It seems like you really don’t shed tears when you see the coffin!”
Gazing across his body gently, Zi Ling said lightly: "Since you want to compete with me so much, then let's do it!"
"right here!"
"here?"
The Holy Son of Bailian was stunned for a moment, but he didn't say anything more. Instead, he asked: "Refining what?"
"random!"
Zi Ling said lightly, then turned slightly towards the back and said: "Bring the materials up."
"Yes, Miss Ziling!"
The same voice said before.
Shortly after he spoke, two storage rings appeared in front of them at the same time.
"This contains most of the materials from all the worlds. Whatever you want to refine, just choose from it!"
Hearing this, even Holy Son Bailian was slightly shocked.
The next moment, his eyes were extremely solemn.
It is indeed the Shenbing Pavilion.
To be honest, even their Hundred Refining Holy Land cannot be so wealthy.
However, this thought only lingered in his mind for less than a moment, and he quickly put it aside and prepared to start refining the weapon wholeheartedly.
Holy Son Bailian glanced at the storage ring, and sure enough, the various materials inside were extremely rich.
"Well……"
After thinking for a moment, Holy Son Bailian quickly selected the materials he needed, and he had a rough idea of what he wanted to refine.
"Are you ready?"
Zi Ling suddenly spoke.
Saint Bai Lian was stunned for a moment, but quickly said: "Ready!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely fiery aura came from Zi Ling. A terrifying purple flame ignited in her hand, and then, a stream of materials flew out of the storage ring.
Enter the flames in front of you, and then... begin to melt!
"Um?"
Seeing this scene, Holy Son Bailian paused for a moment, and then a slight anger appeared on his face.
"You don't need a refining furnace?"
When the other party competes with me, he doesn't even use a refining furnace and just refines the weapons with bare hands. This obviously doesn't take him seriously.
"No need!"
Zi Ling said lightly.
Then, seeing that Holy Son of Bailian had not started yet, she actually still had the energy to glance at Holy Son of Bailian and said calmly: "If you keep delaying like this, I will succeed in refining!"
"
Her words were indeed true. Although Ziling was just forging the weapon with bare hands, the speed was astonishingly fast. In just a short time, all the materials were melted by the flames and then fused together, revealing the shape of an embryo.
"So fast!"
Seeing this scene, Holy Son Bailian's pupils shrank slightly.
The next moment, he didn't dare to delay anymore and slapped his palm heavily on the Tianding furnace in front of him.
Buzz——
With a crisp sound, the lid of the Tianding Furnace suddenly flew up, and then pieces of materials flew out from the storage ring of the Holy Son of Bailian and sank into the Tianding Furnace.
At the same time, the strange patterns carved on the naked body of Holy Son Bailian began to glow. At this time, the patterns on the Tianding furnace also began to radiate light. The two complemented each other and complemented each other.
"Extradition——"
Holy Son Bailian shouted lowly, and a strange mark formed on his hand.
The next moment, the Tianding Furnace slowly started to rotate, and then... the speed became faster and faster. During this rotation, the temperature inside became higher and higher, and the countless materials inside began to slowly melt.
"Ha! Evil ways!"
At the critical moment of refining the weapon, Zi Ling actually had the time to take a look at the Holy Son of Bailian.
She could naturally tell that the Holy Son of Bailian had used a special method to forcibly connect himself with the Heavenly Cauldron Furnace, and then with his current cultivation level, he could forcibly activate the Heavenly Cauldron Furnace.
but……
Even if the Tianding Furnace is activated, what will happen?
It cannot change the final result.
Zi Ling felt a little disdainful.
At this moment, the flames in Zi Ling's hands suddenly disappeared.
because……
The refining has been successful!
It was a sword, a long sword that looked ordinary, but the sharp aura on it was quite astonishing.
After refining, Zi Ling glanced at Wei Zong.
However, something to her surprise was that Wei Zong looked thoughtful at this time, lowering his head and thinking about something, and didn't care about the competition between them at all.
seem……
Don't care at all.
"I thought you would at least take a look at the competition between us..." At this time, Zi Ling was the first to speak.
Wei Zong didn't even raise his head and said calmly: "The result of the competition has been determined for a long time. Is there any need to watch it?"
"oh?"
Hearing this, Zi Ling looked at Wei Zong and suddenly became interested.
"From what you say, it seems... you have already figured out the outcome between us?
Then please tell me, me or him... who will win!"
Zi Ling pointed at Saint Son of Bailian who was still concentrating on refining the weapon, and his eyes fell on Wei Zong.
This guy is surprisingly interesting.
Wei Zong shook his head and did not answer directly, but looked at Holy Son Bailian.
Just when Zi Ling thought he wouldn't answer and was a little disappointed, she heard Wei Zong say lightly: "What you are refining must be a fake magic weapon!"
"It's easy to see!"
Zi Ling raised her eyebrows.
She has successfully refined it, and everyone can see that it is a fake magic weapon. Even Wei Zong points it out and is not surprised.
but……
Wei Zong's next words completely surprised her.
"If I read it correctly, the Holy Son of Bailian refined a pseudo-magic weapon, and...even if he tried his best, the pseudo-magic weapon he succeeded in refining was just a little weaker than you, or...you deliberately refined it.
His pseudo-magic weapon is just a little stronger than him, what I said is correct!"
As he said that, Wei Zong slowly raised his head and his eyes fell on Zi Ling.
"From the moment you met him, you have already seen through all of his strength, and you have also calculated the highest level of elements that he can successfully refine even with the help of the Tianding Furnace.
Therefore, the one you refine on purpose will be stronger than him.
So...I say, this competition was actually destined from the beginning, so there is no problem!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Hearing Wei Zong's words, Zi Ling slowly clapped her hands.
“Wonderful analysis!”
As she spoke, she had a smile on her face and a pair of purple eyes, staring closely at Wei Zong.
"According to my observation, from the beginning, you never paid attention to the competition between us, but you were able to draw such a wonderful conclusion.
If I'm not wrong... from the moment you saw us, you have already guessed, and I have guessed all his strength!"