"What? This Xuantian Furnace has already given birth to a weapon spirit?"

"Ancestor Xuantian is really willing to give up. How many babies can there be in the entire underworld that can give birth to weapon spirits?"

"How powerful can a weapon spirit that is not even recognized by the ancestors be?"

"..."

After listening to the words of Ancestor Xuantian, Xuantian Furnace once again became the focus of the scene.

The golden Xuantian Furnace, which was more than two feet high, exuded bursts of alluring light and continuously spread pressure to the surroundings, preventing anyone from getting close to it.

However, on both sides of the Xuantian Furnace, stood Shang Zhi and Lu Yun respectively.

Shang Zhi's face turned red, his eyes widened, and his whole body was filled with energy.

Lu Yun, on the other hand, looked at everyone present curiously as if nothing had happened, not knowing exactly what was going on.

As soon as they heard that the weapon spirit was to be awakened, the two of them were immediately in trouble.

Lu Yun, in particular, had no idea how to awaken the weapon spirit.

Shang Zhi slowly retracted his palm, then knelt on his knees and shouted loudly: "Shang Zhi, the sixty-eighth generation leader of the Xuantian Sect, begs the weapon spirit to show up!"

Immediately, there was a series of bangs and bangs on the ground, and blood stains gradually appeared on his forehead.

He Shi Xuantian Furnace showed no response and still exuded coercion.

Seeing that his summons was ineffective, Shang Zhi continued to kowtow.

"Shang Zhi, the sixty-eighth generation leader of the Xuantian Sect, begs the weapon spirit to appear!"

"Dong dong dong!" There were three more bangs and kowtows.

"Shang Zhi, the sixty-eighth generation leader of the Xuantian Sect, begs the weapon spirit to appear!"

"Dong dong dong!"

After repeating this for more than a dozen times, the blood on Shang Zhi's forehead had turned the ground in front of him red, but there was still no movement in the Xuantian Furnace.

He gasped for air and suddenly collapsed on the ground, staring at Xuantian Furnace, wondering what he did wrong.

When Ancestor Xuantian saw this, he just shook his head helplessly and sighed.

This Xuantianlu didn't even give him face, let alone his disciples and grandsons.

At this time, Lu Yun began to beat the furnace body.

"Hey! Qi Ling, wake up, wake up!"

Following a "pop" sound, a trace of white smoke slowly rose from the Xuantian Furnace.

This white smoke gradually grew stronger, covering the entire Xuantian Furnace, and quickly formed a ghost shadow of the spirit body.

"Look! It's really a weapon spirit!"

"The weapon spirit of Xuantian Furnace is indeed powerful, comparable to a monk in the middle stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm!"

"This kid must have cheated, otherwise how could the weapon spirit be summoned all at once?"

"..."

Seeing this, Shang Zhi immediately stood up with force.

"Old Ancestor, this junior is not convinced. The junior just called for the weapon spirit for a long time, and Lu Yun must have called the weapon spirit at the moment when it was about to wake up. Therefore, the junior believes that in this battle, the junior will win!"

After hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement with Shang Zhi's statement.

Even Patriarch Xuantian stroked his beard and nodded slightly.

But just when he was about to announce the result, he saw that the weapon spirit moved.

Qi Ling glanced at Shang Zhi first.

Shang Zhi hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed vigorously.

"Qi Ling, I'm really sorry for waking you up. Please forgive me!"

"Humph! It's not you, stay aside."

Then, Qi Ling turned to look at Lu Yun.

"Hehe, it turns out to be you, hahahaha, not bad, not bad!"

As Qi Ling laughed, everyone present was shocked and their jaws dropped.

What's happening here?

Qi Ling actually dislikes Sect Leader Shang and laughs at Lu Yun?

Ancestor Xuantian was even more shocked and almost fell from his chair to the ground.

Over the years, he has communicated with the weapon spirit many times, but the weapon spirit has never given him a good look, which makes him feel disappointed. He can only worship every day and strive to gain the recognition of the weapon spirit as soon as possible.

But what happened to the weapon spirit today? Why did he look so kindly on a monk he met for the first time?

Lu Yun himself felt strange. Even though he had done nothing, he just patted the furnace body and shouted a few times, but the weapon spirit actually laughed at him.

I'm afraid this weapon spirit is stupid, right?

He looked at Qi Ling with a confused look on his face: "Are you talking to me?"

"That's right, wasn't it you who summoned me?" The weapon spirit asked.

"Uh... that should be it."

Lu Yun scratched his head in embarrassment. After all, Shang Zhi had done enough etiquette just now, but he didn't do anything.

"Okay, okay! Hahahaha!" The third prince laughed and clapped his hands.

It wasn't that he saw the people of Xuantian Sect embarrassed, but Lu Yun's appearance made him want to laugh, but this laughter was extremely harsh in the ears of Patriarch Xuantian and others.

"I'm not convinced! I'm not willing to give in!" Shang Zhi roared loudly: "Lu Yun, I want to compete with you in elixir training, do you dare?"

Lu Yun doesn't understand alchemy.

If it were a competition to refine pills, he would definitely lose.

At this time, Shang Zhi was already crazy and had the momentum to never give up until he won once.

"Master, do you want to compete with him in elixir refining? Just give me any medicinal materials you have!" The weapon spirit shouted loudly.

Everyone was shocked again.

First, there was no blood to recognize the master, and second, there was no contract signed, but the weapon spirit of the Xuantian Furnace actually took the initiative to recognize Lu Yun as the master. How is this possible?

However, the facts are right in front of them, and they can't help but not believe it.

At this moment, Lu Yun was already confused, but he suddenly remembered that when he was in Linyang Sect, he secretly entered the Baicao Garden and wiped out all the elixirs there.

Immediately, he took out some randomly from his storage ring.

"Did you see it? They are all elixirs that are over five hundred years old!"

"Shuai Lu actually has so many treasures!"

"It seems that we have all underestimated Marshal Lu!"

"..."

However, after the weapon spirit looked at it, he said with a look of disgust: "Master, these rags are indeed not very good, but they can still be used."

With a casual move from the weapon spirit, all the elixir in Lu Yun's hand was instantly submerged into the Xuantian Furnace.

"Master, lend me the fire!" The weapon spirit said seriously.

"Fire? Oh, right!"

Only then did Lu Yun remember that he still had Hell Fire in his body.

So, the moment he lit the Hellfire at his fingertips, the weapon spirit had already brought the Hellfire closer to the Xuantian Furnace.

Ancestor Xuantian narrowed his eyes and understood everything immediately.

"I see." He nodded and muttered to himself: "Sure enough, this kid actually got the Hellfire. Shang Zhi didn't lose unfairly."

Even among the monks in the underworld, there are not many people who know about the underworld fire, and the people who have seen the underworld fire are even rarer.

Even if people like Patriarch Xuantian have never seen Hellfire, they at least know the properties of Hellfire.

In the Xuantian Furnace, the bright underworld fire was beating non-stop, and the huge energy was not wasted at all.

The weapon spirit continued to form seals and drive runes one by one into the alchemy furnace.

Not only that, if a careful person looks at the expression of the weapon spirit, he will definitely see that it is immersed in joy.

The entire audience was silent, everyone was watching the weapon spirit controlling the Xuantian Furnace to refine elixirs.

Within half an hour, the weapon spirit heard a loud shout and then extinguished the underworld fire in Xuantian Furnace.

A burst of medicinal fragrance instantly floated out from the Xuantian furnace.

“It smells so good!”

Everyone couldn't help but admire him.

"This pot of elixir is absolutely extraordinary!"

"What do you want me to say? This is a priceless pot of elixir. It must have a price but no market!"

"Ignore it for now, I want to see how high the elixir is!"
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