There are a few things on the table, with a dark red second-grade ice black iron, a piece of black copper ingot, and a fool's nail from Baishan Valley. Is the material for tempering the second-grade flying sword or an extremely fierce fighting flying sword.

"Well."

After taking a long deep breath, Xiao Mingyue was nervous. This was his first time to temper a flying sword composed entirely of refined iron. The difficulty can be imagined. Refining weapons is a compulsory method for every fire control master, but many people stopped on the alchemy pills and stopped moving forward. Without it, the difficulty of tempering refined iron is several times higher than that of herbs.

Close your eyes and rest for a long time, your eyes trembled violently, and the light golden light penetrated the void like a sharp sword. The "hissing" sounded, and the floating light in your hands slowly floated into the air. As your fingers suddenly moved, the bright heart fire emitting a golden luster, the cloud map surged, and clusters of white flames rose into the air and disappeared immediately.

The third-grade Mingxin Fire was used to be Xiao Mingyue could not move and did not dare to move. She was occasionally involved and integrated into the tempered sword embryo to form Mingxin intention, including the Hunyuan sword intent, which was collected like a treasure by Qi Yongran.

Now it’s different. The Hunyuan Sword Technique has reached the third level, the sword intent is thriving, and the index finger of the right hand is filled with purple light. The entire Yuntianmen knows that he has tempered the Hunyuan Sword Intent, how can he hide the slightest part?

Xiao Mingyue sat cross-legged, with a faint expression, her eyes flashed with a cold and firm light. Her concentration was astonishing. She watched his hands close to her chest and her fingers fluctuate continuously. Golden lights were like strings of pearls, like a thin little white snake wandering back and forth around the ice essence iron.

Suddenly, the speed of the fire line increased sharply. The Hunyuan sword intent suddenly shone, and the room was full of golden light, and the light was like lightning, one after another, and the light was turned and detoured like a flash. A small tempering array was formed in an instant. The power was so hot that it was simply amazing. It was worthy of the second-grade Hunyuan sword intent. The sword light was so great that it was extraordinary!

Many people dream of tempering the second-grade Hunyuan Sword Technique and refining magic weapons. They are so familiar to Xiao Mingyue.

In the Haotian Hall, Feng Tianyu welcomes guests, and the powerful elders accompany them. Everyone is full of red faces and is in great interest.

Who would have thought that the Haotian Sect, which was still unknown in the Mingshan Region half a year ago, has a reputation of no less than several super sects, and is even above the Piaomiao Sect. Although Yuntian Gate, the Haotian Sect is still ranked below the Piaomiao Sect and ranks second, but its strength is soaring.

In the hall, the eight deacon elders, the newly added elders of Huofeng, the elder Mingqing, and the elder Sanping were all in the late stage of Jindan cultivation. The number of disciples under the Haotian Sect increased from 100,000 to 200,000, and the number of inner disciples increased from 3,000 to 5,000. The combat cultivation of formation practices on weekdays increased from 300 to 1,000. The re-establishment of the battle camp represents the importance of Haotian Sect to war generals, and has increased again to an unprecedented level.

Liaocheng Huo nodded with a smile to everyone, showing a gentle look. Seeing the former high-ranking Taishang Dao Branch Lord, approachable to the powerful elders of Haotian Sect, Feng Tianyu sighed in his heart, Xiao Mingyue, it is really a blessing star of this sect!

He glanced at the gift brought by the branch master, and his eyes were filled with surprise and ecstasy, and several fifth-grade magic weapons! Now, all the deacons and elders in power can have one. In the past, the entire Haotian Sect had only one fifth-grade magic weapon, which was unbearable to look back on!

"Haha," facing the warm reception of Haotian Sect, Liaocheng Huo was in a good mood. He said politely, "Xiao Mingyue, a genius disciple of the noble sect, is good, really good! It's so amazing!"

Is Xiao Mingyue that powerful? Elder Huofeng and Elder Shuofengyu looked at each other, feeling funny, but they didn't dare to change their faces. They were so embarrassed that they were pressing their throats and coughed twice. Elder Cui Xiang, the branch of the Taishang Dao, looked ashamed. I really lost my composure today!

"Sir, we have something important to do this time!" Cui Xiang stood up and couldn't help but remind Huo Dao of Liaocheng.

"Yes, I forgot about this," Liaocheng Huo Zhuangshuo suddenly stood up, his white beards fluttering, and his tiger's eyes widened. In an instant, he changed from an old man with white hair to an extremely powerful general. His aura was shocking that the calves on the table swayed back and forth.

As a result, Master Taishang Dao Branch, his vitality is more than several times stronger than himself? Feng Tianyu was secretly surprised and quickly stood up with him. All the powerful elders of Haotian Sect stood up, staring at Liaocheng Huo. The old man laughed loudly and said, "Actually, it's a small matter. What the above commands must be done."

Feng Tianyu was shocked by the will of the Taishang Dao headquarters. Such a matter was delayed, and the Haotian Sect was unforgivable! The ruler must not delay any more.

Liaocheng Huo thought for a moment, then took out two things from his arms and placed them on the table, saying, "These are two treasures I specially prepared for Nephew Xiao Xian. Please ask the head teacher to help me give them to him. Haha, I have nothing to do with the Supreme Dao!"

Cui Xiang was so angry that he was giving treasures to others. He was trying hard to beat him. No matter how he looked, he seemed to be unsure and guilty.

Feng Tianyu and others were stunned by the words of Liaocheng Huo. The elders in power looked at each other. The branch of the Taishang Dao personally selected gifts and rewarded them to Xiao Mingyue. No one in Mingshan has ever received such glory, right? He can be attracted by the branch and tried his best to cultivate them. Several elders couldn't help but rejudged the degree of attention of the Taishang Dao to Xiao Mingyue, which was extraordinary!

Especially the three deacons and elders who have newly joined the Haotian Sect have their hearts turned even more, and they are both fortunate and thrilling. In addition to their own factors, they are more stressed. Haotian Sect has been in a strong momentum recently. Instead of doing it right, it is better to join and share this feast of Haotian Sect afterwards.

I really didn't expect that after joining, I could see the high-ranking master of the branch, and I also received the fifth-grade magic weapon rewarded by the branch, the fifth-grade! The treasure I have been dreaming of for many years! Once I got it, I naturally couldn't suppress my excitement.

Looking at the Liaocheng Huo boarded the chariot and left, Feng Tianyu sighed infinitely that the life of Haotian Sect was getting better and better in the future. He looked down at the treasure left by Liaocheng Huo, and the golden bottle was opened. After opening it, he sniffed it. Feng Tianyu's expression was shocked.

The bright red and blood-like fragrance-containing liquid has miraculous effects on cultivators in the Concentration Stage. It is one of the specialties of the Illusion Sea Area outside the Mingshan Realm. It is as beautiful as light gold blood and emits a unique fragrance. If you get this treasure, you will have a miraculous effect of transformation after drinking it. Whether it is good or not, your cultivation can be promoted from the Concentration Stage to the Concentration Stage. The preciousness is self-evident. Thinking about Xiao Mingyue's just breaking through the state of the Concentration Stage, Feng Tianyu laughed silently and showed a helpless look. Xiao Mingyue's spiritual sense is excellent, his fighting spirit is excellent, his fire control and understanding is excellent, and his sword tempering is even better. Unfortunately, his cultivation is not as good as that of ordinary inner disciples.

Another magic weapon is the exquisite third-grade alchemy furnace, which is exquisite in style and full of simplicity. The material is made of ancient fine copper. Ancient bronze alchemy furnace is rare. After all, there is only a third-grade level, which cannot arouse the interest of all the powerful elders in the late stage of the Jindan. It seems that it took a lot of effort to select treasures in Liaocheng Huo. It must be suitable for Xiao Mingyue, but it cannot be reduced to the level. The things are very expensive and not particularly rare.

After sighing in his heart, Feng Tianyu asked, "Where is Xiao Mingyue now?"

"Uh, Mingyue tempered the flying sword in Lianyulou. Look at the current time, it should be refined? In another three days, it will be their trial day when they went to Mangdang Mountain. The first time he went out, he wanted to temper a flying sword for Mang Tianyu and carry it with him."

"Mang Tianyu, Elder Bai's disciple, I heard that the kid's sword tempering technique is extraordinary. With a younger generation like them, Haotian Sect is very lucky to have hope!"

The headmaster's sigh attracted the consent of the powerful elders. They were all full of spirit and ambition, especially Ji Tinglang and Bai Louyu, who were tall and straight, looked energetic.

In the sky, the chariots were moving farther and farther away. Liaocheng Huo stood in front of the chariot, his eyebrows stood up, and a faint light shot into his face. He reached out and put it in his palm. The light turned into a third-grade paper crane. After a little insight, the paper crane was instantly disillusioned and his eyebrows frowned.

"Sir, what happened?" Cui Xiang asked in surprise.

"Small matter," said Huo Man, Liaocheng, indifferently: "It was the Tianshidao man who appeared in Mangdang Mountain. Such a small place, even the masters with the late-stage Jindan cultivation level could not see it. What's the point..." After saying that, his huge body shook violently, and the chariot under his feet ran out like a wild horse that broke away from reins.

Cui Xiang stood behind the adults, frowned, and did not care much. As Liaocheng Huo said, Mangdang Mountain is a place where low-level cultivators gather. Not only are there few masters, but even treasures are scarce, let alone a large sect.

Such a place is a trial place for many disciples of the Mingshan Region, including many sects in Yuntian Sect. There are also many inner disciples who go to Mangdang Mountain in groups, and there are branches of various sects there, which do daily management and arrangement of food and accommodation, and take care of the practice of their disciples.

As for the appearance of the Tianshidao people, Mangdang Mountain itself is close to the Tianshidao Tissot Domain, and it would be a weird weapon if there is no other person appearing! It is not surprising that the other person appears.

Neither of them cared about it and drove their chariots to the other sects in the Mingshan Realm.

Ten days later, the trial place of Haotian Sect in Mangdang Mountain.

"Sir, the trial disciples from the sect are here," Huo Wu bowed and bowed to him and said.

"How many?" The person who spoke was strong, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, bright eyes, and a string of skulls hanging around his neck. It was a small fire wolf bone, exuding a ferocious aura, and his body was full of resentment, making people feel intimidated and cold.

"Three," Huo Wu subconsciously took a step back, and there was deep fear hidden in his subconscious. The power of the tiger that was more important than the group of adults was really daunting!

"Three, haha, not a small amount. Three elite disciples with extraordinary talent in cultivation have emerged in a few months, which is not worse than Piaomiao Sect? The late stage of concentrating spirit! When I was practicing to the late stage of concentrating spirit, I was almost in my early forties..."

He was more important than the group and sighed, and his tiger eyes were slightly bent, and his slightly drunk eyes showed a slight coldness. Huo Wu took another step back, his mood trembled, and he hurriedly replied: "Sir, the three elite disciples who came this time are all in the middle stage of concentration... but..."

"boom!"

The moment he finished speaking, an unexpected situation occurred, and the face of the group changed suddenly. The terrifying evil aura slammed back and forth in the hall. A fiery red and crazy shadow enveloped him, and the body of the group that looked like an iron tower was roaring desperately.
Chapter completed!