The Age of Dharma Ending: My resources can be expanded infinitely

One piece, two pieces, three pieces....

It was not until all five materials were dropped that the world changed in an instant. At this moment, everyone realized a problem, that is, what Jiang Ruoan was preparing to refine was actually a top-notch eighth-grade magic weapon.

You must know that for an eighth-grade magic weapon, the difficulty of refining will increase significantly with each additional material.

Of course, correspondingly, the strength of the magic weapon will also be greatly improved.

In ancient times, someone tested that five pieces of materials were the limit of a magic weapon.

If there are more, not only will it not increase the power of the magic weapon, but it will reduce the power of the magic weapon.

Two materials are not the lower limit for a magic weapon. Some highly skilled weapon refiners can refine a magic weapon with only one material.

Of course, the power is much lower than that of an inferior eighth-grade magic weapon made from two normal materials.

But even if it is refined from just one material, it is far more powerful than the top seventh-grade magic weapon.

However, it was still too difficult to refine a magic weapon from one material, and it did not spread.

This is why, the magical weapons of the four grades from the lowest to the top are gradually spreading.

Because these four levels are the four recognized qualities of the same grade.

Now, Jiang Ruoan put five pieces of materials into it at one time, and even the outer sect could tell that Jiang Ruoan was refining a top-notch eighth-grade magic weapon.

At this moment, whether Jiang Ruoan's refining was successful or not, it no longer had much impact.

Because Jiang Ruoan's move of refining a top-notch eighth-grade magic weapon was enough to shock the world!

"What's going on? Jiang Ruo'an actually directly refined the top-notch eighth-grade magic weapon?"

"Are you kidding? He's not even a fifth-level peak weapon refiner. How dare he cross over to refine a top-notch eighth-level magic weapon?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, Jiang Ruo'an is seeking his own death!"

"Could it be that he is really a super genius?"

For a time, there were different opinions, but most of them thought that Jiang Ruoan was crazy. Even the most delusional people only had doubts and could not believe it.

"Jiang Ruo'an, are you so desperate to win the gambling battle?" The president of the Weapon Refiner Association was also extremely shocked at this moment.

That was a top-notch eighth-grade magic weapon, and even he couldn't refine it.

Even in this world, only a few people can refine it.

How could this be possible for a mere Jiang Ruoan?

In the end, the biggest result was that Jiang Ruoan's refining failed, and the power of heaven and earth condensed by the top eighth-grade magic weapon backfired, and he was eventually seriously injured.

On the other side, Zhao Donglai, who was stunned before passing by, now became ecstatic.

"Haha, a top-notch eighth-grade magic weapon? Who does he think he is? A grandmaster?"

Zhao Donglai laughed wildly. If the previous five materials were used to refine an inferior eighth-grade magic weapon, then Jiang Ruoan would have a glimmer of hope of winning.

After all, as long as Huo Ling'er fails, then Jiang Ruoan will be successful in refining it.

But now, Jiang Ruo'an is so arrogant that he wants to refine a top-notch eighth-grade magic weapon, so the only way waiting for him is failure.

Juefan and Shuhou, Zhao Donglai's opposite, looked at each other in surprise.

Both sides saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes. Obviously, they didn't know beforehand that Jiang Ruoan was actually refining a top-notch eighth-grade magic weapon.

Shuhou and Juefan guessed that Jiang Ruoan was very confident and would most likely be able to refine a mid-level eighth-grade magic weapon.

But he didn't expect that after jumping two small steps, he would directly refine a top-notch eighth-grade magic weapon.

It's just that this kind of magic weapon is not so easy to succeed.

"Jiang Ruo'an, I believe you will not let us down."

The Marquis of Shu looked at Jiang Ruo'an. No matter what, he still had strong confidence in Jiang Ruo'an.

On the shuttle, it exploded directly at this moment.

Before, everyone was laughing at Jiang Ruoan. He prepared five materials at one time. Even if he could refine an inferior eighth-grade magic weapon, it would be a disgraceful thing.

But now, Jiang Ruo'an has actually begun to refine the top eighth-grade magic weapon.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

"Could it be that he really refined a top-notch eighth-grade magic weapon?" Someone said cautiously.

"What are you talking about? What do you think a weapon refiner is? A cabbage? If it is so easy to create a top-level eighth-level magic weapon, how can we only have so many fifth-level peak weapon refiners?" Someone immediately appeared. retorted.

Thinking about it this way, it seems to be the same truth.

If it were really that simple, the fifth-level peak weapon refiner of the Tianlong Dynasty would have taken off long ago. How could he be like this today?

Jiang Ruoan is just a pretentious person.

Even the prince sneered at this moment.

The spy, Jiang Ruoan, is just an arrogant person who wants to refine a top-notch eighth-grade magic weapon?

How can this be done easily?

However, when his eyes moved to the master of Tiangong Pavilion, his expression changed slightly.

Because he saw that the master of Tiangong Pavilion had a calm face at the moment, because he felt something was wrong in his heart.

In his opinion, Jiang Ruoan was not weaker than him in any way, whether it was technique, skill or experience.

Even Jiang Ruoan's movements reminded him of the time when he was refining the top eighth-grade magic weapon.

It's almost the same.

"Could it be that this kid really succeeded?"

He was surprised in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it directly because this incident was too terrifying.

They could only watch as the officials continued to ridicule, while the Thirteenth Prince Zhu Yi shouted with anger on his face, but stopped making any more noise.

Then he looked at Grandmaster Tianwu aside. At this moment, Grandmaster Tianwu was smiling, and he happened to be looking at him.

Those old eyes seemed innocent, but there were countless unknown thoughts hidden inside.

"Could it be that Grandmaster Tianwu has seen through it a long time ago?"

"It's impossible. Jiang Ruo'an is just a newcomer. How can he refine a top-notch eighth-grade magic weapon?"

It’s not that the master of Tiangong Pavilion has never seen geniuses. He has lived for hundreds of years, and he has never seen any big scenes. He is even a genius himself.

But he had never seen a genius as powerful as Jiang Ruo'an, one who could refine a top-notch eighth-grade magic weapon at such a young age.

On the other side, Zhu Chongtian, who was on the high platform, had started having fun with Shangguan Liuli at some point, without paying any attention to the gambling fight below.

Just give instructions to the master of Tiangong Pavilion on the side, and when the results come out, just call him.

As for the process?

It doesn't matter to him at all!

No matter who wins, Jiang Ruo'an or Huo Ling'er will be a top genius weapon refiner in his Tianlong Dynasty in the future.

As Emperor, he was a win-win situation.

Time flies, and half a day passes in the blink of an eye.