Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

On the stage, the long knife and hairpins were refined.

Outsiders don't know that Han Muye can see so many things from the spirit pattern of the long knife.

The inheritance of the spirit pattern on this long knife is clearly a symbol of power that broke the power that overwhelmed all worlds in the ancient times of the galaxy universe.

Even in the prehistoric universe, there is also the influence of this force.

Even now, this power does not seem to disappear.

Styx.

Babel.

Pantheon.

The veins became clearer and clearer.

These forces are still plotting to rule all universes.

On the stage, two treasures have been suspended in front.

"Mingtong, your weapon refining skills are really good, but you still lack a lot of foundation." Xun Chuyun looked at the divine master Mingtong in front of him, and said lightly.

You don't need to compare to know that Master Mingtong's hairpin is no match for this long knife.

Divine Master Mingtong had a complex expression, gritted his teeth slightly, and was just about to speak when he heard Han Muye from below: "Senior Mingtong is indeed inferior in refining skills."

"We lost this round."

Just throw in the towel.

Generous.

This scene made many people look at Han Muye with a much better look.

"Hehe, I still have some self-knowledge." Xun Chuyun smiled lightly and put away the long knife.

Master Mingtong nodded, moved his hairpin, and flew off the stage.

She looked at Han Muye, and said in a low voice, "Although my Tian Jinzan is not as good, his saber may not be damaged."

It would hurt both sides to fight, at least to frustrate the opponent's spirit.

Hearing her words, Han Muye shook his head and said, "It's not necessary."

"This hairpin is so finely crafted, it's fine for the god master to keep it for himself, it's a pity if it breaks."

After speaking, he moved and flew onto the stage.

"This guy is interesting..." Ming Tong looked at Han Muye's figure, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"I think so too." Behind her, Venerable Mu Yue's voice sounded.

On the stage, Han Muye and Xun Chuyun stood facing each other.

Xun Chuyun looked calm and looked at Han Muye: "Actually, I still admire you very much."

Han Muye nodded: "This junior also thinks so."

This conversation almost made the people below laugh out loud.

But what they both said was true.

Whether it's Han Muye or Xun Chuyun, what they show is the pinnacle of refining methods in the world.

It is not impossible to say that we are sympathetic.

"There are secrets in the Sky Frost Hammer. Let me, the Xun family, ask for whatever conditions you need." Xun Chuyun looked at Han Muye and spoke loudly.

Whatever you want, just speak up.

With such a concession and such frankness, if Han Muye hadn't shown enough strength for Xun Chuyun to value, he would never have allowed Xun Chuyun to speak like this.

For the world's craftsmen, to be able to get Xun Chuyun's words is already enough pride.

Not all of the entire Divine Realm, even the twelve top masters in Tianji City, are valued so highly by Xun Chuyun.

Under the stage, many people's eyes flickered.

As long as Han Muye is not stupid, he will agree.

Even Yu Zhen and the others looked at each other with a hint of emotion in their eyes.

For the Alliance of Artifact Masters, it is not the wisest choice to fight against a behemoth like the Xun family.

But at this moment, it was no longer possible for them to make a sound decision.

Han Muye standing on the stage was the one who made the decision.

Whether to agree to the Xun family's request and make everyone happy, or continue to gamble and fight to become famous in one battle, it is up to Han Muye to decide.

In any case, after today, the name of Han Muye, the nineteenth core elder of the Artifact Masters Alliance, will definitely resound throughout the realm of God.

All eyes fell on Han Muye.

"Senior, except for the Tianshuang Hammer, whatever the Xun family wants, feel free to mention it." Han Muye's voice sounded.

These words made Shangguanqing in the small building in the distance spit out a mouthful of tea.

A trace of nostalgia flashed across the face of Shangguan who was sprayed with water, and he said softly: "Mr. Han, you have always been so generous."

Generous.

To Shangguanhong, this is generosity, but to others, this is provocation.

A provocation against the Xun family and Xun Chuyun.

Even Xun Chuyun had an extremely gloomy expression on his face at this time.

This is really not giving him face.

"well."

Xun Chuyun gave a low shout, and the flame in his hand rose up.

This flame was even brighter than the flame when he was fighting with Ming Tong just now.

This flame is not layered, but the streamer in it has turned into colorful, clearly opening up a space by itself.

"Xun Chuyun's weapon refining inheritance is accumulated and researched in the Galaxy God Realm, and represents the top refining civilization in our galaxy universe."

"Let me see how special the weapon refining technique you inherited from ancient times is."

Xun Chuyun shouted loudly, and countless spiritual materials were spread in front of him.

"He wants to refine war puppets!"

The moment the spiritual material appeared, there were several exclamations from the audience.

Even Shangguan Qing sat up straight and stared at the light curtain in front of him.

Be it Master Zhu Yuan or Master Mingtong, there was a hint of nervousness and excitement on their faces at this time, staring at the high platform ahead.

For the refiners of Galaxy Universe, refining battle puppets and armor is their real display of strength.

But on the gambling platform, time is limited, and it is impossible to really refine that kind of war puppet that requires tens of thousands of parts.

Those who dare to refine war puppets on the gambling platform are not only truly strong, but also extremely confident and capable of manipulating to the limit.

The flames rose, and all the spiritual materials were enveloped in flames.

At this moment, Xun Chuyun's body turned into a whirlwind, and the faint phantom seemed to dissipate.

This is so fast that even the afterimage is almost invisible.

At this time, the strength he showed was completely different from that when he was fighting with Master Mingtong just now.

If he had shown such strength just now, I am afraid that Master Mingtong would have surrendered directly.

"This powerful man is serious now." Someone said excitedly.

"I don't know if God Master Han will bring us any surprises." Someone whispered on the other side, looking at Han Muye on the stage.

"Om—"

At the moment when Xun Chuyun was refining the war puppet, a cloud of flames appeared in front of Han Muye, and there were tens of thousands of various spiritual materials.

This one is also going to refine a war puppet!

Tit for tat!

Such a scene caused a loud shock below, and countless discussions sounded like thunder.

This is to face toughness with Xun Chuyun!

In the entire God Realm, there are probably only double ten people who are qualified and dare to be so tough with Xun Chuyun, right?

To see such a scene today!

In front of Han Muye, after each piece of spiritual material appeared, he did not directly refine it, but raised his hand and moved it in front of him.

In front of him, the illusory streamer turned into a phantom of a golden battle armor.

With the combination of one's own soul and cultivation power, it turns into an illusory battle armor.

This method is difficult to say, easy to say.

Difficult, it depends on the level of the armor.

"This is at least a half-step universe-grade armor!"

Someone let out a low voice.

The spiritual light on the phantom of this battle armor connects all the parts in it.

This kind of battle armor is higher in grade than the war puppets refined by Xun Chuyun.

But can such a war puppet really be refined?

"Although this Divine Master Han is also a top figure, such a challenge is really a little bit reluctant..."

Someone shook his head slightly.

It is understandable for anyone to go all out at this time.

But there is no need to do things beyond your ability.

Opportunities to challenge a power like Xun Chuyun don't come along all the time.

Seize the opportunity, even if you refine a slightly inferior treasure, you can still preserve your reputation.

Now, he's cornered himself.

Either win or become famous.

Either lose, lose completely.

"No wonder he is valued by Crazy Luo, let's gamble for him." Someone looked at Han Muye who took a step back as the golden battle armor was formed in front of the stage, and said softly.

This Han Muye is obviously also a crazy person.

The phantom of the aura battle armor floating in front of him, Han Muye was still not in a hurry to refine the weapon.

He stood in front of the armor, constantly adjusting various parts of the armor.

The aura on this battle armor is also constantly changing.

"He not only wants to refine a half-step cosmic armor, but also wants to refine a new type of armor!"

Some people saw Han Muye's thoughts and shouted with wide eyes.

In this kind of gambling and fighting scenes, they are not doing their best, but they are researching new battle armors like this, what a lunatic.

The possibility that this new armor can be successfully refined is one in ten thousand.

But the opposite is a top power in the domain of the gods.

With such a powerful bet, there is still time to study the armor. Is it true that you don't take the opponent seriously?

"In ancient times, was this person so defiant?" Shangguan Qing frowned slightly and asked in a low voice.

"No one in your eyes?" Shangguan Hong opened his mouth, and then smiled wryly: "Then there must be someone who can get into the eyes of this..."

What he said made Shangguan Qing stunned.

Shangguan Qing turned his head and looked at Shang Guanhong, his expression slowly becoming solemn: "You mean, from ancient times, he was the leading figure in the art of refining?"

Shangguan Hong shook his head.

Shangguan Qing's complexion softened slightly.

Just to put it bluntly, such characters existed in ancient times, but they were not easily seen.

That exists in various legends and documents.

Just like the one who created Tianji City, he was a strong man who swept the world in ancient times.

"Great Elder, what I mean is," Shangguan Hong pondered for a while, and said after consideration, "it's not second to none, because no one deserves to be compared with him."

Shangguan Qing was shocked.

He remembered a hidden legend about the ancient times.

That is a legend that cannot even be found in literature.

In ancient times, there was a world-destroying demon who single-handedly broke open the world and destroyed the entire galaxy and universe.

But among other secret rumors, it was this world-destroying demon who shot to mend the sky and suppressed all the alien races that destroyed the galaxy universe.

The power of one person can suppress a whole family.

This person also sacrificed himself, leaving only a few inheritance treasures, waiting for future generations of strong people to get the legacy and revitalize the entire practice world.

"Could it be..."

Shangguan Qing's voice stopped.

Within the light curtain, Han Muye finally started refining the weapon.

But the moment he started, everyone exclaimed.

Even Xun Chuyun in front of him trembled all over, almost extinguishing the flame in front of him.

I saw Han Muye raised his hand, and those spiritual materials naturally gathered together, and then condensed into the parts he wanted, and fixed them on the phantom of the battle armor in front of him.

That's one piece.

Then, the second part took shape and fell into his hands.

The third part has gathered spirit materials at this time.

No need to refine it, those spiritual materials automatically condensed into parts, and then flew into his palm.

This kind of refining method made everyone dare not even breathe out.

No one has seen such a refining method.

"This this--"

Shangguan Qing's mouth trembled.

Shangguan Hong in front of him shook his head and said in a low voice: "I haven't seen it, but no matter what this guy does, it's not surprising."

Below the high platform, everyone held their breath, watching Han Muye's hands getting faster and faster.

A piece of parts fell into his hands, and then assembled into a battle puppet.

The refining process that is most valued by others and carefully prepared is directly omitted in front of him.

He just needs to assemble.

The assembly process is rigorous.

But no matter how rigorous it is, it can't compare to the fantasy of raising the hand and the parts automatically fall into the palm.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone in the audience was strong and reserved, they might have rushed to the stage right now.

"This, how did you do it..."

"How is it possible, is this a refiner?"

"God, divine skills."

One after another low-pitched voices resounded.

Great Venerable Mu Yue turned his head to look at Divine Master Mingtong.

Master Mingtong shook his head, a look of emotion flashed across his face.

"This person's crafting skills are really amazing..."

Such an easy-to-handle picture is really elegant and mysterious.

Can such a refining method really exist in the world?

"Impossible, this is definitely not a refining weapon." Divine Master Yunji beside Divine Master Zhu Yuan clenched his fists, his face flushed.

Xun Tao, who was beside him, turned pale and the corners of his mouth trembled.

Scared.

"I knew this kid could bring surprises." With a loud growl, Crazy Luo, who didn't know where to go, landed next to the high platform, his eyes fixed on Han Muye.

Zheng Yaoyang, who also flew down, also stared intently.

"What's going on here?" Crazy Luo didn't care about anything else, he gestured with his palms and walked forward.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed a mass of suspended spiritual materials, preventing the spiritual materials in it from dividing and converging.

"boom--"

At this moment, there was a roaring sound, and a golden halo of the soul exploded outside the spiritual material, pushing Crazy Luo out.

The power of this soul is so strong that Luo Manzi's complexion is pale, and he retreats uncontrollably.

"Soul!"

"Haha, it's the power of the soul."

Crazy Luo was not surprised but happy, with a look of madness on his face.

The others finally understood.

Before refining the weapon, Han Muye had already wrapped all the spiritual materials with his soul power.

Even refining.

At this time, when he was refining the parts of the battle armor, as long as he stretched out his hand, all the spiritual materials would be gathered into parts according to his wishes.

This is not some magical method, but the operation and use of the power of the soul.

"Soul Refining Tool, so that's how it is."

Countless exclamations sounded.

On the opposite side, Xun Chuyun's face was gloomy, and the flames in front of him kept shaking.

The means Han Muye showed, even if the veil is lifted, without the magic, it is still amazing.

How powerful is the power of the soul to refine the weapon like this?

"Soul Refining Tool?" Zheng Yaoyang narrowed his eyes, his breath seemed to explode.

"If it's really that simple, how could this guy take it out?"

"This is the true pinnacle of refining souls and refining weapons in the world!"