Although it wasn't the first time Wu Lang had seen it, he had only thought it was a treasure before, and when Chu Hao was on the Six Veins Divine Mountain, he had always used it to run away, and at most he could resist the attacks of the Purple Cloud Gate elders. In his mind, this is just a flying sword or a defensive treasure, which can be used to refine weapons!

As soon as it is a treasure refiner, how many things have not been discovered in this Bizhuang, just a sword elder, known as the servant of the young lady, is so powerful, purple dragon fire, Jindan period!

How many other powerful people have not been discovered?

Thinking of this, Wu Lang was faintly excited, looking at Chu Hao's skillful refining technique, the material was sent into the Mixed Yuan Ding by him in an instant, his hands changed, the sound of purple dragon fire roared, at first glance like a dragon going out to sea, quiet like a coiled dragon trapped in a tree, the flames rose, the space was hazy, and Chu Hao's breath became extremely sacred in the firelight.

Everyone didn't blink, staring at Chu Hao deadly.

Lu Ruhua didn't expect Chu Hao to really know how to refine weapons, watching him hold up the mixed yuan ding for a while, and chanting words in his mouth for a while, controlling the purple dragon fire as if he had a spiritual life, the movements were smooth, the brilliance was dazzling, and under his refining, the light and fire light around him made people's faces red.

Compared with the fancy and techniques of Ye Dong's refining just now, although the refining tools that Chu Hao used at this moment were also suspected of being tricky, they were more refined and beautiful!

Every move of his and every swallow of the purple dragon fire was full of a different kind of beauty, and the skills of flowing clouds and water emerged one after another, full of beauty, whether it was the golden light shining slightly in the mixed yuan ding, or the purple dragon fire meandering and rising like a real dragon, it gave them a great visual impact, Chu Hao's breath was full at this moment, and he wanted to get out of the entire space and rise to the height that they had to look up!

Although no one could see Chu Hao's expression, no one could see his face under his cloak, everyone could feel the kind of concentration and seriousness that he brought when refining his weapon!

As he said just now, Ye Dong is juggling!

As for Chu Hao, although the movements at this moment are fancy and beautiful, but they exude a sense of art, any action is perfect, and it is all meticulous, no one can imagine that a boring refining weapon can actually do such a beautiful situation!

This feeling is by no means something that Ye Dong can compare, if Ye Dong is a juggler, then Chu Hao is a well-deserved master of art, the gap between the two can be imagined!

Chu Hao used his breath and his refining strength to infect and even conquer the people present!

Lu Ruhua looked at Chu Hao's figure in a daze, like a person standing in the clouds, so noble and focused, and the previous rude image of a ruffian is simply two people!

"What else does he not know......" Lu Ruhua sighed in his heart, remembering that when he had just woken up, the Yunling Pill he had given himself, the pure pill, was no different from the one refined by Ziyunmen.

She has a complicated heart, from the time she woke up, to the present, because of Wu Lang's presence, she can't ask Chu Hao to understand. And her true qi was sealed, if she tried to escape or didn't leave, Chu Hao would use her spiritual power to support her.

Even though he knew that it was wrong for him to do this, he really couldn't, and he could kill himself, so as not to be humiliated by this bastard.

But as soon as she thought of this, she thought of the person who had been in the dust for a long time in her heart, could it really be this so-called sword elder? Is he really not dead?

Although the recognition of the mountains and rivers is enough to prove all this, Lu Ruhua is still evading.

And at this moment, when her eyes met Chu Hao's extraordinary heroic posture, she was deeply attracted by him, and her beautiful eyes flickered for a moment, like a craftsman who was obsessed with refining, and was reluctant to look away when she saw the master's refining.

In less than half an hour, in a strong and tense atmosphere, Chu Hao suddenly slapped the Mixed Yuan Ding, and a light shot out from the Mixed Yuan Ding, and then saw a flying sword rising out in the golden light, and the purple dragon fire instantly wrapped the flying sword, in the flames, the flying sword was shining with golden light, and Chu Hao's formation covered it, and the power was terrifying.

"Now, is there anyone who still doesn't believe it?" Chu Hao calmly accepted the Purple Dragon Fire, for him, refining the flying sword of the third grade was too simple, with the Purple Dragon Fire and the Mixed Yuan Ding, the success rate of the two and his skills, refining in such a short period of time, it was absolutely empty words.

He recited a mantra in his mouth, and the mixed yuan ding shined, and then closed it in his chest, without a trace, while Chu Hao sneered and raised his head, and grasped the falling flying sword in his hand: "Hundred refining into steel, one hundred folds will not be spared, this flying sword has been refined by me three times, Master Ye Craftsman, what else do you have to say!"

Saying that, Chu Hao threw the flying sword to Ye Dong, looking at his still stunned and overwhelmed appearance, Chu Hao shook his head and said lightly: "The old man has refined the magic weapon in half an hour, you can check it!"

"Bang!" As Chu Hao's words fell, the Ding Furnace that had been on Ye Hao's hand for half an hour finally fell to the ground in a gloomy state, making a loud noise. And Huang Chunhuo also didn't have the face to release it again, looking at the flying sword that Chu Hao threw over, he reached out and took it, and forced his mind to look at it again. Suddenly there was another burst of panic.

The old man of the sect master of the Craftsman God Sect also came back to his senses, and at this moment he also walked towards the center, and then took the flying sword from the stunned and speechless Ye hand, checked it slightly, and said with a shocked face: "Excellent texture, using ordinary sword embryos can actually refine the flying sword at the top of the third grade, it is incredible......

You must know that in order to pursue time for refining, the materials prepared by the Craftsman God Sect for the two of them are both simple and low-level, and it is impossible to refine anything good. Although the flying sword is the easiest magic weapon to refine among the three grade magic weapons, there is still some suspense in two hours, even if it is Ye Dong, it is not ten percent sure.

But in his mind, even if he didn't have to keep improving, but simply making a magic weapon was enough to beat Chu Hao, but he didn't expect that he also carried a big heel in the field he was best at, Chu Hao was first a purple dragon fire, then a mixed yuan ding, and now in half an hour he refined a flying sword that exceeded the ordinary three-grade magic weapon!

This kind of strength is beyond his reach, and I am afraid that he will not be able to surpass it in this life.

"Impossible, impossible......" Ye Dong's eyes were glazed, his face was full of gloom, and the unwillingness and resignation in his heart spread, eating away at his self-esteem and arrogance! Seeing that the old man had handed over the flying sword to the other elders for inspection, those disciples and elders gathered around, and from time to time let out a sound of praise and exclamation, and no one paid attention to him anymore!

At this moment, his heart seems to be bitten by thousands of insects and ants, and he is so uncomfortable that he wants to find a hole to get into!

"You must have been ready in the morning...... Prepared the flying sword early in the morning, you just made a demon method, not a spell, it is a demon method, don't think I don't know, I can see it hahahaha......haha

Wu Lang took a step forward, and at this moment, his attitude towards Chu Hao changed slightly, and his gaze, as if looking at a god, didn't even dare to raise his head a little, let alone look at each other. The pride and admiration in his heart made his whole person radiant! To be able to see the holder of the Purple Dragon Fire refining weapon in his lifetime was a supreme honor for the craftsman, and he died without regrets!

Not only his idea, but also the other craftsmen trembled, looking at Chu Hao's gaze, the essence changed, that kind of unattainable admiration, like a sacred mountain suspended in the nine heavens, let them bow and worship!

That's strength!

The strength that a monk can do is a level of cultivation of the truth, and the same is true for a craftsman!

Chu Hao understated it, just like a set of refining techniques in the garden, which made them deeply impressed!

At this moment, the old man was holding the flying sword, and he was already in front of Wu Lang, and after reading it, the shock in Wu Lang's heart was even more. The texture of this flying sword is superior, although the formation is just an ordinary light spirit formation, and it has no offensive effect, but in half an hour, what kind of concept is that, it can make a magic weapon with a quality that exceeds most flying swords in such a short period of time, which is enough to prove the strength of the craftsman, and it is enough to defy the sky.

Hearing Ye Dong's words, Wu Lang took his eyes off the flying sword, looked at Ye Dong, who was full of white hair and was unwilling, and said coldly: "This is a genuine flying sword, and it is also a genuine purple dragon fire, as the chief craftsman of my Craftsman God Sect, don't you even have this bit of eyesight, and you still refuse to admit that your skills are not as good as others!"

This scolding made Ye Dong look like a cat that had been stepped on by his tail, and immediately jumped up and roared loudly: "Wu Lang, you traitor, when is your turn to speak here, you and this guy are in the same group, I know, he casts demon spells, and the flying sword you prepared, you conspire to collude haode, what treasure, what purple dragon fire, it's all bullshit!"

At this time, not only Chu Hao and Wu Lang despised him, but even most of the elders and disciples of the Craftsman God Sect were like reacquainting Ye Dong, looking at him with strange eyes, some contempt, some incomprehension, and some contempt.

Ye Dong, as the chief craftsman, faced with the opponent of the difference between heaven and earth, he had no grace and couldn't afford to lose!

These low-grade craftsmen can still see that Ye Dong is still arguing with strong words, arrogant and untrustworthy. They felt deeply ashamed!

Chu Hao sneered, looked at the old man, and said, "Who wins now?"

The old man's attitude at this moment has also changed greatly, at his age, he is also respectful to Chu Hao with his body stooped, without hesitation, and said: "Ye Dong has not even opened the Ding Furnace, and the sword embryo has not yet been formed, and the predecessor took half an hour to make such a high-quality flying sword, naturally the predecessor won." ”

His announcement did not attract any doubts, Chu Hao won beautifully this time, and his victory was well deserved!

This is a competition without suspense!

"According to the agreement, I, the honorary elder, am now the chief craftsman. Chu Hao smiled, then looked at Ye Dong and said, "Master Ye has no opinion, right?"

At this moment, Ye Dong, who was standing in place like a clown, suddenly rushed towards Chu Hao like crazy, his hands burst into true anger, and he yelled with all his strength: "I'm going to kill you shameless guy!"

Lu Ruhua was taken aback and exclaimed, "Be careful!"