The surface of the round balls that appeared in the Qiankun furnace was connected by many hollow-shaped lines, and the dull steel used by Zhang Hao was obviously unable to achieve this amount.

However, he had already prepared, and when the huge hollow-shaped ball had not yet formed, he waved his hand one after another, and took out hundreds of blood python scales from the ring.

As soon as these things entered the Qiankun furnace, they were incinerated by the fire of yin and yang into bursts of blood mist, and suddenly the entire furnace was not filled with that kind of blood mist.

However, with the experience of refining the first two scales, Zhang Hao now seemed much calmer, and his mind controlled the blue and white yin and yang fire, wrapping hundreds of scales.

There weren't many people left in the square, and at this moment, the sword that was sitting near him also stood up, his hands sealed, and the majestic soul power wrapped something from the furnace in front of him.

This thing looks a little like a rope, but those who can come to participate in the competition are not very good people, and the sword urging obviously will not refine an ordinary "rope".

This "rope" was dark gray, suspended at the mouth of the furnace and paused for a moment, and then the sword was grabbed in his hand, looked at Zhang Hao with a provocative gaze, and sneered: "If you can't refine it, don't be embarrassed here, let's go back to your northwest!"

He didn't suppress this in the slightest, and the clear voice was not only heard by those watching near the square, but even the dozen or so old men on the high platform in the distance frowned.

And Zhang Hao looked up at him, a trace of killing intent gradually appeared in his cold pupils, and the sword urging obviously felt this killing intent, sneered again and hurriedly walked towards the high platform with his things.

At the Xu family, Xu Che'er looked a little nervous, her eyes were fixed on Zhang Hao, and her clenched knuckles turned white.

Tie Yi sat behind her, his brows furrowed slightly, and he withdrew his gaze from the sword urging body, judging from the bruises on his face, he obviously held back a wave of anger in his heart.

The sword slowly walked up to the high platform, and handed over the refined "rope" to Liao Muran, who looked at it carefully, and then poured spiritual power into it, and the "rope" suddenly stood up like an iron whip, and then sent out bursts of energy fluctuations.

Seeing this, Liao Muran immediately stroked his beard and said with a smile: "It is worthy of being taught by Cui Lao Ghost himself, yes, it can already be regarded as a high-grade spiritual weapon!"

As soon as the people around heard this, they immediately burst into bursts of discussions, and even more, they had already gathered around the high platform and congratulated the sword.

More than a dozen old men sitting firmly on the high platform also stood up at this time, and congratulated one of the old men with a withered face.

In the center of the square, there are not many people who are still refining, two of them are wearing white shirts, a man and a woman are not very old, looking at the kind of deep cloud giant peak pattern embroidered in front of the shirt, it should be a disciple of the Heavenly Pavilion.

The other person has rough lines on his face, and there is a hint of anger on his angular face. And not far from him, sat an old man who looked like a withered tree, very old, with not much hair and beard left, and a pair of hands with only withered skin slowly forming marks.

Unconsciously, including Zhang Hao, there were only five people left, and the people watching around looked a little tired at this time, and some of them had already sat down on the spot to rest.

In the Qiankun furnace, the blue-white flames gradually removed that kind of blood qi, and hundreds of blood python scales were burned in the flames, and after two full hours, they began to melt, but the hardness was beyond Zhang Hao's expectations.

And the scales of the other two blood pythons that he had refined before had now turned into a puddle of dark golden solution, which was constantly attached to the surface of the huge hollow ball.

As more and more scales melted, the seemingly thin openwork connection on the ball became extremely thick.

It wasn't until the evening that someone stood up in the center of the square, and it was actually the female disciple who picked up the Heavenly Pavilion, only to see her holding a pair of daggers in her hands, and walking towards the high platform with a tired expression.

With just one glance, Zhang Hao understood that the woman was refining a pair of medium-grade spiritual weapons. Before the woman could walk up to the platform, another person stood up and walked towards the platform, and it was the man with a rough face.

Here in the Xu family, as soon as Xu Che'er saw the man get up, her hands trembled slightly, and her face showed a nervous look.

"Uncle, it seems that his Xu family has lost this time, haha......" Li Yingjie, who was sitting with the Flying Dragon City Lord, laughed out loud at this moment.

And the rough-looking young man also found Li Yingjie at this moment, nodded slightly, and walked forward quickly, and when he was about to surpass the female disciple of the Heavenly Pavilion, his footsteps paused slightly, and he did not hesitate anymore, and walked straight past her onto the high platform.

His actions made the woman a little dissatisfied, frowned and snorted, and then her figure flashed and flew up.

When more than a dozen old people on the high platform saw this scene, they were also secretly scolding the man with a rough face for being ignorant.

Just when everyone was slightly stunned because of this, the female disciple of the Heavenly Pavilion had already taken the lead in coming to the high platform, looked back at the man who had just arrived at the edge of the high platform, and snorted unhappily: "There are no rules!"

As soon as he heard this, Li Xuan, the Flying Dragon City Lord, knew that something bad was going to happen, and hurriedly dodged and flew towards the high platform, just in time for the man to speak, he blocked him behind him, hugged his fists with a smile and said, "Subordinate Li Xuan, I have seen Elder Tianlan!"

At this time, more than a dozen old people on the high platform also hurriedly smiled and saluted, it seemed that this young woman had a high status in the Heavenly Pavilion.

The woman known as Tianlan glanced at Li Xuan lightly, and then threw the two daggers that had just been refined in her hand at Liao Muran, and said, "The materials you prepared are not very good, you can only practice medium-grade spiritual weapons!"

"Hehe, there is Elder Lao Tianlan, let's sit down and rest first!" Seeing this, Liao Muran was a little stunned, then took the two daggers with a smile, looked at them carefully for a while, and then handed them over to the other people in charge of identification.

At this time, the man standing behind Li Xuan also stepped forward, respectfully took out the phosphorescent armor, and said, "Senior Liao, please advise!"

I didn't expect the smile on Liao Muran's face to converge instantly, nodded expressionlessly, took it casually and looked at it, and said, "The best spirit weapon phosphorescent armor, it seems that City Lord Li has taken out good things for you this time!"

Saying this, he also looked at Li Xuan, but Li Xuan, the Flying Dragon City Lord, smiled bitterly, which can be regarded as an acknowledgement.

As soon as the top-grade spiritual weapon exited, there was an uproar among the people watching below, and cheers broke out from the Li family.

Li Yingjie flew out directly from above the crowd, landed on the high platform, hugged the young man with a rough face, and said with a smile: "Big brother, this time there is also a seventh-grade refiner in our Li family, haha, you will be the first person in Tianyu City after you!"

At this moment, he was obviously a little carried away, and his arrogant laughter caused many people to frown, but the Li family was in full swing in Flying Dragon City, and no one would be stupid enough to touch their heads at this time.

The dozen or so old men who were in charge of the appraisal on the high platform only looked up at the Li family brothers, and then continued to close their eyes and recuperate, and a few of them were talking in a low voice with the Elder Tianlan of the Heavenly Pavilion who came up just now.

"Yinghao, this uncle should congratulate you!" Li Xuan calmed his face, scolded Li Yingjie in a low voice, and then patted the shoulder of the rough-faced young man with a smile, and said, "With you in the Li family in the future, I can feel a lot more at ease!"

But this person's expression did not fluctuate much, and he slowly turned to look at the Xu family people who were located in the distance of the high platform, with a trace of indifference in his eyes: "The person invited by the Xu family this time is not simple!"

Seeing this situation, Li Xuan's brows were also furrowed, his eyes stared at Zhang Hao, who was still refining in the square, and he sighed and said, "This ** uncle has also been investigating his identity, and I have to tell you something!"

After a slight pause at this point, Li Xuan told him about his snooping at the Fuyuan Inn.

"Dacheng period...... Woman?" Knowing that there was also a strong man in the Dacheng stage who was traveling with Zhang Hao, the faces of the Li family brothers also tightened, and Li Yingjie said with a gloomy expression: "I don't know where the Xu family found this person, if he intervenes, I'm afraid this matter will be a little troublesome!"

However, Li Xuan disagreed, shook his head and said: "I think the Xu family must have reached some kind of agreement with this person, but they may have had some conflicts a few days ago, and this person may not stand with the Xu family!"

As he spoke, Li Xuan told the story that happened in front of Xu's house a few days ago. After Li Yingjie listened, his expression improved, and he sneered: "It turns out that there is such a good show!"

"Now is not the time to talk about this, if I can't win against this person, we have no excuse to do something to the Xu family!" Li Yinghao stared at the ghost mask on Zhang Hao's face, and exhaled lightly: "He is more terrifying than we imagined!"

However, Li Yingjie pouted disapprerovingly: "No matter how terrible a person is, he has weaknesses, what the Xu family can take, we can still take it out, after this competition, I'll go talk to him!"

But Li Xuan, the city lord of Flying Dragon City, frowned and remained silent at this time, looking worried.

On the Xu family's side, Xu Che'er heard that Li Yinghao had actually refined a top-grade spiritual weapon, and her face suddenly turned pale, so that she didn't doubt Zhang Hao's refining skills, but she was a little worried that he wouldn't do his best. Once defeated, the Xu family's industry in Tianyu City will be burned to the ground.

Xu Hai, the patriarch of the Xu family, was also frowning at this time, no matter what, it was not a good thing for the Li family to have a refiner who could refine the best spiritual weapons.

The refiner inherited the level division mechanism of the alchemist, but it was not as meticulous as the alchemist, and was generally divided into nine grades, and the refiners below the third grade could only refine some blades with considerable strength, but could not carry spiritual power, which was also called a mortal weapon.

A refiner of three to six grades can refine the corresponding spiritual weapon. And above the seventh grade, it is possible to refine the heavenly weapon, that is only possible, in the process of refining, any negligence will change.

Moreover, the refining of celestial weapons is extremely complicated, and in addition, it is necessary to open up a formation to seal the beast spirit, so it is even more difficult to succeed in refining.

Strictly speaking, Li Yinghao is not a seven-grade refiner, and the reason why Li Yingjie said that is nothing more than putting gold on his face.

The refiners who were in charge of identification sitting on the high platform were all genuine among the six grades, they had been trapped in this realm for some years, and when they heard Li Yinghao's words, they all shook their heads!

Between the sixth grade and the seventh grade, although there is only one word difference, but there is a gap between the heavenly weapon and the spirit weapon, not only is there more beast spirits, but the carving of the formation has exceeded the limit that many six-grade refiners can reach.

The soul realm can't be raised, no matter how experienced it is, it can't keep up with the consumption of refining, plus sealing the beast spirit requires the refiner to use his own strong soul cultivation to put the beast spirit into the seal.

Elder Tianlan, who took over the Heavenly Pavilion, heard that the Li family brothers were boasting there, and there was a trace of disdain on their faces, and the eyes that looked at them were even more disgusted.

However, just when everyone was immersed in the phosphorescent armor of the best spiritual weapon refined by Li Yinghao and was excited about it, a dark cloud quietly appeared in the sky above Flying Dragon City.

Immediately after, another Heavenly Pavilion disciple sitting in the square suddenly stood up, looked up at the endless night sky, and took a deep breath.

And in the furnace in front of him, a muffled roar suddenly came out, and then an illusory demonic beast suddenly rushed out of the furnace.

"Kara!" A bolt of lightning suddenly appeared under the night sky, slashing at the body of the demonic beast, and the people around the square were silent.

When the light of thunder and lightning disappeared, the crowd suddenly erupted in exclamations, and then, tens of thousands of people crowded together and retreated.

And the dozen or so old men on the high platform also stood up at this moment, Liao Muran looked at the disciple of the Heavenly Pavilion standing in the center of the square, and whispered to himself: "Heavenly Weapon ......"