Xiang Yunzhou couldn't believe it, "I already have a soul, I will succeed!"
His face was red from the furnace fire, and his lips were pale and cracked due to the exhaustion of Spiritual Power.
Blood even flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Steward Wu shouted worriedly, "Leader, don't continue."
However, Xiang Yunzhou turned a deaf ear, and the Spiritual Power in his body poured into the furnace like it was free.
His summoned beast [Flaming Moon Fox] also spat out flames and waved its hammer.
Mu Yan suddenly heard Qi Huang's exclamation, "Oh no, I forgot! To set up [Seven Kills in One], you need to be at least a Golden Immortal. Without being a Golden Immortal, you can't refine [Seven Kills]. "
"Qi Xiao Huang!!"
Mu Yan couldn't help but want to drag this brat out and beat him up.
She even forgot that there were people around, and directly roared, "Why didn't you say earlier that you want to be a Golden Immortal!!"
Steward Wu had been tossed around by the surrounding vortex, and didn't hear Mu Yan's words.
But Xiang Yunzhou heard it.
He paused and murmured, "Golden Immortal cultivation … Yes, this is a Natal Sword, not an ordinary magic weapon. Such a huge amount of energy, without the corresponding cultivation, how can it be stored in the sea of consciousness? "
As soon as he realized this, Xiang Yunzhou felt his knees go soft, and he sat on the ground.
Without the support of Spiritual Power, more and more cracks appeared on the seven swords in the furnace, and faster and faster.
Xiang Yunzhou showed Mu Yan a smile that was uglier than crying, "I am so stupid, as a refiner, I didn't even think of this."
Mu Yan looked at the old man in front of her, whose hair and beard were mostly burned, and her heart seemed to be blocked by something, unspeakably uncomfortable.
Xiang Yunzhou was still comforting her, "Miss Jun, don't be sad, although it didn't work this time, we have found a way. When you break through to Golden Immortal, come find me, I will definitely … "
"Alliance Master Xiang, please continue refining." Mu Yan suddenly spoke, interrupting him.
Xiang Yunzhou was stunned.
He heard the girl sitting cross-legged in front of him, and a black zither appeared in front of her.
The girl raised her head, her beautiful peach blossom eyes staring at him, and her voice was resolute and disdainful, "I, now, advance."
Advance … advance? What level?
Steward Wu resisted the urge to dig his ears. He suspected that he had heard wrongly.
Was it the advancement that he understood?
Because the Mortal Cultivation Realm was unable to withstand the enormous power of the seven peerless weapons, he had to break through to the Mysterious Life Realm in the short time he took to forge the weapon?
Are you kidding me?!
Steward Wu felt that this little girl was crazy.
Breaking through a large realm was described by her as if she was chopping melons and vegetables.
Was this person too arrogant, or was there something wrong with his brain?
Xiang Yun Zhou was stunned for a while before saying: "Miss Jun is telling the truth?"
Mu Yan took out a bottle of pills and poured it into her mouth, then stuck a few talismans on her body. She then pressed her fingers on the zither and played lightly: "Whether it's real or not, won't Chief Xiang feel indignant to just give up like this?"
"Why don't we take a gamble?"
Xiang Yunzhou's eyes widened. Then, the doubt and shock in his eyes were gradually replaced by determination.
A little girl who was not even twenty years old had the courage to gamble. Could it be that he, Xiang Yunzhou, could not afford to gamble?
"Alright! Yue Hu, continue to use the Pill Fire, use the Cloud Hammer to forge, don't stop! "
After saying that, Xiang Yunzhou also swallowed a pill, and without hesitation, he inserted his spiritual energy into the furnace.
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