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Chapter 709 Grandmaster Zhou Tianjing

The painting pavilion surrounds Tianju Mountain and passes through a large number of floating islands. It follows a fixed route and continues over and over again.

Tourists in the painting pavilion will spend a lot of money when they occasionally see their favorite treasures.

Xi Qianye doesn't have much interest. All he needs are raw materials, those refined weapons or elixirs, mechanical puppets... He basically doesn't like them. However, the early stage of the Dragon Fruit Festival is the show of the masters of the Alliance of All Things.

There won't be any other auctions for at least the first month.

Of course, there will be a large-scale auction at the end of the Dragon Fruit Festival, at which time all kinds of rare and rare treasures will be released one after another.

Zhu Baihe is a familiar person and talks the most during the dinner. He always likes to chase people around Xi Qianye and ask questions, but there are not many people who are willing to pay attention to him.

"Fairy Hua Xin is worthy of being the peerless talent of Tianji Holy City. Compared with those on the Young Emperor List, I'm afraid she's not much worse."

Seeing that Han Yu ignored him, Zhu Baihe turned to look at the Painted Heart Fairy and flattered him.

Fairy Hua Xin glanced at Zhu Baihe and said calmly: "Young Master is ridiculous. Even if Hua Xin can be on the Young Emperor Ranking, she will only be ranked at the bottom. Of course, at least she will be better than that princess."

"Fairy Hua Xin is so humble. Anyone who can be on the Young Emperor Ranking will be proud of the world."

Zhu Baihe chuckled. Of course, Fairy Hua Xin's words were not entirely modest. If the Half-Emperor's cultivation reached the Young Emperor Ranking, he would indeed be at the bottom.

The Young Emperor Ranking is roughly divided into three levels. The lowest level is those Half-Emperor monks whose age is not more than 300 years old, while the middle level is those who are Emperor Realm monks whose age is not more than 300 years old. As for the top level, for example,

The divine dragon and goddess Long Tian'er, the sword that touches the sky at Twilight Cang Feixue, the demon cloud that swallows the sun and the demon that swallows the sky, are a handful of people who stand at the top of the Young Emperors list.

Of course, there are no monks in Tianji Holy City who can break through and become emperors before they are three hundred years old. And among all human monks, except for the most mysterious Mu Cang Holy City, there are no other places. Those who can become emperors before they are three hundred years old

The terrifying existences are all creatures of special bloodline from demons and monsters, or some special alien races in the world of Tianlan.

Strictly speaking, the Princess of the Sea Tribe, who is known as the number one genius in Tianji Holy City, is not a human either.

When it comes to cultivation, human beings are inherently disadvantaged, and this has been the case since ancient times.

"Grandmaster Zhou Tianjing appeared in person."

Suddenly, there was an exclamation in the painting pavilion, and everyone looked over after hearing the words.

Zhou Tianjing, the great master of weapon refining in the Alliance of All Things, not only has unfathomable skills in weapon refining, but he is also a noble godless person.

If he hadn't been unable to refine imperial weapons all the time, Zhou Tianjing would not only be the master of weapon refinement, but the legendary imperial weapon refiner.

It is a pity that after Tianlan's End Day, many ancient weapon refiners from the Alliance of All Things have broken through and become emperors, but they have never been able to become true emperor masters, because so far, no one has been able to refine a true emperor weapon.

"Grandmaster Zhou Tianjing personally went to refine the weapons, which is really exciting."

"It is a great honor to watch the Emperor refining weapons with my own eyes."



On Tianju Mountain, almost everyone looked towards the suspended island in the middle. They saw an old man in white clothes standing on the weapon forging platform in the center of the suspended island. His immortal style was filled with a burst of dust.

the breath.

He stood there without any aura, but he naturally became the center of the whole world, as if the whole world revolved around him. That is the special temperament that a true emperor can exude. It is in harmony with the sky and is like all rules.

Everything is in his hands, and he is the master of the world.

"The Dragon Fruit Festival is a rare event in a thousand years, and Old Man is here to join in the fun. This time, Old Man is going to refine a special imperial treasure, which is also a treasure that Old Man has always wanted to refine. It is both a performance and an end to Old Man.

A long-cherished wish, I hope everyone likes it."

Zhou Tianjing stroked his snow-white beard and said with a smile.

The voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by the entire Tianju Mountain. He didn't have the aura of an emperor to dominate the world, he was just like an ordinary old man.

On Tianju Mountain, many monks took a breath of air and looked shocked.

Refining imperial treasures on the spot is so courageous. Are you not afraid that the refining will fail and be embarrassing in the end?

Imperial treasures are by far the most powerful desolate weapons on the continent. Even if a great weapon refiner with imperial cultivation attempts to refine them, there is a high chance of failure. No one has ever regarded refining imperial treasures as a performance before.

to complete.

"Grandmaster Zhou Tianjing has such great courage, I admire you. But I am curious, if the refining is successful, will it be auctioned on the spot at the Dragon Fruit Festival like other refining masters?"

A loud and majestic voice sounded on Tianju Peak. The person who spoke was obviously an emperor. His voice was not loud. But as soon as this voice came out, other sounds on Tianju Mountain naturally disappeared. Only this voice echoed in the world.

.

When the emperor speaks, all sentient beings cannot speak.

"Of course! Since we are refining weapons at the Dragon Fruit Festival, we will naturally abide by the rules of the Dragon Fruit Festival." Grand Master Zhou Tianjing responded.

"It's so good. I'm really looking forward to it."

The majestic voice laughed, and then disappeared completely.

On Tianju Mountain, all the monks looked at each other with ardent eyes. They were refining imperial treasures on the spot and then auctioning them on the spot. It was exciting to think about it.

It is certain that if the imperial treasure is really successfully refined, a large number of emperors will immediately stand up from the depths of the clouds and mists of Tianju Peak and start a fierce battle.

"However, in refining that imperial treasure, I still lack one thing. I heard that someone has already obtained the beast soul and blood essence of the Golden Silk Phoenix Bird, but I don't know who it is? According to the agreement, I am willing to tailor it for him.

Make a great holy weapon in exchange for it."

As he spoke, Zhou Tianjing looked around, looking at the flying pavilions floating in the sky.

After hearing this, some of the monks on Tianju Mountain suddenly realized that the mysterious weapon-refining emperor who caused the turmoil in the Golden Silk Luo Phoenix Bird was Grand Master Zhou Tianjing. No wonder, only Grand Master Zhou Tianjing exists like this, and what he says can

With such great influence, almost half of the forces in Tianji Holy City went to the Yunmang Mountains to look for the Golden Silk Phoenix Bird.

"Who got it, why didn't they show up?"

Seeing no one answered, Zhou Tianjing asked again.

Some time ago, he heard that someone had obtained the beast soul and blood essence of the Golden Silk Phoenix Bird.

Since you have already obtained it, why not exchange it with him?

All the monks on Tianju Mountain looked at each other, and some of them subconsciously looked at the Painting Pavilion.

As for the painting pavilion, all the monks turned to look at Xi Qianye.

It is no secret on Tianju Mountain that Fairy Hua Xin killed the Golden Silk Phoenix Bird and presented it to Nie Renxiong, the crown prince of the Zixiao Dynasty. Many people knew about it.


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