Mu Jianyun explained with a smile: "The four grades of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang spiritual weapons, the time in this scorching magma is as long as thousands of years, flying out of the magma, when it just comes into contact with the air, a series of reactions will occur, and it will briefly show four different colors of light!"

Tang Xiaohuan excitedly raised his hand and shouted, "I know, I know!

Zhang Xuanji, Lin Xuanyue, and Mu Jianyun all looked at Tang Xiaohuan.

Tang Xiaohuan looked a little proud: "I've heard people say that the moment the spirit weapon in the lava spirit weapon pool of the Sword Pavilion flies out, if it is white, it will be a yellow-level spirit weapon, if it is red, it will be a Xuan-level spirit weapon, if it is gold, it will be an earth-level spirit weapon! If it is black, it will be a heaven-level spirit weapon!"

"I see!" Zhang Xuanji nodded slightly.

Mu Jianyun said with a smile: "Now you can go to the fence and try to use your spiritual power to probe into the spiritual weapon pool and see if you can get the approval of the spiritual weapon!"

"Good!" Zhang Xuanji replied.

The three of them walked to the edge of the fence and looked at the crimson lava flowing below.

"Who comes first?" Zhang Xuanji looked at Lin Xuanyue and Tang Xiaohuan.

"I'll come first!" Tang Xiaohuan said.

Tang Xiaohuan said and urged the spiritual power, the index finger and middle finger were put together to form a sword, and a powerful spiritual power gathered and shot out.

Zhang Xuanji and Lin Xuanyue glanced at each other, and there was a hint of surprise in their eyes.

At this moment, Tang Xiaohuan's burst of spiritual power strength had actually reached the seventh level of the Void Yuan Realm!

Tang Xiaohuan's age is not much older than Zhang Xuanji and Lin Xuanyue!

Although he entered the Flying Phoenix Fulongjian earlier than the two of them and had a better cultivation environment, at this time, he had already cultivated the Void Yuan Realm Sevenfold, which was enough to prove that his qualifications were extraordinary.

However, thinking about it, since Tang Xiaohuan can be accepted as a personal disciple by Wu Cao, it seems that he should have good qualifications.

The spiritual power released by Tang Xiaohuan was ingested into the spiritual weapon pool, and the spiritual weapon pool with a radius of two meters suddenly became bubbling like boiling water.

In the boiling lava, more than a dozen white rays lit up almost at the same time, and three of them were particularly brilliant.

"There are three Xuan-level spiritual weapons that take the initiative to recognize the master!"

Mu Jianyun couldn't help but say out loud, looking at Tang Xiaohuan with a little shock in his eyes.

As soon as he urged the spiritual power to pull, he immediately obtained the approval of the three Xuan-level spiritual weapons, and he deserved to be the first disciple!

Zhang Xuanji and Lin Xuanyue had seen such a scene for the first time, and they were both staring at the boiling red and white light under the lava.

Mu Jianyun reminded loudly: "Don't save your strength, go all out to urge your spiritual power, maybe you can get the recognition of a stronger aura!"

Hearing Mu Jianyun's reminder, Tang Xiaohuan's aura rose again.

Void Element Eightfold!

Void Yuan Ninefold!

Directly below the round hole of the Ink Ice Frisbee, the lava within a radius of five meters began to boil, lighting up with dozens of white lights.

In addition to the previous three clusters of red light, two more clusters of red light were added.

Five Xuan-level spiritual weapons! Dozens of yellow-level spiritual energy!

Mu Jianyun couldn't help but take a cool breath, and said again: "Hold on a little longer, maybe a ground-level spirit weapon will appear!"

As soon as Mu Jianyun's words fell, among the boiling lava within a radius of five meters, a striking golden light rose into the sky.

"Ground-level spirit weapon!" Mu Jianyun exclaimed.

His eyes widened, and his whole body was directly stunned.

The recognition of the master of the spirit weapon is not the stronger the better, mainly depends on one's age and qualifications.

Mu Jianyun, as the elder of the Sword Pavilion, can be regarded as the first to get the moon near the water flow platform, and now he only has more than a dozen Xuan-level spiritual weapons in his hands.

At this moment, seeing Tang Xiaohuan, who was only a teenager, actually obtained the approval of a prefecture-level spiritual weapon, Mu Jianyun's mood can be imagined.

Tang Xiaohuan stared at the golden light with a pair of beautiful eyes, and there was a rare serious look on his beautiful face.

She gathered all her spiritual power in front of her, and all her spiritual power continued to flow towards the golden light.

Zhang Xuanji and the others were under the Ink Ice Frisbee, and a golden light appeared, which attracted the attention of the rest of the Ink Ice Frisbee.

The nine Xuanbing Frisbees, which each occupied a position, quickly approached at this moment, surrounding the Ink Ice Frisbee where Zhang Xuanji and the others were in the center.

Mu Jianyun's face suddenly sank, and he looked in the direction of the cab and ordered: "Quickly tell Jianxing Jianchen and a few of them, our ink ice frisbee is all disciples of this sect! If they fail to recognize the master of the spiritual weapon because of their blind mixing, I will not spare it!"

"Don't worry, steward, we have a code!" said the elder who was piloting the Ink Ice Frisbee.

As he spoke, he controlled the ink ice frisbee up and down, shook it slightly, and turned back to report to Mu Jianyun: "Steward, I've already told them!

At the same time, the abnormal behavior of the ten Ink Ice Frisbees in the lava spirit weapon pool below attracted the attention of everyone on the sword seeking platform.

"What's going on? Why are these Ice Frisbees suddenly so close to each other? It's too dangerous, isn't it?"

"Look and look! In the middle of the boiling lava beneath the Ice Frisbee, a golden light appeared!"

"it! Another earth-level spirit weapon is about to be born!"

"Some time ago, Bai Shaotang of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect obtained the ground-level spirit weapon Baiyun Canglan Sword, and now he is actually going to produce a ground-level spirit weapon again!"

Everyone on the sword-seeking platform became excited, and some people habitually took out their mobile phones to take pictures and videos.

Although I didn't get the ground-level spirit weapon by myself, it was not bad to be able to witness the birth of the ground-level spirit weapon with my own eyes!

After the ink ice frisbee where Zhang Xuanji and the others were swaying up and down twice, the ink ice frisbees that surrounded them quickly opened up the distance.

The people who drove the Ink Ice Frisbee were all the elders of the Sword Pavilion of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and they first leaned in because they had taken advantage in private.

Later, he left because he didn't want to cause the disciples of this sect to fail to pull the ground-level spiritual weapon to recognize the master because of a little profit.

Mu Jianyun saw several ink ice frisbees leaving one after another, and his face improved slightly.

In Mu Jianyun's opinion, Zhang Xuanji, Tang Xiaohuan, and Lin Xuanyue must not be offended, after all, they know the pavilion master!

Eight ink ice frisbees left one after another, and one not only did not leave, but got a little closer, and also shook up and down twice.

Mu Jianyun's face suddenly sank, and he asked the driving elder, "What's the matter?"

The driving elder turned his head to look at Mu Jianyun, and his face was also a little ugly: "The driving elder of that ink ice frisbee is Li Jianchen, he usually doesn't take me seriously at all, I'm afraid I can't get rid of him!"

"What he just said means is that he is also a disciple of this sect, and he wants to come up and pick up a few Xuan-level spiritual weapons, if the ground-level spiritual weapons fail to recognize the master, they can also take over the frisbee!"

"Li Jianchen, this bastard thing!"

Mu Jianyun scolded angrily: "You tell him that if he doesn't leave again, when he returns to the dispatch field, I, Mu Jianyun, will not spare him!"

The driving elder's face was more ugly than crying: "Steward, what you said is too long, we didn't agree on this code in advance!"

"Then think about it yourself, you must let Li Jianchen leave immediately!" Mu Jianyun ordered.