A pair of blood nematode corpses the size of fingernails were finally turned into a pair of simple rings with the cooperation of Fan Wu and Yun Luan.

The slightly transparent insect body is used as a ring, and the middle of the ring is a red blood line, and there are many flesh-colored spots around.

Because of the urgency of time, Fan Wu didn't have time to make it more beautiful, but in terms of function, the Blood Spirit Ring was not bad, and it had reached the level of the second-grade intermediate level.

For the final result, Yun Luan and Yu Youyou were a little surprised, the second-grade intermediate level that was okay in Fan Wu's eyes was already a ground-level spiritual weapon in the eyes of Yun Luan and Yu Youyou.

The two of them glanced at Fan Wu's refining level again.

"Thank you Senior Brother Yun, Senior Sister Yu, this is my communication jade slip," Fan Wu handed over his communication method to Yun Luan, "As long as Senior Brother and Senior Sister are useful to Fan Wu's place, Fan Wu will definitely fulfill the agreement." ”

Yun Luan also breathed a sigh of relief, "You're welcome, this refining array also has some feelings for me." ”

Yu Youyou also said, "I didn't help you with anything, but I watched your refining process," and said with a smile, "I'm very interested in you." If your refining level is further advanced in the future, I can introduce you to a lot of refining lists. ”

Fan Wu's eyes lit up, "Thank you, senior sister." ”

Fan Wu didn't get the favor of this senior sister Yu Youyou, just because she had a relatively large background, so she was asked to come over by the way.

Speaking of which, although this senior sister of Tianming Sect is a little competitive, she is not a bad person. There is also the kind of mind that comes out of a big family to make potential friends, and it is not as reckless as the first time we met. Sure enough, the first impression was unreliable.

Fan Wu looked at the Blood Spirit Ring and simply imprinted his divine consciousness into it, Fan Wu couldn't recognize it, after all, this was a reward for Huang Fanggui, the master of Xiangfeng Peak.

The sky was already slightly bright, and there was still half an hour before the appointed time. Fan Wu made this preparation urgently the day before the start of the battle, hoping that it would be effective.

Fan Wu doesn't like this feeling of being forced to move forward, although he will make great progress under pressure, but because the steps are too big, it will take a lot of time to lay a solid foundation in the future.

This is not in line with her Dao heart.

When the bell of the morning class rings, the disciples who have gone to practice the various methods and the various classes of study have already started the course.

And the battle between Fan Wu and Senior Sister Hua Yueqian on the square is about to begin.

Fan Wu didn't pay attention to Hua Yueqian's information after reading her, and only made her own preparations.

Now that I see it, I know that this senior sister's posture is acceptable, but there is a slight depression between the eyebrows and eyes, so her facial features are somewhat three-dimensional;

When Fan Wu was looking at each other, Hua Yueqian was also looking at Fan Wu.

The appearance is good, and it is not a country or a city. I heard that she is not very old, but now it seems that there is no immature and simple girl, and she is really stable compared to her peers, and she thinks she is also a girl with a lot of thoughts.

The posture is straight, it should be a hard bone, but I don't know how hard it is, I don't know if I can stand my talisman.

Hua Yueqian touched the already vague charm in her sleeve and thought to herself. Just turned to sneer again, and shook his head secretly, such a monk on the second floor, where did he use this talisman.

If Hua Yueqian hadn't paid attention to Fan Wu's cultivation level, if she had activated this talisman as soon as possible, maybe it would have been the result of losing both sides in the end.

"Senior Sister Hua, Senior Sister Fan Wu is polite. "Fan Wu is neither humble nor arrogant.

"Senior Sister Fan Wu is polite," Hua Yueqian's voice was light but a little harsh and sharp, "Don't talk nonsense, let's make a move." ”

After Hua Yueqian finished speaking, she released the momentum of the ninth layer of her distant travel realm.

Fan Wu's eyes flashed, and the flying crane feather fan that suddenly appeared in his hand waved with Fan Wu, forming a five-colored aura storm with a momentum that swept everything, rushing towards Hua Yueqian.

Hua Yueqian was really taken aback, this momentum was no longer under the Far Journey Realm, but she didn't know what the reality of this aura storm was.

Hua Yueqian settled down, and chose the latter between resisting and dodging, but unfortunately, what was waiting for her was a second-grade high-grade Winter Moon Spirit Sword, as well as a famous skill of Sect Master Lin Changfeng.

"Long wind and waves. ”

When Fan Wu shouted this, the long sword flowing in brilliance had already reached the top of Hua Yueqian's head, Hua Yueqian's eyes showed horror, the spirit sword was raised, and all the spiritual power was output to the spirit sword, trying to resist, but with a crack in the spirit sword in his hand, the power of resistance suddenly collapsed, and the hastily formed aura shield shattered.

Hua Yueqian's figure was blasted out of the square and was hugged by a burly man, who held Hua Yueqian and held up the spiritual power shield with all his might, but was still pushed back by the trick of the Winter Moon Spirit Sword.

No one would believe that a Heaven-level cultivator who could not use spiritual power out of his body could perform such a powerful move. Even with some special spiritual weapons, there is not enough spiritual power to support the release of the attack.

Duan Shaodong's face was ugly, and he looked at Fan Wu and several purple-clothed disciples who were watching the battle from a distance. I didn't expect this junior sister who seemed to be the weakest to be so difficult to handle.

With a cold snort, he left the square with Hua Yueqian.

Touching the ring on the index finger of his right hand, Fan Wu was a little pleased with the victory in this battle, but also regretted that the materials were incomplete, and the blood nematode corpse was only refined into a second-grade intermediate level, and the most important thing was that it was not delicate enough.

"Congratulations to the Acting Peak Master. A deacon elder who came with him congratulated Fan Wu who came over.

Fan Wu smiled faintly, "It's just a fluke." After speaking, he walked back to Shi Feng.

There are not many people watching this battle, although the battle between Yang Yuer and Duan Shaodong is full of dangers, and the final victory is miserable, which makes many people's blood boil, and they can't wait for the battle between Fan Wu and Hua Yueqian to be the same.

But Fan Wu's level, the strength of the second layer of the Heavenly Rank Cultivator was there, and few people would feel that the battle was suspenseful, so they didn't bother to waste time looking at it.

Those who came to watch the battle were also several purple-clothed disciples who apprenticed at the same time as Hua Yue Qianduan and Shao Dong, as well as the inner disciples who had nothing to do.

Fan Wu came with a deacon elder, even to prevent accidents, but he was only worried that Fan Wu would be injured, so he came over to save Fan Wu in time.

Everyone didn't expect that this battle would end like this.

This battle looked a bit anticlimactic, but the purple-clothed disciples who came to watch the battle were silent. Recalling the red glow on Fan Wu's fingers every time he released the spiritual weapon, and the spiritual energy that gushed out and almost filled the square, he was a little envious and noticed the use of the spiritual weapon again.

It is true that a spirit weapon can determine the outcome of a battle, but such a suitable spirit weapon is not easy to obtain.

Looking at the spirit weapons used by Fan Wu in the two battles with Tianming Sect, as well as the use of spirit weapons in today's battle. The purple-clothed disciples began to realize that this little girl's talent probably lay not in fighting, but in refining spiritual weapons, especially those suitable for individuals.

It wasn't until later that Fan Wu realized that perhaps the benign results caused by different ways of thinking were also a manifestation of talent.