Chapter 3574: Can't afford to lose
Chapter 3574: Can't afford to lose
Chapter 3574: Can't afford to lose
The refining furnace exploded with brilliant brilliance.
In the eyes of everyone's extremely shocked, the seven-star Pangu sword slowly rose and hovered in the air.
Without the refining furnace covering, the aura of the Qixing Pangu artifact is even stronger.
"The best seven-star Pangu sword!" Mu Yunxi couldn't help but exclaimed, his old eyes almost flying out.
"The Seven-Star Pangu artifact that the Great Elder actually refined has a stronger aura than that made by the Ancient Witch Great Emperor!" The second elder exclaimed immediately, shocked beyond words.
"Top seven-star Pangu artifact!" He Wenkong couldn't help but exclaimed, his eyes protruding.
The disciples of Gudan Pavilion and Cangqiang Temple were dumbfounded.
The defeated generals actually refined such a powerful Seven-Star Pangu.
But how is this possible?
If you want to refine the Seven-Star Pangu artifact, it is impossible for an alchemist who does not have a black titled Ancient God Realm to easily refine it.
Mo Ran is nothing but a golden titled Ancient God Realm Alchemist.
Not to mention the seven stars, it is already very good to be able to refine the powerful six-star Pangu.
But Moran is now on the verge of refining a powerful Seven-Star Pangu artifact.
what's the problem?
Mo Ran didn't do anything at all.
Feng Wuchen just said a few words in private.
Is it possible that a few words make Moran so powerful?
No one can understand.
"He Wenkong, have you seen it clearly? Seven Star Pangu, you lost." Mo Ran sneered, deliberately showing a touch of pride.
The feeling of exultation is so cool!
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! You can't refine the Seven-Star Pangu Artifact!" He Wenkong shook his head sluggishly, unwilling to believe it.
Mo Ran lost to him twice, it was impossible to win suddenly.
It is even more impossible to refine the Seven Star Pangu artifact.
He Wenkong suddenly thought of something, his fierce gaze swept towards Feng Wuchen, and shouted: "It must be you! It must be your ghost! The golden titled ancient gods alchemist, it is impossible to refine the seven stars. Pangu!"
Feng Wuchen shrugged and smiled faintly: "Does this have anything to do with me? I didn't do anything, everyone is watching."
Yes, Feng Wuchen just stood there watching, saying nothing or doing nothing.
What the **** can Feng Wuchen do?
"This can only show that our great elder is a genius alchemist."
"Young Master He, we are all watching. Don't deny it. If you lose, you lose."
"That's right! The Great Elder refined the Seven-Star Pangu. You refining it is only six-star, you lose!"
Gudange disciples stood up one after another.
The disciples of the Sky Temple dare not let go.
After all, this is the Gudan Pavilion, and the Gudan Temple sits down, and the winner is Mo Ran.
How dare they presumptuous?
He Wenkong gritted his teeth, like a beast, wishing to swallow Feng Wuchen alive.
He Wenkong knew Mo Ran's strength very well, and it was absolutely impossible to refine the Seven-Star Pan Gu artifact suddenly.
It must be Feng Wuchen secretly playing tricks.
Unfortunately, he has no evidence to prove it.
"The young master knows that you must be the ghost! Mo Ran can't have the power above the soul power. Didn't you all sense it just now?" He Wenkong gritted his teeth.
"As you say, I won't explain anything." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.
"Why? Young Master of the Dignified Sky Temple, can't you afford to lose? Or think that losing to me is a girl that makes you embarrassed?" Mo Ran said coldly.
"You!" He asked the air exploded, but couldn't produce evidence.
In Gudan Pavilion, He Wenkong didn't have the courage to slander.
The existence of the Ancient Dan Temple is not something that the Heavenly Temple can provoke.
"Go!" He Wenkong gritted his teeth angrily. Before leaving, he stared fiercely at Feng Wuchen.
It seems to be saying: you wait for me.
Feng Wuchen ignored it and didn't take it seriously.
"Thank you for your help!"
After He Wenkong left, Mo Ran knelt down and thanked him respectfully.
"Get up, go back and think about the refining just now. Refining the seven-star Pangu artifacts does not necessarily have to reach the realm of the white titled ancient **** or the black titled ancient **** alchemist." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.
"Yes! Subordinates understand! Never let the adults down!" Mo Ran replied respectfully, extremely excited.
This was personally directed by Senior Brother Gu Wu Great!
Seeing this scene, the Gudan Pavilion alchemist disciple fully understood.
It turned out that the brother of the ancient witch great helped secretly.
Worthy of being the brother of the ancient witch great emperor, without doing anything, he could easily defeat He Wenkong by Mo Ran.
What's more frightening is the easy refining of the Seven Star Pangu artifact.
"My lord's alchemist domain is really too powerful!" Mu Yunxi said from the bottom of his heart.
"Pavilion Master Mu, prepare a lot of geniuses and treasures for me, and prepare some medicinal materials. I have listed many medicinal materials." Feng Wuchen looked at Mu Yunxi and said.
"Yes! Your lord!" Mu Yunxi respectfully said, personally preparing.
Soon, Mu Yunxi prepared a large number of genius treasures for Feng Wuchen, and the amount of medicinal materials that Feng Wuchen needed was also very large.
For Gudan Pavilion, this is just the tip of the iceberg.
After millions of years of accumulation, Gu Dange did not know how many geniuses and medicinal materials he possessed.
"Pavilion Master Mu, if possible, send someone to send some genius treasures every once in a while. As for the medicinal materials, I will tell the ancient witch great emperor." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.
Mu Yunxi's heart was suddenly shocked.
The number of genius treasures in the storage ring is in the billions!
Feng Wuchen actually said that it was sent over for a while.
But Mu Yunxi didn't think too much, and said respectfully: "Yes! Your lord!"
"Okay, I'm leaving now." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly.
Mu Yunxi and Mo Ran wanted to send them, but Feng Wuchen refused.
However, as soon as Feng Wuchen left Gudan Pavilion, he was spotted.
"Feng Wuchen, it seems that some people are not going to give up." The Great Emperor Honghuang laughed slightly.
Feng Wuchen joked: "Anyway, I can't beat it, just as long as the Great Emperor takes the shot."
"Where do you need this emperor to take action? You can easily do it yourself." Honghuang Great Emperor said with a smile.
As long as it is an alchemist, even a strong emperor, in front of Feng Wuchen, it is a reptile!
"I teach at the ancient alchemy temple, it seems that many alchemists have not gone." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.
The alchemists who took part in the lectures never dared to provoke the wind and dust.
Just as Feng Wuchen's voice fell, a voice full of cold and murderous aura came.
"Where are you going in such a hurry?" He Wenkong said fiercely.
Before the words fell, He Wenkong had appeared in front of Feng Wuchen, silently.
The terrifying aura of the white titled ancient **** surged out, breathtaking.
Around the wind and dust, six people appeared.
A disciple of the Celestial Temple.
"It turned out to be you." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, calmly.
"You are very calm." He Wenkong sneered, his fists clenched.
"Is there anything to do with me?" Feng Wuchen asked.
"This young master is very curious, how did you help Mo Ran win me? What is the strength of Mo Ran's alchemist, this young master knows very well that she will never win this young master." He Wenkong asked gloomily.