As his heart was as clear as his mind, Xiao Mingyue felt the fluctuations of spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness. The spiritual power in the little black iron was like a tide and could be extracted by him at any time. Unfortunately, his energy is extremely lacking and he cannot continue.

His eyes were closed, but he could feel a strange power, wandering in his body's bloodline. Gradually, Xiao Mingyue's mind gradually calmed down and began to enter a state of retreat.

"Damn it!" Shi Hong never thought that the lack of spiritual power around him would affect his tempering. There was really more spiritual power needed to refine a fifth-grade spiritual treasure. There was not much spiritual power left in the spiritual pool, even if Shi Hong carried a magic weapon with spiritual power.

Compared to the huge amount of spiritual power he needs, it is a drop in the bucket.

Not only Xia Cheng, who noticed this phenomenon, could even see the clues of Xi Chenyu. The two of them shook their heads regretfully.

At this moment, Ren Tianhu took a step out of the void, and his eyes paused slightly on Shi Hong, showing a look of astonishment. Before Ren Tianhu could come up with a solution, Xiao Mingyue in the pool opened her eyes slightly and stared at Shi Hong's face without any sense.

"Shit".

First, the sound of shattering like an ant moving came out, and then gathered into a small flood. Almost in the blink of an eye, the spiritual energy pool where he was was filled with spiritual power again, but it was still extremely pure, and the spiritual power tempered by him.

Many of the people present showed incredible expressions. They thought the boy was short of spiritual power just now. They never thought that the spiritual power released by Xiao Mingyue actually filled the spiritual pool again.

Where did Xiao Mingyue hide his spiritual power before? I'm afraid the kid is really carrying a treasure!

If you want to be stored so much spiritual power, at least the seventh-grade magic weapon will be at least. With Xiao Mingyue's strength, can you activate the seventh-grade magic weapon? What Xiao Mingyue can use now is only the fifth-grade spiritual treasure. Magic weapon!

Only Ren Tianhu and Xia Cheng could think thoroughly. When others saw them sitting calmly by the pool, no longer having any follow-up actions, many people were attracted by Shi Hong, who tempered the spiritual treasures.

The spiritual power was no longer lacking, Shi Hong was shocked and his self-confidence suddenly increased.

His eyes were once again staring at the prototype of the fifth-grade spiritual treasure, and no longer moving at all.

Occupying Feng Lei Mountain, Guan Muchen set his sights on Xueyuan City, Xueyuan City, and the largest cultivation gathering place in the Fire Lei Field, with an area of ​​half the size of Mingshan Area. There are many mountains and steep mountains, and the real confrontation is unfolding on the east side of Xueyuan City.

After having the late stage of Jindan cultivation and becoming the head coach of the first army, Guan Muchen rarely participated in the forward attack battle. Now he is more about strategizing and taking a good grasp of the overall situation.

He was unable to experience the battle himself, and he really felt a lot of regret for a genius cultivator like him. Sitting in the big tent and looking at the topographic map of Xueyuan City, his eyes gradually became solemn.

Xueyuan City is extremely vast. Most of them are barren lands where few people live. It is these barren lands that have many places, with precious mineral veins and even spiritual veins.

The spiritual vein contains many raw stones of fourth grade or above. It is a rare mineral vein. There has never been one such mineral vein found in Mingshan area, but only one Xueyuan City, but five or six have appeared. The importance of Xueyuan City can be seen.

There are many forces here. Most of the leaders are powerful people in Nirvana realm, which is rare in other domains. A lot of them are gathered here.

The battle camp has a very strong ability in the face of one or two such Nirvana realms.

If there are too many, there are nearly ten. If they join forces to attack the Ming-Character Camp, it will be a disaster for Guan Muchen.

The possibility is relatively low, but if it becomes the target of public criticism, the possibility is relatively high.

As an outsider, it is almost inevitable that you are hated by local cultivators. Even such hatred is only spread among the top leaders of various sects, and it is still quite devastating.

Guan Muchen was worried that such a situation would occur. After all, there was no one under him in the Nirvana Realm.

"Sir, the spiritual treasure has been delivered," a personal soldier outside the door replied.

"Okay, let them bring them in," Guan Muchen said throbbingly. The speculation about the Lingbao changes every day and night. No matter how it changes, everyone has a view that cultivators who can control the Lingbao are undoubtedly the best among the same-level cultivators, and they are far ahead of other cultivators.

As soon as the visitor entered, Guan Muchen was so shocked that he suddenly sat up and said in surprise: "Elder Mang!"

Even though he had never seen Mang Tianyi, Guan Muchen knew the elder's appearance very well. The others in the tent were stunned. When everyone woke up, they saluted Mang Tianyi, especially Xiao Tang, Lang Yi, Mang Tianyu, Rong Tianshan and others, and even walked forward and saluted the old man. After all, their identities were still a disciple of Haotian Sect.

When Guan Muchen asked Mang Tianyi to sit in the second seat, he couldn't help asking curiously: "Elder Mang, this time I'm asking you to send the treasures myself. Is it the level of the spiritual treasures..."

Guan Muchen said what everyone was thinking. He knew that a large number of spiritual treasures were sent to Xuanhuo Camp, and his expectations were much less clear. Suddenly, the spiritual treasures arrived, and everyone's mood was eager to try again.

"Yes," Mang Tianyi smiled and said, "All low-level spiritual treasures have been acquired by the headquarter. For the time being, the Ming-word War Camp cannot be distributed. However, in order to enhance the strength of the main general, Mingyue specially asked me to bring me a fifth-grade spiritual treasure and two fourth-grade spiritual treasures, so that everyone can try it. Some people may be good at activate spiritual treasures..."

One piece of five, two piece of four, this is much better than Guan Muchen expected!

"Isn't the entire Taishang Dao connected to the fifth-grade spiritual treasures newly tempered by Mingyue, only four fifth-grade spiritual treasures? Why has Mingyue refined a new spiritual treasure?" Guan Muchen said throbbingly.

"Haha, you guessed it right. This time, Mingyue tempered five fifth-grade spiritual treasures in total, and Shi Hong from Haotian Pavilion also tempered one fifth-grade spiritual treasure. Otherwise, it would be better to have a fifth-grade spiritual treasure in Mingzi Battle Camp."

The six spiritual treasures are not connected to the four spiritual treasures in the past, a total of ten, and I can’t blame myself for being sent to the Mingzi Battle Camp!

Guan Muchen sighed a little. He didn't know how many times stronger than Xiao Mingyue in the past, but now he is not as good as Xiao Mingyue. After two months, the tempering of high intensity is very terrifying. Xiao Mingyue actually persevered.

It really makes people feel awe!

In front of everyone, Mang Tianyi carefully took out three spiritual treasures from the fifth-grade Qiankun bag, a fifth-grade cold iron sword, and the other two magic weapons, one is Fire Xingyun, which helps increase speed, and the other is the virtual light tower. Once activated by the cultivator, the opponent will face the threat of Mount Tai to press the top.

Guan Muchen's eyes were locked on the cold iron sword. The sword emitted a faint blue luster, with a light and fine sword intent floating on the surface, and the blue flames fluttered in clusters, looking very strange.

At the first glance, Guan Muchen fell in love with this sword. Unfortunately, can he be activated with his late-stage Jindan cultivation? It is a fifth-grade spiritual treasure that can be used even in Nirvana!

Before he could try it, Tianyin's twelve evil dicks stood up first and shouted: "Sir, how about let me try this cold iron sword?"

"Uh, okay," Guan Muchen nodded, and the second brother walked up with a big step, first bowing respectfully to Mang Tianyi, and then taking the Han Iron Sword.

Zheng!

The moment he started, his whole body felt like something was hit hard, and his body fell backwards. The twelve evil boss of Tianyin locked the Meifeng, stepped out slanted, took the opportunity to remove the force from the second child, and shook it and pulled him to his feet.

There was a burst of laughter in the tent. The second brother was not suitable for using the fifth-grade spiritual treasure. Judging from the repulsion of the spiritual treasure to him, he was afraid that he would not be able to use the third- and fourth-grade spiritual treasures.

"Let me try it," the second one was Tang Huoyu, who was in the perfect realm of Jindan. He was a cultivator of the Tissot Realm. After joining the Mingzi Battle Camp, he belonged to Xiao Yuanxian. There were only a few Jindan Masters in the Mingzi Battle Camp, and Tang Huoyu was one of them.

His appearance made Elder Mang Tianyi slightly close his eyes and look at the other party carefully. The two of them had the same realm and almost the same strength. He held the Han Iron Sword in his hand again, and Mang Tianyi handed it with cautious hands.

Tang Huoyu bowed his hand without saying anything, and he fucked the Han Iron Sword in his hand without any backlash. Tang Huoyu was happy, slowly closed his eyes, and after a little insight, his face changed. The sword in his hand was like a mortal iron, and he could not see the inside of the Han Iron Sword.

He picked his lips bitterly, and he tried hard to activate his spiritual power, trying to use the Cold Iron Sword.

Unfortunately, no matter how he injected spiritual power into it, the surface of the Han Iron Sword was still dull.

"Oh," sighed softly, and Tang Huoyu handed the Han Iron Sword back to Mang Tianyi's hand with regret. The big tent was silent. After a long time, Xiao Yuan stood up and said lightly: "Let me try it."

Xiao Yuanxian is also in the late stage of the Golden Pill. When it comes to being solo, he is no less than Tang Huoyu, who is perfect in the Golden Pill.

He took the Han Iron Sword directly from Mang Tianyi's hand. He smiled at the other party, his fingers trembled, and he dripped from bottom to top, and as the light flashed, some people almost shouted out.

Xiao Yuan was able to use the spiritual treasure first, which made him excited. He held it hard in his hand. After a while, his heart couldn't help but tighten. After a long time, he smiled bitterly.

"My cultivation is not enough, I'm afraid I can only control the fourth-grade spiritual treasure!"

Junior Brother Xiao was able to control the fourth-grade spiritual treasure, which surprised Guan Muchen. He and Xiao Yuanxian have always been intimidated, and the skills they practiced were the same. In fact, the progress of their cultivation was almost similar, and they were at the same level of genius. Unfortunately, Guan Muchen's cultivation talent covered up Xiao Yuanxian's edge.

He could use the fourth-grade spiritual treasure. Seeing Xiao Yuan first picking up a fourth-grade spiritual treasure, almost instantly, the light in the big tent soared, and everyone was excited! Sure enough, he could control it! Guan Muchen's heart was jumping "bang bang bang". Xiao Yuanxian could not control the fifth-grade spiritual treasure because of insufficient cultivation. I wonder if he could control it?
Chapter completed!