Now is the most critical moment of refining, Yu Xiao stared at Ling Zhenshi with bated breath.

Under her control, Ling Zhenshi turned into a square box that was wide at the top and narrow at the bottom.

"Blood quenching. Shen Fu said.

Yu Xiao cut the palm of his hand, and a line of blood flowed into the Ling Zhen Stone, and it was still being injected continuously, and the yellow Ling Zhen Stone turned orange.

"Enough, enough. Shen Fu hurriedly stopped Yu Xiao.

Blood quenching is just more convenient to control, even if it is a natal magic weapon, it doesn't need so much blood.

Shen Fu raised the power of the true fire to the maximum, and Yu Xiao was so hot that he was sleepy, and yawned again and again.

Twelve hours later, Shen Fu put away the real fire, and an orange-yellow box floated in the air, emitting bursts of cool air, making the building room quickly cool down.

Yu Xiao's spirit perked up: "Okay, thank you, Brother Shen." ”

Shen Fu looked at the ice box, his expression was complicated, and he instructed Yu Xiao to say: "Other people's natal magic weapons are all placed in the sea of knowledge to nourish, and this is not an offensive weapon of yours, there is no need to nourish it, just protect the real ice." ”

He also specially advised: "Don't take it out if it's okay." ”

Yu Xiao admired his natal magic weapon and ran out of the building room.

Lin Zhongyu was accompanying Yun Niang, chatting hotly, hugging Shen Feihan and playing, with the image of a good family man.

"Brother Xiaoyu, look at my natal magic weapon, its name is Ice Box. ”

Lin Zhongyu looked at the box, holding the child's hand and paused, even if the name was perfunctory, this shape was too unlucky.

"Brother Shen helped me refine it. Yu Xiao looked grateful.

Lin Zhongyu set his eyes on Shen Fu again and touched his nose in embarrassment.

Shen Fu couldn't help it, and dragged Yu Xiao into the foundation building room.

A box is refined like this, it is simply a sign of smashing him.

The re-refined ice box is square, and it is finally not a coffin.

Yu Xiao felt that this was too unremarkable.

"The materials are a bit insufficient, and the ice box is a bit thin. You can get another layer of Ling Zhen Stone and add a layer," Shen Fu emphasized, "Don't change the shape." ”

The mourning and joy that had haunted Liangwa City for a year finally stopped, and all the people couldn't help but come out to bask in the sun as if they had seen the blue sky through the clouds.

In fact, it was not all cloudy this year, but everyone felt that they hadn't seen the sun for a long time.

After a few days of mourning, Yu Xiao felt that the Qiankun bag kept shaking, and she took out a jade talisman from the depths of a pile of debris, and saw that the jade talisman had already lit up.

Lin Zhongyu also flew up to her.

"The jousting began. ”

The monks who participated in the competition flew to the Lingdao Palace one after another to check on their competition objects.

Yu Xiao and Lin Zhongyu's opponents have already been determined, so they have more time to prepare.

was going to inquire about the news of the two opponents, but Yu Xiao and Lin Zhongyu were too busy to forget about it.

Now Feng Shengyao is no longer in Liangwa City, and he doesn't know the details of the other party, so he is inevitably a little apprehensive.

The magic weapon clothes on Yu Xiao's body were repaired by Shen Fu, but the damage was too great, and the grade was lowered by one order, becoming a magic weapon of the lower grade.

Fortunately, Lin Zhongyu gave her a hairpin with a medium-grade magic weapon, saying that it was a sect offering, and it was not so shabby.

When registering, the gender was not written, and the opponent was not a person who cherished the fragrance and jade, Lin Zhongyu was too lazy to pretend to be a woman, and wore his low-key magic weapon.

After all, he is also the head of a faction, and he must always have some majesty.

The competition was held on the flat ground outside the Lingdao Palace, and prohibitions had already been set up around it to facilitate the whole city to watch.

The two came to the competition venue early and saw that two jade platforms, one large and one small, had been erected on the huge square, supported by four waist-thick pillars. In the center of the platform, there is a symbol of Hanlian.

On the side near the Spirit Dao Palace, two small flying ships were parked.

These two ships are for the elders of the Spirit Dao Palace and the sects with territorial boundaries to sit on.

There is an observation deck on the boat, just above the oblique top of the martial arts arena, not to mention the wide line of sight, and there are couches and chairs to provide spiritual tea and snacks.

The other monks had to fly in the air on their own and watch.

"We can also take a flying ship, do you want to go?" Lin Zhongyu asked.

According to Lin Zhongyu's instructions, Yan Laifu was in the flying ship, firstly, to show his face in front of various sects, and secondly, to collect some intelligence information.

"Don't," Yu Xiao flatly refused, "I can't get along with the flying ship." ”

She didn't want to meet Qing Ze and Tong Shijing on it.

Yu Xiao took out his flying cakes, filled the table with prepared snacks, and sat comfortably, just like watching a play.

Seeing this, Lin Zhongyu silently put away his small wooden stick, and leisurely leaned on the flying cake and drank tea.

Yu Xiao controlled the flying cake and flew to the top of the small competition platform to find an excellent position.

The monks around her glared at her. The magic weapon of flying is so big, and it is so far ahead, blocking all the people behind, and there is no sense of public morality at all.

The snacks seem to be prepared too much, there is no dudu, and Yu Xiao doesn't eat much.

As if she were deliberately angry with the monks whose flying magic weapons could only land, she pushed all the snacks into the corner, lowered the table, and half-lay on them.

"Bang-"

Several fireworks appeared in the air, and a colorful flame flying dragon soared into the air, revolving around the two flying ships, and finally stayed above the competition platform, turning into four blood-red characters of "Spirit Fight to the End".

The big competition platform is a competition ground for the monks of the foundation, and it is a group of four, just one table. A monk from the late Jindan period was the referee.

The small competition platform is Jindan monk's, which is higher than the big competition platform, and the two fight.

The referee was in the flying boat, and he only heard his voice, but did not see him.

The game started neatly.

The two Jindan monks landed steadily on the small competition platform and set up a formation, and the situation was tense and on the verge of breaking out. There was an immediate silence.

Everyone waited intently for a cup of tea, and neither of them moved.

"These two people are moving. Isn't it playing mahjong, are you still waiting to throw the dice?" Yu Xiao waited until his neck was sore, and he didn't bother to look at it again.

On the contrary, it was the four foundation-building monks on the big competition platform, and the treasure light flickered, and the sound of magic weapons and spirit runes colliding was endless.

Yu Xiao watched with interest, thinking that if he was below, he should use those moves to meet the enemy.

"Oh......"

The exclamations in the crowd sounded, and Yu Xiao hurriedly looked up.

The two Jindan monks had already been reconciled, and the white light flashed, and they both fell to the ground, unconscious.

"What's wrong? What's going on?"

Lin Zhongyu was also at a loss, but the surrounding monks praised the two fighting monks, and Yu Xiao listened with his ears pointed for a long time, but he didn't hear a reason.

The two monks were smoothly carried to the ground, and were immediately carried out into the shed by the monk in the white robe. On those gowns and sheds, there is a word medicine.