The Immortal Cultivation Life of the Second Generation of Immortals

Chapter 282 He Did It



Chapter 282 He Did It

"You mean, you want this young man to join our Qin family? But I am afraid that in the entire Xian Dynasty, there are not a few people who want to let this young man join their own family. There are probably several of the top ten families in the Xian Dynasty. This family has moved their minds in this regard."

"How can you know the result if you don't try it?"

Families like the Qin family with their own little calculations can be found everywhere in Xianchao. Of course, there are also many families who just watch the fun. After all, those families do not have the real strength to intervene.

Compared with the top ten families of the Immortal Dynasty, ordinary families are not even considered cannon fodder. As long as the top ten families use some means, those ordinary families can completely disappear overnight.

Half a month later.A full moon hangs in the sky above Xianchao, which is a very auspicious day.

Feng Wen came to the front of the holy weapon refining tower, looking at the holy weapon refining tower engraved with various inscriptions, Feng Wen was also greatly shocked, he never imagined that there was such a holy weapon refining tower in this fairy dynasty.

He has a very high attainment in refining equipment, how can he not see the mystery of this refining tower, even if it is just an ordinary rune on the refining tower, it cannot be refined by ordinary refining masters. At least the existence of a refining master level is required to truly refine the above runes.

Feng Wen knew that if he enters the Artifact Refining Holy Tower to refine the best immortal artifact, then the chance of success will be greatly improved.The Immortal King was really kind to him, and actually asked him to come to a place like the Artifact Refining Tower to refine the best immortal artifacts.

The Immortal King and the masters around the Immortal King are already sitting on a seat in front of the Artifact Refining Tower. Each of them is a well-known existence in the Immortal Dynasty, and each of them is a big boss who will not show up easily, but now for the sake of Appreciating Feng Wen's refinement of the best immortal weapon, they all came, and none of them was absent.

"I never imagined that one day I would observe a young man at the seventh level of the Golden Core Stage refining weapons. Haha, it really is better than the blue one. A cultivator at the seventh level of the Golden Core Stage? It's really impressive."

"Our status and status are not low. We came here to watch a young man at the seventh floor of the Jindan stage refine weapons. This is not to humiliate us, but because the shining points of this young man have attracted us."

"Of course, after all, this young man has become the most eye-catching existence in the entire Xian Dynasty. I believe that everyone here is here for this young man, right?"

"It's about to start. It's been a long time since I've seen other people refining fairy artifacts. Hahaha, I don't want to miss this kind of opportunity. Let's start quickly. It's been ten years since we in the Southern Region The Ultimate Immortal Artifact has been born. I hope you can succeed, young man, you are our light of hope."

Many bigwigs gathered together, in addition to that, there are many masters who are rushing to the Holy Tower of Artifact Refining.

At this moment, a powerful aura approached, and the direction he came was impressively where the holy pagoda of refining was.

Soon a silver-haired old man appeared in front of everyone. He slowly descended from his body. The thick immortal power was as deep as the starry sky, making people unable to fathom his cultivation. An existence of extraordinary strength.

Standing in the air, he watched Feng Wen walk towards the Artifact Refining Tower step by step. He stroked his silver beard and murmured: "It seems that I came at the right time. I hope that the molten flint I gave him Don't waste it in vain, don't let me live up to my expectations."

The person who came before the Artifact Refining Tower was the old man of Tiandong.

The appearance of the old man in Tiandong also caused the people around him to make Sisi sounds.

"Sisi, this old man looks so powerful. Who is this guy? Does anyone know his identity?" A person couldn't help asking.

"His identity? Although I don't know his identity, I think this old man should be a real master. There is no doubt about it. With such a powerful aura, even in the Nascent Soul stage, he must be considered a leader. "

"Hehe, you don't even know him. He is the old man in Tiandong according to the rumors. His cultivation has already reached the fifth floor of the Nascent Soul stage a long time ago."

"Old man Tiandong? I remembered that the old man Tiandong was said to be a figure who called the wind and rain in the immortal dynasty. I didn't expect that I could meet him here. Could it be that he also came to observe the young man at the seventh level of the golden core period refining The ultimate fairy artifact?"

While these people were still talking about the old man of Tiandong, at this time, some strange people with black powder smeared on their faces came from the front, stepping on the black mist, and there were men and women among them. people.

The Black Mist Sect is a large sect near Xianchao. Its whereabouts are erratic and its methods are very vicious. There must be no good for them to appear.

And this time the two sickles of the Black Mist Sect came out, one is a black sickle and the other is a white sickle, which is equivalent to the two ambassadors of the Black Mist Sect, similar to the black and white impermanence of hell.

Their strength and status cannot be ignored in the Black Mist Cult.

Black Sickle: "Heck, I didn't expect so many people to gather before we came here. If we kill all these people, will the leader give us a special reward?"

White sickle: "There are many important figures in the fairy dynasty here. Our leader feels a headache. We don't have the strength to kill these people."

Black Sickle said disapprovingly; "How will you know if you don't try?"

Black Scythe put a small sickle on his mouth and licked it. It looked very strange, as if anyone who was stared at by him would be cut off by the sickle in his hand in the next moment.

When everyone saw that the people from the Black Mist Sect came to the holy tower of refining equipment, they all felt threatened. These people from the Black Mist Sect never acted according to common sense. If they really took action , There are only a handful of these people who can stand up to it.

I am afraid that only a few big bosses can survive, and everyone else will have to be sacrificed and slaughtered by the people of the Black Mist Cult.

"It's the Black Mist Sect, why are they here? Do people from the Black Mist Sect also want to participate in this kind of event?" A man looked at those members of the Black Mist Sect with some fear, especially the white scythe and the black scythe. It made him feel hairy, he only dared to look at it once, and didn't dare to look any more.

"These fellows of the Black Mist Cult, they dare not do anything here. The Immortal King is here, so the Black Mist Cult's people can't let them be presumptuous."


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