Ming Han had a confident expression and stood in the middle of the Mystic Courtyard long ago. He summoned his Weapon Tripod and it landed on the ground with a bang!
Many cultivators focused their gazes and were shocked.
The Weapon Tripod was about the height of a person. Its body was tough and shone with a dark golden metallic luster.
Four balls of Netherworld Flames were carved around the walls of the tripod, as though they could burn at any moment.
Most importantly, there were six Dharmic patterns on the tripod!
This was a connate Perfected Lord Dharmic weapon!
"This is the Netherworld Tripod, my Destiny Dharmic Weapon."
Ming Han said proudly, "Back then, I made use of this tripod to successfully refine a connate Perfected Lord Dharmic weapon!"
"Ah!"
"This Ming Han is so powerful!"
"If he can refine another connate Perfected Lord Dharmic weapon, won't Hundred Refinement Sect definitely lose?"
"The Master of Hellfire Hall is the top Weapon Refinement Grandmaster in Tianhuang Mainland right now. With this lad's inheritance, the rise of Hellfire Hall will be unstoppable!"
A wave of exclamations sounded from the crowd.
This was the first time many of the cultivators present had heard of Ming Han and this matter.
Sensing the gazes around him, Ming Han was delighted. He shifted his gaze and looked at Yoo Han-yeon of Hundred Refinement Sect with a provocative gaze.
Yoo Han-yeon pursed her lips tightly with a nervous expression and the pressure increased.
"He's pressuring you. Don't fall for it."
Su Zimo reminded softly, "It's not that easy to refine a connate Dharmic weapon. Timing, geography, luck and environment are all intertwined to have a chance of success! "
Although Su Zimo had never refined a Dharmic weapon before, he had the foundation of weapon refinement to begin with and had Hokkaidōjin's guidance.
He understood those theories.
Daoist Yu Ding added, "Junior Sister Liu, relax and do your best."
"Senior Sister Liu, you can definitely do it!"
"Senior Sister Liu, defeat him!"
Many cultivators of Hundred Refinement Sect cheered for Yoo Han-yeon as well.
Yoo Han-yeon took a deep breath and nodded.
At this moment, Leng Rou, who had just been titled as a Charm Master, slowly walked over. She looked at Yoo Han-yeon and nodded slightly. Then, she said, "Fellow Daoist Liu, I wish you success."
Although the two of them were both in the Nascent Soul realm, Fairy Leng Rou was much more famous than her.
Moreover, the two of them did not know each other.
Now, to be able to receive Leng Rou's encouragement, Yoo Han-yeon felt flattered, and her heart relaxed a lot. She smiled back and said, "Thank you, Fairy Leng Rou!"
Leng Rou's expression remained indifferent as she nodded.
When the people of Hundred Refinement Sect saw Fairy Leng Rou approaching, they could not help but feel nervous and uneasy.
Most of the cultivators of Hundred Refinement Sect were rough men who spent their days tempering Dharma artifacts.
Many cultivators blushed and did not even dare to look straight at her.
Leng Rou glanced sideways at the green-robed man sitting beside her and smiled. "Fellow Daoist Mo Ling, Just Now, thank you for your help. If it's convenient, please come over for a chat."
"Look, Fairy Leng Rou is smiling at that Mo Ling again!"
"Fairy Leng Rou seems to be inviting that person!"
"Aiya, imagining the two of them standing together is truly a killjoy!"
Many cultivators groaned in their hearts.
Many Hundred Refinement Sect disciples were dumbfounded and their jaws almost dropped!
"Alright,"
Su Zimo stood up and left with Leng Rou.
Under the envious gazes of countless cultivators, Leng Rou brought Su Zimo, Little Fatty, Ji Chengtian and Shi Jian through the crowd and arrived beneath the Mystic Tea Tree.
Arakatsuki Michinoku frowned when she saw that.
She was extremely unwilling to see Leng Rou get involved with Mo Ling of Hundred Refinement Sect.
Hundred Refinement Sect was already in a precarious situation and might not even make it through this stage.
As for Mo Ling, he was almost certain to die if he challenged Ye Tiancheng!
"Patriarch, let her be."
A Chigurumon elder whispered, "In any case, the paragons will be fighting soon. Mo Ling won't be able to avoid it."
"Yes,"
Arakatsuki Michinoku nodded and ignored Su Zimo and the others.
…
"Spirit consciousnesses can't enter under the Mystic Tea Tree. There's no way we'll be exposed if we use spirit consciousnesses to send voice transmissions."
Leng Rou's voice sounded in the minds of Su Zimo and the others.
"Bro, is that really you?"
Little Fatty could not hold it in any longer and asked.
If not for the fact that there were too many cultivators nearby, he would have pounced over and given Su Zimo a bear hug.
Su Zimo nodded with a smile and lamented, "I'm back."
Shi Jian did not say much and merely smiled foolishly at the side.
He was extremely happy to reunite with an old friend as well.
"I've heard about what happened to you guys."
Su Zimo said, "Initially, I thought that Di Yin would be able to attend this tea party. Unfortunately, he didn't. He managed to avoid a calamity."
Pausing for a moment, Su Zimo looked at Little Fatty and said, "Don't worry, after this tea party ends, I'll kill Di Yin personally and avenge you guys!"
"Bro, don't be rash."
Little Fatty said hurriedly, "Di Yin has already cultivated to the Void Reversion realm. It won't be too late to look for him after your cultivation catches up to his. It's nothing for us to suffer this little grievance. "
"Furthermore, this Ye Tiancheng is extremely strong and isn't inferior to Di Yin back then! Bro, don't underestimate him. "
Little Fatty was worried and reminded him again.
"Yes,"
Su Zimo nodded.
"Zimo, where have you been all these years? Why was there no news from you at all?" Leng Rou looked at Su Zimo and asked curiously and concernedly.
Su Zimo could not help but smile as he recalled the days when monkey and the others ruled over the mountains in Thousand Demon Valley for the past hundred years.
"After leaving the ancient battlefield, I headed to Thousand Demon Valley …"
Su Zimo recounted his experiences in Thousand Demon Valley.
They naturally had a lot to talk about after reuniting after a long time.
Unknowingly, time passed.
The Weapon Refinement Competition in the center of the courtyard had already reached its climax!
Including Ming Han, there were hundreds of Weapon Refinement Masters from all over the Middle Continent that challenged Yoo Han-yeon.
At that moment, apart from Ming Han and Yoo Han-yeon …
The other Weapon Refinement Masters had already withdrawn from the competition.
That was because Ming Han and Yoo Han-yeon's weapon refinement speed far surpassed everyone else and were already at the final step of condensing Dharmic patterns!
Both of them were refining flying swords.
Furthermore, Ming Han was a step ahead of Yoo Han-yeon!
Condensing Dharmic patterns was similar to condensing spirit patterns.
It was the most difficult and all their previous efforts would be wasted if they were not careful!
Right then, under countless gazes, a fifth beam of light shone from Ming Han's Weapon Tripod!
This meant that Ming Han had already condensed five Dharmic patterns!
"That's way too scary!"
"If Ming Han stops now, he would have successfully refined a perfect-grade Perfected Lord Dharmic weapon!"
Many cultivators discussed.
However, it was clear that Ming Han showed no signs of stopping!
He was blessed with providence and was a rare weapon refinement genius throughout history!
He wanted to defy the heavens and condense his sixth Dharmic pattern to refine a connate Dharmic weapon right in front of everyone!
Once he succeeded in refining the connate Dharmic weapon, he would be invincible!
What happened today would be recorded in the annals of weapon refinement forever!
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