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"This is a holy weapon, he wants to refine it!" Several old antiques exclaimed and wanted to stop it, but when they thought that this semi-saint was in the Gongyuan, they did not dare to blaspheme the future saint.
"The weapons refined by the ancient saints are much more powerful than the imitation of the imperial weapons. Moreover, every time a holy weapon comes out, people dare not take action, otherwise it will be a blasphemy against the saint." The old antiques exclaimed, But there was nothing he could do. This half-saint obviously wanted to use the tens of millions of years of cultural energy accumulated in the Gongyuan in two eras to refine the holy weapon.
"The sacred weapon represents the return of the world. In this era when the emperor disappears and the saints no longer exist, the sacred weapon represents the supreme humanity and the majesty that cannot be blasphemed. Anyone who dares to take action against the person holding the sacred weapon is blaspheming the saint and blaspheming the truth!" In the imperial capital, the old beggar said.
"He really wants to refine a sacred weapon, but he is only a semi-saint. How can he refine a sacred weapon? Even with the help of the literary spirit in this Gongyuan, it is impossible!" The old master said in surprise at the behavior of the semi-saint. It¡¯s really hard to guess, every piece is earth-shattering.
The most important thing in refining a holy weapon is the words of the Holy Dao. Without the words of the Holy Dao, it would be impossible to successfully refine it. However, the words of other saints have already been used to refine the holy weapons. The truth that one cannot survive, everyone They all knew in their hearts that Zheng Yuanqing had not yet become a saint, and it was impossible to comprehend the holy words. His previous words could not be used as holy words, because they had to be spoken by a saint. Unless Zheng Yuanqing breaks through immediately, Become a saint, otherwise it will be impossible to refine it successfully.
"What do you want to do, teacher??" Even Zheng Yuanqing himself was dumbfounded. Although he had learned the essence of hundreds of ancient Chinese schools of thought, he had only read it thoroughly and had not really digested it. It was impossible to develop his own theory.
"Is Haozi crazy? If the holy weapon cannot be refined, it will be checked and balanced by the principles of the ancient saints. Zheng Yuanqing's semi-holy body will probably be destroyed like this." Far away in Hanshan Tower, the fat man was also shocked. .
"Does the Half-Saint want to depose himself?" The old antiques in Tianxuan Immortal Palace all laughed. Without the Holy Word, it would be impossible to refine the Holy Artifact. Now they feel that this Half-Saint is too conceited.
"Boom"
"Refining a holy weapon!!! Is he crazy?" Ming Yuexiang's piano music suddenly stopped and the strings were broken. This was a bad sign. A drop of blood appeared in her hand, which was obviously a self-injury caused by the broken strings. , but it was too late to deal with it at this time. Instead, he stared at the Gongyuan of the Imperial Capital in a daze.
"Okay, okay, okay. You actually want to use the power of a semi-saint to practice the way of a saint. You are just asking for death. I am too lazy to do anything. Ming Yuexiang, I see that you care about this semi-saint. It seems that this semi-saint has nothing to do with you. Are they involved? Humph, wait until he decomposes himself, then I will capture him and let you watch me torture him with your own eyes." Vukong Jin has been watching the movements of Gongyuan, and also watching Ming Yuexiang's reaction, watching everything in the eyes.
All the raises in the Gongyuan were dumbfounded. The half -saint actually wanted to refine the holy weapon and look at the qi converged in the sky. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com