Qingge held the Black Dragon Whip and observed carefully that earth-level weapons were indeed many times more powerful than human-level weapons.
However, she had just broken through to the Earth-level realm, and the weapons she refined were naturally not as good as the Blood-Slaying Knife, let alone the Changhong Sword.
Logically speaking, the Changhong Sword should be a spiritual-level weapon.
Weapons of this level should exist in the Heavenly Realm of the Gods, not the Four-Star Continent.
It's just that the power within the Changhong Sword is not only concealed by the scabbard, but also sealed by Feng Qingyang. When the opportunity comes, the seal will naturally be lifted.
Qing Ge looked at Yan Yan and said calmly: "I've finished practicing."
There is no need to announce who the winner is, everyone knows it.
Qing Ge will break through the prefecture level in this competition, which is really shocking.
Qing Ge smiled wryly.
Is this an unintentional act? It's a blessing in disguise.
She originally wanted to give Yan Yan some trouble, but an assassin showed up halfway, and she instantly understood the key to breaking through to become an Earth-level weapon refiner.
Yan Yan came back to her senses and walked to Qingge and stopped.
She raised her hands, touched her fists, and bowed, "Ye Qingge, I lose."
Those who lose are convinced.
If Ye Qingge was only a little better than her, she might be jealous and worried, fearing that Ye Qingge would take away the love of her grandfather and Yan Yan.
But when Ye Qingge broke through to the Earth level and refined Earth-level weapons, all Yan Yan's unwillingness and anger subsided at that moment.
For the first time in a month, she was so quiet.
She cannot match the strength of the Three Sword Spiritual Masters, and even the Earth-level weapon refiners are far behind.
Suddenly, she finally understood the gap between herself and Ye Qingge.
Qing Ge looked at Yan Yan's slightly bowed posture and smiled knowingly.
She is by no means a kind-hearted person, but Yan Yan is different from Li Yanran.
Li Yanran fell into extremes and refused to die. Yan Yan's mind was deceived, but at least she was saved. She was just not used to the gap between her and Ye Qingge for the time being.
"In the process of refining weapons, we can only keep moving forward, there is no winning or losing." Qingge said.
Yan Yan looked at Qing Ge in surprise.
During these days in Luohua City, Qing Ge was targeted by her everywhere, but he didn't dislike her at all?
The more Qing Ge behaves like this, the more ashamed Yan Yan becomes.
"Miss Ye really deserves her reputation. Not only is she a genius in cultivation, she is also not inferior to anyone in refining weapons."
Yan Yan felt relieved, opened her heart, and said: "Your mother, Mrs. Yan, is my aunt, and we can also be called sisters. If there are any problems in refining weapons in the future, I will not hesitate to ask you for advice."
"This is natural." Qingge nodded.
Yan Yan's eyes deepened.
She has always been interested in saving face, and even if she is no longer hostile to Ye Qingge, she still can't talk about the battle.
The people around looked at each other.
Everyone in Luohua City knew about the disagreement between Yan Yan and Ye Qingge.
Seeing the interaction between Yan Yan and Ye Qingge at this moment, everyone who was already in shock was even more dumbfounded.
This woman's face is like the sky in March, it changes at any time!
Everyone looked at Ye Qingge with eyes filled with respect and awe.
The people present were all the descendants of the powerful people of Luohua City. They were aloof and disdained to interact with the common people outside Luohua City. But Qingge was different. Qingge's strength and talent were there and they ignored all the power and deserved to be respected.
Earth-level weapon refiner...
That can be worshiped as an ancestor.
Feng Qingyang's whereabouts are erratic. It is quite difficult to find Feng Qingyang to refine a weapon.
Furthermore, Feng Qingyang only refined two weapons after breaking through to the Earth level, the Blood-Slaying Knife and the Changhong Sword. However, there is only such an Earth-level weapon refiner in the Four-Star Continent, and he is respected wherever he goes. Who knows?
Will he be in a good mood one day and refine a peerless weapon for you...
Things are different now. Another young earth-level weapon refiner has emerged from the Four-Star Continent.
Everyone has different thoughts.
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, causing a sensation in Luohua City, the Weapon Refining Guild, and even the entire Four-Star Continent.
The news that Ye Qingge has broken through to the prefecture level will sweep through every corner of the continent at the speed of autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.
The name Ye Qingge once again set off a storm in the Four-Star Continent.
Qingge walked towards Yan Xiaoqi, who looked at Ye Qingge with admiration, her eyes filled with enthusiasm.
Yan Xiaoqi's mouth was filled with sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and he chewed it randomly, but a smile appeared between his eyebrows.
Qingge took the black dragon whip and waved it in front of Yan Xiaoqi, "Do you like it?"
Yan Xiaoqi ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Then keep it carefully and don't break it. This whip is called the Black Dragon Whip. It has the power of thousands of dust and stars, so protect it well." Qing Ge handed the Black Dragon Whip to Yan Xiaoqi.
Although Yan Xiaoqi is young, he also knows the value of the black dragon whip.
Yan Xiaoqi stared at Qingge in disbelief. Although she liked to get close to Ye Qingge, she never felt a trace of warmth from Ye Qingge.
But now, Ye Qingge gave such a precious black dragon whip to her without hesitation.
Yan Xiaoqi was surprised and opened her mouth slightly, and the crumbs of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake spilled out of her mouth.
Yan Xiaoqi opened her reddish eyes and took the Black Dragon Whip. She was overjoyed and her happiness was beyond words.
Yan Xiaoqi swallowed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, stood up on tiptoes, stretched out his hands to hook Qingge's neck, and gave Qingge a hard peck on the cheek.
Qingge couldn't help but smile.
Suddenly, Qingge heard the sound of strong wind in the sky.
The smile on Qingge's face gradually froze, and Qingge turned her head to look outside.
Outside the door, there was a long and loud laugh, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone looked back and saw that under the night sky, a square bamboo carriage with dancing gauze fell smoothly to the ground. It was carried by four beauties in gauze.
The man in purple robe is leaning on the chariot, his silhouette deep in shadow.
His smile was exaggerated, but it didn't hinder his beauty.
It has to be said that Ming Qianjue's appearance is not even one-tenth that of a stunning beauty. When he smiles, he is as sinister and seductive as a fierce ghost wearing a beauty's skin.
Ming Qianjue walked down from the pride and walked into the hall. Everyone was confused and very curious about who was coming.
Qingge looked at Ming Qianjue, her pupils tightened, and then she remained calm and looked at Ming Qianjue indifferently.
Yan Yan frowned, who is this person?
Qing Ge thought about the life and death disaster mentioned by Yun Yuexia and Shiyin.
All her disasters and omens of great misfortune seemed to be related to Ming Qianjue.
There was a blood feud between her and Ming Qianjue. When she broke through the Four Sword Spirit Masters and founded the Warcraft Empire, it was the day Ming Qianjue died.
Qingge's hands clenched into fists, then gradually relaxed.
She stood motionless, watching Ming Qianjue walk into the hall against the cold wind.
"Brother Ming, long time no see." Wei Li came to greet him.
Ming Qianjue clapped his hands and saw a woman walking behind him.
The woman is dressed in black, has white skin, has an outstanding face, and is stunningly beautiful.
She stood there with a graceful air, not only graceful and dignified, but also impressively noble!
It's Yu Ji! Qing Ge's eyes are strange.
Yu Ji held a huge brocade box in her hand. She opened the brocade box, and dazzling white light bloomed in the dark night.
"Pearl of the South China Sea, a gift for your birthday." Ming Qianjue said.