Chapter nine hundred and seventeen, sister's plan
Gan Meng nodded secretly, got up and walked towards the round platform.
Being able to form a little human relationship with the Jun family is the dream of all forces, and it is also the purpose of Gan Meng and the rest of the audience to come to the stage one after another to try.
Bang, ding, boom...
With the sound of golden swords hitting and smashing, Lu Feng couldn't help but turn his attention to the side below the round platform, where the weapon sect is located.
The burly man who had led the previous leader scolded them for giving way was now waving a huge hammer, constantly pounding another small piece of fragments received from the maid.
It seems that it is planning to shake out the impurities in the iron sheets through forging and purify them.
With the strength of the burly and strong man approaching the Tianhun Realm, he had less than ten times of hammering, and most of the impurities in the iron sheet were missing.
Junzishuo looked at it from the side and nodded secretly.
At this time, Xia Yiyun turned slightly, looked at Ru Jijie sitting next to her, and pointed to a handsome and gentle man on the other side of the round platform, "Master, is that person the next valley master of Changshou Valley?"
Ru Jijie nodded and teased with a smile: "He was mentioned to you by his teacher before, but you declined it."
While speaking, he glanced at Lu Feng intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was saying to Xia Yiyun, "You can understand why you look down on others."
Xia Yiyun's face turned red again, and she sat back to Lu Feng like a deer bumping into a random manner.
At the same time, this scene also made Gan Baoyu, who was standing behind him, look much more gloomy, and the fists in his sleeves clenched.
When Lu Feng listened to the conversation between Xia Yiyun and the others, he couldn't help but feel a little curious. He looked up at the round platform in the distance, but suddenly he happened to meet the gaze of the man in Xia Yiyun's mouth.
Cold and arrogant, unkind, and a little warning.
This made Lu Feng feel silenced.
The man's performance on the stage next shocked Lu Feng, "Does his spiritual energy cost money? He squandered it like this?"
As I saw the man's spiritual energy emerged very generously, layer by layer, wrapped in fragments in his hands, and it was still increasing as he was constantly compressing and mixing.
Xia Yiyun explained softly: "Changshou Valley is the only force on the continent that has condensed the Nine-patterned Soul Pills, so the spiritual energy contained by the disciples of Changshou Valley is much more massive than others."
"What?" Lu Feng was shocked. He didn't know much about the power of Changshou Valley and had never had any contact with his past experiences. He suddenly heard the word "Nine-patterned Condensation Pill" and couldn't help but feel surprised.
Xia Yiyun couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckled when she saw Lu Feng's shock, and further explained: "It's not the real nine-patterned elixir, but the method of condensing elixir improved by their ancestors. Although it condensed nine-patterned elixir, it greatly restricted the speed of cultivation and absorption and refining spiritual energy. Generally speaking, it is impossible to reach the level of the Heavenly Soul Realm before the age of fifty."
Lu Feng was puzzled, "Then what is the point of condensing the fake nine-patterned soul pill like this?"
Xia Yiyun said seriously: "When they were young, they absorbed more spiritual energy in their bodies, and when they were old, they had a longer life span. Moreover, although their practice was far less than others, their massive amount of spiritual energy also made them rarely have rivals in the same realm, and they were considered unique."
Lu Feng smiled and said, "This way of practice is really a waste of money. It is obviously a stupid business to waste the best practice time for a mere lifespan."
Xia Yiyun shook her head, "Don't the man in the stands is almost twenty-five years old now, but he doesn't even have the strength of the Earth Soul Realm. When he officially becomes the master of the Longevity Valley, he will be subject to the "Spiritual Crossing" secret technique that the older generation in the valley sacrifices itself. His strength will improve rapidly in an instant, and it is reasonable to reach the Heavenly Soul Realm after reaching the Heavenly Soul Realm."
Lu Feng couldn't help but be shocked for a moment and thought to himself that there were really all kinds of wonders in the world.
Half an hour later.
The guests who spontaneously came on stage to try, roughly all of them had completed the tempering and purification of the fine iron fragments in their hands.
Junzishuo called a middle-aged guard with an ordinary appearance and dressed in gray clothes, and asked him to examine the fine iron pieces that were tempered by various factions.
Lu Feng is also familiar with this middle-aged guard. When he bid farewell to Yin Xiaolou and Tang Jing at the gate of Xuanjin City some time ago, this person followed Junzishuo.
Although his strength is much worse than that of Bai Ju, he is also an absolute soul breathing master in the Heavenly Soul Realm. Judging from his horizontal breath, he is at least nearly seven breaths.
"Uncle Wen, how about it?" Junzishuo looked at the loss in the middle-aged guard's expression, and couldn't help but feel uneasy.
The guard sighed and replied: "There is still a trace of impurities left in Zixiao Mountain; the same is true for forces such as Qi Sect, Changshou Valley, Qiantian Sect, etc., more or less, there is a trace of residue, and it has not been 100% purity."
Xue Zi'er interrupted and said, "This is a little bit left, and she can clean it up with all her might. If you want to be truly pure, it will take a long time to dry and spend several days."
Qian Meng and others nodded. Although it didn't take that long with their own methods, just now he used the feeling of "Qiankun Yiqi Array" to assist in tempering, if it really wanted to temper it to the point of perfection, it would take at least a whole day.
Junzishuo frowned with a hint of displeasure, "The powder sucking of Zixiao Mountain, the forging of the Qi Sect, the spiritual steaming of Changshou Valley, the Yin and Yang Strength of Tianqian Zong, the brewing and cooking of Lingchu Villa, and the elixir roasting of Yaozhuang. Although the methods of being lush and the effects are all impressive, none of them can meet the standards that he is satisfied with."
Putting aside the expensive consumption of Ruyuxiao San, the formation plate and other places, the manpower of Ruyu Sect and Changshou Valley involved is obviously far from meeting the conditions assigned by Junzi Ya.
‘It seems that my sister’s plan is going to fail.’
Just when the gentleman felt lost and was about to give up the purpose of this night banquet, a disharmonious voice suddenly came into his ears.
"Sect Master Qingshan, since he has come, wouldn't he let down Mr. Shuo's invitation if he doesn't come on stage?"
The person who spoke was the Gan Baoyu who had been standing behind Ru Jijie and Gan Meng, and had not eaten a piece of dessert and drank half a sip of tea.
The gloom and dissatisfaction in his heart made him ignore his face, and he still said such words in response to Gan Meng's angry gaze.
Influenced by Gan Baoyu's words, many guests' eyes turned to Lu Feng for a moment.
Lu Feng's eyes were filled with anger. He was not the only one who was present but not on stage. He and others such as Yantian Sect did not come on stage...
I subconsciously looked around, but I saw that there was no trace of the Yantian Sect on the field?!
This made Lu Feng stunned.
Stage fright, run away?
Chapter completed!