Even Ning Wuque was looking at the air with a look of doubt and confusion, his expression changing repeatedly, and he was obviously a little bit unbelievable.

The old Palace Master and Palace Master Liu looked at each other, and neither of them stopped Yang Zhen from taking action.

Today, this Lianxu stage cook named Yang Dingtian brought more and more shock to the two of them.

When they looked at each other, both the old Palace Master and Palace Master Liu saw the undisguised admiration and cherishment for each other's talent in each other's eyes.

The Spiritual Academy was originally known for its talent, and now almost everyone present understood what Yang Zhen was going to do.

He actually wants to refine weapons!

But even though they understood it clearly, everyone present became more and more confused.

Just write a few words on a piece of paper and start refining? If this can be done, everyone will dare to tear Ning Wuque's clothes into pieces on the spot to let him know that chrysanthemums can also accommodate everything.

But no matter what, everyone present became excited after Yang Zhen's action, and looked at Yang Zhen with excitement!

Damn it, I've never seen such a daring person. At the old palace master's birthday party, not only did he quickly write out words that sounded very much like "catch a toad and squeeze it to make it piss", but he also used an ordinary piece of paper to refine a weapon in front of everyone?

Is Yang Zhen getting too arrogant?

Yang Zhen's actions made even Palace Master Liu and the old Palace Master become suspicious and uncertain.

Who could have thought that today's events would develop to such an extent, with all the powerful people in the Crossing Tribulation Stage staring at a cultivator in the Void Refining Stage? However, Yang Zhen had already turned a deaf ear to the outside world, staring at the eight words that were ringing in the air, and suddenly closed his eyes.

Everyone was shocked to see Yang Zhen's action. However, before everyone could react, the eight large, glittering characters on the paper that was rustling in the air suddenly burst out with a terrifying star-like energy. Suddenly, the light became brighter, and with a bang, it exploded into countless stars.

Buzz! Between heaven and earth, it seemed as if only a piece of white paper was left, making a loud noise amid the fluctuations of talent. The eight characters had been broken into pieces and could not be broken any more. Everyone stretched their necks to look, but could only see black dots floating in the air, a patch that looked like it was burning fiercely.

Yang Zhen's mind was immersed in the spiritual space, and he was curiously looking at the Tao Te Ching floating in the air.

At this moment, the Tao Te Ching was shining brightly, with countless star talent inscriptions rotating around it, and the true patterns of the desolate sky also echoed in the distance, emitting an ancient and vigorous aura.

Using these eight words to refine the weapon was not a sudden inspiration for Yang Zhen, but something he had thought of a long time ago.

As early as the moment Ning Wuque took out the Half Mountain Map, Yang Zhen had an idea and began to ponder the method of refining the weapon of the Way of Talent.

Can this weapon refining method succeed? Yang Zhen didn't care! What if the weapon refining failed? He had almost no face left. In the quarrel with Ning Wuque, he immediately fell from victory to the abyss of failure.

Yang Zhen didn't care either! None of the 2,000 people present knew that Yang Zhen did all this not because of anyone's targeting, nor was he targeting anyone, but just because he thought it was interesting and wanted to do it, that's all!

I, Yang Zhen, must have fun in this life!

Just like trying to use eight words to refine a weapon, it was just an idea that Yang Zhen came up with on a whim.

Moreover, this idea, not to mention other people, even Yang Zhen himself felt that it was a bit difficult and would most likely fail.

But who cares? Yang Zhen just wants to try and do it!

Ning Wuque's face was filled with hope again, but this time it was not as strong. After being humiliated by Yang Zhen time and time again, he could hardly bear it anymore, so this time he learned his lesson and watched honestly to avoid being targeted by Yang Zhen again.

Yang Zhen, who was immersed in the spiritual space, reached out and touched the book of Tao Te Ching. There was a loud bang and the sky and the earth exploded. Yang Zhen was startled and he quickly retracted his hand.

Boom! Tao Te Ching suddenly made a thunderous sound, and a dark green light shot out and entered Yang Zhen's body, causing Yang Zhen to tremble all over and look overjoyed.

"I see, it turns out you can do this!"

Such a horrifying celestial phenomenon shocked everyone and made their expressions change gradually. Even those powerful people in the Tribulation Crossing Stage were shocked and looked at Yang Zhen in surprise.

"What is Yang Dingtian going to do?"

"I don't know. I've never heard of it before. Refining equipment can be done this way!"

Everyone looked at Yang Zhen in surprise, not knowing what he was going to do. Their expressions were hesitant and confusing.

Even Palace Master Liu turned around in surprise and looked at an old man next to him, and asked strangely: "Elder Huo, is he refining a weapon?"

Elder Huo is a highly respected and talented master of spiritual treasures in the Spiritual Academy. He can turn his words into calligraphy, and through some method, he can refine calligraphy into something similar to spiritual treasures.

Seeing Palace Master Liu asking this question, most of the people nearby looked over with curiosity.

However, Elder Huo frowned, and after a long while he gave a surprised sound. As everyone else looked at him, he shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

Don't know? Everyone's mouth twitched, I don't know what you are suspicious of, making everyone feel very uncomfortable.

Palace Master Liu's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Yang Zhen again with a strange expression.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Even Elder Huo, the most respected elder in the Spiritual Academy in terms of talent and weapon refining, didn't know what Yang Zhen was trying to do, let alone other people. They couldn't even tell whether Yang Zhen wanted to refine a weapon or not.

Ning Wuque looked at Elder Huo with a look of doubt and uncertainty. Seeing that Elder Huo's face was hesitant and did not seem fake, he was relieved. He snorted coldly and said to Yang Zhen: "You are just seeking fame!"

At this moment, Yang Zhen suddenly snorted, his eyes suddenly focused, and as he waved his hands, a series of surprising star inscriptions appeared in the air. The star energy that was still surging like a stormy sea suddenly made a buzzing sound, and after breaking apart, it slowly gathered together again.

However, this time, it did not form the eight words "a bright future ahead", but a series of sentences.

Everyone opened their mouths wide and read it subconsciously with a look of disbelief.

"The vast... the boundless horizon is my love, the flowers are blooming at the foot of the endless green hills, what kind of rhythm is the most swinging, what kind of song is the most cheerful..."

“This…is this the lyrics?”

"Damn it, what the hell is this? Why can't I help but follow this rhythm and control my body?"

"Oh no, these lyrics are poisonous!"

Everyone's face changed drastically. They stepped back and looked at Yang Zhen in surprise and doubt.

Until the next sentence was formed, everyone started reading again.

"The winding river comes from the sky, flowing to the colorful sea. The fiery ballads are what we look forward to. It is most comfortable to sing while walking along the way..."

I... I am at ease, sister! Everyone looked at the densely packed words in front of them with a look of horror, and even some of the strong men in the Tribulation Crossing Stage couldn't help but read them out rhythmically, especially those who were quite accomplished in the Way of Talent, who actually began to shake their heads and read with a look of satisfaction.

As the voices of the crowd became louder and louder, a series of long and short orderly beats came. Everyone looked over and saw a mean cat standing on two legs clapping its hands on the table with a look of joy, muttering to itself with a look of satisfaction: "Damn, there is such a trick, it's poisonous, the lyrics are poisonous, it's so cool!"

"You're awesome, boy!" the mean cat shouted.

"Awesome!" The chicken's neck stretched and contracted rhythmically back and forth.

(End of this chapter)