Chapter 400: Head-to-head
It is not difficult for Mu Yun to portray the Qiwen, but this time, what kind of Qiwen he chose, it made Mu Yun's brains awkward.
His Jianxin is Nirvana Jianxin, and logically speaking, it should be matched with Qiwen with the effect of withered.
But the Jiuyuanju Weather and the Eternal Blood Book he cultivated, this is the fit of the Qi of the Jiuyuan and the power of the bloodline.
Three different choices made him a little confused.
But in the end, Mu Yun still chose the withered Qi Wen.
After all, the long sword is combined with his sword heart to be able to exert its greatest power.
After making up his mind, Mu Yun started to do it.
"Haha, it's done, I made it!"
Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter, and the saint master who was holding the golden building laughed and danced.
He has been urging himself, but he didn't expect that he would become the first one to do it.
Almost impatiently, the saintly instrument master walked to the real stone and inserted the long sword into it.
Hum...
A buzzing sound rang, and seven light curtains appeared above the long sword.
The seven rays of light gradually lifted into the sky, and the humming sound continued to spread, the light from one meter to two meters, and finally, it stopped at a position of 2.5 meters.
"Final appraisal—Fourth grade fineness!"
Hearing the fourth rank, the sacred instrument master who held the gold building sighed slightly.
This kind of performance is considered good, even if it is not better than that of the film festival, but Mu Yun...
Seeing Mu Yun concentrating on manipulating the long sword in his hand, he felt amused for no reason.
In this way, also want to refine a good low-grade holy artifact?
It's a dream!
At the same time, a clear sound of the sword sounded, and the long sword in the hands of the film exhibition finally completed the integration of the Qiwen, and it was done.
Seeing the low-grade sacred artifacts of the fourth-grade quality of the sacred artifact master holding the golden building, the festival sneered, dismissing it at all.
"Inspector!"
The film festival walked directly to the real stone, and the long sword was put directly in.
Hum...
In an instant, a buzzing sound rang, and seven rays of ray doctrine rose above the long sword.
The buzzing sound rang, and the light kept rising.
one meter!
Two meters!
Three meters!
Four meters!
Five meters!
In the end, the light rose to a position of five meters, and the gap between the seven rays of light was only a few centimeters.
Seeing this scene, the film festival smiled slightly.
"Final appraisal-Seven-Rank fineness!"
Seven products!
Upon hearing this, a series of exclamations rang from the crowd.
No wonder they were not surprised.
The low-grade sacred artifacts of the seventh-grade fineness can be said to have been regarded as superior in all respects in terms of power.
As a middle-rank sacred tool master, Yingzhan was able to refine low-rank sacred objects of seventh-grade quality, which was indeed incredible.
In general, a low-rank saint master who can refine a third-rank fineness is already quite remarkable.
The festival is worthy of being a middle-class sacrificial vessel.
Everyone was extremely surprised at this moment.
But they were even more surprised that now, Mu Yun's Qiwen hasn't been integrated yet?
It's ugly for the **** soldier, but the posture of this fusion Qiwen is completely different from the posture when he refined the holy grade pill.
Some people couldn't help but start to wonder, Mu Yun's true mastery of refining tools.
"Huh, done!"
However, after another half hour passed, Mu Yun waved his palm and exhaled softly.
This time can be said to be his most important completion so far.
It was also his most attentive time.
"You are finally well, I thought everyone was going to accompany you here for a day!" The film festival sneered.
"What's the use of slow work and careful work, shoddy like you?"
"you......"
"Two, let's talk about the results!"
Reincarnation said with a smile.
He didn't believe that the long sword made by Mu Yun could be compared to a film festival.
The film festival has always been on Seventy-two Islands, and he is quite clear about the methods of the film festival.
Even among the middle-grade saints, the film exhibition is also a top-notch player.
Looking at Mu Yun again, the ice sword in his hand really looks too stubborn!
The sword is three feet long, but the entire sword body is curved and not straight. Moreover, the general curved long swords pay attention to the beauty of the lines and the plastic appearance.
But Mu Yun this sword, how you look at it, how awkward.
The place that should not be bent is bent, the place that should not be bent is not bent!
It's really useless to look at it anyway!
"The quality of a sword is not just the appearance, but the most important connotation, do you understand?"
Seeing the disdainful expression at the film festival, Mu Yun smiled slightly, protruding his palm, and directly placed the long sword on the real stone.
Hum...
Suddenly, a buzzing sound rang, and a light curtain appeared above the long sword.
Above the light curtain, colorful rays of light grow straight.
Only this time, everyone found a different place.
Whether it's the holy instrument master of the Golden Tower or the film exhibition, when their long swords are placed on the real stone of the instrument, the growth curve is crooked and not at the same level.
But Mu Yun's long sword, seven light curtains, rose straightly.
Exactly the same!
This situation immediately made everyone's eyes wide open, unbelievable.
Gradually, the speed of the seven light curtains rose.
"It's two meters and five meters! It's already surpassed the holy artifact of Lanjin Tower!"
Seeing that the light curtains rose to 2.5 meters, everyone exclaimed.
However, the light curtain did not stop.
This time, it seemed to be the same as the last time, and the light curtain continued to grow.
Three meters!
Five meters!
The light curtain stayed at a position of five meters without stopping.
Six meters!
Eight meters!
At a full eight meters, the speed of the light curtain's ascent finally came to a halt.
However, it is still rising.
Nine meters!
Nine meters and five!
Ten meters!
In the end, the light curtain slowly stopped at ten meters.
Ten meters, this is the best among the best, the lower-grade holy artifacts reach the ten-meter position, and the seven attributes are completely the same, there is no gap, which is what the first two people have not achieved.
"Appraisal results—ten, eleven, twelve..."
It's just that when the real stone of the instrument made a sound, no one thought that the seven light curtains would actually be like a tortoise, slowly climbing over ten meters and continuing to grow.
Eleven meters!
Twelve meters!
Fifteen meters!
In the end, the beam of light stayed at a position of fifteen meters without moving.
"The appraisal result-fifteen, fifteen, fifteen."
boom......
However, between the real stone report of the instrument, a bang suddenly sounded.
The real stone was exploded directly!
Suddenly, everyone was stunned!
Fifteenth product?
There are holy artifacts of this class?
Regardless of whether it is a low-grade holy artifact or a middle-grade holy artifact, the highest level is only the tenth grade. How can there be a fifteenth grade?
Accompanied by a bang, there was a painful expression on Samsara Ming's face, looking at the exploded real stone!
He feels distressed!
"Uh, how do you calculate this result?" Mu Yun was taken aback for a moment, and said in embarrassment: "Otherwise, the Lord Wajima will come up with another piece of real stone for evaluation?"
"Do you think the real stone for the inspection is Chinese cabbage?" Samsara said with a snort, "This real stone for the inspection is equivalent to a middle-grade sacred implement!"
Blame me!
Mu Yun waved his hand, as if I couldn't help it.
"Impossible, impossible!"
The film festival hummed: "Where is there a fifteenth-grade low-grade sacrificial artifact, but the highest is only tenth grade. This test does not count."
"Not counted?"
Mu Yun hummed: "The low-grade holy artifacts I refined are more than twice yours. If you don't count, it doesn't count?"
"If you want me to make the final decision!"
The film festival hummed: "Then let's have a sword-to-sword confrontation to see whose sword is of better quality!"
"Okay!"
Mu Yun smiled slightly and said, "Is it better than quality? How to compare? Head-to-head?"
"Yes, it's head-to-head!"
The film festival hummed: "My is the seventh rank, how could I lose to your ugly sword!"
"Okay, head-to-head!"
There was a playful look on Mu Yun's face.
Head-to-head? He really doesn't worry about head-on!
This dark and ugly long sword without any beauty is his painstaking effort. More importantly, Mu Yun understands that because he has added the eternal gold, the quality of this sword will far exceed the tenth rank. The real stone cannot be detected either.
Hardness? Fight for resilience?
It's strange that Mu Yun would be afraid!
"Come on, Mr. Film Festival, why don't we just take the sword and hit with all our strength to see whose sword will break?"
"Are you sure?" The film festival said with a smile: "The old man is an old expert in the Yuxian Realm Third Level. Your kid just stepped into the Yuxian Realm First Level, right?"
"It's okay, I won't blow you away!"
"you......"
The film festival is really speechless, I have seen shameless people, I have never seen such shameless people!
"bring it on!"
The film festival was completely angry this time, he also saw just now that the quality of Mu Yun's long sword is indeed very unusual.
But in any case, he couldn't accept that Mu Yun's long sword was better than his quality.
He is a middle-grade sacred artifact room, to refine the lower-grade sacred artifacts, he is no better than a hairy boy, how will he be mixed in the entire refining world after it is passed out?
It's just that he is more real, Mu Yun is more real than him.
Compare and compare, who is afraid of whom!
In the center of the ring, two figures stand.
Mu Yun held the dark long sword in his hand, the tip of the long sword, a little gold, shining brightly under the sunlight.
For some reason, this sword looked a bit ugly on its own, but at the moment it was held in Mu Yun's hand, but it looked very dusty and elegant.
On the other hand, the film festival has already been thoroughly prepared.
"You find yourself dead, don't blame me!"
"Don't worry, it's just a sword fight, and it's not killing me!"
Mu Yun smiled slightly, the long sword in his hand seemed to be alive, and the sharp sword aura spread directly.
"Humph!"
Although the film exhibition is a craftsman who doesn't pay much attention to his own strength, he is after all a powerhouse in the realm of Yuxian Realm, the realm of colored glaze and gold, so he is not facing Mu Yun squarely at this moment.
With this blow, he not only wanted to defeat Mu Yun's long sword, but also seriously injured Mu Yun.
Let him understand that his glory as a middle-grade saint master cannot be violated.
"kill!"
With a low drink, the film festival galloped out all the way.
The frenzied breath, constantly gushing into the air, shot out with a single sword.
However, Mu Yun, who was standing in front of him, felt the arrival of that sword, and stepped straight out, closing his eyes unexpectedly.
Close your eyes!
Mu Yun actually closed his eyes at this moment!
"Looking for death!" The film festival felt that this was Mu Yun's biggest insult to him, a great shame.
A sword slammed out, and the sword body was about to reach Mu Yun's body.
In an instant, Mu Yun moved.
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