Chapter 231: The Litmus Test's Reaction on

A dozen or so couldn't breathe, and all of them went down to the eighth-level tomb.

On the left side of the tomb, a milky white large light mask covers a half-person high, ten zhang square jade platform, in the middle of the jade platform, a grinding plate-sized, gray oval stone lying quietly. There was no aura on the gray stone, and there was no material to see, and even a scan of divine consciousness could not penetrate a bit. On the base of the jade platform, there are engraved five strong and powerful characters - the East Pole touchstone.

Outside the light mask, the nine bigwigs were already sitting around, looking at each other with different expressions, all with dignified faces, among them, especially Yujizi and Chi Lihua.

Behind the big guy, fifteen test contestants were lined up, and there were two artifacts suspended in front of each person, which were the artifact refining products that were about to be tested.

Ge Yuan glanced at everyone, took out a silver token, and scratched it on the mask, and the mask opened in response, revealing a three-foot gap, and then, he shouted coldly:

"Huachen Tianjiu, you zuihou one refining is completed, according to the rules, the first artifact starts with you, and so on; ”

Tianjiu glanced at Ouyang De and saw him nodding slightly, so he pursed his mouth and flew up to the jade platform.

After Tianjiu flew in, the milky white light shield immediately closed, and then the glass was uncertain, and the coercion also increased, like a vajra spirit cover.

Tianjiu looked at the light mask curiously, his eyes full of wonder and confusion.

"Boy, don't be blind! This light shield is a spiritual protection circle, which protects the monks outside from being affected. However, the things you refine are really not very good, even if you split it, we are very safe!" Yu Jizi looked at Tianjiu and said with a sneer.

Tian Jiu bared his teeth, looked at the outside full of laughter, cursed in his heart, and then, with a touch of the scimitar, the Heavenly Technique ran rapidly, and in his body, the silver particles slammed into the silver scimitar. The blade of the knife shook violently, stirring up a sky-high silver ray, and the tip of the scimitar was even more brilliant.

After doing this, Tianjiu jumped up and struck out with a wave of his hand, and at the same time shouted in his heartβ€”Split Spirit Slash!

"Hiss~!" a silver-white horse shot out and hit the gray oval stone accurately. Above the training, a vague crystal-devouring beast, grinning with bared teeth and hideous eyes, plunged into the touchstone in the frightened eyes of everyone.

A circle of golden-orange light shone out in all directions, reflecting the eyes of all the bigwigs. The milky white mask was golden orange, and it shook violently for several breaths.

"Golden Orange!Intermediate Magic Weapon Level?!" Ge Yuan's eyes widened, and he looked at the golden orange light that was still lingering in disbelief.

Yu Jizi shook his head and nodded depressedly: "Alas, it has indeed reached the level of a middle-level magic weapon!

"Fairy Caixia, the fangs you chose for this kid are no wonder so difficult to refine, they actually have an innate void form, I'm afraid that the general high-level magic weapons are not necessarily his opponents, if the fairy helps him draw some blessing circles on it one day, it is estimated that he will immediately advance to the top magic weapon." Blessed are the boys!" Yu Xin said to Dongfang Caixia.

Dongfang Caixia nodded, noncommittal.

Chi Lihua's face suddenly changed color with a hint of ruthlessness: "Hmph, what about the middle-level magic weapon, as soon as the second piece of garbage comes out, it may fall to the bottom of the line!"

"Hehe, the last position is the last position, but don't forget, the Chi Pavilion Master, this knife is going to be brought into the killing game, I wonder if your disciple can resist it?" Ouyang De sneered, and then changed his words: "However, my disciple is lustful by nature, if those female disciples of yours are willing to commit themselves as concubines, this kid will definitely let them go, hehehe!"

"Old immortal! You have to be scared! What about the middle-level magic weapon, but it's just a small repair of the foundation, and the killing game is the place where he is buried! You still have to prepare to collect the corpse!" Chi Lihua pointed at Ouyang De and scolded.

Yu Jizi shook his head and smiled bitterly, looking at Ouyang De and Chi Lihua, "You two enemies, you have been slimy all your life, and when you get old, you have actually become enemies, it's really a matter of the world!"

Chi Lihua smiled coldly, and in her eyes, the murderous intent became thicker.

"Tianjiu, golden orange, mid-level magic weapon!" Ge Yuan shouted with a dark face, and then, with a stroke of his hand, a gap was once again revealed on the milky white light mask.

Tian Jiu sneered and flew out.

"Blue screen prepare!" Yu Jizi nodded and shouted.

Lan Ping'er frowned, stepped out, and appeared on the jade platform, three feet in front of him, floating two thin jade swords, one silver and white, and one blue gray. She thought about it again and again, raised her hand and grabbed the silver-white jade sword. Jade teeth clenched, followed by a coquettish shout, stepped forward, and stabbed directly at the touchstone.

With a crisp "bang", Lan Ping'er hurriedly retreated, and in front of him, a russet halo appeared, and the milky white mask also showed a russet color.

"Blue screen, russet color, high-grade magic weapon. Yu Jizi shouted expressionlessly.

Le Tu Cheng stood quietly on the jade platform, his cold face was resolute, and as soon as he raised his hand, a purple gold flying sword in front of him fell into his hand.

"Break~!" he roared, and all his spiritual power was poured into the purple gold flying sword. A violent shock accompanied by a dazzling bright orange glow. There was a sound of admiration from the audience.

"Alas, bright orange, it's a magic weapon again, Huachen is really hidden this time!"

Le Tucheng nodded in satisfaction, flew off the stage, and landed beside Tianjiu.

"Le Tucheng, bright orange, low-level magic weapon. Ge Yuan shouted weakly.

"Senior Brother Le, congratulations! You can refine the magic weapon!" Tian Jiu laughed.

"Hmph, you're all middle-level, and you're still here to chill me!"

"No, senior brother, you also saw it, I'm blind, and the latter one may not be an algorithm. You're different, the jade sword behind you must be good, right? If you cooperate with the three changes of the spirit technique, hehehe, it is estimated that it will reach the top level magic weapon!"

"Hmph!" Le Tucheng snorted coldly, noncommittal.

On the jade platform, several players jumped one after another. Yu Jizi and Ge Yuan also lost no time in singing and reporting the results of the touchstone.

"Red-sleeved, russy, high-grade magic weapon. ”

"Huai Yu'er, bright orange, low-level magic weapon. ”

"Kou Yan, russet, high-grade magic weapon. ”

"Shan Xinrong, russet, high-level magic weapon"

"Tiger wings, golden orange, mid-level magic weapon. ”

"Bu Chengzi, golden orange, mid-level magic weapon!"

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Zha Long closed his eyes and stood in the middle of the jade platform, concentrating and calming, almost accumulating half a stick of incense time, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Huh!" A loud roar, the black gold sword in Cha Long's hand flew out, drawing a ghostly light, and on the black sword body, a trace of sparks swirled, and then, a hideous tiger head came out, opened its bloody mouth, and pounced on the touchstone.

With a bang, a loud sound of earth-shattering thunder came out, and on the jade platform, there was a vast yellow sky, and even Cha Long's figure was hidden in the thick yellow mang.

"Lingbao! Lingbao!!" Ge Yuan exclaimed, his eyes showing ecstasy.

Yu Jizi took a big breath. Huang Mang is indeed the light that the spirit treasure should have, but can the Jindan stage refining master be able to refine the spirit treasure? At least, the three core disciples of his Qianji Sect will not be able to refine it.

The yellow mang dispersed, and Cha Long looked at the black gold sword suspended above the touchstone with a stunned expression, the sword body was cracked all over, and it was trembling, looking crumbling.

"Cha Long, quickly put away the sword!" Ge Yuan exhaled, his brows furrowed. The situation told him that the Black Gold Sword had endured too much power and was on the verge of collapse, and if it was not collected in time, it was very likely to fall apart.

Chalong woke up suddenly, and was about to raise his hand, when there was a crisp beep, and the black gold sword split apart and fell on the jade platform.

"This ......?!" Ge Yuan's face was like ashes, and he was instantly stunned.

"Alas, it's a pity, a superb magic weapon-level flying sword was ruined like this!" Yu Jizi's face was relieved, half regretful, half happy.

Seeing that Ge Yuan was still silent, he shouted in a low voice: "Cha Long, the sword is destroyed, and the waste is waste!"

Cha Long sat on the jade platform with a buttocks, his face as pale as paper.

"Master Ge, did you call your disciple off the stage, we still have to continue the test!" Yu Jizi squinted his eyes and said in a low voice.

"Senior Brother Cha, it's time to step down! This is not dead yet, isn't there still a sword that has not been tested!" Ge Yuan gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, crying blood in his heart.