The long blood fountain drew a graceful arc and sprinkled on the square with a slightly red light and a little hot surface. It was like millions of plum blossoms dyeing the floor with bright red. Li Xiu's slender body bent and half-kneeled on the ground, covering his heart-wrenching chest with his hands, coughing wildly.

His eyes were filled with reluctance and humiliation. His eyes scandaled at Lu Chen on the clouds, Huang Hanchong on the square, and Zhou Yun, who was the first to advance, stood arrogantly near the hosting platform. His heart aches again and he fainted.

"call!"

Above the clouds, the immortal master Wei Ti, the supreme Taoist emptiness, finally stood up, stood on the edge of the clouds, looking down at the fainting disciple below, with a look of water.

"Xuzhen, Xu Ling, go and bring Li Xiu back, don't let him be embarrassed there." After ordering, two late-stage masters of Wei Tizhen flew into the audience, bringing Li Xiu back to the cloud group with one arm.

After Wei Ti's eyes swept over Li Xiu, he pointed out several green lights with his hands, and Li Xiu's condition improved a little.

Zhuo Canghong looked up at his head, looked at the actions of Zhenren Wei Ti, and asked with concern: "Zhengman, Fellow Daoist Li Xiu is fine."

"It's okay. The conference can continue." After all, he was a Mahayana master. His beloved disciple was injured and depressed, and Wei Ti didn't show anything. He sat on the throne and became frustrated by himself.

Wu Xingman and others looked funny, but they didn't say anything sarcastic. The king of the success is the defeated bandit, and Li Xiu's cultivation is not high, so who can he blame? However, the monks present were surprised to see that arrogant craftsman, who had not even entered the Three Ages, and he felt a little sad for him.

I am afraid that from then on, Li Xiu will no longer have the capital to be arrogant, and with Li Xiu's defeat, the reputation of the Artifact Treasure Hall will be much worse than before. This is a big blow to the Supreme Daoxu lineage. However, the ruthlessness in the cultivation world will make people quickly forget one of the three great masters in the past and turn their attention to the three most popular figures in the current Immortal Realm.

Lu Chen, Zhou Yun, Huang Hanchong, all have the skills of the Mahayana stage, and their skills in refining weapons are extraordinary. It is still unknown who will win. The last round of the game will be even more exciting.

The conference was suspended for an hour. The monks around the square were idle and gathered together to discuss the two dark horses of the conference. Time passed like a buzzing and whispering.

Lu Chen never said anything, so he held his breath and concentrated his breath and recovered with all his strength, adjusting his state to the peak. With the few divine pills Miao Rui had provided free of charge, Lu Chen quickly recovered.

Zhou Yun also buried the resentment in his heart deeply, and no longer had any cold words and sarcasm.

Only Huang Hanchong frowned and sat in the Huang family silently, as if he was thinking about something big.

"Qingsong, don't need to find out the matters in Jingxu Space. Lu Chen can reach this level within hundreds of years. In my opinion, it will be the largest secret realm discovered in the history of the Immortal Realm and the best secret realm. Find a way to get Jingxu Space." Huang Hanchong was not slow and found a problem during the refining process.

Huang Qingsong nodded sincerely, did not dare to speak loudly, and said respectfully: "Yes, Qingsong has ordered people to do it. Wutong and Wucan deliberately took people around the battlefield of ancient gods and demons, and several major sects are following him. As long as they dare to go to the place Lu Chen said, they will definitely be able to find it."

Huang Hanchong nodded silently, glanced at Zhou Yun below, and thought: "Zhou Yun loves money, loves power, and regards Lu Chen as his enemy. He can reach the Mahayana stage and must know more about the Jingxu space. No matter what he wants, please bring Zhou Yun over first. With an extra Mahayana stage master, Yu Hou will have more chances of winning against Lu Chen." Huang Hanchong paused, and his eyes flashed, and said: "Tell Zhou Yun, if he can help me win, Yu Hou will have Zhou Yun as long as he has the Huang family."

Huang Qingsong did not expect that the secret of Jingxu Space had been leaked. Lu Chen disrupted Zhou Yun's plan, and Zhou Yun was basically useless. But after all, he was a master of the Mahayana stage and a casual cultivator of the Dao Sect, so it was not impossible to win over the Huang family. Especially in the last sentence, Huang Hanchong seemed to reveal his fear of Lu Chen. Huang Qingsong thought about it and felt it was reasonable, so he turned around and left for Zhou Yun.

Huang Qingsong did not deliberately conceal it. When he flew down, he immediately attracted the attention of the sects. Lu Dou's face darkened, he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists and said, "Are you going to join forces?"

This was not to anyone. After the words came to his mind, Lu Chen, who had his eyes closed, spoke, but was still so dull: "What are you worried about at the senior? Even if they don't join forces, we will still be two enemies. If we join forces, we won't be able to guess. Be careful in the future."

"That's right." Lu Dou breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he was a little too unsteady. It was Lu Chen's calm and gentle expression, and he was not affected by anything, which was beyond his expectations.

Zhuo Canghong retreated on the stage. There was a huge ancient temple behind the square. It was made of simple shape, with glazed tiles and white jade as railings. Although it was not magnificent, it gave people a great impression. Zhuo Canghong walked into there.

After a while, Zhuo Canghong and Zhuo Bufan and his son walked out with four masters of the Tribulation Period. The two stood in the front and back. The four people behind them used their magic power to support a thick stone tablet about two meters high. The stone tablet gave people a feeling like a tombstone, with patterns like stars engraved on it. Each fulcrum contains a complex truth of the great way. There is a crystal of blue light as a fist at the head of the monument. There is obviously a formation on the stone tablet. In order to restrain and bind something, what can be seen may be the small blue crystal.

He ordered people to carry the stone tablet to the center of the square. Four late-stage experts of the Tribulation passed the stone tablet on the ground, then retreated ten feet away, sat cross-legged, formed a seal, and surrounded the stone tablet firmly. At this time, the one-hour recess time had ended.

Lu Chen opened his eyes and looked at the stone tablet solemnly. After raising Lu Dou, Wu Xingman clasped his fists and said, "Two seniors, juniors are gone."

"I wish you a success." Wu Xingman and Lu Dou are now full of confidence in Lu Chen, especially Lu Dou. The resentment and anger towards Zhou Yun have long been thrown out of the sky. He also hopes that Lu Chen can become a new generation of immortal craftsman.

Huang Qingsong, a member of the Huang family, returned to the cloud group after the negotiations. Seeing Huang Hanchong stand up, he led his disciples in the sect to the ground at the same time, and respectfully sent Huang Hanchong into the competition venue.

Zhou Yun was alone, with no one supporting him, and his identity was exposed, so Zhou Yun didn't need to hide it anymore. He pulled open the black robe wrapped around his strong body and exposed a golden armor. The golden armor was in the shape of Yunxiao's fairy armor, but what made the monks present exclaim in surprise was that this armor was actually an immortal weapon.

"Absolute immortal weapon."

As soon as this treasure came out, even the big guys above the stands couldn't sit still: "Immortal Armor? It turned out to be a fairy armor?"

Zhuo Canghong almost stared at the ground, ignored Lu Chen and Huang Hanchong who were standing in a row, stared at Zhou Yun's golden fairy armor, and said in horror: "I didn't expect that fellow Daoist Zhou Yun would have such treasures."

Zhou Yun smiled proudly, and did not hide it, showing off: "I will not hide it from Deputy Pavilion Master Zhuo. This armor is the supreme treasure armor that Zhou has refined in the 4300th year of practicing in Jingxu Space. This armor can match countless immortal weapons. As long as it is not a medium-grade immortal weapon, it will not be damaged at all."

"Medium-grade immortal weapon?" Spiritual weapons are divided into levels, such as lower, middle, upper, and top, and immortal treasures. However, in the mortal world, there are almost no immortal energy, and there are very few immortal weapons that can appear. Lower-grade is already a rare treasure. Who dares to claim to be able to take out a medium-grade or above immortal weapon?

The armor refined by Zhou Yun is also a low-grade immortal weapon, but with the characteristics of protective armor, it is extraordinary to compete with the medium-grade immortal weapon. It can be said that wearing such a piece of armor, it is difficult for even a late-stage Mahayana master to hurt him, and he is simply immortal.

Lu Chen didn't expect that Zhou Yun was defeated and lost everything, he would actually go on the fly. Using the Jingxu Space not only improved his cultivation, but also refined his immortal armor. No wonder he dared to reveal his identity. He was not timid in the face of so many masters, and he turned out to be prepared.

Zhuo Canghong's face changed when he heard this, and his previous surprise turned into solemnity, but he covered it up very well and quickly returned to his dull expression. He laughed and said, "It seems that Fellow Daoist Zhou Yun is here to be sure. Well, the time has come, and Zhuo can announce the rules of the final."

The cultivator's breath suddenly subsided and his eyes were tightly turned to Zhuo Canghong. It was really good to see the weapon refining conference that reached this point. It was a competition of top-quality spiritual weapons before, but now there are only three people left in the competition. They must be immortal weapons. How can we compare? Lu Chen was also wondering.

Zhuo Canghong curled his lips, looked around and said loudly: "The last round is also the birth of the immortal craftsman of the weapon refining conference. The time limit is seven days, the instrument spectrum, and the materials are all prepared by three people themselves. You can also seek help from the sect and friends... without any restrictions. The ones refined must be attacked and can shatter the stone tablet's Nanming Fire Crystal. Whoever can do it is the winner."

As he finished speaking, Zhuo Canghong's face flashed with jokes and looked at Lu Chen and the other two and said, "You guys, you can start."

"Sure." Lu Chen's eyes lit up when he heard this: There was indeed no limit on the last round of the weapon refining conference, and he had to refine immortal weapons. This was not much different from what he thought. He could refine an arrow according to his previous ideas. As for the materials, Lu Chen had already collected a large number of treasure materials from the Red Refining Sect that could refine immortal weapons.

However, Lu Chen and the other two noticed what Zhuo Canghong said, and they could ask for help from the sect, friends, and others, and exposed the so-called solid surname of the Nanming Fire Crystal. Maybe it would not be refined at one time. If there is no material, it would take a second time. Regardless of whether the refined artifact is an immortal weapon, just break the Nanming Fire Crystal. It can be seen that Zhuo Canghong's words are full of confidence in the Nanming Fire Crystal, and most people cannot damage the Nanming Fire Crystal.

"Fellow Daoist Canghong." Huang Hanchong suddenly shouted: "If the first person to attack Nanming Fire Crystal shatters the Fire Crystal, how should the other two compete?"

Everyone heard this and it was right together. What if Huang Hanchong went to the test first and succeeded, even if Lu Chen and Zhou Yun refined the immortal weapon and had no place to try again, what should they do?

Zhuo Canghong smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Huang, please rest assured. Since Tongtian Pavilion can take out a fire crystal, you can take out a second one, so there is no need to worry about this."

"Also?" When everyone heard this, their faces changed. The Nanming Fire Crystal was obviously the best crystal. Although it was not as good as the armor worn by Zhou Yun, it was not much worse. It was not easy to take out such treasures (8). Zhuo Canghong even told Huang Hanchong shamelessly that there were still Nanming Fire Crystal. How many such fire crystals are there in Tongtian Pavilion?

No matter what, Zhuo Canghong dispelled Huang Hanchong and everyone's doubts, but Lu Chen thought of the relationship between the Nanming Fire Crystal and the Nanming Immortal Fire, but he just thought about it. After all, the time limit is only seven days. For a weapon refiner, the best spiritual weapon may not be a problem, but the immortal weapon is not necessarily the case.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen hurriedly sat down cross-legged, while Lu Dou on Yun Shang stood up first, shook his hand and sacrificed the Eight Treasures Furnace: "My friend Lu Chen, please pick up the Eight Treasures Furnace."

"Huh!" The colorful treasure light was so charming that a cauldron of immortals fell gently in front of Lu Chen.

"Thank you." Lu Chen smiled slightly, but did not refuse. With the Eight Treasure Furnace, his fire control ability will be effectively improved.

On the hosting stage, Zhuo Canghong shouted: "The last round, start..."

"Boom!" Three angry waves of rage rose into the sky like three pillars of fire rising up, and the last round of the weapon refining conference was finally announced...
Chapter completed!