Chapter 484

Inside the protective cover, Ling Xian ignited the divine fire in his left hand, pinched the treasure seal in his right hand, and started refining like flowing clouds and water.

His movements are very smooth, without the slightest stagnation and labor, giving people a feeling of pleasing to the eye.

After about a while, the prototype of a disk appeared in the air, emitting a faint light. After another half an hour, in the dull eyes of everyone, the spirit test plate finally took shape, and the light also blazed!

I saw it suspended in mid-air, surging with brilliant golden light, like a big sun in the sky, shining in all directions.

Although the surrounding magic treasures also radiated light, compared with this spiritual detection plate, it was undoubtedly like a bright moon and a firefly, and it could not be compared at all.

It seems to be the only one in the world, covering up the light of those magic weapons and attracting the attention of everyone present.

All eyes converged on the spirit-testing plate, full of incredible light, it seemed that it was impossible to believe that it was refined by Ling Xian.

Is it really refined?

In just half an hour, a fifth-grade spiritual test plate was refined?

The expressions of everyone present were sluggish. Although they couldn't believe it in their hearts, the fact was in front of them, and they couldn't help but not believe it.

After a full moment, there was a sound of air-conditioning at the scene. After that, both the protective cover and the outside world were completely boiling, shaking the world like a tsunami.

"Unbelievable! This is the tail of the last one of the cranes? Fuck you!"

"It's unbelievable that in just half an hour, a fifth-grade spiritual test plate was refined. Why do I feel that my world view is beginning to collapse!"

"It's too perverted. Even a Item Refiner in the fourth-grade realm may not be able to refine a fifth-grade spiritual test plate in such a short period of time!"

A sound of exclamation came one after another, endlessly.

Everyone present was shocked, and it was almost impossible to add any more.

Even the few elders who were as motionless as mountains looked at Ling Xian with shocked expressions on their faces.

First of all, it is because the fifth-grade spiritual test plate is too amazing, especially when it is set off by those magic weapons in mid-air, it is even more amazing.

To know,

Those magic treasures are only Rank 8, and the highest is only Rank 6, and this Rank 6 magic weapon is still refined by the champion Xiangru they believe in.

And in such a situation where the level is not too high, a fifth-grade magic weapon has emerged. How can everyone not be shocked?

Second, it is because of the refining time of the Spirit Test Plate.

You must know that the fifth-grade magic weapon is not meant to be practiced. An ordinary fifth-grade qi master can be trained in half a day, which is already a good achievement.

However, Ling Xian only spent half an hour, which naturally shocked them.

The third is because of his identity.

In everyone's mind, he is the last tail of the crane, no different from trash. However, at this moment, the waste in their hearts was publicly refining the fifth-grade spiritual test disk, suppressing the champion they believed in.

This huge contrast, how can they not make them sluggish?

Coupled with the first two shocks, the three appear together, and the resulting shock is violent and unbelievable!

Therefore, everyone present was shocked to the extreme, they only felt that their brains were blank, and it seemed that they had lost their ability to think.

"As I said, the title of champion is bound to be won by me."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, neither complacent nor mocking. But in the eyes of everyone, it was undoubtedly a big slap, slapped hard on their faces.

Everyone came back to their senses from the sluggishness, and their gazes towards Ling Xian suddenly became complicated, ranging from shock, disbelief, and shame.

At this moment, they only felt a burning pain on their faces, and the whole face was swollen.

Especially those people in the outside world who have ridiculed Ling Xian more than once, feel that they are idiots at this moment, and they are too ashamed to be ashamed.

The current situation is clear, no need to judge, no need to say more, the outcome has been announced.

As soon as the fifth-grade magic weapon came out, all the magic weapons present were eclipsed. Even the sword refined by Xiang Rugu's super-level performance cannot be compared with the fifth-grade spiritual test disk, and it is not even qualified to be compared.

In other words, the champion they believed in did not win the championship, but the object of their ridicule got it, how could they not feel ashamed?

Feeling the extremely complicated eyes of everyone, Ling Xian's mouth showed a faint smile, and he did it.

Not only did he complete the goal he set for himself, but he also slapped everyone in the face by the way.

Yes, it's just a slap in the face. The ridicule of some mere ants, with his broad-mindedness, would not take it to heart at all.

"Now, you should have no objection to this title."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and glanced at the audience with indifferent eyes. Except for the elders who could barely face them, the rest of them lowered their heads unconsciously.

objection?

You have already refined the fifth-grade magic weapon, and there is still a fart objection!

Everyone present sighed secretly, in addition to shame in their hearts, there was only conviction.

Ask yourself, not to mention that they were refined within half an hour, even if they were given a few years, they might not be able to refine it.

Even if the elders in the air did not have two hours, they would not be able to refine the fifth-grade spiritual test disk.

In this case, how can people not be convinced?

Seeing that everyone bowed their heads and did not make any questioning voices, Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction: "Yes, since you have no objection, then the title of champion is mine."

The voice fell, and the scene was silent, neither applauding nor rebutting.

If it were changed to the past, the champion of the Hall of Weapons was decided, and the people watching the excitement would naturally be unavoidable to applaud. However, they had just been beaten in the face by Ling Xian, so how could they speak out and cheer?

And Ling Xian doesn't need everyone's applause, he only needs the obedience of those people.

"very good."

With a satisfied smile, Ling Xian walked straight to Xiang Rugu, and said a little apologetically, "I'm sorry."

"No need to say sorry, you and I are each based on our abilities and compete fairly."

Xiang Rugu looked complicated and said, "I lost, but my skills are not as good as yours. I can't blame anyone."

"If you can think that way, it's naturally the best." Ling Xian smiled lightly, then ignored Xiang Ruo, and turned his eyes to the elder outside the protective cover.

Then, he secretly broke through and spread his voice out.

"The champion's reward, please keep it for me, elders. I have something to do now, so I will go first."

The voice fell, and everyone present was startled.

What's the matter?

What could be more important than receiving a championship reward?

Everyone present couldn't figure it out, but when they turned their eyes to Ling Xian, they found that his figure gradually faded, and he actually left the protective cover.

This made them even more confused and puzzled.

While feeling puzzled, everyone suddenly remembered Ling Xian's name, and a guess emerged in their hearts.

Especially those elders who knew that Ling Xian could easily break through the protective cover and how high the formation and Dao attainment were needed, the speculation in their hearts was even more intense.

Could this person really be the legendary fairy master?

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