Chapter 309 A Pioneering Work Recorded in History
The old man let out a sigh of relief.
When Immortal King Mingchi said it was wrong before, he thought the system was wrong.
It's just because the quality is so good.
Isn't that natural?
System refining, the finished product is naturally the best result that the current material can achieve.
Others, however, can't take it for granted.
It also makes it impossible for people to live.
Just for a while, nothing is useless, and the seventh-order top-quality product is directly released?
"This is nothing short of a miracle!"
"What kind of magical power is virtual refining?"
"I just watched the whole process carefully, and I really didn't understand it."
"Yeah, it's too inscrutable..."
This is the reaction of ordinary Feixianmen elders.
As for the group of disciples and grandchildren behind Immortal King Mingchi, they are almost petrified.
who I am?
where am I?
what just happened?
Just messing around like that, and you made a seventh-order fairy sword? Still superb?
Can anyone tell them how they did it?
Brother Cheng put the sword in front of the head Yuanzhen Immortal Venerable.
Anyway, the things made by the system can't recover the merits at all, and in his eyes, they are worthless.
"Yuanzhen, I see your hard work in my eyes. This sword is considered a gift to you by me and Immortal King Mingchi."
But the old man was so excited.
Before the reward of the Mingchi Immortal King was interrupted by the ancestor, he was still a little lost.
Now that's doubly ecstatic.
This sword is the king of the seventh order,
It is much stronger than the one sent by Immortal King Mingchi.
Not to mention buying it, I am afraid that you will not be able to find a second seventh-order fairy sword that can be compared with it until you reach the Upper Immortal Realm!
Moreover, this was made by the ancestors himself, representing the recognition of the founder of the clan.
The meaning is comparable to the Shangfang sword of Feixianmen!
"Thank you, Grandpa!"
"Thank you, Senior Immortal King!"
Yuan Zhen got carried away, and the dignified sect head knelt down and kowtowed.
But no one laughed at him.
Except for Brother Cheng and the three corpse kings, the eyes of the others looking at the sword were so fiery that they could not wait to grab it.
Especially the other elders of Feixianmen, suddenly felt that the fifth- and sixth-order weapons in their hands were tattered.
"Sect Master Jiang, this, this... this virtual refining method, how did you do it?"
Immortal King Mingchi couldn't calm down at all.
What he paid attention to was not so much how precious the sword was, but more about a new way of refining weapons.
It was as if a door had been opened in front of him, allowing him to see another hazy new world.
Looking at his frantic thirst for knowledge, Brother Cheng said in his heart that you have no system, and it is useless to think about it.
"This, mainly depends on the unique talent."
"It requires a special root, soul and bloodline physique. I should be the only one in the world who can do it."
"You still don't try to copy..."
He also didn't want to make the old man take a detour and plunge into an impossible dead end.
Immortal King Mingchi couldn't hide the regret in his eyes.
At the same time, he also became more and more lofty towards Jiang Zhangmen.
"Then... can Sect Leader Jiang practice again, so that the little old man can watch and study again..."
The dignified immortal king, the master of refining in the immortal world, said that he needed to learn.
This word spread, I am afraid that everyone will feel that it is pretending to be humble.
But now everyone present, including his disciples and grandchildren, feel normal.
In their opinion, if the way of refining weapons is likened to mountain climbing, then the Immortal King of Mingchi can only look up at the head of Jiang at a higher place, and he can't see the whole picture.
Brother Cheng planned to do it again, after all, the Great Elder Yuan Sheng was still envious.
So pretending, there is another special effect.
Then he pulled a seventh-order fairy sword.
As soon as the sword came out, the two immortal kings Liuyuan and Mingchi couldn't wait to take them over to check.
At a glance, he was exclaimed.
"It's the king of the seventh rank again!"
"how can that be?"
"Two straight successes in a row, and one achievement is so superb!"
"It's incredible!"
"It's not a dream, is it?"
The whole place was boiling again.
Another success, proving that the previous one was not a coincidence.
Ordinary people can't feel anything.
Those refining masters who have been accustomed to countless failures in refining have completely shattered their cognition.
The miracles that happened in front of them two times in a row had an almost devastating impact on their old craftsmanship, which had been soaked in millions of years.
Wouldn't this virtual refining method fail?
And it's so easy, it's the best they can't reach in their entire lives?
Many disciples even began to doubt and deny themselves.
Is the path of refining tools that you have been taking all the time wrong?
However, aren't so many artifact refiners in the past innumerable years the same as you?
For a time, they were very confused.
"Yuansheng, you also worked hard and made great achievements, this sword will be rewarded to you!"
Brother Cheng was too lazy to talk nonsense, and threw the sword directly to the great elder Yuan Sheng.
The latter was also instantly dizzy with ecstasy.
"Thank you, Grandpa!"
"Thank you, Senior Immortal King!"
Before, he thought that only the sect master had the seventh-order reward, but he didn't expect that he would have it too.
Although this sword is also Tier 7, it is much better than the Baoguang Sword before Leng Huahan!
All of a sudden, the master's lineup immediately rose back!
This old boy couldn't put it down with the sword in his hands. He wanted to go out and try the fire right away, especially to compare with his apprentice.
The other elders could no longer stand.
"Grandpa..."
"Then we..."
Yuanshu Yuanmu and other elders are waiting to be fed.
Brother Cheng doesn't plan for everyone to be rewarded. One is that he doesn't have that many materials, and the other is that if he is rewarded, there is nothing precious or special.
"You guys?"
"You have to perform well."
"Look at the Sect Master and the Great Elder, and learn from them."
This statement made Yuan Zhen Yuan Sheng extremely proud.
Look, this is the ancestor's affirmation of his work some time ago.
The first to recognize the identity of the ancestor is still very advantageous.
You people have been against it before, now it's alright?
"Haha, Yuanshu Yuanmu, don't be in a hurry!"
"Elder Yuanbo, I can't use this sixth-order fairy sword, so I'll give it to you!"
"This...cough, okay, thank you Sect Master!"
Elder Yuan Bo took the sword with an extremely complicated expression.
He originally used the fifth-order immortal sword, and if he had gotten the sixth-order immortal sword in the past, he would be ecstatic.
But now compared with those two seventh-order immortal swords, it is not very fragrant.
Especially if this is someone else using the leftovers to eliminate...
"Sect Master Jiang..."
The Immortal King of Mingchi had completely lost his demeanor, and was scratching his head and scratching his cheeks anxiously.
It's a pity that there is no material, otherwise he really hopes that Brother Cheng can come again.
See if you can still succeed.
Even if he can't learn this virtual refining method, as an artifact refiner, he can't calm down when he sees such a miraculous artifact refining method.
"You really created a whole new genre!"
"This is an innovation that is enough to be recorded in the history of refining, and it is a great innovation!"
"Your name will be passed down by countless refiners in future generations..."
"As expected of you!"
"Compared to you, the little old man is as small as dust..."
His group of disciples and grandchildren are not much better, and they have also been completely reduced to the fan-disciple model.
Now how can they dare to disdain, looking at Jiang Sect's eyes is to look at a senior god who founded the sect.