"Uncle Master, I always feel like you are borrowing chickens to lay eggs."

Bai Ze first blessed everyone on the spot, and then followed Wang Yinguo to watch the fun.

I saw ten elders in the realm of the Heavenly Immortals exerting their own magical powers, injecting a large amount of immortal power into the [Chuxin Pavilion], and then join forces to sacrifice and refine them.

Their ultimate goal is to refine the [Chuxin Pavilion] into a special magic weapon that can be reduced and can be put into its sleeves according to the requirements of the uncle Wang Keyuan.

Although this matter may sound a bit complicated, it is a basic operation for these immortal monks.

In addition, when Wang Yinguo was building the [Chuxin Pavilion], the materials used were all high-quality materials used for refining weapons, so when everyone sacrificed their sacrifices, they saved a lot of time for refining, and focused more on how to better complete the tasks entrusted by the uncle of the little master.

Everyone was working hard, of course, to save Elder Chunleizi.

But Bai Ze watched coldly, and told Wang Yanyu's plan in one sentence.

"You can't say that, after all, it's for saving people."

"As long as the [Chuxin Pavilion] is sacrificed and refined, it can still be done to protect Chun Lei Zi's life. There is no doubt about this. As for borrowing chickens to lay eggs, it is very unnecessary. After all, the ten elders have to take action, which is more professional and faster than me doing this by myself."

"The starting point of everything is to save people."

Wang Yinguo naturally refused to agree with Bai Ze's statement. His purpose was pure, his reason was noble, and his means were bright. Why do you say that he had any selfish thoughts?

“Uncle Master always makes sense.”

Bai Ze did not refute, and casually sent two more blessings to everyone present.

However, after hearing Bai Ze's blessing, the ten elders and other True Immortal assistants were full of energy and their work efficiency increased by at least 20%, which surprised Wang Yinguo.

Sure enough, Bai Ze, the title of the leader of the prehistoric auspicious beast, was not obtained for nothing.

"It seems that it takes less than three days for everyone to successfully sacrifice [Chuxin Pavilion]!"

Ye Hanxing judged very optimistically.

Although her current realm has fallen to the peak of the true immortal, she is the former peak master of the immortals after all, so she has great eyesight and other things, so there is no doubt about this.

"The faster the better!"

"God knows what impact will this turbulent heaven cause?"

Wang Yanguo did not dare to be careless. After all, in this special period, many experiences lost their meaning of reference.

What if the sect leader Ling Yunzi came over again and said that his estimate had errors again, wouldn’t it be that Chun Leizi would be killed?

Due to the tight time, Wang Yanguo dared not be careless.

He decided to spend this few days here.

As long as the [Chuxin Pavilion] has not been successfully sacrificed for a day, Wang Yanyu plans to not rest for a day.

However, he was not just spending time here for nothing. Wang Yanguo has been paying close attention to external news.

The Shuiyun Sect has completely closed the mountain and no news has come from it.

Nowadays, the information exchanges with the Dahua Immortal Sect are mainly some of the peripheral information channels of the Dahua Immortal Sect, as well as the good relationships that the little master Wang had made before, such as the Dragon King of Jinghe.

On the second day after everyone sacrificed the [Chuxin Pavilion], the Dragon King of Jinghe passed on a letter to the uncle of the junior master.

"Uncle Master, the Dragon King of Jinghe sent someone to deliver the handwritten jade slips, and he has already brought them."

Ye Hanxing personally went to pick up the letter from the Dragon King of Jinghe and sent it to Wang Keyuan.

"oh?"

"Okay, how could the old Dragon King write a letter?"

"Isn't he having a migraine again?"

Wang Yanguo was also a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the old Dragon King would pass on a letter to him.

He opened the jade slip and then looked carefully.

Sure enough, the old Dragon King really encountered a problem.

"Minister Junjian:

After parting, it has been more than two months, and I miss it very much.

I wanted to ride the wind and met the emperor, but I heard that the egrets blocked the mountain, but I could do anything.

However, the prehistoric world has been unstable recently, and all living beings are suffering, so is the place where the little dragon lives.

Thousands of aquatic races suffer from serious illnesses, the medicine and stones are ineffective, and they are extremely worried.

I wonder when the uncle of the junior master can break through the gates and save thousands of creatures in the water and fire?

In this way, it will be a great blessing!

The little dragon of Jinghe,

Pause your head and bow again!”

After reading the letter from the Dragon King of Jinghe, Wang Yinguo didn't feel a little scratched his head.

Although such a thing was expected, after hearing it with my own ears, Wang Yinguo's mood was a little depressed after all.

The Taoist Ancestor Saint is now working hard to balance the way of heaven, so naturally he doesn't care about other things.

However, the unstable situation of the way of heaven has caused irreversible harm to all living beings in the prehistoric world.

Even the aquarium of the Dragon King of Jinghe River was deeply troubled by the disease and epidemic at this time.

The old Dragon King's idea was naturally to ask the king to come and find a way to cure the aquarium under him.

Unfortunately, at this time, Wang Yinguo was too busy to take care of himself and had no ability to support the outside world. He could only choose to close the mountain and retreat to fight the impact of the turbulence of the heavenly way.

The mountain protection array supported by the golden light of merit can at least protect the safety of the sect.

In addition to the Stable Yuan Dan that Wang Yinguo sent to everyone before, there is no big problem for the disciples of the Dahua Immortal Sect to protect themselves.

"Oh, I really have the will to kill the thief, and I can't help but win the will!"

Wang Yinguo put down his letter and sighed with regret.

On the third day, the sacrifice and refining of [Chuxin Pavilion] finally reached the most critical moment.

The ten immortal-level elders have used their own immortal power to completely refine the [Chuxin Pavilion], removed the impurities and added many precious refining materials to the point. It can be said that they have removed the drought and preserved the essence, and achieved the ultimate goal.

Logically speaking, at this time, the weapon refining process has been completed and the magic weapon should be successful immediately.

But everyone discovered a problem. [Chuxin Pavilion] did not immediately transform into a magic weapon as everyone thought.

"This is strange!"

"Is there any chance that hasn't come?"

The face of the elder Zonglu Chi Lian Zhenren was full of suspicion.

"It shouldn't be. We have done everything we should do."

"Even if you refine it ten or eight times, you will not be able to increase the power in the slightest."

Another elder also twisted his beard and shook his head and said.

"At this time, I guess I have to ask my uncle to come and have a look in person."

After thinking about it for a while, Chi Lian made the safest decision.

"good!"

After hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.

In fact, the refining of [Chuxin Pavilion] was originally a compromise solution that the junior master had come up with to save Chun Leizi who was surviving the Golden Immortal Tribulation.

[Chuxin Pavilion] How far can it be refined and what is the use?

Only the uncle himself knows these things, and others cannot speculate on them.

So, someone went to invite the uncle Wang Yanguo.

"I'm afraid it's the master of the magic weapon."

The sect leader Ling Yunzi also rushed over after hearing the news. After he took a look, he came to such a conclusion.

He has the cultivation level of a Golden Immortal, and his eyesight and knowledge are much better than the elders.

Because there were other things on hand that had not been completed, it took a little time to delay, so the uncle Wang Yanyu was one step late.

Sure enough, as soon as Wang Yanguo appeared, the [Chuxin Pavilion] began to shake.

The entire [Chuxin Pavilion] seemed to be about to fly, and the ten elders were so scared that they quickly joined forces to suppress them.

"This magic weapon has been accomplished!"

When Wang Yinguo saw [Chuxin Pavilion] for the first time, he knew that his vision had been successful.

If it were before this, [Chuxin Pavilion] could only be regarded as an ordinary tool with golden light of merit, but now it has become a magic weapon with rich merit power.

Wang Yinyu did nothing. He just waved his hand and [Chuxin Pavilion] flew up, spinning in the air and gradually shrinking, and finally turned into a magic weapon like a small pagoda, flying to Wang Yinyu's palm.

When everyone looked over, they saw that Wang Yanguo's palm was shining with golden light, and the power of merit was so strong that it was about to overflow. They couldn't help but secretly envy him.

"It's indeed the master of the magic weapon!"

"If I hadn't been here, this thing wouldn't have become a magic weapon!"

The elder of Zonglu, Chi Lian, couldn't help but sigh.

They spent several days here and all the immortal power was poured in. They should have been recognized by this magic weapon, but the actual situation made them feel very regretful. This magic weapon only followed the call of the uncle Wang Yanyu and ignored everyone else.

In the void, thunder clouds appeared again, rumbling over the Bailu Mountain.

"It's indeed a good magic weapon, which actually triggered the thunder tribulation?"

Everyone saw it and was amazed again.

However, this thunder tribulation did not fall, and it had long been blocked by the mountain protection formation of Bailu Mountain.

Especially when the thunder tribulation that seemed very serious was rushed by the rich golden light of merit, there was no trace of it in an instant.

No matter what, everyone knows that the magic weapon that uncle entrusted them to refine is indeed extraordinary.

Wang Yinu is also quite satisfied with it.

He could clearly find that the [Chuxin Pavilion] in his palm is full of rich merit power, and at the same time he has a feeling of blood connection with himself, and there is a smell like an arm and fingers between his mind.

"rise!"

Wang Yinu suddenly raised his hand and released [Chuxin Pavilion].

I saw [Chuxin Pavilion] rise into the air instantly and reveal its true form. The brilliant power of merit makes the entire Bailu Mountain dim.

Especially those disciples with relatively low cultivation levels, they almost dared not look up and looked directly. When they glanced at each other, they felt that their eyes were going to be blind.

"fall!"

Wang Yinguo turned his palm again and pressed down towards the mountain opposite.

"boom"

I saw [Chuxin Pavilion] smashed down like Mount Tai and landed steadily on the top of the mountain.

Those hidden iron rods and copper pillars, like roots, penetrated deeply into the rocks and the earth's veins.

"It's done!"

Feeling this sense of accomplishment of free manipulation, Wang Yanyu couldn't help but feel happy.

With such a magic weapon in his hand, even if Chun Leizi was finally hit by Zixiao Divine Thunder, Wang Yinguo would have the confidence to save his life.

"metropolitan!"

"Take me to the place where Chunleizi tribulation!"
Chapter completed!