The Alchemist's Festival is usually held over three days.

The midyear festival is a festival in the mortal world, established to commemorate the deceased loved ones.

There are no mortals in the Immortal Emperor City, so this kind of festival has no effect on the people living in the Immortal Emperor City, and people are still doing what they have to do.

On the first day of the refiner's grand meeting, Yan Jingchen was sent to the city by Yun Weiran early in the morning, and asked him to stay in the sect for two more days, and then come to pick him up after the refiner's grand meeting was over.

Yan Jingchen first went to the Lu clan and made an appointment with Zhong Baifei, Huang Ziliang, and Zhang Daohong. Organize a group to go to the site of the refiner's grand event.

The refiner temple is located within the street range of the Ning family's sect, and according to legend, the first generation of the Ning family sage was appreciated by the Dao ancestor and accepted as a disciple by virtue of his ability to refine weapons with one hand, so the Ning family has been quite proficient in refining weapons for generations.

Zhang Daohong walked at the forefront of the crowd, introducing them to the things around him, and he didn't care whether others were interested or not, anyway, he just saw what he said.

"Is the Alchemist Sanctuary also a place where a liar like you can come?"

Ahead, in front of the door of the Alchemist's Temple, there was a circle of people hulala, and there were bursts of fighting and screaming in the circle.

Zhang Daohong squeezed out a way from the crowd, came to the front of the crowd, and waved at Yan Jingchen and them.

Zhong Baifei had a strong physique, and he started to squeeze a large area. Yan Jingchen and Huang Ziliang followed him and also came to the front of the crowd.

I saw that in front of the alchemist's temple, three men wearing robes with refiners' unique logos were surrounding a thin young man, punching and kicking.

When Yan Jingchen saw this scene, he suddenly thought of the scene when he was bullied by Baili Mo in the barracks, so he felt pity and stepped forward and said.

"Fellow Daoists, I don't know what this little brother has done, you treat him like this. ”

A man with high cheekbones and squinting eyes at the head said, "Who are you?

"Disciple Yan Jingchen has no intention of interfering in the internal affairs of your Refiner Association, but you have beaten and scolded, so let this little brother take a step. ”

The man sneered and said, "Stop first, we still give Lu Sheng's face, brothers go back." ”

After speaking, Squint took the other two beating refiners back to the temple, and the people around them saw that there was no excitement to see, and they also dispersed.

Yan Jingchen picked up the beaten boy and asked, "What's your name, why did they beat you?"

The young man covered his injured ribs, glanced at the four people standing in front of him, and said, "My name is Fang Simin, I live on Xujia Street, I am a refiner, and I am here today to rate." ”

"But my work was damaged two days ago, so I brought a magic weapon made by my father, and the people here said that the mark on the magic instrument did not match me, and I could not participate in the rating, and I explained the situation to them, but they called me a liar and beat me out. ”

"It's true, I'm really a refiner, and my level is definitely higher than the piece I brought today. ”

Zhang Daohong said: "It's understandable that they don't believe you, but it's a bit too much to beat people." ”

Fang Simin agreed with Zhang Daohong's words, nodded and said: "That's true, but I had a holiday with the person who took the lead in beating me just now, he is a disciple of the Ning family, so he has a bit of a status in the refiner association, I'm afraid I won't have the opportunity to evaluate the level in the future." ”

Zhong Baifei heard that there was a festival, so he opened his loud voice and said, "Then him, I Zhong Baifei will support you." ”

Yan Jingchen glared at Zhong Baifei and signaled him not to talk nonsense, and then Fang Simin smiled gently and asked, "Do you have any problems with him, can you tell me about it?"

Fang Simin sighed, shook his head and didn't want to talk about the origin of the matter, and instead said: "Today's matter, thank you so much, thank you all Daoists, he is free in the future, welcome to the Fang Tiantu Dharma Shop on Xujia Street." ”

With that, he dragged his injured body and limped away.

Zhang Daohong saw him leaving, so he said: "Since people don't want to say it, then let's not ask more, today is the day of the refiner's rating, let's hurry in and see what is amazing." ”

According to the level of magic weapons that can be made, refiners can be divided into several levels, such as refiners, refining masters, refining immortals, refining saints, etc., as for the legendary god of refining weapons that can make Taoist weapons, it has not appeared on the continent for nearly a thousand years.

Everyone walked into the alchemist temple, and on both sides of the long corridor, there were imitations of various powerful magic weapons, and a few lines of small characters were used below to make a brief introduction.

When he came to the end of the corridor, Yan Jingchen was attracted by an object hanging on the wall, that thing turned out to be exactly the same as his Eye of Ten Thousand Laws, and even the lines on it were the same, but its material was just ordinary jade, and he couldn't sense the fluctuations of Dao power on it at all.

Yan Jingchen stepped forward and looked at the small print below.

The Eye of Ten Thousand Laws: One of the three great avenues of the Immortal Emperor City, made of the heavenly eye of the emperor yak in the extreme north of the ancient Van Empire, the pattern on it was drawn by the thirty-seventh saint of the Jiang family, which contains the most mysterious way of time between heaven and earth.

"It turns out that my Eye of Ten Thousand Laws has such a big origin!" Yan Jingchen sighed in his heart.

Then he thought of the scene he had seen from the Flower of His Loved Ones in the Sea of Knowledge, when his father handed over this Eye of Ten Thousand Laws to me, then what was my father's identity......

"Look, someone has made a holy artifact. Zhang Daohong's exclamation interrupted Yan Jingchen's train of thought.

When he looked up, he saw an old man with gray hair standing in the center of the temple hall, holding a magic weapon shaped like a whip in his hand, which was facing a stone tablet in front of him, and the stone tablet immediately showed a multicolored light.

Huang Ziliang muttered in a low voice: "White has spirits, red light sees treasures, three-colored immortals appear, five-light saints come out, and seven-colored avenues are formed." ”

Zhong Baifei took out his spear from his storage artifact and said, "This dragon spear of mine was given to me by Engong at the beginning, I don't know what grade of magic weapon it is. ”

Zhang Daohong glanced at him and said, "You think the holy weapon is a stall, you can see it." I think your broken gun is a treasure at best. ”

Zhong Baifei said disdainfully: "Your eyes are useless, it's better to pick them out and play with me." This gun of mine, no one can pick it up in the entire Qingshui Gate, Yin Hengen Gong said, I can pick it up, it is related to me, you know a fart!"

"It's quite mysterious, you put the spear down, you see if I can pick it up. Zhang Daohong and Zhong Baifei are also more energetic with each other, and they have to distinguish between high and low.

With a bang, the spear landed, and Zhong Baifei stood aside with his arms in his arms, looking at his confident appearance, as if he was waiting to see Zhang Daohong's joke.

Zhang Daohong leaned down, exerted all his strength, grabbed the barrel of the gun with one hand, and lifted it upwards with force, but the spear did not move at all.

So he didn't pretend anymore, and directly held the gun with both hands at the same time and lifted it up vigorously, but there was still no response.

"Ah!" A violent roar came out of Zhang Daohong's mouth, and at this time, his whole body was mobilized, if it was left in normal times, let alone a gun, even a house would be collapsed by him.

But the dragon spear still didn't move, Yan Jingchen couldn't help but be interested, since he cultivated immortals, although he had been in danger many times, he had never encountered something that could not be overcome, so he also joined the ranks of carrying the dragon spear.

Zhong Baifei laughed and said, "Don't waste your efforts, this gun can't even be picked up by the Engong of the Circle Dao Realm." ”

Then he pushed everyone away, picked up the spear from the ground, and shook a few spear flowers in an ostentatious way.

Huang Ziliang said on the side: "Since Senior Brother Zhong Baifei has doubts about this spear, it is better to wait for a while The rating is over, and spend some money to give it a try in front of the Heavenly Dao Monument." ”

Zhong Baifei put away the spear, smiled, and said, "I don't have any money." ”

Zhang Daohong turned his head to the side and didn't look at him at all, probably still angry at the way he showed off his might in front of him.

Huang Ziliang took out a pocket from his body and said, "These two money, Senior Brother Zhong will use it." ”

The number of refiners on the mainland is not very large, and there are even fewer that need to be rated every year, and after a while, all the refiners who participated in the rating have all completed their ratings.

The whole hall also began to become lively, there were refiners exchanging experiences with each other, some exchanging their magic weapons with others, and more monks who came to join in the fun, holding some things of unknown origin and testing them on the Heavenly Dao Monument.

Zhong Baifei handed over the money taels at the reception desk of the Refiner Association, and was taken to the Heavenly Dao Monument by a female cultivator.

There were a lot of people queuing up here, and Yan Jingchen noticed that most of the people who could only take out their hands were just some treasures, and the probability of being able to appear immortal weapons was very low.

If someone tests an immortal artifact, even if he doesn't even know the function of the object, there will be a large number of people around him to bid.

Yan Jingchen was puzzled by this, so he asked, "Brother Daohong, do you know why they are so interested in immortal weapons?"

Zhang Daohong raised his head, and said in his heart that his brother was still reliable, and all this kind of things to show his talent and insight were given to him, unlike Zhong Baifei, who didn't know what to do.

"They are all prepared for the future when they cross the Heavenly Tribulation, the monk cultivates the peak of the Dao Circle Dao Realm, and the 'Dao Seed' tree in his body can no longer grow with his own energy, and he needs to lead the Thunder Tribulation, recast the 'Dao Seed', and gain luck and strength, so as to merge with heaven and earth. ”

"And in the immortal weapons, no matter what they are used for, they all more or less contain the gift of the Great Dao between heaven and earth, so when crossing the heavenly tribulation, there are a few more immortal weapons around you, and the chance of success will be much greater. ”

"However, this also has its disadvantages, that is, the 'Dao Seed' is not completely reforged, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to make an inch of progress in future cultivation. There are many talented seniors, who don't use any magic weapons at all when they cross the Heavenly Tribulation, and they all rely on their own physical body to regret the Heavenly Thunder, if they can survive the Thunder Tribulation, the future will be limitless. ”

As soon as Zhang Daohong's words were finished, he heard a deafening dragon groan from the venue, and even more people were directly paralyzed to the ground.

"Dragon Clan Relic?!" The hall of the Refiner Association instantly fell silent, and I saw a person walking out of the inner hall, and that person Yan Jingchen knew that it was the saint of the Ning family.