Immortal cultivators are cheap and invincible

"Oops!" The newly formed Thousand Bee Needle in the gray-shirted boy's hand seemed to be unable to withstand the infusion of spiritual energy, and it broke with a slight cracking sound!However, his mind was good, and although he exclaimed, he still started to smelt the second root without saying a word.

Huang Mao was still recalling the short stripes that he had seen shyly in his mind. He took the time to look at Huang Yiyuan, only to see that the shape of a thousand bee needles in his hand had already appeared.But he was a little dissatisfied, and he was still trying his best to temper.

After a while, the fire talisman went out.Huang Mao wrapped the palm of his hand with spiritual energy, and took out all the smelted Sui jade iron from the furnace.The materials here can make three thousand bee needles, but Huang Mao didn't have that idea.

Inject spiritual energy into this smelted Sui jade iron to temper it. This kind of tempering is actually the same as that of Fantie with tools.A true master masters both the strength and the angle very well without a single hammer.

Of course, tempering with Reiki is the same.Moreover, the requirements for aura tempering are higher, and even different attributes of aura have different tempered things.Every tempering is actually repelling the impurities and air in the Sui jade iron.At the same time, aura is injected, so that the aura can be perfectly attached or integrated into the Sui jade iron, so that it has aura itself and becomes a magic weapon used by monks.

What Huang Mao practices is "Chaos Sutra", which belongs to non-attribute skills.The aura produced by this practice has no special features, the only advantage is that the aura is more mellow.The only advantage of using this kind of spiritual energy to temper Sui Yutie is that the spiritual energy is continuous, and there will be no sudden shortage of spiritual energy.

In fact, Huang Mao tempered very casually, and he planned to treat three parts as one.In other words, he intends to make a super-large version of the Thousand Bee Needle.If the oversized version is used, it will completely destroy the lightness and convenience of the Thousand Bee Needle.Once Huang Mao did this, he would meet a successful mother.

Finally, the second stick of incense is in the end!The maid quickly went to replace the last one, Yan Sheng heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "This time Huang Mao treated Sui Yutie like this, this time the horror has let us down."

Qiao Xiaochai said disappointedly: "Indeed, he was very casual when he started smelting. Now when he is tempering the spiritual energy, he has exaggerated three parts at the same time, and you see, he tempered it in a completely rough way. At that time, it will be a thousand bee needles. If it is imitated, the quality will probably drop to a very poor level.”

Shopkeeper Zhuo nodded, indeed.Huang Mao is different from the first time this time, he has tossed all the materials now, even if he can still unite man and nature, it is still difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

Elder Xing, who was on the main seat, also had some regrets in his heart, but on second thought, he was too demanding.After all, where can such a real genius be born in such a place! ?Huang Mao and Huang Yiyuan's performance in the first round was not bad, and they were also qualified to accept him as a disciple.Even though he thought so, Mr. Xing still felt a little uncomfortable.

The competition between the two of them was too eye-catching in the first round, but now Huang Mao is obviously not good enough.Looking at Huang Yiyuan again, it turned out that his performance was only quite satisfactory, similar to Yan Zhao and Zhang Wen.

"It's done!" Huang Mao, who was below, was overjoyed and said with a smile.The material of the ball of Sui jade iron in his hand has been tossed and lowered to a higher level by him, but at least it has been honed after stumbling.Seeing Huang Mao's reaction like this, Mr. Xing was completely disappointed, and shook his head secretly.

The Sui jade iron that can imitate three pieces has been processed by Huang Mao into a large Thousand Bee Needle. This Thousand Bee Needle may be a decisive magic weapon in the eyes of ordinary people without cultivation.But in the eyes of the monks, the spiritual energy contained in it itself is thin, and there are many impurities in its body, it is simply a waste!

Yan Zhao has already made quite a few Thousand Bee Needles, and that Thousand Bee Needle is an imitation of the original product.The aura on the needle was far more abundant than Huang Mao's, but he was still not satisfied and planned to make a second one.

Seeing that Huang Mao made such a thing, and ran out of materials in one go.Yan Zhao suddenly felt that the other party was not a genius, but that he was lucky, and it was just the first time he just happened to enter the unity of man and nature.This kind of person is not without, there are no wonders in the world of comprehension.But luck is only once, and this kind of person is only amazing once.

There are not a few people who have the same thoughts as Yan Zhao, Zhang Wenyouxin even took a look at Huang Yiyuan.It turned out that Huang Yiyuan's refining level was not bad, but it was about the same as him. It was far less amazing than the first half-step celestial being, so he stopped paying attention to him.

Naturally, Huang Mao didn't know what other people thought, he was just tossing around with a playful mentality.Picking up the crudely made oversized Thousand Bee Needle, he looked at the two stripes on the original body.When I first read it, although Huang Mao felt that the stripes were simple, he didn't seem to understand them very well.

But the strange thing is that now he has a faint feeling of enlightenment.This feeling is inexplicable, and it is impossible to tell others to know, but he really has a feeling in his heart that he can see the blue sky through the clouds and mists.

Using the fingertip as a pen, with a trace of aura lingering on the fingertip, Huang Mao wanted to carve the small stripes on the body of Xiaoxiu on the Thousand Bee Needle he made.Unexpectedly, the fingertip just touched it, although I can recall the appearance of the stripes in my mind.But Huang Mao could feel the aura in his body suddenly rioting, and it all surged out of his fingertips crazily!

Just a little!But it happened that this consumed [-]% of his aura!Huang Mao was startled, he knew he couldn't continue painting, if he had to paint, he would have to be sucked into it!

With a flick of Huang Mao's fingertips, the trajectory that was originally intended to be drawn has changed, so he plans to just draw the two stripes on the original version.In this way, the intense consumption of spiritual energy in his body slowed down.

Huang Mao planned to study the stripes on Xiuxiu's body slowly when his cultivation base was advanced in the future.Anyway, shame has already been bound to him, and death is his, no hurry, no hurry.

This is the first time Huang Mao saw the stripes on the original body, but at this moment, he actually firmly remembered the traces of the stripes in his mind!He can even see where the marks of the two stripes are heavier and where they are lighter.

One, finally drawn to the end.It's just that Huang Mao felt something was wrong slightly, he didn't know what was wrong, but he just had a vague feeling in his heart.Perhaps the second line would be better off a bit, this was a thought that popped into his head.Huang Mao completely gave up on the game, so he did whatever came to his mind.

The next day, the thousand bee needle shifted a little bit compared to the original version, and Huang Mao followed the idea in his heart, injecting spiritual energy into some nodes, and some nodes were lighter.This one, he described very carefully, and sometimes he had to stop and think about it.

But at this moment, most of the long incense in the cauldron has been burned, and it will bottom out in a while.Yan Zhao made the second one, this time he seemed very satisfied and no longer planned to make it.Zhang Wen is still working on it, but it's coming soon.

And Huang Yiyuan is frowning, he now has two finished products.Because it is made with the analysis function, it has the taste of an assembly line, and the quality of the two thousand bee needles is similar.Huang Yiyuan touched his black iron knife, he didn't know whether to use the rune engraved on the knife.

After thinking for a while, Huang Yiyuan pursed his lips and his eyes were determined!Try it out, if he doesn't perform well enough, what will happen if the people in Qilou send him and Huang Mao out! ?The members of the Ma family are still watching, he has to ensure Huang Mao's safety!

Thinking of this, Huang Yiyuan actually cut his own finger, using blood as a guide, and expended aura to carve runes on the Thousand Bee Needle!

Time passed by in a hurry, and the last piece of long incense was finally burned to ashes!Shopkeeper Zhuo immediately shouted: "The game is over!"

At this moment, everyone stopped their hands.Thirty people completed the tempering, and only 13 had finished products, and the rest all failed.The boy in the gray shirt made one, but the quality was slightly lower.

Huang Mao trembled when he heard the voice, he just finished drawing!Huang Mao smiled and withdrew his hand, looking at the really bad-looking Qian Fengzhen in front of him, he also felt a little ashamed.But at least he made it himself. His first time was worth commemorating, so he tentatively injected a little spiritual energy into it to drive the magic weapon.

But at this moment, the originally bright sky suddenly darkened, and gradually a dark cloud floated over.In the dark clouds, there are still a few lightning bolts wandering strangely.

"What is this!?" On the rostrum, shopkeeper Zhuo and others were shocked by the black cloud that came, and said in surprise.

Elder Xing looked at it in disbelief, and was speechless, "This... this is... Heavenly Tribulation! Could it be that some great treasure was born here!?"

"What are you doing!" Huang Mao yelled, and was about to run away.It was really because of the many black clouds floating towards him, he was afraid of being struck by lightning!And the Thousand Bee Needle in his hand suddenly had a surge of aura, and it floated into the air on its own initiative.

"Look, it's that boy Huang Mao! Did he do something amazing!?" Tong Ke shouted.

Huang Yiyuan dropped the Thousand Bee Needle in his hand and hurried towards Huang Mao.He had just finished making it when the incense was gone, and he didn't expect to see such a big commotion from Huang Mao when he looked up.This kind of movement is clearly the movement of Heavenly Tribulation.

In the eyes of monks, catastrophe has never been a good thing.Huang Yiyuan was naturally worried that something would happen to Huang Mao, and he didn't even care about the Thousand Bee Needle he had made.

Huang Mao ran so fast that he even used the cloud stepping technique.When Huang Yiyuan also came to his side, he was relieved.The protagonists all have unfathomable luck, and they can be used as talismans for disasters!

Naturally, this catastrophe didn't come to find Huang Mao, the real object of this catastrophe should be the thousand bee needles.If it has passed, the quality of the Thousand Bee Needles will be even higher.If you can't make it through, you will be completely turned into scrap iron!

The black cloud was finally in place, and a tiny white lightning flashed down in the cloud, heading straight for the Thousand Bee Needle.Qian Bee Needle shook its big butt, and also headed forward. The first lightning bolt wrapped around it very quickly, and it made a stinging sound.

Qian Fengzhen's aura rose a little more, and a red mist appeared on his body.The next moment, it broke free from the lightning, and the lightning immediately fell apart.

The second bolt of lightning and the third bolt of lightning descended in succession, Qian Fengzhen paused, and all the aura on his body shrank back.

It's dead now, Huang Mao complained silently.The picture was so cruel that he dared not look at it.

Just as Huang Mao finished complaining, two stripes appeared on Qian Fengzhen's body.These two stripes seemed to be spiritual, and when they came out, they each met a lightning bolt!After a while, the two stripes suddenly turned red, and the two lightning bolts melted as quickly as ice and snow meeting charcoal fire!

That dark cloud was not that big originally, and there were only three lightning bolts in it.The catastrophe has passed, and the dark clouds come and go quickly.In just four or five breaths, the dark clouds dissipated, and at the same time the sky cleared up again.

Mr. Xing breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just a small catastrophe, and the scale is not big. Otherwise, I would have to be scared to death! But... this kid is really a genius! No, it should be a monster! He can already Compared with those real monsters in the middle!!"