There was an uproar everywhere, and everyone was shocked.
The Sky Eagle Pavilion is spread across four stars, and there are three Sky Eagle cards. The weapon refiner Feng Qingyang and the beast taming island Xing Tumi each hold one. Everyone is guessing who will get the third Sky Eagle card.
However, no one would have thought that the last Sky Eagle card was personally given to Ye Qing Singer by the master of the Sky Eagle Pavilion.
In other words, the master of Tianying Pavilion is in Saint Luo City!
A maid as beautiful as a flower came forward and lifted up the red cloth on the pear wood tray. A dark red wooden sign filled with spiritual energy appeared in the eyes of the world. The wooden sign had two sides, and the front was carved by Master Feng Qingyang.
The three characters "Tianying Pavilion" are engraved, and on the reverse side is a specimen made by Xing Tumi using a domesticated black eagle beast.
Cramp and remove the bones and carve them into the cards.
When the young princess heard what the waiter of Tianying Pavilion said, she couldn't help but become angry.
Before the competition was over, the master of Tianying Pavilion had already arranged a triumphal banquet for Ye Qingge and wished her success. This was more than just a slap in the face of the young princess, it was simply contempt for her.
Qing Ge frowned, showing courtesy for nothing, either committing adultery or stealing.
Just now, when the master of Tianying Pavilion gave her all of today's income, she was thinking, who is this master?
Is such a show of kindness good or bad?
"Master Jin Chan also appraised the weapons I refined. When the dust settles, if I win, can I come back and get the Sky Eagle Card again?" Qing Ge asked.
Jin Chanzi smiled, the little girl was giving him face.
The waiter was stunned for a moment, thinking for a moment, then nodded, stood up and stood to one side with his back straight.
Qing Ge took the time and said, "Master, you can start appraising the weapons."
Jin Chanzi nodded and stroked his beard, even impatiently.
"Ji Hua, please take out your weapons." Seeing Ji Hua's red-faced and eager face, Jin Chanzi smiled and said.
Seeing this, Ji Hua was delighted. After nodding, he stood in front of the small ice cellar, opened the ice layer on the surface, and then took out gloves made of fine cotton from the space bag, put them on, and then put his hands into the corridor.
Inside, he carefully took out the blue sword like a treasure.
The man in green robe spread a thick blanket on the table. The thick blanket was covered with cotton. Here, Ji Hua placed the blue sword on the table with gentle movements.
The young princess looked at this scene, her mouth twitched wildly, and she was so angry that one Buddha came out of her body and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.
Her sword was left alone and deserted in the corner of the sandalwood table, but Ye Qingge's sword received so much attention that she even didn't even burn incense and worship Buddha to worship the sword.
Jin Chanzi and Ji Hua appraised the sword together, Ji Hua frowned, and Jin Chanzi's expression didn't look much better.
When the young princess saw this, she smiled.
It seems that it is nothing more than that.
Qing Ge stood still, his face as cold as frost, and his hands hanging by his sides were dripping with blood.
"Master Jin Chan, what level of weapon is this?" Some people in the crowd were impatient.
After all, all the spectators present participated in the gambling game, and most of them even put their chips on the young princess. Because the banker paid ten for one, they thought that the young princess would definitely win. Many people did not hesitate to go out to borrow money and go bankrupt to gamble on this.
Game, just to make a fortune after the competition.
But the weapon-refining materials that Ye Qingge brought out and her performance made the gamblers tremble with fear. They were no longer certain to win as before.
Jin Chanzi glanced at the person who was speaking, then deeply forgot about Qingge and said, "Ji Hua, please tell me."
Ji Hua looked shocked and realized that everyone was looking at him. After coughing, he said: "The pinnacle human-level weapon is infinitely close to the earth-level. Even if the person holding the weapon breaks through, this sword will also break through.
In time, it will definitely break through the earth-level weapons, and even higher, this is a promotion weapon!"
Advance weapons!
A weapon that can continuously break through!
Only spirit-level weapons that are higher than earth-level have this attribute, but spiritual-level weapons are almost legendary.
However, the sword that Qingge refined is at the pinnacle of the human level, and the spiritual level advanced weapons must at least start from the spiritual level.
Therefore, it is a weapon for advancement, not a weapon for spiritual advancement.
However, being able to refine the properties of spirit-level weapons at the human level is like someone who is at the thirteenth innate level and has the background of a great spiritual master.
Jin Chanzi, who was extremely calm, was dumbfounded and his eyes were dim at the moment. He knew that Ye Qingge was accomplished in weapon refining, but he did not expect to have such a high talent.
No, it’s not just talent, it’s also hard work.
The young princess has become dull.
When she came to her senses, she shouted, "It's impossible, it's a mistake, it must be a mistake, how could she refine a weapon for advancement!"
She stepped forward to take the sword, but Ji Hua slapped her hand away and gave her a cold look.
Jin Chanzi suddenly said, "Young princess, do you think I am engaging in malpractice for personal gain in Tianying Pavilion in front of the nobles of Saint Luo City? A promotion weapon is a promotion weapon. There is no need for me to lie and refine weapons.
It is normal for masters to compete and compete with each other. I hope I will admit defeat. Losing does not mean failure. Your behavior really disgraces the appearance of Neptune."
The young princess was stunned. She looked down at the sword. The blue lotus on the hilt bloomed brilliantly in her eyes.
It is indeed a pinnacle human-level weapon.
She lost.
The young princess wanted to take a step forward, but her legs were weak. She subconsciously hugged the sandalwood table and wanted to get the knife she had made. The young princess held the handle of the knife, but the knife trembled and hit her.
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The maids screamed loudly.
The knife cut open the other half of the young princess's face. The scars on the branches spurted out blood. The young princess seemed not to notice the pain. She collapsed on the ground, crawled forward, and held the knife.
, stood up unsteadily, walked to Ji Yue, handed the knife to her, "Sir, this is for you."
Her pupils were slightly dilated, showing a hint of madness.
Ji Yue glanced at her lightly, passed her by, and walked to Qing Ge.
The young princess turned her back to Ji Yue, her stiff and cold face was covered with blood. She suddenly smiled, her smile was as bright as a flower, she turned her head suddenly, her red eyes glared at Ye Qingge's back, "Ye Qingge, I can't
If you lose, go to hell and go to hell."
Qingge slowly turned around, and when the knife was about to penetrate her neck, Ji Yue suddenly took action, and the power of the demon king completely shattered the knife. Scarlet powder fell like a goddess scattering flowers, and the young princess's face was shocked.
Her knife——
Gone?
The young princess suddenly raised her head and screamed sharply.
Qingge's eyes were cold, "Young princess, I am willing to admit defeat. I wonder if you still remember this bet? Don't pretend to be crazy or stupid like me, or I will take action directly."
The young princess suddenly looked at Qingge, her face cold, "Ye Qingge, are you very proud?"
"Victory over you is not something to be proud of."
"You did it on purpose, right? You are obviously a peak human-level weapon refiner, but you still deliberately competed with me just to torture me? Is that right?" the young princess roared.
Qingge sneered, this young princess is not crazy, and she knows how to point the finger at her.
Do you think you can avoid the pain of gouging out your eyes and breaking your arms this way?
Qingge looked at the fallen demon princess sarcastically, with a trace of murderous intent appearing at the corner of her mouth.