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Chapter 75 - The Heavenly Fire

"You really know how to pretend!"

"Hmph, the weapon refining cauldron has been taken out. You really won't look back if you don't hit the wall!"

"If you can really refine a magic weapon within a hundred breaths, let alone Master Song will be your slave, I will be willing to accept you as your master!"

"Yes, I do, too!"

Seeing Lu Chen taking out the weapon refining cauldron, everyone laughed disdainfully.

You should know that the identities of those who threaten each are extremely noble, otherwise they would not be qualified to attend Song Bailian's birthday party.

Their dare to say such words shows how disdainful they are to Lu Chen.

"You are my slaves?"

Lu Chen glanced at them lightly, shook his head expressionlessly and said, "You are not worthy, and you are not qualified to carry my shoes."

"you!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's faces turned ashen.

Which one is not a person with respect for status and noble status?

He was so despised by Lu Chen?

It was obviously just a casual word, but Lu Chen took it as a handle to fight back?

"Let me take a look at the materials."

Lu Chen ignored everyone's anger and began to look at the refining materials that Yun Bufan took out with great indifferently.

This situation once again made everyone angry and had nowhere to vent, which was extremely frustrating.

"Well, blue gold jade can be used as a sword hilt, Lichen gold silk, sword spear, Yanghuo steel, sword grid, and use this six-foot blue gold as a sword body."

As Lu Chen recited the name of the material one by one, everyone was stunned.

It was really those seventh-level refining materials, many people present didn’t recognize them.

But Lu Chen was able to clearly state the name and made a very suitable matching and location for the essence of the material.

"Master Song, isn't he talking nonsense?" the queen asked lightly.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at Song Bailian.

Even though he was reluctant to admit this, Song Bailian had to nod and said, "He was right. The names of the refining materials were all correct. They were used to refine sword weapons and were distributed perfectly."

Swish!

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone breathed suffocated.

Does Lu Chen really understand the way of refining weapons?

"Please put away the rest of the materials, I'll use these enough."

Lu Chen said lightly, then waved his hand and put all the selected refining materials into the refining cauldron.

"Now you can start, just recite hundreds of times silently!"

As Lu Chen finished speaking, everyone held their breath.

"Song Bailian, you have to see clearly why the real method of refining weapons is!"

Lu Chen glanced at Song Bailian with an expressionless face, then raised his hand, raised it to the night sky, and shouted in a deep voice: "Cold fire in the sky! Dragon Breath!"

Buzz!

Suddenly, under the horrified eyes of everyone, a white flame fell rapidly above the night sky in the cold moon.

Moreover, the white flame turned into a dragon.

In just ten breaths, the dragon condensed from white flames had already fallen and plated the body of the cauldron around the weapon refining cauldron.

Finally, under the guidance of Lu Chen's fingers, the dragon's dragon head aimed at the mouth of the cauldron. As he breathed, white flames floated into the cauldron in an orderly manner.

For a moment, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, not hot, but cold!

The wine, tea, and delicious food at the birthday party were all frozen.

Even those who have reached the state of divine division or even the state of fusion feel stiff all over their bodies and blood flow slowly.

"This... what kind of method is this to refine weapons?"

"Then, that's the dragon! Is the fire drawn from the Moon Palace?"

"Can you actually attract the fire refining weapon of the Next Moon Palace?"

"Am I dreaming?"

In an instant, everyone was shocked, as if they had seen a ghost.

"He, he is so powerful!"

Feng Qingcheng stared at his beautiful eyes, and was extremely shocked.

Even the queen's eyes were stunned at this moment.

"Impossible! This is impossible! This is fake! Yes, it must be fake! Damn, how could a waste prince I abandoned have such ability?"

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

Gu Yuxin's pretty face was ashen, and she gritted her silver teeth and kept cursing.

"I, I'm defeated!"

Plop!

Before a hundred breaths had passed, Song Bailian walked out of his loss of consciousness, his body softened, and he fell to the ground on the spot. He was already old, but now he looked much older.

A pair of eyes that should have been full of pride, but now they only have inferiority and shame.

Regardless of whether Lu Chen could successfully refine it, Song Bailian was ashamed of his ability to refine weapons alone.

"A hundred breaths have arrived, the fire is dispersed, and the cauldron is opened!"

After a hundred breaths, Lu Chen's eyes condensed, waved his hand and immediately dispelled the cold fire dragon, then used his spiritual energy to take out the sword weapon in the cauldron.

Buzz!

I saw a sword weapon with cold light flashing all over the body and emitting cold currents, quietly floating above the weapon refining tripod.

Whether it is the sword blade, the hilt, even the sword grid, and the sword spear, it is a tacit understanding of cooperation, which is extremely perfect.

Such an exquisitely shaped sword weapon directly won the love of many women present.

Even the queen had a hint of greed flashed through her beautiful eyes.

"The top-grade magic weapon has the possibility of transforming into a low-grade pseudo-holy weapon. Song Bailian, you can take out spiritual weapons and magic weapons at will and use them to compete with my Cold Moon Sword to strengthen the level of this sword."

Lu Chen flipped his hand and picked up the Han Yue Sword, looking at Song Bailian expressionlessly.

"No, no need to test it. It's indeed a top-grade magic weapon, I'm defeated!"

Song Bailian shook his head and smiled bitterly. It was not until now that he realized how ignorant, stupid, and how he was in the well.

"Well, since that's the case, my slave, get rid of it and let me go. The Qi Sect will be under the jurisdiction of the Feng family from now on. Qingcheng, you are the leader of the Qi Sect. This sword will be given to you as a certificate of the Sect Master. In the future, I will find a weapon refining master for you and personally teach you the skills of weapon refining."

Lu Chen nodded gently and handed the Hanyue Sword to Feng Qingcheng's hand.

"Ah, give it to me? This is a top-grade magic weapon. If you have the chance to transform into a low-grade fake holy weapon, do you really want to give it to me?"

Feng Qingcheng became messy for a moment, and his beautiful eyes looked at Lu Chen in a daze.

When everyone heard this, they even swallowed.

Can you give such a sword if you say it?

Especially Gu Yuxin, biting her red lips at this moment, her beautiful eyes were filled with resentment and jealousy, and suddenly she had a thought of regret in her heart.

If I hadn't abandoned Lu Chen at the beginning, and now I got the sword, I should have been myself?

"Yes, Hanyue Sword is your credential as the leader of the Qi Sect. You have no objection to the former Feng Sect Master? If so, we can compare." Lu Chen said expressionlessly.

"No, no objection."

Sect Master Feng did not dare to refuse this at all. Instead, he was very surprised. It didn't matter if he was the sect leader or Qingcheng was the sect leader.

What is important is Lu Chen's ability and the holy weapon master who has not yet appeared will personally teach Qingcheng to refine weapons!

"My slave, please follow me?"

Lu Chen looked at Song Bailian lightly, then turned around and left with his hands on his back.
Chapter completed!
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