lost his mind just now while watching Li San's thrilling performance. However, this is not to blame the ghost knife craftsman, because if Li San succeeds, then Yun Feilou will be able to win the team championship, and he will also be able to get a generous reward at that time.

"Whew~~"

On the VIP seat of the Chaos God Sect, Jiang Fan, who had been raising his heart to his throat, finally let out a long breath at this moment, in his perception, in the furnace in front of Li San, the flames had completely stabilized, and there was no more such riot as the last time, according to this situation, Li San was not far from the success of You Yun piercing the Immortal Sword.

"Maybe he will create a miracle today!" Ping Xizi stared at Li San, who was holding the stone platform with one hand and panting violently while controlling the flames, suddenly turned his head, stared at Jiang Fan, and chuckled: "This guy, if he is given enough time, I think it will not be difficult to achieve the Supreme Craftsman God!"

"I never doubted it!"

Jiang Fan smiled and spread his hands, he knew Li San far more than Ping Xizi, this guy is really a special person.

"Next, let's wait quietly" Ping Xizi glanced at Wang Yi, who was refining the weapon in the square, but there was still a bit of worry between his eyebrows.