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Chapter 517: Luo Rong's Shock

Perhaps, when Duan Lingtian performed his body and martial arts skills just now, most of the inner hall students did not notice his 'wind force'.

However, the 'Yuanli Finger Strength' that Duan Lingtian shot out with just one finger and the 'wind force' surrounding him were all seen by them.

"Duan Lingtian just used his fingering martial arts. In addition to the 'half-stepping light thunder force' in that fingering force, there was also a 'half-stepping breeze force'!"

A student in the inner hall couldn't help but exclaimed.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves!

His words brought all the inner hall students present back to their senses.

"This Duan Lingtian..."

Mr. Jian’s eyes were complicated.

Only then did he realize that Duan Lingtian was so much stronger than him.

"He is indeed a pervert!"

Ji Feng and Sima Yang took a breath of air.

"snort!"

Chai Jin's face was gloomy, with a vicious look in his eyes.

"He actually realized two kinds of 'half-stepping into micropower'..."

Fairy Xiao stood there, her pretty face moved, and her watery autumn eyes mixed with disbelief.

Even the person involved, Zhang Yan, ‘Mr. Yan’, one of the five great princes of the Qinglin Empire, is now dumbstruck.

Duan Lingtian's methods were beyond his expectation!

He is a proud man of heaven and has never been disobedient to others.

Even if he is the ‘Crazy Young Master’ who is the leader of the five young masters, he does not feel that he is weaker than the other one.

But now, in front of this young man in purple clothes, he couldn't help but feel weak in his heart.

"That's it for now."

Duan Lingtian glanced at Zhang Yan lightly, walked into the yard, and returned to his room.

This time, Zhang Yan did not stop Duan Lingtian.

After this battle, a group of students from the inner hall of Dragon Phoenix Academy finally understood Duan Lingtian's strength.

The genius disciples of the Seven Star Sword Sect are more evil than they imagined.

For a moment, Zhang Yan challenged a student in the inner hall, and the other student immediately admitted defeat.

The remaining students in the inner hall gradually dispersed.

The inner hall returned to calm.

Time passed, and evening came quickly.

In an inn in the imperial city, two old men gathered together.

"What's going on? He Li hasn't come back yet..."

"Did something happen?"

If Duan Lingtian were here, he would definitely recognize him.

These two old men are the two guardian elders of the three Qinglin sects.

Tang Huo, Zhao Ming,

"Did Duan Lingtian discover it?"

Tang Huo's face darkened.

Zhao Ming's eyes flashed with cold light, and he said in a deep voice: "Tang Huo, we'd better find a way as soon as possible to catch Duan Lingtian... Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to help but kill him!"

Although, Zhao Ming desperately wants to get the ‘Ten Thousand Years Stone Stalactite’.

But when he thought of Duan Lingtian destroying his son and grandson, he couldn't help but feel an evil fire rising in his heart.

"Don't worry, Elder Ming... we will find an opportunity."

Tang Huo's eyes flashed with cold light, and he said slowly: "The Dragon Phoenix Academy, it won't take long before it should issue training tasks to a group of students... By then, we, the three disciples of the Qinglin Sect, will pass on the news. Are you afraid that we won't find the opportunity?

Caught that part of Ling Tian?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Ming's expression softened a bit, but his eyes still shone with a frightening cold light.

One month's time.

Duan Lingtian stayed in the inner hall of Dragon and Phoenix Academy to practice and stayed behind closed doors.

And within this month, the news that he had tied with Mr. Yan ‘Zhang Yan’ swept through the entire Dragon Phoenix College like a hurricane, making most of the students in Dragon Phoenix College full of admiration for him.

One month later.

Duan Lingtian walked out of the room and enjoyed the sunshine.

"I hope Luo Rong has prepared the materials I need..."

Duan Lingtian's eyes were filled with anticipation.

Fourth grade spiritual sword!

Just thinking about it, he couldn't help but feel excited.

Once he successfully refines the 'fourth-grade spiritual sword', he is sure that the fourth-grade spiritual sword will have the ability to increase its power by '60%'.

Sixty percent power, what is that concept?

Let’s use Xiao Jin as an example.

Xiao Jin is a seventh-level demon beast in the Void Realm. With only one piece of Yuan Power, he can exert the power of an ancient horned dragon.

The power of an ancient horned dragon is equivalent to the power of ten thousand ancient giant elephants.

If the 'Fourth Grade Spiritual Sword' he refined is increased, it will be able to increase the power of a full six thousand ancient giant elephants...

In other words, once Xiao Jin takes action with the fourth-grade spiritual sword, he can exert the power of an ancient horned dragon and the power of 6,000 ancient giant elephants!

If Xiao Jin uses the ‘Military Thunder Power’ again.

Then its power will be even more terrifying!

At that time, even if compared with the power of the two ancient horned dragons, it would only be short of the power of two thousand ancient giant elephants.

"Xiao Jin, let's go!"

Duan Lingtian greeted the little golden mouse and took it out of the inner hall.

When registering at the gate of Dragon and Phoenix Academy, Duan Lingtian carefully observed for a while, and finally found that there was only a 'ninth-level warrior of the Peeping into the Void Realm' staring at him secretly.

"Looks like it's still the same person as last time."

Duan Lingtian breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really worried that the two 'old guys' from the Third Qinglin Sect would personally monitor the movements at the gate of Dragon and Phoenix Academy.

It turns out that those two old guys didn't do that.

Otherwise, he really wouldn't dare to leave Dragon Phoenix College like this.

After registering, Duan Lingtian moved faster.

Soon, he got rid of the ninth-level warrior of the Peeping into the Void Realm again.

"Hmph! When I refine the 'Fourth Grade Spiritual Sword' for Xiao Jin, I will meet you properly."

Duan Lingtian was suspended high in the sky, looking down at the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi who was looking around at low altitude, as if he was looking for something, his face darkened.

The middle-aged man in Qingyi searched nearby for a while, then went to look elsewhere.

At this time, Duan Lingtian fell down and returned to the place where he had just abandoned the middle-aged man in Qingyi.

Immediately afterwards, he went directly to the Weapon Refiner Guild.

The general meeting of the Weapon Master Guild was still as lively as last time.

After Duan Lingtian came in, he walked towards the counter where the beautiful woman was last time.

The beautiful woman was helping a weapon refiner register a task. When she noticed a gaze staring at her, she subconsciously looked over.

Just one glance made her delicate body tremble.

"You finish your work first."

Seeing that the beautiful woman wanted to stop registering for the weapon refiner, Duan Lingtian stopped her by condensing his energy.

The beautiful woman nodded. After finishing her work, she looked at Duan Lingtian. Yuan Li condensed her voice and said: "Dear fourth-grade weapon refiner, the president has given instructions. If you come, please come up and see me directly.

he."

"Um."

Duan Lingtian nodded.

Under the leadership of the beautiful woman, Duan Lingtian came to the third floor of the Weapon Refining Masters Guild Headquarters again.

"Mr. President, here comes the fourth-grade weapon refiner."

The beautiful woman stood in front of the stairs and said respectfully to the inside.

Unlike last time, this time, there was no sound coming from inside.

call!

A figure like the wind arrived in front of the door and opened the door curtain.

"Master, please come in."

The old man who opened the door curtain was none other than 'Luo Rong', the president of the Qinglin Empire's Weapon Refining Masters Guild.

Now, Luo Rong was looking at Duan Lingtian respectfully.

When the beautiful woman saw this scene, her delicate body trembled.

Although I was mentally prepared.

But she never expected that the president of their Weapon Refiner Guild would be so humble in front of this fourth-grade Weapon Refiner.

You know, even when meeting His Majesty the Emperor of the Qinglin Empire, their president only nodded lightly and saluted.

Duan Lingtian nodded and walked in.

"You go down."

After Luo Rong ordered the beautiful woman, he turned around and followed Duan Lingtian.

"President Luo, did you find what I asked you to find?"

Duan Lingtian stopped and turned around to look at Luo Rong.

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

Luo Rong nodded, with uncontrollable excitement on his face.

In the past month, he has used almost all the connections he can use...

Finally, he was finally asked to gather all the materials three days ago.

He still remembered that at that moment, his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

That's exciting.

Just because, by gathering these materials, he could witness the birth of a 'fourth-grade spiritual weapon' with his own eyes.

This is a dream for him.

Duan Lingtian nodded, and after taking the materials from Luo Rong's hand, he took out his 'Ziwei Soft Sword'.

"Xiao Jin, your sword."

Duan Lingtian looked at the little golden mouse on his shoulder.

"Um?"

Duan Lingtian suddenly spoke, making Luo Rong couldn't help but be startled, and then his eyes fell on the little golden mouse.

The last time Duan Lingtian came, his mental power discovered that this little golden mouse was not simple, and he knew that it was a 'monster'.

As for the specific cultivation level, he didn't know.

After all, he is no better than Duan Lingtian.

In addition to using his mental power to detect other people's cultivation levels, Duan Lingtian can also use the life experience of the Samsara Martial Emperor to deduce the other person's cultivation levels.

When Luo Rong saw that when the little golden mouse raised its claws, there was a pocket spiritual sword in its claws, he was completely dumbfounded.

He asked himself that it would be impossible to refine such a small spiritual sword.

"Zhizhi~~"

The little golden mouse excitedly handed the spirit sword into Duan Lingtian's hand, with a pair of green eyes full of anticipation.

"Grand Master, did you refine this spiritual sword?"

Luo Rong swallowed hard and asked Duan Lingtian hesitantly.

"Um."

Duan Lingtian nodded and casually combined the little golden mouse's pocket spiritual sword with his own Ziwei soft sword.

"Master, what grade of spiritual sword is this?"

In Luo Rong's opinion, such a small spiritual sword, even a ninth-grade spiritual sword, is already very scary.

After all, there are very few weapon refiners who can refine such a small spiritual sword.

At least, even if he took action, he would not be able to refine such a small 'ninth-grade spiritual sword'.

"Fifth grade spiritual sword."

Duan Lingtian's face became serious after answering Luo Rong, "I'm going to start refining... You should watch carefully."

As soon as Duan Lingtian finished speaking, a wisp of blue flame ignited in his hand.

Fourth grade weapon fire!

The fourth-grade weapon fire was raging and restless. In the blink of an eye, the Ziwei Soft Sword and the Pocket Spirit Sword were melted into liquid and fused together.

Luo Rong took a deep breath and watched intently.

At this moment, his mood was extremely agitated.

A fifth-grade spiritual sword?

That little spiritual sword turned out to be a fifth-grade spiritual sword!

"As far as I know about weapon refining, even a first-grade weapon refiner may not be able to refine such a small 'fourth-grade spiritual sword'... Where did this master learn the weapon refining method?

"

Luo Rong's heartbeat was getting faster and faster.

Fortunately, he has advanced cultivation skills.

Otherwise, if he were an ordinary old man, he would have been so frightened that his heartbeat would have stopped.


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