Ji Tianxing's words made Chen Lan fall into silence.
Uncle Yan was filled with anxiety and quickly sent a message to remind him.
"Master Lan, be careful of that guy's deception!
It is also a low-grade king-level artifact. The divine armor he refined has thirty more divine patterns of law than your divine sword.
If you two compete like this, he can save nearly a day compared to you!
Furthermore, you haven’t refined king-level mid-grade artifacts many times, so I’m afraid you don’t have enough experience..."
Before Uncle Yan could finish what he said, Chen Lan waved his hand to interrupt, and said through a message: "Uncle Yan, not only have I assisted Master and several elders, I have also refined King-level mid-grade artifacts seven times.
I have also refined it three times myself, and all of them were successful.
When it comes to my experience in refining weapons, I am still confident.
However, his divine armor has one hundred and thirty laws, which can indeed save a lot of time."
Seeing that he finally listened to the advice, Uncle Yan said no more.
Chen Lan looked at Ji Tianxing and asked, "What do you want to bet with me?"
Ji Tianxing smiled and said: "Of course I'm betting on some property, such as precious treasures or artifacts. Do you dare?"
Chen Lan immediately grinned and sneered, saying: "Why don't you dare? Tell me, what treasure do you want to bet on?"
Ji Tianxing said with a smile: "Your master is the left guardian of the Ancient Bailian Sect. I remember that he traveled to the outer stars and got a great opportunity on a certain star.
He dug up a large piece of primitive chalcedony, which was a top-quality treasure that had grown over a hundred thousand years.
This object can not only heal wounds, refine weapons and elixirs, but can also be directly refined to improve strength.
He seemed to have divided the original piece of chalcedony into several parts.
He dedicated one portion to the Ancient Hundred Refining Sect, refined one portion himself, and left a few portions behind.
If I guessed correctly, you are his most proud disciple, so he should give you a reward, right?"
Hearing this, Chen Lan suddenly became vigilant and showed a strong look of caution.
"How do you know this? You guy... actually care about the master's source stone chalcedony?" Chen Lan exclaimed subconsciously.
This matter is quite secretive, and even within the Ancient Bailian Sect, few people know about it.
Two hundred years ago, after Chen Lan made great achievements and brought honor to his master, his master secretly rewarded him with a piece of original chalcedony.
From then on, he learned about the origin and efficacy of original chalcedony.
This substance grows deep in the core of the earth. Although it is bred in the divine jade veins, it is like nectar and jade dew and can be consumed and refined directly.
After Chen Lan obtained the original chalcedony, he wanted to directly refine it to improve his skills.
But Protector Zuo repeatedly warned him that he must wait until he reaches the peak of the sixth level and breaks through the shackles of the upper god king before using it.
In this way, he has more hope of becoming a superior god king.
Therefore, Chen Lan has always preserved the original chalcedony and has not been able to refine it yet.
But he didn't expect that Ji Tianxing would guess that he had this thing and would use it as a bet!
With almost no hesitation, Chen Lan decisively refused.
"No! I will never use this as a bet, don't even think about it!"
Ji Tianxing was not surprised at all by his reaction, he just chuckled and said: "What? Before the competition even started, you felt like you were going to lose?
If this is the case, then you should simply admit defeat and leave Changle City!"
"How could I admit defeat?" Of course Chen Lan was not convinced, but she was not intimidated either.
"But I won't bet the original chalcedony, you can give up!"
"Haha, really?" Ji Tianxing raised his eyebrows and said in a playful tone: "Since we have to block it, of course it must be fair. My bet is as precious as the original chalcedony.
Don’t you want to know what it is?”
"What else is as precious as original chalcedony?" Chen Lan naturally didn't believe it, frowning and staring at Ji Tianxing.
Uncle Yan also showed a curious and disbelieving expression, waiting for Ji Tianxing's answer.
Ji Tianxing looked at the two of them and said with a playful smile: "The Ancient Bailian Sect originated more than 37,000 years ago and was founded by a generation of peerless master craftsman Lian Qianqiu.
At that time, Lian Qianqiu was only obsessed with researching and refining artifacts, and had no time to care about worldly affairs.
In order to refine a peerless artifact, he spent thousands of years of hard work, traveled all over the outer starry sky, and searched all over the God Realm. It can be said that he narrowly escaped death.
He is an out-and-out weapon-refining madman and a madman who studies artifacts.
Fortunately, he had four accomplished disciples who founded the Ancient Hundred Refining Sect in his name.
After the sect developed for three thousand years, it occupied the blessed land of Cave Heaven, transcending the world.
It was with the power of the sect that we were able to collect the two materials that Lian Qianqiu urgently needed.
In the end, he successfully refined a king-level artifact, the Hundred-Refined Divine Hammer!"
Both Yan Bo and Chen Lan are familiar with the legends and stories about the founder of the Ancient Bailian Sect.
However, listening to Ji Tianxing's eloquent talk, the two of them were not bored and felt a strong sense of pride in their hearts.
However, when they heard the words 'Hundred Refinements Divine Hammer', their expressions became cold and their eyes became a little sad.
Ji Tianxing also continued: "Although, Lian Qianqiu still did not change his behavior as a weapon-refining lunatic, and went to the outer stars to look for special materials, but unfortunately fell into a black hole.
But the Hundred Refining Divine Hammer is indeed a peerless artifact, protecting the ancient Hundred Refining Sect for more than 30,000 years and always flourishing.
Unfortunately, in the war between the gods a thousand years ago, the Hundred Refining Divine Hammer was destroyed and turned into endless dust scattered in the void.
So far, the Ancient Hundred Refining Sect has spent thousands of years of hard work, but has not been able to refine the same divine hammer.
This should be the greatest wish of the Ancient Hundred Refiners Sect, right?"
Chen Lan and Uncle Yan both frowned and nodded solemnly.
"You are right, this matter is indeed our greatest regret."
"What on earth do you want to say? Don't tell us that you can take out a hundred-refined magic hammer, that would be ridiculous."
Ji Tianxing waved his hand and said: "Although I can refine the Hundred-Refined Divine Hammer, I don't have the leisure to spend thousands of years collecting materials everywhere."
Uncle Yan and Chen Lan both heard the clues, and their expressions suddenly changed, their hearts in their throats.
"What do you mean?"
"Can you refine the Hundred-Refined Divine Hammer? This is absolutely impossible!"
Ji Tianxing said calmly: "If I guess correctly, the Ancient Bailian Sect has spent all its resources to prepare the materials for refining the divine hammer.
It's a pity that the only thing you lack is the structural diagram of Mjolnir!
The Hundred Refining Divine Hammer is so complex and exquisite that no one like you, the younger generation, can see through it, let alone remember it, so naturally you can’t refine it!”
After saying that, Ji Tian's luck movement activated his divine power, and a ball of golden light the size of an egg flew out from his forehead.
The shimmering golden light contains vast information, mysterious and profound.
Ji Tianxing held the golden light in his hand, looked at Chen Lan with a smile, and said: "What a coincidence, I know the structural diagram of the Hundred Refining Divine Hammer!
Chen Lan, who is more precious compared to this structural diagram of the Hundred Refining Divine Hammer or your original chalcedony?"
Hearing this, Chen Lan was so excited that his blood boiled. He stared at the golden light with burning eyes and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
"Do you need to say that? Ten pieces of original chalcedony are not as good as the structural diagram of the Hundred Refining Divine Hammer!"