Everyone was waiting silently, but the piece of cold iron wrapped in two colors still did not appear.
"What the hell is it?"
"I guess it's a sword!"
"How long is the sword? It's only as big as a palm. I'm afraid it's not even a dagger, right?"
"Then it can only be a dagger!"
"Could it be something like a mountain and river seal?"
In the Sacred Artifact Valley, everyone was whispering to each other. Everyone wanted to know what Qin Lang was refining and how powerful it was.
"Look, heaven!"
Just when everyone was talking about it, a rotating vortex suddenly appeared in the sky. In the whirlpool, it seemed that huge power was brewing!
"Is this? The power of God? Oh my god, this holy weapon that was refined actually produced the power of God!"
"There are spirits in the sky and the earth. Grandmaster Changkong tears the heavens and the earth apart and refines holy weapons. Even God can't bear to see it and punishes him!"
"Humph, let's see what he does this time!"
Among the people in the Sacred Artifact Valley, some were amazed, some were regretful, and some were gloating about the misfortune.
Mei Long, who was standing not far away, clenched his fists, feeling both love and hate for this power of heaven.
If the power of God cannot destroy this holy weapon, Meilong's bet this time will definitely fail. Although the spiritual weapon dagger he refined is very good, it is definitely inferior compared to the holy weapon that is about to be born.
But if this divine power destroys the sacred weapon, then he will miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the sacred weapon to be born.
The opportunity and experience to successfully refine the holy weapon will all be wasted.
At this time, Qin Lang's expression was still as calm as water. He didn't care about anyone's opinions or thoughts at all. He just sat there and looked up at the whirlpool in the air, as if he was seeing an old friend.
'Click, sizzle...'
Intertwined lightnings appeared one after another in the vortex, seeming to demonstrate to Qin Lang.
"You want me to destroy this embryo? Cultivation is inherently contrary to nature. I have experienced countless disasters, big and small, so why should I be afraid of you?"
"Since I have attracted you here today, I will use you to be the witness of the first holy weapon in my life!"
Qin Lang suddenly raised his staff, pointed to the sky, and shouted: "Get down here!"
'Click...'
In the Sacred Artifact Valley, countless people saw that Qin Lang suddenly changed at this moment. His palm shot up and reached the vortex to grab and pull!
The extended arm was retracted, and in the palm of his hand, there was actually a bolt of lightning surrounded by electric light!
He just pulled the lightning down, all the way to the sacred artifact embryo!
Conquer the sky!
How courageous and courageous is this?
Since ancient times, warriors have respected heaven and worshiped heaven and earth. How could they ever act against heaven like this?
But there is today!
Qin Lang, this unruly young master in the eyes of many people, actually acted against the will of heaven and pulled the divine weapon embryo's calamity from the sky, and hit the embryo hard!
'Click...'
There was another loud banging sound, and the lightning struck the embryo hanging in mid-air, shattering the layer of gas on the surface of the embryo!
When the layer of blue and yellow gas shattered and dissipated, a dazzling light rose up. Countless people stared and saw a palm-sized Bagua mirror spinning in mid-air!
The surface of this Bagua Mirror is extremely smooth and cold, and a shadow is looming in it. It turns out to be the lightning that just fell from the sky swimming inside.
This lightning has also become the mirror spirit of this Bagua mirror, the spirit of the sacred weapon!
'boom……'
There seemed to be an unwilling muffled sound in the whirlpool in the sky, and then the whirlpool disappeared in the dullness, and it started to drizzle in the sky!
"Hahaha, cry if you can't beat me, you are really a child!"
Qin Lang chuckled, grabbed the Bagua mirror in mid-air with one hand, and took a photo of Mei Long from a distance: "Mei Long, are you convinced?"
Mei Long looked at the sacred Bagua Mirror bitterly, and smiled bitterly. The other party was refining a sacred weapon, while he was refining a spiritual weapon. There was a whole stage of refining techniques missing. Needless to say?
"I...submit!"
Meron admits defeat again, and the Valley of the Sacred Artifacts completely bows its head!
"Since you are convinced, I will give you all the weapon refining materials in the Sacred Artifact Valley, and I will go around you once!"
Qin Lang said with his hands behind his back.
"You are the master of refining weapons. Even in our Sacred Artifact Valley, you are more glorious than the Valley Master. Not to mention the materials of my Sacred Artifact Valley, you have the final say in the entire Sacred Artifact Valley!"
Mei Long bowed respectfully and said, "From now on, I, Sacred Artifact Valley, will respect you as my teacher!"
The valley masters all surrendered. How could the younger ones below dare to disobey? They all bowed down and saluted: "In the Sacred Artifact Valley, I will respect Grandmaster Qin as my teacher!"
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Deep in the Sacred Artifact Valley, in a courtyard filled with birdsong and the fragrance of flowers, Mei Xin looked at Qin Lang lying on the recliner with a complicated face, and the emotions in her heart were inexplicably complicated.
This young master defeated Panlong Xue's family, and then killed three Western S-class experts, while two more were missing.
Turning around, he defeated Wu Manfu again. After this campaign, their Sacred Artifact Valley actually fell into the opponent's hands.
Mei Xin went from looking down on Qin Lang at first to surrendering helplessly. The shocks Qin Lang gave her became more and more powerful and unexpected each time.
Just like at this moment, Xue Yingying had been replaced by Xue Yingying, who was rubbing Qin Lang's legs and feeding grapes, but she had to do it.
Because at this moment in the Sacred Artifact Valley, I don’t know how many people envied her job. It was a great honor to be able to carry Master Qin’s shoes. Even his brother, the valley owner, stood aside obediently, rubbing his hands.
He held his big hands and waited for Qin Lang's instructions.
"Master Qin, this is the guard who offended you before. How do you want to deal with it?"
An elder leaned towards Qin Lang and asked.
"This kind of person should be driven out of the Valley of the Sacred Artifacts. I don't want to see him again."
Qin Lang waved his hand, and the guard who was kneeling and shaking kowtowed and apologized: "Thank you Master Qin for not killing. Thank you Master Qin for not killing."
How could Qin Lang have any intention to argue with a little person at this time?
"Master Qin, Mr. Tang, who went into the valley with you before, is still waiting outside. Can you see?"
Another elder also bent down and said.
"Tang Yingtao?"
Only then did Qin Lang think of the eldest son of the Tang family who had gone into the mountains with him.
"He seems to have come to ask for a magic weapon from his grandfather, and he wants to take it back for his birthday party, right?"
Qin Lang thought of something, glanced at Mei Long and said: "Give him a magic weapon and send him away!"
Mei Long nodded quickly, then took out the phantom dagger he had refined on the spot and handed it to the elder: "Give this to him!"
The elder looked at the phantom dagger and couldn't help showing a bit of greed, but he suppressed his inner thoughts and hurriedly sent the dagger to Tang Yingtao.
This man is Qin Changkong's friend, so how can we neglect him? If he offends this man, why not throw him into the refining furnace as a material?
Tang Yingtao was originally a nobody in Qin Lang's eyes, but he had a good reputation along the way and granted him one of his wishes.
"Okay, now that we've finished eating the fruits and finished handling the chores, let's go see the details of your Sacred Artifact Valley!"
Qin Lang stood up with his hands behind his back, and Mei Long quickly led the way.
The two of them walked one behind the other through the manor in the Valley of the Sacred Artifacts, until they reached the deepest part of the Valley of the Sacred Artifacts, and came to an inconspicuous cave dwelling.
"This is the warehouse of the Valley of Sacred Artifacts?"
Qin Lang stood at the entrance of the cave and sensed the countless refining materials in the cave.
Cold iron, pyroxene, booby cloth, star jade, heavy sulfur soil...
Wait, wait, wait, there are countless materials that even Qin Lang feels a little jealous of.
Many of the materials here are things that can only be found in the cultivation galaxy. I didn't expect that these things can still be found on the earth. It is simply incredible.
Unfortunately, most of these materials require expert weapon refiners to refine them, and among them, cold iron is considered a relatively low-grade material.
"With these materials, I can upgrade the ice stick to the rank of a holy weapon."
Qin Lang felt it silently, feeling uncontrollably excited in his heart.
"Come in with me. I want to refine a weapon. Come and do it!"
Qin Lang ordered Mei Long, who was carrying the two sacred weapons of the Holy Hammer and the Holy Furnace.
"I will obey Master Qin's instructions!"
What an honor it must be to be able to witness the refining process of a master craftsman personally?
Meron was extremely excited.
When Qin Lang entered to upgrade the popsicle sticks, a distinguished guest came to Su Chun's office of Xiangxi Qin's Group again! (To be continued)