Everyone's eyes were focused on Wei Qiyin's ghostly action of drawing a blessing array.

Tian Jiu looked at the shining scimitar in front of him, and the indescribable excitement in his heart.

"Quack, I will call you the 'Spirit Splitting Knife' in the future, alas, I don't know how much power I can exert to slash the Soul Split!" Tian Jiu said.

"Boy, what are you still grinding?!Can you refine the second artifact?" Yu Xin's cry suddenly came, waking up Tianjiu, who was still in a sullen commotion.

"Ahh

Tianjiu slapped his thigh, his whole body was agitated, and he was completely awake.

"Hey, hey, hey, you just get ready for the spar, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!, I have to see your Uncle Wei refining treasures!" Yu Xin hurriedly threw down a sentence, and his divine sense left Tianjiu's body.

Chi Lihua, Ge Yuan, Thousand Swords Divine Monarch, and Jade Jizi all turned their heads slightly, glanced at Tianjiu who screamed strangely, and all sneered and ignored him directly.

A guy who can only refine a handful of artifacts and doesn't know how to bless the magic circle is destined to be the last name.

"Uncle Wei?" Tianjiu was stunned and swept to his side.

Wei Qiyin's cold face was faintly surrounded by a layer of ink in his white skin. As long as Tianjiu's divine consciousness swept on it, Time Ziding would suddenly beep. This also directly made Tianjiu's heart tremble, and he felt even more that this Uncle Wei was weird, although so far, Uncle Wei was not particularly malicious to himself, but his intuition told him that this guy was very dangerous, maybe it would be a big trouble for him.

At this time, Wei Qiyin's right arm was completely gone, replaced by afterimages, five white lines flew rapidly on a knife and a sword, the sword buzzed and sounded, like a bird singing, cheerful with a proud posture. Flying up and down, from time to time burst out of the earth-shattering spiritual light.

"Oh, what a fucking pervert!" Tianjiu muttered to himself. Again, it attracted several sarcastic glances.

Tianjiu smiled at these ill-intentioned bigwigs, and when he saw that no one was birding him, baring his teeth, Shi Shiran took out a golden box, opened the golden box, and a small black stove appeared.

"Ruyi Wanchang Furnace! Alas, it's up to you this time! Yu Ding, Yu Ding, don't yin your boss!"

After Tianjiu finished talking to himself, he took out a jade slip and drew it in detail according to the structure of bullets and pistols on the earth. Grips, sleeves, re-attack, firing machine, barrel, magazine, bullet case, propellant, etc., are all available, and the two sets of structural drawings are successfully completed without half a stick of incense.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a large pile of metal materials, a few pieces of black saltpeter, sulfur, charcoal, and other things, threw them into the furnace, quickly closed the lid, closed his eyes, and said something in his mouth.

These things abound in the world of cultivating immortals, and they are more garbage than stalls, and when Tianjiu was just in charge of Tiandu Fengfang City, he excitedly collected a batch, but later felt that it was really useless, and they were all thrown in the corner of the Qiankun ring.

"Hey, Fairy Caixia, what is that kid doing? Is he praying?!" Nan Zhantian, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly asked.

"Uh, you said Tianjiu?" Dongfang Caixia took out a wisp of divine sense and swept towards someone: "Huh, isn't this some kind of stove for that straw bale? What did he take out and tinker with?"

"Stove?" Nan Zhantian opened his eyes and stared at the gray stove in a daze.

At this moment, a few crisp beeps came out, and Wei Qiyin took the lead in completing the refining of all the utensils. A sword and a sword were silently suspended in the air, and the surrounding body shone brightly. The strange scimitar with a black halo in the golden color was even more powerful, and it was almost immediately clear that it had reached the magic weapon level or above.

"Wei Qiyin, the refining is finished! Artifacts to be inspected: a knife and a sword!" Yu Jizi nodded and shouted.

Immediately afterwards, a cry came out, and the contestants completed the refining process of the utensils one after another.

"Bu Chengzi, the refining is finished, a sword and a gourd!"

"Shan Xinrong, two flying swords!"

"Checking the Dragon and Refining ......"

Eventually, when the shouting stopped, only one man was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, muttering words.

After another stick of incense, with a muffled boom, a handful of black, glowing long lumps rolled out from the furnace in front of Tianjiu, and then a large pile of golden, finger-sized particles rolled out.

Tianjiu was overjoyed, and he couldn't put it down and picked up the black object, with a sigh in his mouth, rubbing it, and smirking non-stop.

"Dongfang Caixia, I think he's stupid! Holding a waste with no spiritual energy, it's like a baby!" Nan Zhantian shook his head again and again, his face showing rare disdain.

Dongfang Caixia laughed awkwardly and did not answer.

Yu Xin bared his teeth and yelled: "Boy, okay, are you the only one left!"

"Oh...... don't worry! Don't worry, there's still half a stick of incense!"

Tianjiu stopped smirking, looked at the half of the sandalwood burning under the purple jade stele, and replied with a sore tooth.

Everyone couldn't laugh or cry, I don't know what kind of fame this kid is going to make.

Tianjiu ignored it, sat cross-legged on the ground, grabbed a large handful of bullets, folded his hands, and then, closed his eyes and concentrated, and began to chant words in his mouth again.

In fact, his divine consciousness had already quietly penetrated into the Qiankun Ring.

"Four-eyed field chicken, have you slept well, it's time to work!"

The four-eyed pheasant opened its eyes, patted its orange belly in boredom, and got up in a hurry.

"Don't be nervous, it's not for you to kill the ghosts! Hey, you know!"

The four-eyed field chicken hurriedly used its forelimbs to protect its mouth, but unfortunately, above the Qiankun ring, two big hands came out, screwed it accurately, and squeezed it gently, and the mouth of the four-eyed field chicken opened wide.

"Well, spit some saliva and orange particles on these bullets, and like last time, I only need to make ten!"

The harmless voices of Tianjiu humans and animals echoed in the sky above the Qiankun Ring.

The four-eyed field chicken nodded helplessly, opened its small mouth slightly, and an orange light with a little transparent saliva shot at a bullet......

"Boy, are you done praying? If you pray again, it's still a bunch of waste products with no spiritual energy!" Yu Jizi said coldly.

"Alright, alright! Jade Gate Master, I've finished refining!"

Tianjiu opened his eyes, and before Zuihou a little spark fell to the ground, he got up and spread his hands in a panic.

"Is this ......?" Ge Yuan furrowed his brows, staring at the pile of golden particles in surprise.

On the golden particles, three orange tiny dots shone with a terrifying light, and the surface of the particles was full of aura.

"Tianjiu, this is the second artifact you have refined? What is it called? Is it a magic weapon?" asked Yu Jizi.

"That's right! Jade Gate Master, this is called a spiritual power gun! This is called a bullet! To be precise, a bullet and a spiritual power gun are combined to be a complete artifact!"

"But that black artifact doesn't have the slightest aura, so it can't enter the stream......"

"Lord of the Jade Gate, my lords, I made it very clear, these two things are only one artifact when they are combined, if a certain part of the artifact has aura, it can be said that this is a spiritual object, isn't it?"

"Alright, alright! Don't be verbose!" Yu Xin interrupted Yu Jizi's reproach impatiently, and pointed at Tianjiu: "Tianjiu, after refining, a knife, a spiritual gun." We have limited time, let's go to the eighth-level tomb to test the treasures!"

After speaking, he left the table and got up.

In the sea of knowledge of Tianjiu, Yu Xin's strange cry came as scheduled.

"Boy, you're miserable!"

"Miserable?weishenme?" Tianjiu was stunned.

"Qingyan! It's everyone's eyes! You wait to be drained and refined!"

"Isn't it??It's just a fire, and that's what people are worried about?!"

"You know a fart! Qinghuo has not appeared in the entire Yuling, except for a few Yuanying Ancestors who have been hidden for many years, and your little lover is sharp enough, and you are only a green flame! You are a little foundation-building monk, not only have a lot of spars, but you can also have green fire in your fingers, do you say that people will rob you? If it were me, I would rob you, and then imprison you, forcing you to spit out green fire for me every day. Quack, that refining weapon is sharp!"

"Mom, what should I do then?" Tianjiu was about to cry.

"No way! hurry up and get your little lover, her Xilingmen family is powerful, no one dares to mess with her, with her protection, you shouldn't die too quickly." Huachen himself is difficult to protect, to protect you, it is estimated that it is enough!" Yu Xinyin said with a smile.

"Damn, what the hell is the idea! I don't think she can be killed by the North Wing Gate before she can be done!" Tian Jiu rolled his eyes.

"That being the case, when I didn't say it. Let's talk about your second thing, it's my son's, I can see it at a glance. He used this to fool the beautiful female cultivator, you are good, use this thing to fool the old ghost of Jindan, you are tired of being crooked!"

"Hey, hey, hey, don't worry, this wishful change, since you can fool beautiful women, it is possible to fool the old ghost. I'll bet this thing will help me earn a lot of hedrons. Your son will regret dying, hehehe!" Tian Jiuqiang was in a bad mood and replied without a sigh of relief.

"Hmph! whatever you want!" As soon as Yu Xin's words disappeared, the person also disappeared under the purple jade tablet.