Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

Are you looking forward to...

Mu Qingge narrowed her eyes, her long eyelashes blocked the emotions in her eyes.

‘Looking at the appearance of the second elder and the third elder, it seems that he also learned of what happened when she awakened her bloodline. I have high hopes for her! Mu Qingge said in his heart.

Standing in the white circle, Mu Qingge was waiting for the start of the big competition.

Suddenly, she felt a few gazes falling towards her, and looked up.

In the dense crowd, it really made her easily find the person who looked towards her.

One was Sang Zhilan, who had been seen in the Sunmu Grassland before.

There was another one that I didn't know, but when she looked over, the man did not avoid his eyes, but politely jawed.

In addition to these two gazes, there was also a erratic gaze, and Mu Qingge's gaze lightly moved and fell on that person.

At a glance, she raised her eyebrows.

Isn't this the guy who gave Mu Yichen a bite of **** when he tested his bloodline, and she finally said something rubbish?

When her gaze fell, the person looked away in a panic, afraid to look at her at all.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a disdainful smile flashed across Mu Qingge's beautiful face.

After she retracted her gaze, she met Mu Xuewu's gaze next to her.

Mu Xuewu smiled sweetly at her, but that smile was different from her usual cold and noble image. but……

After Mu Qingge thought about it, it seemed that after she knew her identity, Mu Xuewu didn't show a cold and noble appearance in front of her.

"Boss, are you nervous?" Suddenly, Mu Xuewu asked in a low voice.

tension? how come.

Mu Qingge slowly shook his head. She had already learned how to control her emotions, and this emotion of tension had never appeared in her experience.

"Okay, everyone is here, let's start now." The second elder stood up and said to the thousands of people standing in the white circle on the square.

As soon as he spoke, everyone in the square fell silent, and the audience remained absolutely silent.

The second elder stood on the platform, swept his serious eyes around, and said in a deep voice: "This time the big competition will last three days. In these three days, you will do your best to refine weapons and don’t suffer others. Impact. In this competition, the winner will be rewarded with ten drops of imprisoning liquid, so you have to work hard!"

"Containment liquid!"

"This time the reward is actually a confinement liquid!"

"This is crazy!"

"Hey, this time the reward is ten drops of imprisonment liquid. Don't fight with me. I'll take the first place!"

"Only you? I think it is the first place at the bottom."

"These ten drops of confinement liquid are none other than me."

"What is it for you, I think it is Xuewu. She has been the number one in the family competition every time over the years."

"That's not necessarily true. Isn't her elder brother here this time? And with such a high level of talent, the bloodline concentration has reached level ten, and most importantly, he is actually a treasure-level refiner."

"That's different. After all, he hasn't studied in my clan. His previous methods of refining weapons are probably partial. In terms of quality, how can he compare with the orthodox of our San clan?"

"It seems that this competition is a dragon-tiger fight!"

As soon as the rewards of the family competition were announced, the entire scene of the competition was boiling.

All around, there were all kinds of discussions.

Sang Zhilan's eyes flashed hot, her eyes floated to Sang Xingyu who was not far from her, and she whispered: "Don't forget what I asked you to do."

Sang Xingyu suddenly felt bitter, and said to Sang Zhilan, "Just forgive me. I didn't know his details before. It's good to say. Now, I already know that his talent and blood density far exceed mine, and he is still a treasure-level refiner. , How could I provoke him again? Didn't you think that even the Supreme Elder came out because of him? In the past, in the family competition, have you ever seen the Supreme Elder Association come?"

When he said something, Sang Zhilan was speechless.

She stamped her feet with anger.

Either she didn't understand the truth, or she couldn't swallow the breath of being driven out of Longya camp.

"Zhilan, didn't Grandpa Second say it? Don't provoke Qingge." Sang Ye whispered to her beside her.

Sang Zhilan bit her lips tightly, her eyes gleaming fiercely.

"Zhilan, don't be impulsive! The Supreme Elder is present." Seeing her gloomy look, Sang Ye hurriedly said.

Sang Zhilan glared back at him, and pressed her lips tightly and said in her heart: ‘Since I dare not provoke you, then I have beaten you in the game. Besides, ten drops of imprisonment liquid, I want too! ’

She is also a treasure-level refiner, and has already begun to sprint towards a god-level refiner.

If in this competition, she performed supernormally and was able to refine artifacts, wouldn't it be possible to win everyone? At that time, she would have to look at Sang Xuewu and Mu Qingge, and what qualifications to arrogant in front of her.

"It's all quiet." After the second elder let everyone talk for a while, he continued: "You know the rewards, and the rules are clear to you. If you find someone cheating during the competition, you will be disqualified for the test. Did you hear me clearly?"

"Listen clearly--!" Nearly a thousand people responded at the same time, with a little momentum.

"Well, now that everything is clear, let's start." After the second elder finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the previous seat to sit down.

Refining equipment is a long wait.

The second elder gave an order, and nearly a thousand people standing in the white circle all took out the refining materials they prepared in advance from their own Xumi Jie, and placed them in front of themselves, each doing the refining. Preparation.

Outside the white circle, there are a lot of Sang stewards patrolling back and forth, paying attention to whether there are any violations of the rules.

Mu Qingge stood in the circle, not in a hurry, even without any movement. She was just watching the preparations of the other San people, with a bit of curiosity in her eyes.

In the audience, she saw Mu Qingge who was motionless, frowning in confusion, "What's wrong with Qingge? Everyone has started, and she is still standing still."

"Yes, why is the boss still still?" Mu Yichen also looked anxious.

"What are you anxious for? Qingge has her own plan in her heart." Hearing the worrying at both ends, Jiang Li couldn't help but say something.

She knows Mu Qingge, and she also knows that she hasn't moved at the moment, it's definitely not because of any accident, only before she moved.

Jiang Li's words eased everyone's concerns.

"Boss, why haven't you started yet?" After taking out the materials for her refining tool, Mu Xuewu found that Mu Qingge hadn't moved yet, so she asked inexplicably.

Mu Qingge turned his eyes to look at her, and found that among the materials she took out, one of the main materials was the skin of the black dragon rhinoceros obtained in the Canglan Mountains.

Feeling Mu Qingge's sight falling on the skin of the profound armored dragon rhinoceros, Mu Xuewu looked down a little shyly, and said in a low voice, "I have been trapped in the treasure-level refiner for a long time. Today I want to take this opportunity to hit the **** level. Crafter. The skin of this mysterious dragon rhinoceros is very hard. With its defensive capabilities, I hope I can refine God-level armor."

Mu Qingge nodded, and said lightly, "Work hard."

The simple words fell in Mu Xuewu's ears and became the greatest encouragement. Her spine is even more upright, nodding her head to Mu Qingge, fighting spirit in her beautiful eyes.

Not long after, except for Mu Qingge, all the refining materials have been taken out, and some of the fast-moving ones have already begun refining.

Her lack of movement has turned out to stand out from the crowd.

"What's the matter with the little guy? Is it stage fright?" Seeing that Mu Qingge was silent, the second elder joked.

King Sang Shun said with a smile, "This child has a lot of thoughts, and stage fright is probably impossible. I guess I want to see what his opponents are doing first."

The second elder nodded with a smile, and reminded: "Don't delay the hour."

In the square, everyone has already begun refining.

Alchemists need a pill furnace to make alchemy.

The refiner also needs a furnace.

Of course, the refining method of the Sang people has already left the furnace. They relied on their spiritual power, as well as beast fire or earth fire, to refine.

Therefore, if the cultivation level is not enough, it is also an obstacle to the improvement of the refining technique.

Mu Qingge noticed with sharp eyes that almost all of the Sang disciples had hung a small bag around their waist, which exudes the aroma of medicine.

As soon as she smelled it, she knew that the effect of the pill was to restore spiritual power, but it was just some common intermediate or high-level pill.

Suddenly, Mu Qingge understood that Mu Xuewu had looked for Mei Zizhong's purpose two days ago.

‘It appears to be an elixir to restore spiritual power. Mu Qingge looked at Mu Xuewu, and saw that she had a bag exuding medicine pills on her waist.

Before Mu Xuewu started refining, she just arranged the materials, then looked at Mu Qingge, and walked towards her.

Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows, wondering what she wanted to do.

Mu Xuewu came to her, pulled the bag containing the medicine from her waist, and sang to Mu Qing: "Boss, the refining process consumes spiritual power. I asked Master Mei to refine some recovery spiritual a few days ago. A powerful pill. I also asked him to refine some for you, but he said you don’t need it."

She pursed her lips, and then continued: "Simply, he is a treasure-level alchemist, and the refined pill must be stronger. I can't use so much. I will half of you."

With that, she handed the bag in her hand to Mu Qingge.

However, Mu Qingge stretched out his hand to stop her movement.

Under Mu Xuewu's surprised expression, she smiled faintly: "He is right, I don't need it."

"But..." Mu Xuewu said anxiously.

But Mu Qingge pushed her bag back, and said to her, "You can refining the instrument without worrying about me."

Reluctantly, Mu Xuewu had to walk back to her white circle and retied the bag containing the treasure-level recovery spiritual power to her waist.

"Brother Mei, haven't you prepared a medicine for the boss to restore spiritual power?" Mu Yichen saw Mu Xuewu's movements and turned to look at Mei Zizhong.

Mei Zizhong slowly shook her head, not necessarily worried in her expression.

Mu Yichen patted his forehead, "All blame me, I should have reminded the boss earlier."

"What do you blame yourself for? If my boss wants medicinal pills, I still need Brother Mei's help?" Yuan Yuan said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Mu Yichen stared at him.

Yuan Yuan shook his head and said, "It doesn't mean anything."

Mu Yichen was a little inexplicable, his eyes swept back and forth over the past few days. Actually, they were not worried at all, and they were not nervous at all for Mu Qingge.

"Yichen, don't be restless." Sang Lanruo, who had been silent, said.

Mu Yichen looked at her and said in a puzzled way: "Mother."

Sang Lanruo's eyes were also faintly worried, but still controlled his emotions, and comforted him: "It's okay, Xue Wu is by Geer's side. If Geer's spiritual power is weak, she will know what to do."

After hearing his mother's words, Mu Yichen had to let go of his worries for the time being and continued to watch Bi Dou.

...

Piles of fire rose from the palms of the Sang disciples, floated in front of them, and gradually grew larger. The temperature of the entire square also rose instantly.

The fire light shines, and the whole square looks colorful and very beautiful.

All kinds of refining materials are thrown into the fire, and they are melted and formed with spiritual power. This is the first step of the Sang refining technique...

Mu Qingge watched the people refining the tools with relish, and his unhurried appearance attracted the attention of many people.

Some people even took a curious look, causing their refinement to fail and had to start all over again.

"What is he doing? He still doesn't move. Is it possible that she won't start until we are all done?" Sang Zhilan continued to put spiritual power into the fire, controlling the melting degree of the refining material inside, and the corner of her eyes swept away. Where Mu Qingge stood, he was puzzled.

Sang Ye took the time to say to her, "Don't worry about others, just concentrate on refining tools."

His words caused Sang Zhilan to withdraw her eyes, and resisted the doubts in her heart and concentrated on refining the tool.

"Why are you still?" Mu Yichen said anxiously. Seeing that the refining materials in the hands of other people turned into liquids of various colors, but there was nothing in front of his boss, which made him anxious like ants on a hot pot.

"What's the hurry? Isn't it three days for the fight? It only takes three days to practice it." Yuan Yuan was not in a hurry.

Mu Yichen turned his eyes to look at him, looked up and down, and curiously said: "Why are you still here?"

Yuan Yuan was taken aback, pointing to the tip of his nose and asked, "I'm not here, where do I go?"

Mu Yichen blinked and said, "Aren't you my boss's strange fire? You are here, how does she refine the tools?" After speaking, he suddenly realized: "Ah! I know, my boss has not moved, for sure It's because you are hiding here, so she can't refine the weapon."

After speaking, he was going to pull Yuanyuan's clothes, as if he wanted to throw him in front of Mu Qingge.

Yuan Yuan knocked his hand off and grinned: "Don't think you are the brother of the boss. After drinking with me a few times, I won't beat you!"

"It must be because of you, my boss can only stand and watch!" Mu Yichen was also on fire, and he stretched out his hand to fight Yuan Yuan.

"Yichen stop!" Sang Lanruo hurriedly stopped.

Mei Zizhong also said to Yuan Yuan: "What kind of occasion is it now, don't mess around, Qingge made me look at you."

Jiang Li probed over and cursed: "You two shut up! What is the noise?"

Several other people also cast dissatisfied eyes.

Being stopped by everyone, Mu Yichen and Yuan Yuan both snorted to each other and turned their heads away.

Mei Zizhong shook his head helplessly, glanced at Yuan Yuan, and said to Mu Yichen: "Don't worry, even if Yuan Yuan stays here, it won't affect Qingge Refining Device."

After hearing his explanation, Mu Yichen knew that he was wrong to blame Yuan Yuan.

He turned his head and said to Yuan Yuan: "Yes... I'm sorry! I was too impulsive and too reckless."

Yuan Yuan's face gradually returned to normal, and turned around and said, "Forget it, you are also worried about the boss. To tell you the truth, the boss will not start until they are almost done."

"Why!" Mu Yichen said in surprise.

Yuanyuan suddenly became proud, "Because of me!"

Mu Yichen still wanted to ask, but someone asked more anxiously than him.

"Mu Qingge, why are you still still?" The second elder stood up again and shouted to Mu Qingge.

The appearance of Mu Qingge standing still made many people curious, but his shouting now attracted a lot of attention.

"Second, if you shout like this, I'm afraid it will affect the children's refining tools." King Sang Shun frowned.

"Yes, second brother." The third elder also agreed.

The second elder looked awkward, and simply stepped down from the high platform and strode towards Mu Qingge. When he moved, King Sang Shun thought for a while and stood up and followed.

On the stage, only the third elder was left to accompany the second elder.

The second elder came straight to Mu Qingge, walked in front of her, and asked directly: "Why are you not moving?"

"Second, Ge'er must have his own plan, why should you worry?" King Sang Shun persuaded the second elder before Mu Qingge spoke.

The second elder shook his head and said: "Patriarch, it is good that he is talented, but he can't be spoiled. Now that everyone in this clan has started refining tools, he stands still. Is he trying to show his difference? "

After speaking, he looked at Mu Qingge, as if he had to give Mu Qingge an answer.

Mu Qingge's expression was indifferent, and he didn't evade the line of sight he saw. Just smiled and said: "The second elder really wants me to start practicing now?"

"Yes." The second elder said affirmatively.

With a light smile, Mu Qingge nodded and said: "That's as you wish."

After all, she turned over her palm, and a cluster of primordial fire appeared out of thin air in her palm. In an instant, the entire square seemed to have fallen into a sun.

"So hot!"

"Why is it so hot suddenly?"

The sudden change in temperature immediately attracted everyone's attention.

At the moment when the fire appeared in the beginning, the ground fire and beast fire in the square became extremely unstable, and the struggle flickered twice and went out instantly.

Puff puff puff puff puff--

"Ah--! My fire is out!"

"Mine is gone too!"

"My materials!"

"It was a waste of such good materials!"

Among the white circles in the square, there were constant wailing.

The second elder and King Sang Shun looked around in shock, everyone was suddenly extinguished because of the flame, and the refining failed, even the best Mu Xuewu of the Sang family was no exception.

There was also a trace of annoyance on her beautiful face, but she did not yell like other people, but quietly cleaned up the bad materials.

Fortunately, not long after the refining began, everyone had not lost much.

It's just this weird imagination that made them look at the only flame that was still on in the square.

The Taichu in the singer Mu Qing was extremely hot, emitting an orange light, covering the entire square, and the place covered by it felt extremely hot.

"This...this..." The second elder looked at the fire in Mu Qing singer in shock.

Mu Qingge raised the corners of his lips, and said playfully: "Second elder, this is the reason why I don't refine tools. I am a strange fire, a fire in the early days. The flame also has a level difference. In front of it, everyone here The fire cannot burn normally."

"You, put it away first." The second elder said anxiously.

Mu Qingge grinned, flipped his hands, and withdrew the primordial fire.

The scorching temperature disappeared in an instant, but everyone in the square, including those on the viewing seat, seemed to have walked around in the hot water. Their clothes had been wet with sweat and were slimy and very uncomfortable.

The heat is gone, and the flame in Mu Qing's singer is gone, but this scene has disrupted the family match.

Mu Qingge stood calmly in the white circle, with his hands behind his back, showing no tension after destroying the big competition.

King Sang Shun glanced at her and said to the second elder: "Second, it seems that this time the competition, we have to let others start first, and when they are all done, the song will start again."

The second elder nodded dejectedly, "It can only be so."

Seeing him nodding, King Sang Shun looked at Mu Qingge and said, "In this case, you can go back to rest now. Time is almost up. We can send someone to look for you again, or we can stay and watch everyone refine tools."

"I still stay, such a magnificent refining scene, if you don't see it, is it a waste of waste?" Mu Qingge said. This is a good opportunity to understand the level of the Sang craftsman, she will not miss it.

"It's up to you." King Sang Shun nodded and returned to the judging platform with the second elder.

Standing on the stage, he said to the Sang disciples who were still shocked: "There was a small accident before, but now the big game continues. Mu Qingge will start refining tools later because of the special flame."

Taibi started again, but time has passed.

Before he could think about it, everyone withdrew from their shock, restrained their emotions, and prepared to start refining.

At the viewing stage, Mu Yichen looked at Yuan Yuan in shock and stammered: "You, you, you, you..."

Yuan Yuan's eyebrows danced and said, "How about it, my little master, right?"

"What the **** is going on?" Mu Yichen asked in a low voice after taking a deep breath.

Yuan Yuan told him: "I have a close relationship with the boss. I recognize her as the master. As long as I'm not fighting, she can use my abilities, but she can't exert the same power as me."

"How many strange fires have you swallowed?" Mu Yichen had known Yuan Yuan's true body for a long time, and said curiously at this time.

Yuan Yuan frowned and thought about it seriously, "I told you that you are the brother of the boss. You have to keep it secret for me. I have devoured the Bone Demon Flame, the Eight Desolation Void Flames, and the Primordial Flames. ."

"Three kinds! Plus you, doesn't the boss already have four kinds of different fires?" Mu Yichen was shocked.

"Hey." Yuan Yuan smiled: "What is this, I have to swallow more alien fires, become stronger, and then protect the boss! No one dares to bully the boss when I am here! Who bullied the boss? Burn him to death!"

Seeing his serious appearance, Mu Yichen said enviously: "It's great that the boss has a loyal partner like you!"

"That's also because the boss is kind to me!" Yuan Yuan said without hesitation. Since he was an egg, he has followed Mu Qingge. Every time he fights with a different fire, Mu Qingge will try his best to help and never enslaves him. Where can I find such a good host?

"I also hope to get to know my fighting partner in the future!" Mu Yichen's eyes showed expectation and envy.

Yuan Yuan knew how to comfort people at this time, patted his shoulder and said: "Don't worry, you seem to be studying like a boss, one day you will have it!"

"Yeah! From today, the boss is my role model and my goal!" Mu Yichen said firmly.

Sang Lanruo sat aside, hearing Mu Yichen's dialogue with Yuan Yuan, she felt comforted. Suddenly, she discovered that the son who had been protected has finally grown up.

...

Refining is a boring process.

If you are not a refiner, after watching it for a long time, once the freshness passes, you will feel tired.

One day and one night passed, Bai Shi who had been holding on for a long time finally couldn't help it, and said hello to everyone, "I can't do it, I'm too sleepy, tell Qingge I'm going to sleep, don't call me if there is nothing wrong."

After speaking, her figure flashed and turned into a white light and disappeared in front of everyone.

As soon as she left, Jiang Li felt a lot more relaxed, and the whole person was a lot more at ease. She muttered to herself: "This refining tool is really boring. If Mu Qingge isn't here, please me and I won't come."

"I heard the young master said that the weapon to be refined today was made specifically for Miss Jiang." Suddenly, Yan Ya said to Jiang Li.

In that tone, I don't know if there is envy.

Jiang Li suddenly narrowed his eyes into crescents and said with expectation: "If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have come here to sit here. I don't know what kind of weapon my kiss Qingge will build for me."

She is not without her own weapons, but if Mu Qingge made it specifically for her, the meaning is naturally different.

...

By the afternoon of the second day, most of the people had successfully refined their weapons.

Most of them are spirit weapons, and there are very few treasure weapons. There are a few occasionally, and the quality is not high.

Those refined weapons were all branded and placed in the white circle. After that, the refiner can leave to rest and restore physical and spiritual strength.

Mu Qingge looked at Mu Xuewu, her cheeks were white, and her physical and spiritual strength were already exhausted. Through the gap, she grabbed a handful of pill from the bag around her waist and stuffed it into her mouth to replenish spiritual and physical strength.

After taking the pill, her face became better.

Mu Qingge's gaze fell on the armor she had refined. The shape had already emerged. It was a pair of female armor. The quality was also very good and the color was very beautiful. Of course, it was still far from the **** level she expected.

Mu Qingge shook his head secretly, ‘it seems impossible for her to attack a god-level weapon this time. ’

Mu Xuewu seemed to understand this too. Although she did not give up on attacking God-level weapons, she did not do it recklessly.

Opposite her, there is another Sang Zhilan.

She also wanted to attack God-level weapons. It's just that she doesn't have the steady state of mind that Mu Xuewu has, and her desire to win is too eager. On the contrary, the weapon she is about to refining becomes a little vacillating.

The progress of the two is equal, and after a while, both have reached the final stage.

Sang Zhilan looked to Mu Xuewu, seeing that she had given up on the god-level weapon, a trace of luck flashed in her heart, looked at the weapon that was freezing, gritted her teeth, and continued to attack the god-level weapon.

The flame in front of Mu Xuewu had been extinguished, and a pair of beautiful and delicate armor fell in his hands.

She shook her head somewhat disappointed, and raised her eyes to look at Mu Qingge: "I wanted to refine a god-level armor for the boss, but it failed and only produced a treasure-level top-quality armor."

Mu Qingge took it from her, took a closer look, and said to her: "It's already very good. You should keep this armor for yourself first, and then give it to me when you refine it. "The treasure-class armor is not even as good as her own defense, it is useless to come.

Mu Xuewu didn't feel sad either, nodded and said, "Although I didn't break through the **** level this time, I have learned a lot. I believe that I will be able to refine **** level weapons soon, and then I will be able to refine the gods for the boss. Grade armor."

The two were talking when suddenly an explosion sounded.

They followed the reputation, but saw Sang Zhilan fell to the ground in a coma, and the weapons she refined were also blown into a pile of scrap iron.

"It must have failed to hit the **** level." Mu Xuewu said.

"Zhilan!" The second elder exclaimed, and the person had already arrived by Sang Zhilan. At the same time, several people also came down from the viewing booth and rushed towards her.

After a while, I saw a middle-aged man holding Sang Zhilan, together with the second elder, heading in the direction of Mei Zizhong in the stands.

"Master Mei, please save my granddaughter." The second elder said directly to Mei Zizhong.

Sang Zhilan's injuries are not serious, but there is a treasure-level alchemist in the family right now, why would he go to other pharmacists?

Mei Zizhong raised her eyes and looked at Mu Qingge. Mu Qingge nodded to him almost impossible to find, before he said to the second elder: "Let me see."

"During this period of time, my mother's body is the master of hard work Mei." Mu Xuewu said suddenly.

Mu Qingge turned to look at her, but unbiasedly found a touch of the little daughter's shame in the depths of her eyes.

Although she is not very sensitive about the relationship between men and women. But now she is a person who has experienced it. Seeing Mu Xuewu's inadvertent eyes, she secretly said in her heart: ‘Could this girl mean something different to Brother Mei? ’

Of course, this thought only flashed through her mind, and she was not bored enough to interfere with other people's emotional world.

"As long as you take this pill, you will be able to wake up. However, she is a refining device that has been backlashed, hurting her spiritual sense, and needs a good rest period. You can't refining it within this month." Mei Zizhong After examining Sang Zhilan's body, she took out a pill and handed it to the second elder.

After the second elder thanked him, he stuffed the medicine into Sang Zhilan's mouth.

As soon as she took it, she woke up leisurely.

Such a miraculous effect immediately made many people admire Mei Zizhong.

And Mu Xuewu looked at Mei Zizhong's eyes, and there was a little more joy for him.

Among the disciples, the two who were most likely to break through and refine God-level weapons, at this moment one failed to advance, and the other only refined the treasure-level best armor. Say not to be disappointed, it is fake.

King Sang Shun looked at the second elder and sighed.

The elders of the Second Taishang are more open-minded, "These children, under the circumstances of the family, can still maintain such a talent, it is really good. You are the elders, don't demand too much, after all, the problem is not with them. "

"What the Supreme Elder taught is that King Shun is impatient." King Sang Shun said respectfully.

The elder second Taishang smiled slightly, glanced at him and said: "It's almost done, and the rest will not affect much. Let the kid Qingge begin."

"Okay." King Sang Shun nodded, now the last hope lies in Mu Qingge.

...

On the huge square, only Mu Qingge was left standing inside the white circle.

Of course, the people waiting around did not decrease. Those who had finished refining had already sat in the viewing seat, waiting to watch Mu Qingge's refiner, even the injured Sang Zhilan.

Mu Qingge took out the refining materials he prepared without hurriedly.

There are not many materials, but they are all fine products.

When she was ready, her palm turned over, and the fire appeared in her palm again at the beginning. The fire light illuminates the entire square, but the heat is also unbearable.

Yuan Yuan rolled his eyes and waved his hand. A layer of bone demon flame fell around the viewing seat, effectively lowering the temperature of the early fire.

His movements naturally attracted the attention of the elder Sang family.

Yuan Yuan curled his lips and said: "When my boss refines, of course there must be an audience!" What a joke, if these people can't stand the heat of the early days and run away, who will be given to his boss when he is handsome. Look?

Yuan Yuan raised his eyebrows proudly.

Yuan Yuan's actions did not attract Mu Qingge's attention.

She has already started the refining process, throwing the refining materials taken out beforehand into the primordial fire for refining, tempering and extracting the essence and driving away impurities.

Her relaxed and freehand look made the Sang craftsmen find it incredible!

When each of them is refining tools, who is not cautious, dare not to omission the slightest? Mu Qingge was so casual, holding the refining materials and throwing them into the fire.

This careless movement really caused their hearts to jump a few times following those refining materials.

Before Mu Qingge refining equipment, because there was no one to instruct her, she used a mold to perform refining. That is to prepare the weapon's mold in advance, then melt the material and pour it into it, repeatedly temper, and finally engrave the prohibition.

Of course, the method of refining the Sang is not like this, but is similar to refining alchemy. After melting the refining materials, they merge with each other, and directly use spiritual power to control the flow of the materials, shaping and focusing...

The material of the refining device, in the primordial fire, continuously turned into a solution, but was wrapped by Mu Qingge's spiritual power and controlled into balls, without interfering with each other.

This scene shocked everyone again.

They all refining and refining materials come in the same way, and each refining and refining one type is combined with one type, which consumes a lot of time. It’s unique like Mu Qingge that is going on at the same time. How much spiritual sense does it cost?

"It seems that the strength of this little guy's spiritual sense should not be underestimated!" The second elder suddenly laughed.

"This consumes a lot of spiritual sense and spiritual power, can he support it?" The Third Elder couldn't help but worry.

King Sang Shun had seen Mu Qingge's refining tools, and had some understanding of her habits, so he took vaccinations in advance and said, "This is not a big deal. You can continue to look down."

Sure enough, as soon as his voice fell, Mu Qingge smashed the solution of several refining materials at the same time.

Her spiritual consciousness is divided into several strands, each controlling different materials, and her spiritual power is also divided into several strands, controlling and fusing these materials.

"God! He wants to fuse these materials together!"

"How is this possible? This will explode!"

"That's right! This kind of fusion method is simply rough and unprecedented!"

"Sure enough, people with high talents, so courageous?"

"His spiritual sense is so powerful!"

"I'm afraid this will end in failure!"

Mu Qingge's actions aroused exclamation and discussion among the crowd.

Even Mu Xuewu frowned incomprehensibly, and said in a low voice: "The boss is too risky to refine tools like this, and if he is careless, he will lose everything."

"Don't worry, you haven't noticed. So far, hasn't Qing Ge ever taken a pill?" Jiang Li suddenly reminded.

When she was reminded, everyone remembered that Mu Qingge was really an elixir for restoring spiritual and physical strength and had never taken it.

"How strong is he? How strong is his spiritual power and spiritual consciousness?" Someone in the crowd exclaimed at Jiang Li's words.

The integration of Mu Qingge lasted for half a day.

Half a day later, a large orb appeared in the fire at the beginning of the time. It was colorful, and it was a fusion of various refining materials.

The sphere keeps agitating, as if to change its shape.

This is the step of shaping and concentrating, and it is also the most critical step, directly related to the final quality and level of the weapon.

Sang Lanruo pressed the corners of her lips tightly, and her fists were also clenched in her sleeves.

Gradually, a slender weapon began to take shape in the early fire.

Suddenly, the light from the early fire intensified, completely concealing the vague outline of the weapon, which caused everyone to sit up straight, leaning forward, looking nervously at Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge's face was clearly visible by the early fire shining, and as night fell, everyone could clearly see the slightest expression on her face.

At this moment, she pressed her lips tightly, her face seemed a little dignified, she slowly closed her eyes, and outlined the weapon with her heart.

"It's going to be frozen!"

"I don't know what weapon will be refined!"

Suddenly, a strong wind blows, and the aura in Mu Qingge's body is madly sucked into the flames of the beginning.

That kind of madness has already appeared around her.

This scene shocked everyone and stood up from their seats.

Mu Qingge frowned and his face was a little pale.

She raised her hand, a pill appeared in her palm, and she swallowed it before letting people see what level the pill was. In an instant, all the spiritual power she lost was made up, but she was sucked in again.

After repeating this three times, Mu Qingge's face finally looked better.

At this time, the sky exploded and a flash of lightning suddenly appeared out of thin air, illuminating the sky above the square.

Everyone raised their heads in amazement, but the four King Sang Shun stood up abruptly.

The second elder said excitedly: "The artifact is born!"

Artifact!

Was she actually a divine tool?

Everyone who heard the words of the Supreme Elder showed shock.

People like them, who might not be able to refine the artifacts in their entire lives, were actually refined by a descendant of a foreign surname who had just joined the clan?

This... it's too easy!

It's so easy that one can't believe it!

Click—!

Another lightning struck, and this lightning seemed to be just gathering momentum, and the stronger ones were still behind.

King Sang Shun's eyes widened, and he murmured: "It's really an artifact! Only when the artifact is out, you need to be baptized by the sky thunder!"