Chapter 419 Eighth Grade Weapon Thunder, the Last Hope
Refining weapons is an extremely time-consuming task, especially refining high-level weapons. It often takes ten days and a half to refine weapons. This situation is not uncommon
As for this situation, everyone here also knew it, so they did not become impatient because of the long wait. Most of the people who were able to rush to Ten Thousand Arms City to watch had some strength. With this necessary patience, naturally It is a must have.
And under the gaze of countless expectant eyes, time also passed quietly. In the blink of an eye, five days passed quietly.
In the past five days, the refining in the sky seemed quite calm, but occasionally there would be low sounds. This was the sound caused by some problems in the refining, resulting in the explosion of the furnace.
In five days, a small group of weapon refiners successfully refined the weapons. However, when the weapons were refined, they understood that their participation should end here.
Because in general, the more advanced weapons are, the longer it takes to refine weapons, and people like them can basically only be reduced to the bottom.
The eyes of the whole audience also did not stop on the few people who had refined their weapons.
Most of the eyes were on Qiu Yuanqiao, Bei Hao and some well-known weapon refining masters. They knew that the battle between these people was the most exciting part of this weapon refining conference.
When the bright sun on the fifth day rose to the center of the sky, Mo Yu's slightly closed eyes slowly opened.
Looking into the furnace, among the rising flames, there are three groups of liquid or material-like things.
Although these three things look inconspicuous, they are filled with a kind of pure energy that is so rich that it is shocking.
These three things are Mo Yu's achievements in the past five days, and now the refining has been successfully completed.
What he needs to do next is to perfectly integrate these three things with the tempered divine power black thunder spear, and upgrade the quality of the latter to the eighth grade
Time passed quickly like sand between fingers. In the blink of an eye, nearly half a month passed. During this period, more and more contestants refined weapons, including Feng Mu and Lan Yingying.
If they don't become seventh-grade weapon refiners, they won't even be qualified to enter the finals.
"Boom!"
In the slightly blazing sky and earth, a low muffled thunder suddenly resounded in the sky, and immediately countless eyes hurriedly turned upward.
I could only see that a dark cloud had appeared in the sky at some point, but now within the dark cloud, a low thunderous sound could be heard. It looked like a weapon thunder was taking shape.
"Weapon thunder? A seventh-grade weapon has been born!"
Seeing the strange phenomenon in the sky, there was an uproar in the square, and soon countless eyes focused on the stone platform under the sky.
There, a middle-aged man was looking at the thunderclouds in the sky with an ecstatic expression. He was the first person to draw out the weapon thunder.
The appearance of the weapon thunder also attracted the attention of Mo Yu, who was concentrating on integrating the mighty black thunder gun. His narrowed eyes opened slightly and he glanced at the thunder cloud in the distant sky.
Perhaps due to the laws of the continent, once the elixir or weapon refined in Dou Qi Continent reaches level seven or above, elixir or weapon thunder will be produced.
Weapon mines are a necessary test when the refining of high-level weapons is completed. This is because starting from the seventh-grade weapons, the weapons will gradually begin to possess intelligence.
Weapons of this level can already be called divine objects that take over the creation of heaven and earth. Therefore, the heaven and earth will send down thunder and calamity to prevent the weapons from being refined. This is weapon thunder.
The higher the grade of the weapon, the higher the intelligence of the weapon, and the more powerful the weapon thunder.
Mo Yu raised his head and shook his head slightly. With such a weak weapon, the weapon must be at the low level of seventh grade.
But even so, the appearance of the weapon thunder inspired the hearts of everyone.
Only half a day after the first weapon thunder appeared, thunderclouds gathered in the sky again, and judging from the intensity of this thundercloud, it was even stronger than the previous one. It was obvious that there should be contestants refining it. He produced a weapon of better quality than the previous one.
The square also became extremely violent because of the occasional appearance of weapon mines. The slight sluggishness of the previous few days disappeared at this moment.
Every time a seventh-grade weapon is released, it will attract a lot of coveted eyes.
Weapons of this level, except for some strong men who have been promoted to Dou Zun, are extremely attractive to other strong men.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a deep voice sounded, and before everyone could quickly turn their eyes, they felt a majestic energy wave suddenly bursting out from a stone platform like lightning.
Along with the surge of energy, the dark clouds in the sky condensed in an instant, and countless silver snakes were scurrying around.
"It's Bei Hao!"
Someone with sharp eyes finally saw that Bei Hao, who had been sitting cross-legged under the dark clouds in the sky, suddenly stood up and looked at the thick dark clouds in the sky with high spirits. This was his masterpiece!
The weapon mines that appeared this time were more violent than ever before, which was enough to make him proud.
"It's actually a seventh-grade intermediate weapon! Look at it, it's of higher quality than the seventh-grade intermediate weapons that have appeared before."
Against the background of the thunder in the sky, Bei Hao's palm slowly rose, and a slender scarlet curved scimitar was lifted high like a weapon of death!
At this moment, thunder sounded in the sky!
Hearing the many exclamations mixed with the loud thunder, Bei Hao's face slowly evoked a wild smile, and then he cast a provocative gaze directly at the stone platform in the distance, where was Mo Mo. Yu’s place!
Regarding the provocative gaze from a distance, Mo Yu just glanced at it casually and then took it back.
This kid used to hide himself well and actually became a seventh-grade intermediate weapon refiner. With such an achievement, he can almost catch up with some old guys.
Thinking of this, Mo Yu couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth. With this result, it may not be difficult for him to enter the top ten or even the top five, but that's it. For the real championship competition, this Bei Hao is not enough. qualifications!
With this thought passing through his mind, Mo Yu's eyes were once again focused on the furnace. In the rising flames of fighting spirit, a black spear that seemed to be contained by thunder was slowly spinning.
The spear was dark in color, like the condensed essence of thunder, and there was a faint flash of lightning on it, just like an eye, giving people an extremely strange and powerful feeling.
"Soon."
Looking at the spear slowly rotating in the flames, Mo Yu's heart also quietly felt a touch of heat.
The dark clouds in the sky overlap one another, and occasionally a huge silver snake will tear through the sky with a crash and rush towards the stone platform where Bei Hao is, and will be caught immediately by it.
Seeing that Mo Yu ignored his gaze, Bei Hao couldn't help but twitch his face.
Looking around, he found that except for those outside the venue, almost all of the old monsters had never cast any surprised glances at him.
This made him feel very depressed. The success rate of refining seventh-grade intermediate weapons, even by some senior executives of the Weapon League, was quite low.
Now that it was refined in his hands, it did not cause the shock he imagined. This made him unable to enjoy the vanity of being in the spotlight.
Enduring the depression in his heart, Bei Hao quickly focused his attention. The weapon thunder formed by this seventh-grade intermediate weapon is not weak. If you don't take it seriously, I am afraid that the weapon will be smashed. In that case, it will really be him crying.
When Bei Hao began to try his best to deal with the weapon mines in the sky, the energy in the sky also became a lot more violent. It was obviously caused by the weapon mines.
Perhaps due to the triggering of this weapon thunder, the furnaces of several contestants also began to be filled with astonishing energy fluctuations.
Obviously, the weapons they refined are about to take shape.
Feeling this situation, the faces of these contestants also became much more solemn. If something went wrong at this time, it would be a complete failure.
"Boom!"
Above the sky, there were dark clouds, and the low thunder sounded continuously. Suddenly, another majestic energy wave swept out.
Immediately everyone saw heavy dark clouds suddenly forming over a certain stone platform.
"A seventh-grade pinnacle weapon was born!"
Seeing this scene, excited uproar suddenly resounded in the square.
"It's Bei Mingzi. I didn't expect him to break through to the seventh level of advanced weapon refiner."
The screening of time is the most precise. Judging from the breath alone, the few people left now are definitely not ordinary people.
Among them, the one with the lowest chest badge level is also a seventh-grade low-level weapon refiner, and the highest one is a true seventh-grade high-level weapon refiner!
Mo Yu did not know this seventh-grade weapon refiner, and he had not noticed this person before. It was obvious that the former deliberately hid his aura.
The master who refined the seventh-grade pinnacle weapon was a gray-haired old man with an old face like an apple peel. Obviously, this person should also be a strong man from the older generation.
Time is the ultimate filter. It washes away the glory from the thousands of contestants and leaves behind those who are truly strong.
"I didn't expect it to be Bei Mingzi."
On the high platform, the old soldier and others looked at the gray-haired old man who finally emerged from the sea of people. They were also slightly startled, and then looked at each other helplessly.
"It's really embarrassing for this old guy to come to the competition at such a young age." The beautiful woman Cai Ya nodded slightly and said.
"This old guy's long-cherished wish in his life is to enter the Tianxuan Palace. Now that he has the opportunity, he will naturally try it.
In the past I would have laughed at him, but now I just want him to win. "The dark-skinned old man sighed.
Hearing this, the expressions of Bing Lao and others darkened, and they immediately looked at the black figure in the corner.
As time goes by slowly, there are only a few weapon refiners who have not yet released weapons. Except for some people who have failed repeatedly, the remaining contestants must be holding back some big moves.
Although the weapon Qiu Yuanqiao refined has not moved yet, they can feel that the fluctuations produced in the furnace are most likely an eighth-level weapon.
Thinking of this, the senior officials of the Qi Alliance could not help but feel a layer of gloom in their hearts. Once the eighth-grade weapons were released, they were almost invincible and crushed the entire audience.
Could it be that the champion of this weapon refiner conference is really going to be taken away by the people from Danta?
On a stone platform, the black figure Qiu Yuanqiao sat cross-legged. At this moment, a crazy laugh appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"It's almost successful, haha. Old guys from the Weapon Alliance, let me show you what a genius is who is also good at alchemy!"
At this moment, Qiu Yuanqiao's scarlet eyes were almost frozen in the furnace. His handprints were constantly changing at this moment. The majestic and vast soul power continued to pour into the furnace. Faintly, there was a faint hint of soul power in the furnace. The aura is permeating.
"Pfft!"
As the handprints changed, Qiu Yuanqiao touched his chest lightly with his fingers, his face suddenly turned red, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, then injected it all into the furnace, and finally with a bloody sickle rolling in the flames. , merged together.
"Boom!"
The blood stained the sickle, and a bright and strong light, like a sun, suddenly appeared in the furnace, and a terrifying energy fluctuation surged out with a bang.
The furnace, which was capable of withstanding the burning of strange fire for a long time, actually exploded into countless fragments under such terrifying fluctuations!
"Chi!"
The furnace exploded, and a pillar of red blood light that was ten feet long burst out from the furnace, shooting straight into the sky!
Under the red bloody light pillar, the dense silver lightning in the sky quickly retreated as if encountering something terrible. The thunderclouds that were showing off before also hurriedly retreated, not daring to fight with that The beam of light is slightly stained.
The beam of light shot straight into the sky under the gaze of countless shocking eyes. Then, as the beam of light passed by, clouds and mist suddenly appeared. In just a few blinks, it condensed into a thundercloud of nearly a hundred meters!
Moreover, the most shocking thing is that the thundercloud formed this time actually has two colors: green and silver!
"Thunder clouds of two colors?"
Looking at the two colors of thunderclouds in the sky, the whole square was boiling at this moment!
The weapon mine with two colors was the first time many people present had seen it in their lives!
On the high platform, the old soldier and others looked at the two colored thunder clouds with extremely ugly expressions.
"Damn it, Qiu Yuanqiao actually refined an eighth-grade weapon, and also triggered two colored thunder clouds."
Seeing the two-colored thunder clouds in the sky, Master Yunkong couldn't help but cursed angrily, "Eighth-grade weapons, this is something that even they have never set foot on."
Now that this eighth-grade weapon has been refined by the traitors of the Weapon Alliance and the guys from Danta, it can almost be declared that the competition is over.
They had almost expected that the Weapon Alliance and even the Weapon Refiner profession would become a joke on the entire continent.
"Don't worry, the competition is not over yet." At this time, the old soldier suddenly noticed the quiet young man in the corner of the stone platform who seemed not to exist, and said.
"Oh? Mr. Bing, are you talking about your new apprentice, Xiao Huohuo?" Hearing this, Cai Ya and others looked at the young man who was still guarding the furnace and frowned.
To them, the motionless Mo Yu didn't look like he was refining some high-level weapon, but rather like he was asleep.
It is almost a daydream to rely on him to defeat Qiu Yuanqiao, who has already refined an eighth-grade weapon.
"Oh... I hope a miracle will happen." The old soldier who knew Mo Yu's true identity was also doubtful at this time and let out a sigh.
(End of chapter)