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794,Ling Yunjia

Under the high platform, Zhu Yuan, one of the twelve divine masters of Tianji City, bowed and saluted.

This scene made everyone stunned.

Shi Zhennan and the other weapon refiners from the Weapon Refiner Alliance all had their eyes widened.

They knew that Han Muye was very good at refining weapons and was a being with more drive and potential than them.

Han Muye was asked to enter this scene because Tianji City knew very little about Han Muye and wanted to see if there was any chance of catching him off guard.

But, what is the situation like now?

"Liantian Sect..." Yuzhen lowered his voice and whispered, "This seems to be a large sect from ancient times?"

Hearing his words, Divine Master Mingtong on the side nodded: "It's normal that you don't know. Although you control the trial of a god-level weapon refiner, the memory of that trial will dissipate."

"The Heaven Refining Sect is one of the three major weapon refining sects in the Trial Land."

One of the three major weapon refining sects in the Trial Land!

This is the top weapon refining sect in ancient times!

Divine Master Zhu Yuan actually has such a background.

However, Master Zhu Yuan, who has such a background, does not even have the courage to take the stage.

Then, what is the identity of Han Muye on stage?

Divine Master Mingtong turned to look at Han Muye, and then at Master Muyue beside him.

"Mu Yue, is he the reincarnation of a powerful person from ancient times?"

In ancient times, many powerful people experienced the collapse of heaven and earth and managed to survive through various means.

Because of the conflict between the power of heaven and earth and their own memories, most of them choose to seal their past memories.

This kind of sealed memory will only be awakened when the strength and cultivation level of one's own reconstruction match.

Many people will never have the chance to revive their past memories in this life.

"Absolutely," Mu Yue, a look of confusion flashed in his eyes, and shook his head, "He is very special."

very special?

Divine Master Mingtong had a strange look in his eyes: "Mu Yue, aren't you not interested in men? You won't--"

Master Mu Yue shook his head and looked at Han Muye on the stage: "He is not interested in me."

Master Mingtong was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed, and he licked his lips gently.

Opposite, Xun Chuyun, who was standing under the stage, slowly turned around.

He looked at Master Zhu Yuan in front of him and lowered his voice: "Brother Zhu Yuan, what do you mean?"

Zhu Yuan shook his head and whispered: "Brother Chu Yun, I can't go on stage in this game."

"Are you going to give up this round?" Xun Chuyun frowned.

The arrangement for Divine Master Zhu Yuan to come to power was because Divine Master Zhu Yuan was strong enough, had a close relationship with Xun Chuyun, and was one of the top twelve divine masters in Tianji City.

At this time, Zhu Yuan did not come to power, which dealt a huge blow to the reputation of the Xun family.

Divine Master Zhu Yuan raised his head, looked at Han Muye on the stage, and then lowered his head again: "Zhu Yuan would never dare to compete with Mr. Han in the art of weapon refining."

Speaking of this, he shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Zhu Yuan is self-aware and is not even qualified to take action in front of Mr. Han."

Xun Chuyun narrowed his eyes and looked at Han Muye on the stage.

"I can probably tell that this person must be the reincarnation of a great weapon refiner from ancient times, right?"

"Those of you who have survived from that era always like to make all kinds of mysteries."

With a cold snort, Xun Chuyun dressed up and was about to go on stage.

"Third uncle, since this person is the reincarnation of a powerful man from the ancient times, let the strong men from the ancient times deal with him."

"As long as you win this game, Third Uncle, you will personally play in the next game to seal the victory."

Xun Tao, who was standing behind Xun Chuyun, shouted softly.

His words stopped Xun Chuyun in his tracks.

"Third uncle, no one knows what hidden methods these powerful men from ancient times have."

"If you lose, Third Uncle, our Xun family will lose face."

"Although you have made a lot of promises to those powerful men, it is time for you to make a move."

"Those are all external things."

Xun Tao's words were filled with wisdom and determination.

Compared with the Xun family's reputation, other things are nothing.

Xun Chuyun nodded, stood where he was, and shouted in a low voice: "Master Yunji, please come to this game."

As his words fell, an old man in gray robe moved and landed on the high platform.

This is Divine Master Yunji, whose strength is no less powerful than Divine Master Zhu Yuan.

Divine Master Yunji, who landed on the high platform, turned to look at Divine Master Zhu Yuan below.

"Brother Zhu Yuandao, I don't know the identity of this person. Can you introduce him to me and let me know which great master from ancient times he is?"

After hearing his words, Divine Master Zhu Yuan looked at Han Muye, opened his mouth, and finally lowered his head.

"Brother Yunji, I'm sorry."

He shook his head and whispered: "I don't dare."

Don't dare!

What kind of weapon-refining power is there that even Divine Master Zhu Yuan and the twelve top divine masters in Tianji City dare not introduce it to him?

Master Yunji narrowed his eyes and looked at Han Muye.

"Master Han, maybe you once had an advanced level in weapon refining, but I can be considered the top person in the divine realm in terms of weapon refining skills."

"Betting and fighting aside, I should also ask you for advice."

"It is said that the art of weapon refining in ancient times was extremely brilliant. Yunji never had the opportunity to see it. Today, I just happened to have a chance to see it."

Looking at Han Muye in front of him, Divine Master Yunji had a fighting spirit on his face.

"I hope you won't disappoint me."

As soon as he raised his hand, pieces of spiritual materials flew down in front of Divine Master Yunji.

Blossoming golden flames floated.

"I am best at refining battle armor, and I am famous for imitating the ancient Tianyun Armor."

"Today, I will refine a piece of Tianyun Armor."

Master Yunji shouted loudly and reached out to press the flames in front of him.

After hearing his words, there was an exclamation from below.

"Is the Tianyun Armor the one that claims to cover the heaven and earth with clouds and can create illusions on its own?"

"It is said that in ancient times there were armors that could create illusions, and the power of one person could turn an army into an enemy."

"What's more, Tianyun Armor can not only create illusions, but it is also said to be able to divide into thousands and create ninety-nine incarnations, each with half of its own combat power."

If you are a low-level cultivator, that's okay. If you are a high-level practitioner, you can divide half of your cultivation strength into ninety-nine incarnations, which will not increase your combat power at all.

"Tianyunjia..." Han Muye stood there and whispered softly.

He knows Tianyunjia.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! This Tianyun Jia is the inheritance of the Liantian Sect.

However, in the Tianlian Sect, Tianyun Armor is just an ordinary thing.

In ancient times, there were some strong men who could break through illusions.

As for the incarnations, without the blessing of illusions, incarnations of the same level are fighting with half-cultivated combat power. It is useless to have more incarnations.

Therefore, in that era, a useless thing like Tianyun Armor was not considered a truly precious inheritance at all.

Han Muye's eyes fell on Divine Master Yunji in front of him, and Divine Master Yunji raised his head slightly.

"Since you want to see the inheritance of weapon refining in ancient times, then I will let you see it." Han Muye whispered softly.

He originally intended to hide his clumsiness, but at this time he discovered that a lot of the weapon refining inheritance from ancient times seemed to have been preserved.

So, by showing his ancient heritage, will he be able to attract the attention of those people?

Perhaps those people can have memories of the ancient era, so they can uncover the reasons for the collapse of the ancient era.

Han Muye has always been curious about what kind of power can make that splendid cultivation civilization collapse.

"Let me refine a piece of Lingyun Armor," Han Muye said softly with a calm expression. "I don't know how many people recognize this armor..."

Lingyun Armor is an existence whose performance far exceeds that of Tianyun Armor.

In the Tianlian Sect back then, this Lingyun Armor was considered a very good armor, not top-notch, but extremely balanced.

In particular, this Lingyun Armor can borrow the power of heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles to increase the defensive power tenfold, increase the wearer's overall strength by five levels, and create a clone with 70% of its own combat power.

Such a clone with seven levels of combat power is more useful than any other method.

For practitioners who have reached a certain level of strength, being able to have a clone with the seventh level of their own combat power is comparable to controlling their own armor and creating a war puppet at the same time.

With ten times the defensive power, it is even more capable of being invincible at the same level.

This kind of armor is naturally much stronger than the armor that only creates illusions and divides into ninety-nine clones.

The weapon refining methods of the ancient times are somewhat different from the battle armors of the Galaxy Universe. Instead, they are more inclined to the existence of treasures from the prehistoric universe.

A suitable treasure can increase a practitioner's strength tenfold or a hundredfold.

Of course, such treasures were rare even in ancient times.

"Buzz——"

In front of Han Muye, pale golden flames rose and surrounded him.

Pieces of spiritual materials also appeared in the air in front of him, floating quietly.

The moment these spiritual materials appeared, the weapon refiners below had already detected their spiritual thoughts.

"Five Elements Gold? This is also a battle armor refining, right?"

"Yundeng wood and broken metal stone, do you think they are a bit like ancient weapon refining methods?"

Many people narrowed their eyes slightly and stared at the various spiritual materials in front of Han Muye.

Divine Master Zhu Yuan murmured for a moment, and then his whole body trembled.

"Is this the legendary Lingyun Armor?"

"Master said back then that Lingyun Armor was one of the true weapon refining methods in the Tian Lian Sect, and it has long been lost in the long river of time."

"He also said that due to changes in attribute power, there are not many ancient inheritances that can be reproduced..."

Looking at Han Muye on the stage, Divine Master Zhu Yuan's eyes shone brightly.

"Could it be that Mr. Han has awakened his memory and found a way to recreate the ancient inheritance?"

"Is this Mr. Han? Every time Master kneels before the portrait, he is extremely devout..."

At this time, everyone was looking at Han Muye to see how he could refine a treasure comparable to Divine Master Yunji.

This is almost the strongest level of weapon refining in the world.

In an attic in the distance, Shangguan Hong with a solemn expression stared intently at the light screen in front of him.

He didn't dare to blink for fear of missing any of Han Muye's weapon refining techniques.

He stretched out his hand, and an old man clasped his hands behind his back and narrowed his eyes.

"It is indeed the weapon refining techniques of the ancient times. What I told you is that this person is the most powerful person in the ancient times. Even you dare not reveal his name. You are a little curious."

"If he can win this time, I will extend an invitation to him on behalf of the Shangguan family."

When the old man said this, he shook his head slightly.

"But it's difficult."

"Because the Sky Frost Hammer has attracted the attention of many truly powerful people."

"Even if he can defeat Yunji, he can't defeat Zheng Yaoyang, let alone that one..."

At this time, Shangguanhong didn't listen to what the old man said, he just clenched his fists.

His arms were shaking slightly, as if he could not suppress his emotions.

When was the last time you watched Mr. Han make weapons?

At that time, were you still under Jiuxuan Peak?

At that time, I only had the way of refining weapons in my heart, and I wholeheartedly pursued the great path in my heart.

At that time, Mr. Han was like a god in everyone's hearts.

It is the end of the road in the heart.

How could you not be excited to see Mr. Han refining weapons at this time?

"Buzz——"

The clouds are shining, the wind and thunder are stirring.

The various spiritual materials in front of Han Muye gathered together and began to be refined using a completely different refining process from the Galaxy Universe.

The streams of light condensed together and then separated into golden threads.

"Condensing gold into silk!" Someone seemed to have seen this method of refining weapons and exclaimed in surprise.

"Is this the ancient method of continuously condensing gold into silk that is said to penetrate a thousand armors?" Someone looked surprised and whispered, "Isn't this technique lost a long time ago?"

Others stopped paying attention to him.

A light curtain rose in front of almost everyone, recording the scene of Han Muye refining weapons on the stage.

Although this kind of record cannot fully reveal all the secrets of this weapon refining because it cannot capture the movement of the soul's power, it is already a rare opportunity.

The refining techniques of ancient times have reappeared, and this opportunity will never happen once in ten thousand years.

Taking the time to look at Han Muye in front of him, Master Yunji's expression changed slightly.

He hummed low and said to himself: "Ancient inheritance and old-fashioned things may not always be the best."

After saying this, his face became more solemn.

"Buzz——"

The golden thread in front of Han Muye trembled and seemed to burst into pieces.

The next moment, the golden thread exploded in all directions, turning into countless golden round beads.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The golden beads were as small as rain and mist, turning the space in front of Han Muye into gold.

"Is this a failure in refining the weapon?" Someone frowned and looked up blankly.

"It is said that the technique of condensing gold into silk is extremely difficult. It is normal to fail, right?" Someone whispered, shaking his head slightly.

"Okay!" At this moment, a voice shouted.

The sound was so loud that countless people frowned and turned their heads.

The moment he turned around, everyone shut up.

"Fuck, it's Crazy Luo, why is he here?"

"No, Madman Luo, who was watched by everyone in the entire Tianji City, actually praised him. Isn't this a failure in refining the weapon?"

Everyone turned their heads and looked towards the high platform.

The golden cloud in front of Han Muye has not dissipated yet.

The clouds and mist were suspended, seemingly colliding quietly, and then undergoing some unpredictable changes.

"I really didn't expect that after I promised to help you with a bet, I would be able to see such wonderful weapon refining skills." Crazy Luo walked forward step by step, with a look of emotion on his face.

His words made Xun Chuyun and the several weapon refiners around him change their expressions.

The expressions of the weapon refiners watching the battle also changed.

The battle that was originally without any suspense seems to be about to turn around?

Xun Chuyun gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and a stream of light appeared.

"Brother Zheng Yaoyang, I'm afraid I need you to take action today." His voice penetrated into the stream of light.

The stream of light flashed away, and then a sound came back.

"good."

With this "OK", a golden light door lit up around Xun Chuyun.

Zheng Yaoyang, wearing a purple robe, stepped out in one step.

"Brother Zheng, I need you to have a gambling battle with Crazy Luo later. The reward I promised -"

Before Xun Chuyun finished speaking, Zheng Yaoyang had already shouted.

"What a Lingyun Armor!"


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