Invincible Level Up

One hundred and ninety second chapter, life and death

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Word of the bet spread quickly.

In less than half a day, all the disciples of Lieyang Palace knew about it, and of course the master of Lieyang Palace, Shen Yan, also knew about it.

After she heard about this, she smiled with great interest and did not make rash comments.

Qin Tian gave her a feeling of mystery, impenetrable, like a bottomless abyss, so deep that she couldn't see through his heart at all.

However, if you want to refine a spirit weapon in one day, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can refine.

In her heart, she was looking forward to Qin Tian's performance tomorrow.

On the top of Duxiu Peak, there is a unique wooden house near the cliff to the east.

The house is divided into two floors, and the roof is open-air for viewing the scenery. This is the best place for Qianjizong to watch the sunrise.

Smoky, the house seems to be suspended, like a misty fairyland.

This is the residence of Yan Xin and Yan Bing, and it is the most remote house among all the disciples' residences.

"Sister, who do you think will win tomorrow?"

At this moment, Yan Bing dragged her cheeks, lying on the window, looking at the scenery outside the cliff, her thoughts had already flown away, thinking about something she didn't even know.

Yan Xin sat cross-legged, and the divine power of entering the emptiness slowly enveloped her whole body, as if blending into nature with every breath, making people feel unaware of any breath.

After a while, seeing that her elder sister Yan Xin didn't answer, Yan Bing suddenly giggled, "I really want to see Zhou Wei eating shit, it must be very fun, hehe..."

"It's a pity,,, we can't go out, we can't see, hey..."

Yan Bing sighed softly, his face suddenly became melancholy, a little lonely and pitiful.

"Refining a spiritual weapon overnight, even if the master just came into contact with refining weapon, it is impossible to complete it, Qin Tian will definitely not be able to win." Yan Xin opened his eyes and said calmly.

At this time, her face was not as cold as before, it was very natural, with a fresh and refined feeling, which made people tremble in shock.

The iceberg beauty, in front of outsiders, is a thousand-year-old ice that is extremely cold, but when there is no one around, she is approachable, like a woman who is out of a boudoir, her eyebrows are shy and pure.

When she heard about this incident, her heart suddenly became chaotic and she couldn't cultivate with peace of mind.

She is very clear about Zhou Wei's behavior. If Qin Tian loses this time, it may not be as simple as guarding the mountain gate.

"I believe in Qin Tian."

"I think he's going to win for sure."

Yan Bing was a bit blind, but she was extremely sure in her heart. From the first time she saw Qin Tian, ​​she felt that Qin Tian was not simple.

Completed the task of strange fire in the underworld, killed the ninth-order three-headed fire python alone, and was also a beast trainer, all kinds of mysteries.

All these things interested her immensely.

He was blind in his heart, but he was very firm. He couldn't tell why, but he believed that Qin Tian would definitely win.

Yan Xin smiled faintly, the fiery red robe faintly shone with light, looked out of the window, and said meaningfully in her heart: "You can win..."

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Refining a spirit weapon within a day.

Qin Tian's pressure was not normal, but under the circumstances at that time, if he hadn't made such a bet, he probably would have ended badly.

This matter must spread, let the entire Lieyang Palace know.

If Zhou Wei loses, let's see how much face he has to hang around in the Lieyang Palace.

After Zhou Wei left, Qin Tian's face became serious, and many young disciples around him gave him sympathetic looks. It is impossible to refine a spiritual weapon overnight, and it is undoubtedly a fairy tale, a fool's dream.

"Senior sisters, please do me a favor." Qin Tian shouted loudly. …

"Brother, just say what you have to say."

"Yes, as long as we can help, we will help."

"Just say it."

...

Although they were afraid of Zhou Wei, they always wanted someone to humiliate Zhou Wei and vent their anger on their behalf. In their view, it was impossible for Qin Tian to complete the spirit weapon refining, but they still held a trace of hatred in their hearts.

When Qin Tian offered to help, most of them stood up without saying a word.

Looking at them, Qin Tian was secretly moved, and then said: "Lend me your furnace."

Everyone was startled, not understanding why Qin Tian wanted so many furnaces.

"Junior brother, why do you need so many cauldrons?"

Everyone looked at Qin Tian puzzled.

Qin Tian smiled faintly, and said, "Do you want to see senior brother make a fool of himself? Do you want to see how he will eat shit tomorrow? If you want to, don't ask. Lend me all your refining furnaces, and I will return them to you tomorrow." .”

"think……"

The voice was very low, and only a few people said 'think', Qin Tian could feel that they shouted the word 'think' almost hysterically in their hearts.

"Sisters, please help Junior Brother. Anyway, if we don't practice for a day, we can't delay anything. Let's treat it as a holiday for ourselves."

"Junior brother, don't let the senior sisters down."

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Then, all the disciples in the refining room handed the cauldron to Qin Tian, ​​and after saying some words of encouragement to Qin Tian, ​​they left the refining room.

Qin Tian was secretly moved.

In the end, Liu Yue was the only one left in the refining room.

Liu Yue, who had recovered, looked at Qin Tian, ​​her eyes were frightened, and her face was extremely ugly.

"Senior Sister Liu, don't you want to go?" Qin Tian slightly raised one hand and smiled faintly.

Liu Yue was startled immediately, she didn't want to do it again with the feeling that her whole body was under control just now, she glanced at Qin Tian, ​​and immediately ran away in panic.

Only Qin Tian was left in the huge refining room.

He took a deep breath, and then put all the refining furnaces into the space ring, and then put a large amount of flame tungsten and refined iron for refining into it.

After doing all this, the law of breath was released immediately, and after confirming that there was no one within a kilometer radius, he sacrificed the glazed tower, and then lost his mind, the whole person disappeared in place, and got into the tower.

On the second floor of the divine pagoda, Qin Tian sat cross-legged, with a total of twenty-one cauldrons placed around his body.

Looking at the furnaces around him, Qin Tian drew an arc in his mouth, and his smile grew stronger, "Zhou Wei, wait to eat shit."

The second floor of the tower, three times the space.

Twenty-one furnaces are practiced at the same time, which is equivalent to improving the refining technique at a speed of 63 times.

Artifact refining is different from alchemy. Alchemy is a system with a built-in alchemy furnace. Artifact refining is different, it can be brought into the tower from the outside.

To Qin Tian, ​​this was a bug.

Sixty-three times the cultivation speed, even if the failure rate reaches half, it is more than thirty times.

How fast is the speed?

"Who said you can't refine spirit weapons without talent?"

"I let you see the talent in your eyes, which is nothing to me."

With a thought, Qin Tian immediately became busy.

He didn't know much about refining art, and he didn't know what level he could reach to refine a spirit weapon, but now he didn't have to think about it so much, he had to raise the level first.

From morning to afternoon, afternoon to night, and night to dawn, Qin Tian has been refining without any pause. He wanted to make Zhou Wei eat shit and trample him to death.

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"Eldest brother, Qin Tian has taken away all the cauldrons of the elementary disciples in the refining room."

Liu Yuezheng stood aside in trepidation, submissive, not even daring to breathe hard.

Zhou Wei played with a low-grade fairy artifact that was refined not long ago, feeling the slowly flowing breath in the fairy artifact, and said lightly: "Do you know what the artifact soul inside is?"....

"I don't know." Liu Yue said immediately.

Zhou Wei smiled sinisterly, and said lightly: "Ma Fengtian's soul..."

Liu Yue's heart skipped a beat, Ma Fengtian was a ninth-level disciple of the Void, and because he offended Zhou Wei half a year ago, he disappeared inexplicably in the Lieyang Palace, and no one knew where he went.

It was actually refined by Zhou Wei, and his soul was even stripped out as a weapon soul.

Cold sweat oozes from Liu Yue's palms, and her body trembles faintly. Now she knows why someone secretly called Zhou Wei a devil.

"This is a perfect fairy artifact, so perfect that it has no flaws." Zhou Wei gently stroked the inkstone-like fairy artifact, showing a hideous look, "The human soul is the best artifact soul, which can be perfected." Fit together, the refined magic weapon is even more perfect."

"Qin Tian, ​​you will become a perfect magic weapon, your soul will become the soul of the magic weapon, and you will become a slave of the magic weapon forever, and you will never be reincarnated..."

While speaking, the violent power of reincarnation burst out, and the whole room seemed to explode at any moment.

In the early morning, when the sun rises, everything wakes up, the sun shines through the clouds, and the earth is warm.

The disciples of Lieyang Palace got up earlier than usual today, because there is a big event going to happen in Lieyang Palace today.

Their destinations are all the same, the primary refining room.

Many people are out of the mood of watching a show, refining spiritual weapons in a day, which is simply impossible.

Although some people have a little bit of resentment, this is a little bit of comfort from Zhou Wei's disgust, and this little bit of feeling can almost be ignored.

Except for a few people in Lieyang Palace, no one is optimistic about Qin Tian.

Red flames, low innate talent, even if you have practiced weapon refining for a lifetime, you may not be able to refine spiritual weapons.

Everyone walked into the refining room and found that there was no one there.

Some people couldn't help sneering, "Everyone is gone, I think he was afraid to run away."

"Refining a spirit weapon in a day is too much to say. I really don't know how high the heavens are."

"There's nothing to watch after a good show, and everyone ran away in fright."

"..."

The refining room was full of people, and seeing that Qin Tian was not there, they all sneered and mocked.

Not long after, there was a commotion among the crowd, and everyone immediately gave way.

"Where's the person?" Liu Yue beside Zhou Wei immediately got angry and shouted, "Will you scare him away?"

"Escape?" Zhou Weiyin revealed a complacent expression, with a hint of murderous intent flashing from the corner of his eyes, and said, "I will also find you out if you escape to hell."

Last night, Zhou Wei made an arrangement that people would be ambushed at any exit down the mountain.

Qin Tian couldn't escape the Lieyang Palace even with wings.

Suddenly a bad smell floated in.

"Yo, everyone is here? Everyone, let's make way, let's make way..."

"Here comes the shit, here comes the shit."

"Just pulled out..."

Everyone was in an uproar, watching Qin Tian pinch his nose and bring up a bowl of thick, yellow, and steaming stool...

"I don't know how to live or die." Zhou Wei's eyes were startled, and his anger was born in his heart.

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