The news of the bet spread like wildfire.
In less than half a day, all the disciples of Fierce Sun Pillar knew about it. Of course, the pillar master Shen Yan also knew about it.
After hearing about this matter, she smiled with great interest and did not make any rash comments.
Qin Tian gave her a sense of mystery. She could not see through him, as if he was a bottomless abyss, so deep that she could not see through his heart.
However, to refine a spirit tool in a day's time was not something an ordinary person could do.
She was looking forward to Qin Tian's performance tomorrow.
On the east side of Solitary Beauty Peak, there was a unique wooden house.
The house was divided into two floors. The roof was open for viewing the scenery. This was the best place to watch the sunrise in Tianji Sect.
Smoke lingered and the house seemed to be suspended in the air, like a fairyland.
This was Yan Bing and Yan Xin's residence. It was the most remote house among all the disciples.
"Sister, who do you think will win tomorrow?"
At this moment, Yan Bing was leaning against the window, looking at the scenery outside the cliff. Her thoughts had long flown away, thinking about things that even she herself did not know.
Yan Xin sat cross-legged, her ascension force slowly circulating around her body. Every breath she took seemed to be one with nature, making others unable to sense her aura.
After a while, seeing that her sister Yan Xin did not reply, Yan Bing suddenly giggled, "I really want to see Zhou Wei eat sh * t, it would definitely be very fun, hehe … …"
"A pity … … we can't go out, we won't be able to see, ai … …"
Yan Bing sighed softly. Her expression suddenly became melancholy, a trace of loneliness that made others feel pity for her.
"To refine a spirit tool in a night, even if master had just started refining tools, he would not be able to do it. Qin Tian definitely won't be able to win." Yan Xin opened her eyes and said lightly.
At this moment, her expression was not as cold as before. It was very natural, giving off a fresh and refined feeling, causing others to tremble in fear.
In front of outsiders, this icy beauty was an extremely cold thousand-year-old glacier. However, when there was no one around, she was amiable and approachable, like a woman who did not come out of her boudoir. Between her brows, there was a shyness and purity.
When she heard about this matter, her heart suddenly became chaotic, unable to cultivate in peace.
She was very clear about Zhou Wei's character. If Qin Tian loses this time, it would not be as simple as guarding the mountain gate.
"I believe in Qin Tian."
"I think he will definitely win."
Yan Bing was a little blind, but she was very sure in her heart. From the first time she saw Qin Tian, she felt that he was not simple.
He completed the mission of the Nethersea Heavenly Flame, killed the Rank 9 Three-headed Fire Python alone, and was a beast tamer.
All of these piqued her interest.
His heart was blind, but very firm. He did not know why, but he believed that Qin Tian would definitely win.
Yan Xin smiled faintly. Her fiery red robe shone faintly. She looked out of the window and said meaningfully, "I hope you can win …"
…
Crafting a Spirit Tool in one day.
The pressure on Qin Tian was not ordinary. However, in that situation, if he did not make such a bet, his ending would probably be very miserable.
This matter was bound to spread to the entire Fierce Sun Pillar.
If Zhou Wei loses, let's see if he still has the face to stay in Fierce Sun Pillar.
After Zhou Wei left, Qin Tian's expression became serious. Many of the surrounding female disciples looked at him sympathetically. Refining a spiritual tool in one night was simply impossible. It was undoubtedly a fantasy, a lunatic's dream.
"Senior sisters, please do me a favor." Qin Tian shouted.
"Junior brother, if you have anything to say, just say it."
"Right, as long as we can help, we will definitely help."
"Just say it."
…
Although they were afraid of Zhou Wei, they had always wanted someone to appear and humiliate Zhou Wei, helping them vent their anger. From their point of view, it was impossible for Qin Tian to complete the refining of the spiritual tool. However, they still held onto a trace of hope.
When Qin Tian asked for help, most of them did not say anything and stood up.
Looking at them, Qin Tian was secretly moved. He then said, "Lend me your furnaces."
Everyone was startled, not understanding what Qin Tian wanted to do with so many furnaces.
"Junior brother, why do you need so many furnaces?"
Everyone looked at Qin Tian in confusion.
Qin Tian smiled faintly and said, "Do you want to see senior brother make a fool of himself? Do you want to see how he eats shit tomorrow? If you want, then don't ask. Lend me all your furnaces, I will return them to you tomorrow. "
"Want … …"
Their voices were very low, only a few of them said 'want'. However, Qin Tian could feel that they were hysterically shouting the word 'want' in their hearts.
"Sisters, everyone help junior brother. In any case, not cultivating for a day won't delay anything. Just treat it as a holiday."
"Junior brother, don't let senior sisters down."
… …
Following that, the disciples in the refining room all handed over the furnaces to Qin Tian. After saying some encouraging words to Qin Tian, they left the refining room.
Qin Tian was secretly moved.
In the end, only Liu Yue was left in the refining room.
Liu Yue, who had recovered, looked at Qin Tian with fear in her eyes. Her expression was extremely ugly.
"Senior sister Liu, aren't you leaving?" Qin Tian raised his hand and smiled faintly.
Liu Yue was immediately shocked. She did not want to experience the feeling of being controlled again. She glanced at Qin Tian and immediately fled in panic.
Only Qin Tian was left in the huge refining room.
Letting out a heavy breath, Yang Kai put all the crafting furnaces into his spatial ring. He then put a large amount of flame tungsten and refined iron into his spatial ring.
After doing all this, he released his law of aura. After confirming that there was no one within a kilometre radius, he took out the glass pagoda and entered the pagoda.
On the second floor of the pagoda, Qin Tian sat cross-legged, surrounded by furnaces, a total of 21.
Looking at the furnaces around him, Qin Tian smiled, "Zhou Wei, wait to eat shit."
The second floor of the pagoda had three times the space.
Cultivating with 21 furnaces at the same time was equivalent to increasing the refining speed by 63 times.
Refining was different from alchemy. Alchemy came with a furnace in the system, but refining was different. It could be brought into the pagoda from the outside.
To Qin Tian, this was a huge bug.
63 times the cultivation speed, even if the failure rate was half, it would still be more than 30 times.
How fast was the speed?
"Who said that without talent, one can't refine spiritual tools?"
"Laozi will show you that the talent in your eyes is nothing to me."
With a thought, Qin Tian got busy.
He did not understand the refining technique and did not know what level he needed to reach to be able to refine a spiritual tool. However, he did not need to think too much about it. He needed to raise his level first.
From morning to afternoon, afternoon to night, night to dawn, Qin Tian had been refining without any rest. He wanted to make Zhou Wei eat shit and trample him to death.
… …
"Eldest senior brother, Qin Tian has collected all the furnaces of the disciples in the elementary refining room."
Liu Yue stood at the side in fear and trepidation. She did not even dare to breathe too loudly.
Zhou Wei played with a low-grade immortal tool that was refined not long ago. Feeling the aura flowing within it, he asked, "Do you know what the tool spirit is inside?"
"I don't know." Liu Yue replied immediately.
Zhou Wei smiled sinisterly, "Ma Fengtian's soul … …"
Liu Yue's heart trembled. Ma Fengtian was a rank 9 ascension realm disciple. Half a year ago, he offended Zhou Wei and mysteriously disappeared from the Fierce Sun Pillar. No one knew where he went.
He was actually refined by Zhou Wei and even his soul was extracted to become the tool spirit.
Liu Yue's palms were covered in cold sweat and her body trembled slightly. Now she knew why people called Zhou Wei a demon behind his back.
"This is a perfect immortal tool, perfect to the point that there are no flaws." Zhou Wei gently caressed the inkstone-like immortal tool, revealing a sinister expression, "A human's soul is the best tool spirit. With a perfect fit, the tool refined will be even more perfect."
"Qin Tian, you will become a perfect tool. Your soul will become the tool spirit and you will forever be a slave to the tool, never to be reincarnated … …"
As he spoke, a violent rebirth force gushed out and the entire room seemed like it would explode at any moment.
Early in the morning, the sun rose and all living things woke up. Sunlight shone through the clouds and the earth was warm.
Today, the disciples of the Fierce Sun Pillar woke up earlier than usual because something big was about to happen.
Their destination was the same, the Elementary Refining Room.
Many people had the mood to watch a show. To refine a spirit tool in a day was simply impossible.
Although some people held a glimmer of hope, it was only a glimmer of comfort from Zhou Wei's disgust. This glimmer of hope was almost negligible.
Other than a few people in the Fierce Sun Pillar, no one was optimistic about Qin Tian.
Red flame, low talent, even if he cultivated for a lifetime, he would not be able to refine a spirit tool.
Everyone walked into the refining room and found that there was no one there.
Some people could not help but sneer, "He's gone, I think he ran away in fear."
"To refine a spirit tool in a day, isn't that a bit too big? He really doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth."
"There's no good show to watch, everyone ran away in fear."
"… …"
The refining room was filled with people. Seeing that Qin Tian was not there, they sneered and ridiculed him.
Not long after, there was an uproar in the crowd and everyone immediately made way.
"Where is he?" Liu Yue, who was beside Zhou Wei, immediately became angry and shouted, "He wouldn't have run away in fear, right?"
"Run away?" Zhou Wei revealed a complacent expression and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, "Even if you escape to hell, Laozi will drag you out."
Last night, Zhou Wei had already arranged for people to ambush at every exit.
Even if Qin Tian grew wings, he would not be able to escape from the Fierce Sun Pillar.
Suddenly, a stench drifted in.
"Yo, everyone's here? Everyone make way, everyone make way … … "
"Sh * t is here, sh * t is here."
"It just came out … …"
Everyone was in an uproar as they saw Qin Tian pinching his nose and carrying a bowl of yellow, thick and steaming sh * t … …
"Reckless." Zhou Wei was startled and anger rose in his heart.
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