Luo Chun kept roaring in his heart and couldn't believe the scene he saw.
Manjusri flicked his fingers, and a large amount of materials surrounded him, shining like stars.
More than a dozen Tao refining spells were performed at the same time, but among the lightning and flint, the hazy prototype of Zhu Xian was condensed.
"Oh my god, I can't believe it!"
In the distance, Xuandu stared at the battlefield with wide eyes.
You must know that the three hundred Immortal Killing Swords suspended in the sky are extremely inconsistent with the materials scattered randomly.
These refining masters who participated in the competition either directly reversed the secret recipe and modified the properties of the materials, or they embraced all rivers, innovated the old and brought out the new, and created a new Immortal Killing Sword.
Therefore, the entire refining process will be extremely long, and a lot of time will be consumed in the initial deduction stage.
Not only do you need to deduce the refining process several times in your mind, but you also need to consider the failure rates of the two options, so as to comprehensively evaluate and organize a method that suits you.
This process will be very long.
Moreover, you cannot prepare your own materials for this test, which means there is no second chance at all.
In addition to being reasonable and feasible, the plan that has been thought out must also minimize risks to ensure that it can barely support the prototype of Zhu Xian Sword.
Such a test, even if Yuanshi Tianzun comes in person, will take half a stick of incense to process.
But why did this Manjushri Bodhisattva start refining weapons right after he came up?
"I burst into tears. Taoist Manjusri is so brave."
"Is this the confidence of the elder?"
"Haha, sharpening your sword is as good as chopping wood. You don't even understand this truth, and you still want to challenge General Luochun."
Several strong men competing in the same field had sarcastic looks in their eyes.
At this time, Manjusri took the lead, singing vigorously, and the refining speed continued to increase.
None of the powerful Taoists in Penglai made any move. He was the only one who was intensively refining the prototype, which naturally attracted all the attention.
Admirations and exclamations came and went.
"What a powerful method. This dazzling Tao refining spell made me dizzy."
"No way, how can Manjusri's operations be so numerous, as if they have become instinctive?"
"Guangchengzi did not lose unjustly. This person's attainments in refining the Tao have at least touched the threshold of the eighth heaven."
Manjusri's expression was dull, and he continued to activate the Tao refining means in his palms, increasing the overall speed by another 30%.
It is impossible to decipher the secrets of the Zhuxian Sword in the lightning and flint with his attainments. The reason why he can show such terrifying speed is very simple.
He cheated.
In his previous life, after he joined Buddhism, he was too weak to squeeze into high-level positions. He was not qualified to show his face in such grand events as preaching, banquets, and opening altars.
Therefore, gambling battles like the Triumph Conference, where all comers are welcome, have naturally become the goal of Manjusri's efforts.
He can achieve top 100 results every time, and after the gambling battle, he will collect all the secret recipes for the test, and practice them with great concentration in the West, innovating and innovating, hoping to gain enlightenment.
There are many powerful practitioners like Manjusri.
Review the past and learn the new.
Such representative treasures as the Zhuxian Sword can be said to have set off a wave of refining in previous lives.
After the triumphal meeting, several powerful Taoists took action one after another to continuously improve the secret recipe of this sword. They even borrowed the real Zhuxian Sword from Guangchengzi and restored the secret recipe on the spot for refining.
The secret formula of the Immortal Killing Sword currently being used by Manjusri came from the hands of the Yuanshi Tianzun. It completely replicates the function of the innate spiritual treasure. There is almost no difference except that the aura is slightly less powerful and cannot be used to kill corpses.<
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Manjusri is far ahead, exuding an aura of confidence, with a wheel of rotating colored glass behind her, emitting the unique warmth of the sun.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, full of charm, and he was refining the Zhuxian Sword in an orderly manner, always ensuring a huge advantage. Before Luo Chun and other strong Taoists in the same group started to take action, despair gradually filled their hearts.
emotions.
Flower arrangement·Colorful flowers.
Manjusri speeded up again, and a large number of flowers appeared around him, forming a shower of flowers, which increased the refining speed by 30%.
The method he is taking now is the best plan that was finally summed up by Yuanshi Tianzun himself after the Triumph Conference in his previous life. Countless Taoist masters worked together and spent three hundred years to perfect it.<
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In order to enhance his prestige in the practice of refining, Chanjiao made this secret recipe public, benefiting countless souls practicing swordsmanship from it.
When Manjusri had nothing to do, he refined thousands of Immortal Killing Swords in the dojo, and they were now at his fingertips.
Therefore, his participation in the Triumph Conference this time was just a gamble.
The gambling test questions did not change with my rebirth.
Luo Chun's eyes widened and he swallowed hard: "What a terrifying crushing ability. What's scary about this Yin Tianzi is not his strength, but the confidence that radiates from the inside out. He seems to have seen success, and he doesn't care at all.
Is this the magnanimity of a master who is afraid of making mistakes? I won’t lose unjustly."
Half an hour later, Manjusri held the Zhuxian Sword shrouded in black light in his palm and slashed hard towards the sky.
Keng!
The mighty sword light instantly tore through the vast sea of clouds, causing the entire sky to darken.
The overall situation has been decided.
"Is this a win?"
"General Luochun hasn't had time to take action yet."
"It's unbelievable, it feels like a dream."
The many strong men who were watching could not believe it, and murmured in a daze.
Several powerful Buddhists are singing happily, revealing the wonderful Western Dharma, attracting more practitioners to join the Western camp.
The forces in the East China Sea are completely silent.
All the Shui tribes looked extremely embarrassed, especially Princess Ao Li, who was stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do.
Qiong Ming sat blankly at the back of the team, looking at the Buddha who was attracting everyone's attention, and suddenly felt that the figure had enveloped his body and mind.
Depression, collapse, despair, helplessness...
All kinds of negative emotions came one after another, making it difficult for Qiongming to raise his fighting spirit.
"Maybe, I will never be able to take revenge in this life." He lowered his head, said hoarsely to his reflection in the sea.
The gambling fight was over, Manjusri walked slowly and came to Luochun.
He was not as cold and distant as he was at first, but instead showed a warm and friendly smile.
"General Luochun, you have a lot of attainments in the Tao of Refining, but your character is forward-looking and backward-looking, which makes you lose confidence. In the previous competition, I have seen your works several times, and I feel that there are many flaws, such as..."<
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Manjusri had a gentle voice and patiently instructed Luo Chun, who immediately understood and thanked him repeatedly.
The two of them were chatting and laughing happily, which made the Donghai tribe excited.
"I really didn't expect that Manjushri Bodhisattva and General Luochun would actually cherish each other because of this."
"Oh my God, this is the highest-status Bodhisattva in Buddhism. We, Donghai, seem to have gotten a big deal."
At this time, Ao Xing, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, emerged from the water with a smile on his face and personally welcomed Manjusri as a guest in the East China Sea camp.
"Manjusri Bodhisattva, there are still at least dozens of days before the final test. How about these Buddhist friends staying in the East China Sea? I have specially prepared sweet dew wine, come and have a try?"
"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey." Manjusri laughed loudly, and suddenly his eyes fell on Qiong Ming behind him. His figure instantly became indifferent, and he scolded: "You, you, you sneaked out behind my back.
He crossed the Chishui River and changed his bloodline to half-dragon. How can I explain to your dead sister?"
"Qiong Ming, don't pretend to be stupid. What's your expression? Are you afraid that I will punish you? You are such a careless kid. You fail to succeed but fail to succeed. It really disappoints me."
Suddenly, whether it was Buddhism or Donghai, the atmosphere instantly solidified.
A large number of channel means were mobilized to quickly search for information about Qiong Ming.
The eldest sister Qionghua, a third-generation disciple of Kunlun Mountain, her friend Youhe, the young master of Chishui River, Manjusri came from the Chan religion, and was cared for by Guo Youjie.
All kinds of information are connected, and everyone suddenly realizes it.
It turns out to be a parent!
Xingguang followed Qingshi and stuck out his tongue secretly: "Manjushri Bodhisattva is so fierce. This is the first time I have seen him so severe."
"It goes without saying that this is an old friend Tuogu, and the Bodhisattva will definitely take notice."
Ao Xing pouted at the confidant beside him, the joy in his eyes almost flowing out.
With destiny behind the curtain, the ants who are easily attracted by each other still have this kind of bond, and they can make a lot of money!
Qiong Ming was shocked, feeling that something was not right, and was about to argue.
Manjusri waved his sleeves violently and actually took action on the spot!
Although both are in the Golden Immortal realm, Qiong Ming was forcibly promoted through the Hualong Pond, and is not as steady as Manjusri, with profound knowledge, high abilities, and huge momentum.
In addition, no one expected that Manjusri would take action directly in public.
Not only Qiong Ming, but also Yaoshi, Jiguang, Ao Xing and other powerful people did not react.
Manjusri's move can be said to have been planned for a long time.
The moment Qiong Ming appeared on the shores of the East China Sea, he felt the strong murderous intent of the other party and the bond with him.
Because of this, he seemed to be waving the sleeves of his robe casually, but there were six ordinary spells mixed inside, including the secret hands of the wisdom path and the light path.
In the midst of the lightning flashes of many strong men, Manjusri had already succeeded and held Qiong Ming tightly by his side and imprisoned him.
"You child, I am really disappointed. You are still walking outside with such a weak foundation. Don't you know that the prehistoric times are troubled, and you have secretly changed your own bloodline? Are you not letting the Jade Sword Butterfly race
Never."
"Your sister Qionghua asked me to take good care of you before she died. She didn't want you but she fell like this. How can I explain to her in the future? Since you are so eager for power, stay with me from now on and I will give my all.
All the teachings I have taught you, of course, you must practice hard until I am satisfied."
Manjusri was so angry that he trembled all over. He raised his palms and wanted to hit him, but he still couldn't bear it.
"No, I don't want you to worry about it. I want to do what I like. I won't go back to the West to practice with you. I don't like a life of hardship and fatigue!" Qiong Ming shouted at the top of his lungs, his face full of tears.
Reluctance and resistance.
At this time, his heart was filled with coldness.
The wisdom method has already worked.
His current words and actions are completely out of his control!