Chapter 941 Invincible

Ming Han looked confident. He stood in the middle of Tongxuan Courtyard early, sacrificed his weapon refining tripod, and landed on the ground with a bang!

Many monks looked at it intently and looked shocked.

This weapon refining cauldron is as tall as a person. The cauldron is hard and shimmers with a dark golden metallic sheen.

Around the cauldron wall, four groups of ghostly flames were carved, as if they would burn at any time.

The most important thing is that there are six patterns on the tripod!

This is a magical weapon of the Innate Heavenly Lord!

"This is the Netherworld Cauldron, my natal magical weapon."

Ming Han said proudly: "In the beginning, it was with the help of this cauldron that I successfully refined an Innate Heavenly Lord magic weapon!"

"ah!"

"This Ming Han is so powerful!"

"If he can refine another Xiantianjun magic weapon, won't the Hundred Refining Sect be bound to fail?"

"The master of the Netherfire Palace is now the top weapon refining master on the Tianhuang Continent. Since the Netherfire Palace has this son's inheritance, it may be difficult to stop his rise!"

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

Many of the monks present heard about Ming Han and this matter for the first time.

Feeling the gazes from around him, Ming Han felt very proud. He turned his eyes and looked at Liu Hanyan of Bailian Sect with a provocative look.

Liu Hanyan pursed her lips tightly, her expression tense, and her pressure increased sharply.

"He's putting pressure on you not to fall for the trap."

Su Zimo reminded softly: "It is not that easy to refine an innate magical weapon. The timing, location, luck, environment, and many factors are intertwined to make success possible!"

Although Su Zimo has not refined a magic weapon yet, he has the foundation of weapon refining, and he has the Taoist Jihuo to teach him and solve his doubts.

He understood these theories.

Taoist Yuding also said: "Junior sister Liu, just relax and do your best."

"Senior Sister Liu, you can definitely do it!"

"Senior Sister Liu, defeat him!"

Many monks from Bailian Sect also encouraged Liu Hanyan.

Liu Hanyan took a deep breath and nodded vigorously.

At this moment, Leng Rou, who had just been named Fu Lu Master, walked slowly over, looked at Liu Hanyan, nodded slightly, and said, "Fellow Daoist Liu, I wish you victory."

Although both of them are in the Nascent Soul realm, Fairy Lengrou is much more famous than her.

Moreover, the two did not know each other.

Now, being encouraged by Leng Rou, Liu Hanyan felt flattered and felt much more relaxed. She smiled back and said, "Thank you, Fairy Lengrou!"

Lengrou still looked indifferent and nodded.

When everyone in Bailian Sect saw Fairy Lengrou approaching, they all became nervous unconsciously and looked embarrassed.

The monks of Bailian Sect spend all day refining magic weapons, and most of them are rough guys.

Many monks' faces were red and they didn't even dare to look at them.

Leng Rou glanced slightly sideways, looking at the man in green shirt sitting next to her, and said with a slight smile: "Fellow Taoist Mo Ling, thank you for your help. If it is convenient, please come here to talk."

"Look, Fairy Lengrou smiled at that Mo Ling again!"

"Fairy Lengrou seems to be inviting this person!"

"Oh, imagining these two people standing together is really a disgrace to the scene, like an ox chewing a peony!"

Many monks wailed in their hearts.

Many Bailian Sect disciples were stunned, their jaws almost dropped!

"good."

Su Zimo stood up and left with Leng Rou.

Under the envious and jealous gazes of countless monks, Lengrou led Su Zimo, the little fat man, Ji Chengtian, and Shi Jian through the crowd and arrived under the Tongxuan tea tree.

Taojun Lanyue frowned as he looked at this scene.

She really didn't want to see Leng Rou having anything to do with that Mo Ling from Bailian Sect.

The Bailian Sect is already in a state of turmoil, and it may not be able to pass this level.

And that Mo Ling would almost certainly die if he challenged Ye Tiancheng!

"Sect Master, let her go."

An elder from the Qianhe Sect whispered: "Anyway, the geniuses will soon be competing against each other, and this Mo Ling will not be able to escape after all."

"Um."

Daojun Lanyue nodded and ignored Su Zimo and others.

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"Under the Tongxuan tea tree, spiritual consciousness cannot detect us. If we use spiritual consciousness to transmit the message, there is no possibility of being exposed."

A cold voice sounded in the minds of Su Zimo and others.

"Brother, is it really you?"

The little fat man couldn't bear it anymore and asked.

If there weren't too many monks nearby, he would have rushed over and gave Su Zimo a bear hug.

Su Zimo smiled and nodded, and said with some emotion: "I'm back."

Shi Jian didn't say much, he just giggled from the side.

He was extremely happy to meet his old friend again.

"I've heard everything about you."

Su Zimo said: "Originally, I thought Di Yin could come to this tea party, but it's a pity that he didn't come, so he escaped."

After a pause, Su Zimo looked at the little fat man and said, "Don't worry, after this tea party is over, I will kill Di Yin with my own hands to avenge you!"

"Brother, don't be impulsive."

The little fat man said quickly: "That Di Yin has already reached the realm of returning to the virtual world. When your cultivation level catches up with him, it will not be too late to find him. The injustice we have suffered is nothing."

"Moreover, this Ye Tiancheng is extremely powerful, no less powerful than Emperor Yin back then! Brother, you must never underestimate the enemy."

The little fat man was worried and reminded him again.

"Um."

Su Zimo nodded.

"Zimo, where have you been all these years? How come there is no news from you?" Leng Rou looked at Su Zimo and asked with some curiosity and concern.

Su Zimo couldn't help but smile as he recalled the days when he and the monkeys and others were kings in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons over the past hundred years.

"After leaving the ancient battlefield, I went to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons..."

Su Zimo will narrate his experience in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

When they reunited after a long absence, they naturally had a lot to say.

Before you know it, time passes.

The battle for refining the weapon in the middle of the courtyard has also entered a fierce stage!

Including Ming Han, there were hundreds of weapon refiners from all over Zhongzhou to challenge Liu Hanyan.

At this time, except Ming Han and Liu Hanyan.

The other weapon refiners have already withdrawn from this competition early.

Because Ming Han and Liu Hanyan's weapon refining speed is far faster than everyone else, and they have reached the final step of condensing the magic patterns!

Both sides were refining flying swords.

Moreover, Ming Han is one step ahead of Liu Hanyan!

Condensing spell patterns are similar to condensing spirit patterns.

It is the most difficult, and if you are not careful, all your previous efforts will be wasted!

At this time, under the gaze of countless eyes, the fifth ray of brilliance had already flashed out of Minghan's weapon refining cauldron!

This means that Ming Han has condensed five magic patterns!

"terrible!"

"If Minghan stops now, he will have successfully refined a perfect True Monarch magic weapon!"

Many monks were discussing.

But Ming Han obviously shows no sign of stopping!

Thanks to his good luck, he is an unparalleled weapon-refining genius throughout the ages!

He will go against the will of heaven, condense the sixth magic pattern, and refine an innate magic weapon under everyone's gaze!

Once the innate magic weapon is successfully refined, he will be invincible!

What happened today will also be recorded in the history of weapon refining forever!