Weapon Master

"Why is that Tang Huan from the Emperor Dragon\'s Heavenly Palace still not showing any movements?"

On the void pathway, Jiang Baoyun furrowed his brows.

She did not have the slightest bit of good impression of Tang Huan, and because of Tang Huan\'s ridicule, the many sects under the Crimson Light Heavens prepared to gather the participants in the Heaven Arts Competition, and the exchange event that they were holding was also completely ruined. So, even after so many days had passed, when she mentioned "Tang Huan", the anger in her heart still could not calm down.

"Could it be that his Perception Ability is too weak, and he didn\'t even discover a single trace of \'Heavenly Immortal\'?" Xie Feichen speculated in confusion.

"Impossible."

Hearing that, Xue Yu shook his head without hesitation, and said: "That Tang Huan\'s Tools Method Attainments is extremely high, and is also at the second grade. Furthermore, she has already levelled up to the upper rank Heaven Arts, so those middle grade Heaven Arts have already found quite a bit of \'Immortal Heaven\'s Path Essence\'.

"Could it be that this high-grade Heaven-Crafting Technique of his is just because of his reputation?" Xie Feichen asked doubtfully.

"From what I see, he might still be a mid-tier Heavencraft right now, not a high-tier Heavencraft. We have to believe him when he says that he is a top-grade genius? Who has ever seen him forge a high-grade Dao Artifact before? " Jiang Baimei couldn\'t help but to sneer. He didn\'t even try to conceal the mocking smile on his face.

"..."

Xue Yu couldn\'t help but be stunned when he heard this.

It was true that the identity of high-grade Heavencraft came from Tang Huan\'s own words. Amongst these people, there was not a single one who had seen the high-grade Dao Artifact that Tang Huan had forged before. Previously, there was a high-grade Dao Artifact that had been erected at the entrance of the Sky Emperor Dragon Sky Mansion.

… ….

"Brother Hou, in this first round of the Artifact Storage Hall\'s first round of competition, your \'Desolate God Palace\'\'s Lin Tian Wang will definitely obtain a great reputation." At the location where the cultivators of the Desolate God Palace were gathered, a red-robed elder couldn\'t help but smile.

"The first round has just started not long ago. It\'s hard to come to a conclusion before it\'s over."

The one called "Brother Hou" by the red-robed elder was Elder Hou Jun of the Desolate God Palace. He shook his head modestly, but the smile on his face and the trace of pride on his face couldn\'t be concealed at all.

On the martial field, Liu Haoge, who had originally thought that he would be able to make it to the top, was only in fourth place. This was indeed rather unexpected. Liu Haoge, who had originally thought that he was at the peak of the ninth level of the Heavenly Marquis, was defeated by Leng Qingqiu, who was from the Ice Emperor Valley. Liu Haoge, who had originally thought that he was at the peak of the ninth level of the Heavenly Marquis, was defeated by Leng Qingqiu, who was at the second place.

However, since Liu Haoge had lost his hand in the martial field and Lin Siwei had been in the tool field, nothing unexpected would happen.

This was because not only was Lin Siwei a Heavenly King Stage powerhouse, she was also a Heaven rank work of heaven … In the competition for the Celestial Mirror Space, there was no Weapon Refiner that could surpass her.

"Brother Hou, you\'re too modest." The red-robed elder laughed hoarsely.

"..."

… ….

"What is he doing? Why isn\'t he doing anything for so long?"

On the other side of the void corridor, Pan Le\'s eyebrows couldn\'t help but twitch.

Just like the martial arts competition before, everyone in the corridor could also feel the aura of the numerous Sky Worm\'s from the bubbles. Moreover, they could clearly see their movements. In the tens of thousands of days of work on the stage, almost everyone had already started to grab onto the "Immortal Mystery." Only Tang Huan and a few other people were still motionless.

All those people, he knew, were all the famous upper grade heaven\'s works from different Heaven Realms.

For example, Lin Siwei of the Mystic Skies "Desolate God Palace" was now 700 years old and had already stepped into the lower heavenly king realm. She had already reached the upper tier four hundred years ago and was promoted to the heaven rank several dozen years ago. It was unknown just how many high-grade Dao artifacts she had forged, but the number of high-grade Dao artifacts she had were numerous. In this competition for the "Myriad Domain Dao Arts", she was the only heaven-rank heaven-rank work of art.

For example, Fan Le Tian\'s "Misty Immortal Palace" was about 800 years old, and almost 300 years ago, it was a high-grade heaven\'s work. It was also the first of many high-grade heaven\'s work to have forged high-grade heaven\'s work.

As for the other high-grade Heaven Arts, they were outstanding in all Heaven Realms.

If they did not take action now, they must have the intention to take action after all the "Immortal Mystical Celestial Yuan" had been sensed, but what about that Tang Huan?

Did he have the same plan?

Pan Yue\'s heart raced. He was a little suspicious of Tang Huan\'s intentions, but at the same time, he was hoping that Tang Huan would bring about an eye-catching and bizarre performance. He really wanted to know whether Tang Huan was really as he had guessed, the Weapon Refiner who forged so many perfect tools.

"There\'s no need to rush. Look carefully, it\'s still early." The woman in black next to him glanced at Pan Le and smiled. Her expression was still the same as before.

"..."

… ….

Inside the Celestial Mirror, almost every cultivator was watching what was happening. Unknowingly, those figures that had been standing unmoving all took action one after another.

Inside the bubble, a figure moved swiftly through the thick white mist like a butterfly, looking pleasing to the eyes. It was a beautiful girl dressed in green with a graceful figure. Her fair hands would occasionally reach out like lightning, and the "Immortal Heavenly Energy" that was as tiny as silk in her palm would increase in number.

In the other bubble, a tall and burly young man stood there motionlessly, but the roiling white mist in his surroundings seemed to be strongly attracted, converging towards where he stood, becoming thicker and thicker. After an instant, the young man seemed to be covered in a giant cocoon.

Inside another bubble …

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"Time to act."

Tang Huan let out a light breath, and her slightly closed eyes suddenly opened as a hint of a confident smile flashed past.

After the first round of the competition officially began, Tang Huan no longer paid attention to her surroundings anymore. He was completely immersed in the white mist surrounding him.

"Chi!" "Swish …"

After a moment, Tang Huan extended her right arm, his two fingers formed a pincer, as she quickly stabbed them into the white mist, and then pulled them out from the mist. Tang Huan\'s expression was calm and her mind was at ease. Her movements were fluid and smooth, without the slightest hint of stopping. However, the "Immortal Heavenly Yuan" that he withdrew from the mist with his two fingers became more and more numerous.

Ten lines... Twenty lines... 40 lines... Eighty …

In a short 10 breaths of time, Tang Huan stopped, a smile hung on her face, and in her left hand, there was an additional small amount of "Immortal Qi".