I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Chapter 535: Film King An Bulang

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The Artifact Refining Dojo, which was bustling and noisy before, suddenly became quiet.

The monks looked at An Bulang as if they had seen a ghost.

Before that, Yafeng Artisan was still invincible, like a great devil in the later period, wantonly plundering the talents of other artisans through the invisible black hole, seizing the fortune of heaven and earth and even luck.

In the end, he successfully condensed a terrifying and invincible dark phantom, sweeping all directions. Under the strong and invincible offensive, even Lin Xiaoyu couldn't stop it, so he could only retreat to the ground, barely supporting and maintaining the stability of the materials.

Yafeng finally stretched out his claws to An Bulang again, An Bulang was fine, as if he was dealing with garbage, he killed the dark phantom and the black hole at the same time with one blow, and then continued to refine the weapon without distraction.

"It's too scary. Is this the power of the world's number one craftsman?"

"Although Ya Feng's ability is disgusting, he must be a great master of refining equipment, but in front of that young man, he is completely unappreciative..."

"The name An Bulang is destined to become famous in the mainland!"

At this time, the hundreds of thousands of monks who watched the game were already excited.

Some top sects and great sects have already begun to inquire about An Bulang's origin, and want to recruit or make friends with him. If such a talented and brilliant craftsman master can make friends, his future value will be infinite.

Lin Xiaoyu felt that the pressure was gone, and she was able to refine weapons without any scruples again.

But facing the boy in white, facing such an opponent, she felt powerless for the first time.

The self-confidence she had before was gone, even if she could defeat Nalan Jinli, with An Bulang here, it would not be her turn to be the number one craftsman in the world.

This is an unfathomable, hopelessly powerful master craftsman!

Why did such a heaven-defying evildoer appear in Hongmeng Continent?

At this time, Lin Xiaoyu didn't know that the backer behind An Bulang was Tuantuan, and he didn't know that Tuantuan was not only the number one refining master at the level of Hongmeng Continent, but also a universe-level refining master, who could make a fairy weapon or something , It's just the difficulty of spraying out from a bulging stomach.

If she knew this, she would not feel so painful now.

When the distance is wide enough, it is not a failure.

Because she is no longer qualified to be Tuantuan's opponent, there is no way to talk about failure.

The Peerless Demon King was defeated, and only Lin Xiaoyu and An Bulang were left fighting.

Lin Xiaoyu aroused the world-shattering power with the five-color glazed heart, and the five-element power came from all directions, endless auspiciousness filled the sky, and the three hundred miles of mountains, rivers and lands resounded together at this moment.

The sky turned into colors, all because of her power.

There are colorful rays of light falling down like a waterfall, beating the dark and starry sword.

This black sword has been fused with a large number of precious materials. After countless times of extreme polishing, it has experienced countless times of influx of heaven and earth power, and there is a faint sense of awakening.

"The Tianbao embryo has been formed!" The master craftsman showed surprise.

"Lin Xiaoyu really deserves to be the fairy seed of the Shenbao Sect. She might not be able to refine Tianbao in the refining dojo!"

"It's a pity, she met An Bulang this time..."

At this time, An Bulang had released thirty-six crystals of the power of the god king.

The crystals are nine-colored, ethereal and transcendent energy flows inside, and the supreme aura spreads silently, giving people a feeling of incomparable heart palpitations, as if gods and gods are present in the world.

"What material is this?"

"I don't know, but what's the matter with that energy fluctuation that makes me want to kneel down?"

None of the rest had ever seen the thing, but no doubt they all knew it was valuable.

Zell, who was in the viewing area, had a look of surprise on his face.

He had absorbed the crystal of Dao power of the god king, and he knew how precious it was. He didn't expect An Bulang to release all the crystals he had collected before for the sake of refining the weapon!

The moment Taoist Xunguang saw the crystallization of the God King, his eyes suddenly burst into light.

His calm face was suddenly flushed with extreme excitement, and he stretched out his hand and exclaimed: "My friend, it's absolutely impossible, I am willing to buy your refining materials at a high price!"

However, before he finished speaking, An Bulang sent thirty-six crystals of Dao Power of the God King into Tuan Tuan's mouth.

The young man looked innocently at Taoist Xunguang: "I'm sorry... I can't take it out now..."

Taoist Seeking Light: "..."

"Alas..." Daoist Xunguang looked extremely disappointed, as if he had lost something.

The rest of the refining masters were all shocked, they were able to make the top ten Daoist guardians fluctuate so violently, it seems that the thing that the young man brought to refine the weapon was extremely precious, and it might even be a world-shocking fetish!

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!" Tuantuan shouted excitedly, his big round and watery eyes narrowed in joy.

This was the first time Tuantuan ate something fed by An Bulang in a very happy manner.

It seems that what I ate before was garbage, shit.

What you eat now is food.

It is conceivable how great the crystallization of Dao power of the God King is!

According to An Bulang's request, Tuantuan started the abdominal refiner.

An Bulang started dancing, set fire, and burned the balls.

Everyone was holding their breath, watching An Bulang's performance carefully and intently.

The refining masters either opened their mouths to comment, or nodded with a smile, and they were all praising the young master's enchanting crafting skills and shocking talent...

Everyone felt that the boy's stature was getting taller, and his refining techniques were becoming more and more unpredictable.

All in all, I feel that the boy is getting better and better.

The ninth day of the refining competition.

Lin Xiaoyu synthesized the Tianbao Starfall Sword, which shocked the audience!

She became the second refiner in thousands of years to synthesize a heavenly magic weapon from raw materials all the way in just ten days in the refining competition!

Ten master craftsmen gave a perfect score of 1,000 points!

However, what made Lin Xiaoyu vomit blood was that Taoist Xunguang only gave Lin Xiaoyu a score of 85 points.

But Taoist Xunguang gave Nalan Jinli ninety points!

According to Taoist Xunguang, the difficulty of refining the Xingyutian Sword was similar to that of Nalan Jinli refining the Dragon Seal, but Nalan Jinli finished it a day earlier than her, so...

"Ahhhhhh...!"

Lin Xiaoyu almost collapsed.

"Why?"

"Do you know how to refine weapons!?"

"Didn't you see that I was being harassed by that bastard Ya Feng all the time when I was refining weapons? If Jinli were to come to this arena to refine weapons, she wouldn't perform better than me!"

Lin Xiaoyu was almost out of anger. Even if the highly respected Daoist Xunguang scored, she still had a face of dissatisfaction and contradicted without taboo.

Taoist Xunguang looked cheerful, and replied softly: "You think I don't know how to refine weapons, then you can let other people rate you..."

"However, this Artifact Refining Tianbang was opened by my Cangyun Dao Palace. I am responsible for engraving the name on the Tianbang. I can only engrave it according to this standard. You can go back to Shenbaozong to get another list and engrave it yourself. I don't have an opinion either."

"You...!" Lin Xiaoyu was so angry that his chest heaved and his eyes turned red.

Taoist Xunguang has already said this very clearly.

The leaderboards are all run by my family, so even if I keep playing, can you control it?

This top craftsman can only sit aside angrily, sulking at the list of craftsmen.

All refiners who have obtained the full score of a master, even if they are not the competition leader, will be included in the list of refiners.

She is currently ranked eleventh on the list.

Nalan Jinli's colorful and bold name was pressed on her head in such a majestic manner, it was difficult for her to breathe.

Just a little bit.

It's almost there...

Why is she so unlucky...

In other words, why is Nalan Jinli so lucky?

The living person was sulking, but gradually, Lin Xiaoyu was attracted by the crafting technique of the boy in white clothes not far away.

An Bulang, this is...

What did you practice?

She couldn't understand how An Bulang forged weapons at all.

But An Bulang's gorgeous movements, huge formation force, continuous vision, and very magical runes all fascinated Lin Xiaoyu.

Now she can calm down and watch An Bulang's refining weapon seriously.

Although I really don't know what An Bulang is practicing, but I think it looks really good.

An Bulang has become the focus of attention.

He was the only one left in the huge Artifact Refining Dojo.

Hundreds of thousands of monks, tens of thousands of weapon refiners, ten trial masters of weapon refiners, and the mysterious and unpredictable guardians of Cangyun Dao Palace all set their eyes on him.

For any master craftsman in the dojo, I'm afraid they will feel the pressure.

But An Bulang, the world's number one refiner who has no ink, can act like a fly without any pressure.

He has become proficient, whether it is movement management or expression management, he is very good.

An Bulang felt that his weapon refining might not be the best in the world.

But he felt that he still deserved the title of film king.

An Bulang secretly sent a message, asking when Jibao would be released.

Tuantuan replied that it would take three more days.

This made An Bulang almost blow up on the spot.

"What's going on? There are still three days left to refine the treasure?"

"The game will be over in one more day!"

"Even a treasure has to be refined for such a long time, are you ashamed to lose it?"

The world's number one refiner began to stimulate the Void Swallowing Star Cluster with his mouth.

Tuantuan: "Jiu Jiu Jiu!" (You can do it!)

"I'll do it!" An Bulang's pupils became transparent, extremely pure and bright, like a rising sun, like a god descending into the world.

The golden glazed divine fire surged away, as if it was about to destroy the world, and instantly engulfed the area with a radius of 100 meters, the sky and the earth became golden, and the extreme flames burned so loudly that they screamed!

The rest were startled by the powerful flame.

Indescribably noble and powerful.

Even Lin Xiaoyu, who has always been proud of herself, feels ashamed at this moment.

The level of the flame was so high and the dao rhyme so profound that Taoist Xunguang was also moved by it.

At this moment, the young man in white stood alone in the center of the divine fire, controlling the flames like a king of flames, pouring them into Tuan Tuan's mouth non-stop, helping Tuan Tuan refine the magic weapon.

Tuantuan didn't need ordinary flames at all.

But Liuli Shenhuo is already qualified to be Tuantuan's support!

Although Tuan Tuan chirped and screamed, the refining speed was also increasing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"What kind of flame is this? I seem to be facing a supreme existence!"

"Is this the fire of the world's number one refiner? An Bulang actually hides this hand...Didn't you use your full strength before you dared to do it?"

"I'm even more looking forward to what he can refine..."

The monks either looked forward to it, or showed worship.

Even Lin Xiaoyu had beautiful eyes and looked at the boy very seriously.

She rarely admires or admires someone.

However, the boy in front of him...

time flies.

Tenth day of competition.

It's also the last day.

An Bulang shouted angrily.

"It's done!!!"

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