In less than an hour, the 'Purple Copper Dan Fire' in Duan Lingtian's hand was suddenly annihilated.
call!
And a red exquisite long whip slowly fell into his hand, with wisps of red luster shining on it, extremely gorgeous.
"Tian Wu."
Duan Lingtian smiled and handed the long whip into Feng Tianwu's hand, "Try it."
"Thank you, Brother Duan!"
Feng Tianwu's pretty face was filled with uncontrollable excitement. She took the long whip from Duan Lingtian's hand as if she had found a treasure. She took a deep breath, and the Yuan Power in her hand was raging and integrated into the long whip.
Suddenly, the red whip seemed to be endowed with spirituality, and when flicked, it seemed to turn into a red python.
call out!
Feng Tianwu shook his hand, and the long whip was swept out instantly, like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, killing it fiercely.
At the same time, in the void, ten phantoms of ancient horned dragons appeared first, and then seven phantoms of ancient horned dragons appeared...
The phantoms of seventeen ancient horned dragons merge together, lifelike and as powerful as a rainbow.
"Another... another increase of '70%'?"
Feng Tianwu put away the spiritual whip in his hand and looked at the phantoms of the seventeen ancient horned dragons that were gradually dissipating in the void above his head. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
"this……"
Feng Wudao, Kong Lao and Xu Po, who were standing aside, were also dumbfounded.
The scene before them was completely beyond their expectations.
It wasn't because they witnessed Duan Lingtian refining a 'third-grade spiritual weapon' that they were so surprised.
As early as when Duan Lingtian condensed the 'Purple Copper Dan Fire', they knew that Duan Lingtian was indeed a 'third-level weapon refiner', and it was not difficult for a third-level weapon refiner to refine a 'third-level spiritual weapon'.
Now, the reason why they were surprised was because of the 'amplification power' of the spiritual whip in Feng Tianwu's hand.
Although they had seen the '70%' increase in power of Duan Lingtian's sword before, they only thought that it was Duan Lingtian's good luck in refining the best of the best among the 'third-grade spiritual weapons'.
Who would have thought that Duan Lingtian would refine a third-grade spiritual weapon this time that could increase his power by '70%'.
It shocked them inexplicably.
Could it be luck?
For a moment, not only Feng Wudao and the other three, but even Feng Tianwu were shocked by the 'amplification power' of the spiritual whip in his hand.
In their opinion, this may be luck.
Soon, the four people's eyes fell on Duan Lingtian again.
Now, Duan Lingtian has begun to refine the second 'third-grade spiritual weapon'. This third-grade spiritual weapon was refined for Feng Wudao, and Feng Wudao's personal weapon was a 'sword'.
Duan Lingtian was very familiar with the 'sword', so he could refine it faster than he could refine the spiritual whip in Feng Tianwu's hand.
In just two hours, Duan Lingtian refined a brand new 'third-grade spiritual sword'.
"So fast!"
Duan Lingtian's refining speed was so fast that Kong Lao, who had seen a fourth-grade weapon refiner refining a 'fourth-grade spiritual weapon', couldn't help but gasp.
If he remembers correctly.
Even among the well-known 'fourth-grade weapon refiners' he knew in the Han Dynasty, the one who was the fastest in refining spiritual weapons seemed to take more than ten hours to refine a 'fourth-grade spiritual weapon'.
'.
But when it comes to Duan Lingtian, a higher-grade 'third-grade spiritual weapon' can be successfully refined in just two hours.
"Hmph! Those guys have always boasted in front of me in the past... If they knew that it only takes two hours for Brother Duan to refine the 'third-grade spiritual weapon', I don't think any of them would dare to brag again!"
Kong Lao hummed and murmured to himself.
"Uncle Feng."
Duan Lingtian raised his hand, and the three-foot green blade in his hand, which was completely green, whizzed out and was carried by his Yuan Power to float in front of Feng Wudao.
Feng Wudao nodded slightly, then raised his hand, and the three-foot green sword in front of him had already arrived in front of Feng Tianwu.
"father?"
Feng Tianwu was startled.
"Try it."
Feng Wudao said to Feng Tianwu.
Hearing this, Feng Tianwu took a deep breath, put the 'Third-grade Spiritual Whip' in her hand into the ring like a treasure, and immediately took hold of the 'Third-grade Spiritual Sword' that Duan Lingtian had just refined.
The third-grade spiritual sword is azure in color, with faint cyan light flickering around it. Combined with the sharp blade, it gives people an indestructible feeling.
call!
Yuan power rose in Feng Tianwu's hand, and then poured into the third-grade spiritual sword.
Immediately afterwards.
Wow!
In the void above Feng Tianwu's head, the power of heaven and earth began to turbulence, and the phantoms of ten ancient horned dragons directly condensed into shape, spreading their teeth and claws, and meandered down.
On one side of the ten ancient horned dragon phantoms, several more ancient horned dragon phantoms were rapidly consolidating...
at the same time.
Feng Wudao, Kong Lao and Xu Po all held their breath almost at the same time, looking solemnly at the phantoms of several ancient horned dragons that were slowly congealing.
Soon, the shadows of seven additional ancient horned dragons appeared in front of them again.
"Another increase of '70%'!"
The corner of Konglao's mouth twitched, and his expression was slightly dull.
Mrs. Xu was shocked.
As for Feng Wudao, he had a bold guess in his mind.
That is.
As long as it is a 'third-grade spiritual weapon' refined by Duan Lingtian, it should be the best among the best...
It was luck once or twice, but if it happens the third time, it is unlikely to be luck again!
as expected.
As Duan Lingtian continued to take action, the last two third-grade spiritual weapons were refined by him, and they also showed a '70%' increase in power.
By this time, Feng Wudao had completely confirmed his guess.
As long as it is a 'third-grade spiritual weapon' that Duan Lingtian refines, it will definitely have a '70%' increase in power.
Now, not only Feng Wudao confirmed it, but Feng Tianwu, Kong Lao and Xu Po also confirmed it.
For a moment, several people looked at Duan Lingtian as if they were looking at a monster.
A 'third-grade weapon refiner' of such an age is enough to shock people.
But Duan Lingtian is not only a third-grade weapon refiner, but also a third-grade weapon refiner who can easily refine third-grade spiritual weapons with a power increase of '70%'.
Although, they know nothing about third-grade weapon refiners and above.
But they can imagine that it is definitely not an easy task for ordinary third-level weapon refiners to refine a third-grade spiritual weapon with a '70%' increase in power.
"If I'm not careful, it's almost dawn... I'm going to take a rest."
Duan Lingtian glanced at the four people who were staring at him with high spirits, stretched out, and walked away.
For a moment, only four people were left looking at each other.
"monster!"
In the end, except for Feng Tianwu, Feng Wudao, Kong Lao and Xu Po almost spoke in unison.
"Wu'er, you should go back and rest for a while...it will be dawn soon. At that time, the 'second phase' of the dynasty martial arts competition will begin."
Feng Wudao said to Feng Tianwu.
"Um."
Feng Tianwu left in response. There was no trace of fatigue on her pretty face, and her autumn eyes were full of energy. She didn't look like someone who hadn't slept all night.
In fact, for a warrior at Feng Tianwu's level, even if he misses ten or eight days of sleep, there won't be any bad effects.
"It seems... we still underestimated Brother Duan."
Kong Lao looked at the fifth-grade spiritual weapon in his hand repeatedly, and after a long time, he sighed.
"He must be the man destined for Miss Fushu.fhu!"
Mrs. Xu looked certain.
"You really underestimated him."
Feng Wudao nodded lightly and looked at the third-grade spiritual sword in his hand repeatedly. Unexpectedly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Duan Lingtian did not sleep after returning to his room.
"Unexpectedly, I didn't feel sleepy at all after refining this spiritual weapon for a whole night... It seems that my memory has completely matched the memory of Samsara Martial Emperor."
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Duan Lingtian said secretly.
It completely matches the memory of Samsara Martial Emperor, which means that Duan Lingtian has truly inherited everything from Samsara Martial Emperor, including some aspects of experience and methods.
Take tonight’s ‘Weapon Refining’ as an example.
In the past, Duan Lingtian would have collapsed from exhaustion after refining several spiritual weapons in succession like this.
But now, I don't feel tired at all.
"The few 'third-grade spiritual weapons' I refined today are so easy to pick up, as if the 'refining methods' I used and the 'refining experience' I know are all innate."
Duan Lingtian spread his hands and watched intently.
"There are still a few hours until dawn... I can take a nap."
As his thoughts suddenly turned around, Duan Lingtian lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep slowly.
In his sleep, he had a long dream.
In the dream, he reunited with his two beautiful fiancées and lived a quiet and peaceful life without fighting or pressure...
Living in seclusion in the mountains, men farming and women weaving, they live a comfortable life.
Soon, Ke'er and Xiao Feier became pregnant one after another.
As he was about to become a father, Duan Lingtian seemed to have noticed something and woke up with a jolt.
"Brother Duan, we are leaving."
A pleasant voice came from outside the room.
Duan Lingtian could tell that it was Feng Tianwu's voice.
A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth unconsciously, "I'm about to get over the addiction of being a father... With Tian Wu's shout, this dream was shattered."
While washing and changing clothes, Duan Lingtian's mind was still flashing two graceful figures.
It was his two fiancées:
Kerr, Li Fei.
"Ke'er, Xiao Fei'er...how are you doing now?"
Duan Lingtian murmured to himself.
Extraterritorial.
On top of a majestic and steep mountain peak, it is covered with snow all year round, and the whole mountain seems to be covered with a layer of silver.
Sudden.
Phew! Phew!
Two swift and graceful figures rose into the air side by side. In a moment, they were outside the snow-capped mountains and hovering in the air.
These are two women dressed in white, whose looks can be said to be stunning.
The two women are similar in appearance, but they are not the same type at all. Each has its own merits.
"Sister Mayfair."
Suddenly, one of the women in white looked towards the south and murmured: "What do you think... the young master will be doing now?"
As the woman spoke, her eyes were full of longing.
"I...I don't know either."
Another woman in white shook her head gently, and her originally slightly cold autumn eyes seemed to melt with ice and snow, blooming with a deep warmth, "But... I miss him."