It is not difficult for Mu Yun to portray the Qiwen, but this ti, what kind of Qiwen he chose, it made Mu Yun's brains awkward.
His Jianxin is Nirvana Jianxin, and logically speaking, it should be matched with Qiwen with the effect of withered.
But the Jiuyuanju Weather and the Eternal Blood Book he cultivated, this is the fit of the Qi of the Jiuyuan and the power of the bloodline.
Three different choices made him a little confused.
But in the end, Mu Yun still chose the withered Qi Wen.
After all, the long sword is combined with his sword heart to be able to exert its greatest power.
After making up his mind, Mu Yun started to do it.
"Haha, it's done, I made it!"
Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter, and the saint master who was holding the golden building laughed and danced.
He has been urging himself, but he didn't expect that he would beco the first one to do it.
Almost impatiently, the saintly instrunt master walked to the real stone and inserted the long sword into it.
Hum...
A buzzing sound rang, and seven light curtains appeared above the long sword.
The seven rays of light gradually lifted into the sky, and the humming sound continued to spread, the light from one ter to two ters, and finally, it stopped at a position of 2.5 ters.
"Final Appraisal—Four-Rank Fineness!"
Hearing the fourth rank, the sacred instrunt master who held the Jinlou breathed a sigh of relief.
This kind of performance is considered good, even if it is not better than that of the film festival, but Mu Yun...
Seeing Mu Yun concentrating on manipulating the long sword in his hand, he felt amused for no reason.
In this way, also want to refine a good low-grade holy artifact?
It's a dream!
At the sa ti, a clear sound of the sword sounded, and the long sword in the hands of the film exhibition finally completed the integration of the Qiwen, and it was done.
Seeing the low-grade sacred artifacts of the fourth-grade quality of the sacred artifact master holding the golden building, the festival sneered, dismissing it at all.
"Inspector!"
The film festival walked directly to the real stone, and the long sword was put directly in.
Hum...
In an instant, a buzzing sound rang, and seven rays of ray doctrine rose above the long sword.
The buzzing sound rang, and the light kept rising.
one ter!
Two ters!
Three ters!
Four ters!
Five ters!
In the end, the light rose to a position of five ters, and the gap between the seven rays of light was only a few centiters.
Seeing this scene, the film festival smiled slightly.
"Final appraisal-Seven-Rank fineness!"
Seven products!
Upon hearing this, a series of exclamations rang from the crowd.
No wonder they were not surprised.
The low-grade sacred artifacts of the seventh-grade fineness can be said to have been regarded as superior in all respects in terms of power.
As a middle-rank sacred tool master, Yingzhan was able to refine low-rank sacred objects of seventh-grade quality, which was indeed incredible.
In general, a low-rank saint master who can refine a third-rank fineness is already quite remarkable.
The festival is worthy of being a middle-class sacrificial vessel.
Everyone was extrely surprised at this mont.
But they were even more surprised that now, Mu Yun's Qiwen hasn't been integrated yet?
It's ugly for the **** soldier, but the posture of this fusion Qiwen is completely different from the posture when he refined the holy grade pill.
So people couldn't help but start to wonder, Mu Yun's true mastery of refining tools.
"Huh, done!"
However, after another half hour passed, Mu Yun waved his palm and exhaled softly.
This ti can be said to be his most important completion so far.
It was also his most attentive ti.
"You are finally well, I thought everyone was going to accompany you here for a day!" The film festival sneered.
"What's the use of slow work and careful work, shoddy like you?"
"you......"
"Two, let's talk about the results!"
Reincarnation said with a smile.
He didn't believe that the long sword made by Mu Yun could be compared to a film festival.
The film festival has always been on Seventy-two Islands, and he is quite clear about the thods of the film festival.
Even among the middle-grade saints, the film exhibition is also a top-notch player.
Looking at Mu Yun again, the ice sword in his hand really looks too stubborn!
The sword is three feet long, but the entire sword body is curved and not straight. Moreover, the general curved long swords pay attention to the beauty of the lines and the plastic appearance.
But Mu Yun this sword, how you look at it, how awkward.
The place that should not be bent is bent, the place that should not be bent is not bent!
It's really useless to look at it anyway!
"The quality of a sword is not just the appearance, but the most important connotation, do you understand?"
Seeing the disdainful expression at the film festival, Mu Yun smiled slightly, protruding his palm, and directly placed the long sword on the real stone.
Hum...
Suddenly, a buzzing sound rang, and a light curtain appeared above the long sword.
Above the light curtain, colorful rays of light grow straight.
Only this ti, everyone found a different place.
Whether it's the holy instrunt master of the Golden Tower or the film exhibition, when their long swords are placed on the real stone of the instrunt, the growth curve is crooked and not at the sa level.
But Mu Yun's long sword, seven light curtains, rose straightly.
Exactly the sa!
This situation imdiately made everyone's eyes wide open, unbelievable.
Gradually, the speed of the seven light curtains rose.
"It's two ters and five ters! It's already surpassed the holy artifact of Lanjin Tower!"
Seeing that the light curtains rose to 2.5 ters, everyone exclaid.
However, the light curtain did not stop.
This ti, it seed to be the sa as the last ti, and the light curtain continued to grow.
Three ters!
Five ters!
The light curtain stayed at a position of five ters without stopping.
Six ters!
Eight ters!
At a full eight ters, the speed of the light curtain's ascent finally ca to a halt.
However, it is still rising.
Nine ters!
Nine ters and five!
Ten ters!
In the end, the light curtain slowly stopped at ten ters.
Ten ters, this is the best among the best. The low-grade holy artifacts reach the ten-ter position, and the seven attributes are completely the sa, there is no gap. This is what the first two people did not achieve.
"Appraisal results—ten, eleven, twelve..."
It's just that when the real stone of the instrunt made a sound, no one thought that the seven light curtains would actually be like a tortoise, slowly climbing over ten ters and continuing to grow.
Eleven ters!
Twelve ters!
Fifteen ters!
In the end, the beam of light stayed at a position of fifteen ters without moving.
"The appraisal result-fifteen, fifteen, fifteen."
boom......
However, between the real stone report of the instrunt, a bang suddenly sounded.
The real stone was exploded directly!
Suddenly, everyone was stunned!
Fifteenth product?
There are holy artifacts of this class?
Regardless of whether it is a low-grade holy artifact or a middle-grade holy artifact, the highest level is only the tenth grade. How can there be a fifteenth grade?
Accompanied by a bang, there was a painful expression on Samsara Ming's face, looking at the exploded real stone!
He feels distressed!
"Uh, how do you calculate this result?" Mu Yun was taken aback for a mont, and said in embarrassnt: "Otherwise, the Lord Wajima will co up with another piece of real stone for evaluation?"
"Do you think the real stone for the inspection is Chinese cabbage?" Samsara said with a snort, "This real stone for the inspection is equivalent to a middle-grade sacred implent!"
Bla !
Mu Yun waved his hand, as if I couldn't help it.
"Impossible, impossible!"
The film festival humd: "Where is there a fifteenth-grade low-grade sacrificial artifact, but the highest is only tenth grade. This test does not count."
"Not counted?"
Mu Yun humd: "The low-grade holy artifacts I refined are more than twice yours. If you don't count, it doesn't count?"
"It's okay if I have the final say!"
The film festival humd: "Then let's have a sword-to-sword confrontation to see whose sword is of better quality!"
"OK!"
Mu Yun smiled slightly and said, "Is it better than quality? How to compare? Head-to-head?"
"Yes, it's head-to-head!"
The film festival humd: "My is the seventh rank, how could I lose to your ugly sword!"
"Okay, head-to-head!"
There was a playful look on Mu Yun's face.
Head-to-head? He really doesn't worry about head-on!
This dark and ugly long sword without any beauty is his painstaking work. More importantly, Mu Yun understands that because he has added the eternal gold, the quality of this sword will far exceed the tenth rank. The real stone cannot be detected either.
Hardness? Fight for resilience?
It's strange that Mu Yun would be afraid!
"Co on, Mr. Film Festival, why don't we just hit the sword with all our strength and see whose sword will break?"
"Are you sure?" The film festival said with a smile: "The old man is an old expert in the Yuxian Realm Third Level. Your kid just stepped into the Yuxian Realm First Level, right?"
"It's okay, I won't blow you away!"
"you......"
The film festival is really speechless, I have seen shaless people, I have never seen such shaless people!
"bring it on!"
The film festival was completely angry this ti, he also saw just now that the quality of Mu Yun's long sword is indeed very unusual.
But in any case, he couldn't accept that Mu Yun's long sword was better than his quality.
He is a middle-grade sacred artifact room, to refine the lower-grade sacred artifacts, he is no better than a hairy boy, how will he be mixed in the whole world of refining after it spreads out?
It's just that he is more real, Mu Yun is more real than him.
Compare and compare, who is afraid of whom!
In the center of the ring, two figures stand.
Mu Yun held the dark long sword in his hand, the tip of the long sword, a little gold, shining brightly under the sunlight.
For so reason, this sword looked a bit ugly on its own, but at the mont it was held in Mu Yun's hand, but it looked very dusty and elegant.
On the other hand, the film festival has already been thoroughly prepared.
"You find yourself dead, don't bla !"
"Don't worry, it's just a sword fight, and it's not killing !"
Mu Yun smiled slightly, the long sword in his hand seed to be alive, and the sharp sword aura spread directly.
"Humph!"
Although the film exhibition is a craftsman who doesn't pay much attention to his own strength, he is after all a powerhouse in the realm of Yuxian Realm, the realm of colored glaze and gold, so he is not facing Mu Yun squarely at this mont.
With this blow, he not only wanted to defeat Mu Yun's long sword, but also seriously injured Mu Yun.
Let him understand that his glory as a middle-grade saint master cannot be violated.
"kill!"
With a low drink, the film festival galloped out all the way.
The frenzied breath, constantly gushing into the air, shot out with a single sword.
However, Mu Yun, who was standing in front of him, felt the arrival of that sword, and stepped straight out, closing his eyes unexpectedly.
Close your eyes!
Mu Yun actually closed his eyes at this mont!
"Looking for death!" The film festival felt that this was Mu Yun's biggest insult to him, a great sha.
A sword slamd out, and the sword body was about to reach Mu Yun's body.
In an instant, Mu Yun moved.
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