She is really thick-skinned and tough. Any swordsman standing in front of her would be sent flying backwards.
"Who are you?" he demanded.
"Chang Ming Zong's direct teaching." Ye Qiao narrowed his eyes, his expression unchanged, "You asked us to come, don't you know?"
He choked slightly, "I haven't seen you."
Ye Qiao's tone became friendly, "I just came here. Before that, I was wandering outside the Dragon Palace."
There was nothing wrong with that, but the clothes on this disciple were a little too shabby. He glanced at her and said calmly, "Oh, you are a disciple of Changming Sect. I heard that you are the most powerful sect in the world of cultivation?"
"That's the theory," she said modestly.
He sneered slightly, with a strong hint of mockery in his voice, "Then I wish you success, and I also wish us victory."
The lingering mockery in the man's voice was too strong. Ye Qiao showed no signs of being angry and asked casually, "What if it really succeeds?"
The other party was stunned. She didn't expect this person to be so unmodest. The man answered quickly, glanced at her, and said in a deep voice with an ambiguous meaning: "Then the dragon clan is willing to offer a hundred years of loyalty."
This is the most important promise the dragon clan can make.
The dragon clan's hundred-year loyalty is not easily obtained. The good relationship between humans and dragons in the past was based on the fact that their ancestors were awesome, not because of themselves. Apparently, this group of dragons thought the same way. They believed that there was no need to be polite to human cultivators.
Ye Qiao, the direct disciple, is really different from the others. He asked about the results right away and seemed quite confident.
After sending the dragon away, Ye Qiao entered the barrier and shook the dragon ball in his hand, signaling it to restrain its breath. Otherwise, there would definitely be more than one dragon coming to the door later.
After entering the barrier to ensure that no creatures would come looking for him, Ming Xuan complained about the dragons, "I knew they were xenophobic, but I didn't expect they would discriminate, especially against humans."
"Honestly, even if we resolve this matter, who knows if they will launch a second wave after we leave?"
Ye Qiao rolled the dragon ball in his hand, "So transforming the spiritual weapon is the only solution. A spiritual weapon does not have any ability to protect itself, and its fate is to be constantly robbed. The Moonlight Arrow can still shoot us a few times, and the Ghost King Tower also has the ability to protect itself."
A hundred years ago, when the number of dragons had not declined, they did have enough ability to protect the dragon balls. But now the times are different, and a qualified spiritual weapon must learn to protect itself.
"Oh." Ming Xuan was silent for a moment. He didn't expect that her hardcore approach actually had a basis.
"How long do you need to practice?"
Ye Qiao thought for a moment and gave an accurate answer: "Three days."
"OK."
Ming Xuan stretched his body and said, "The fighting between the two sides has been quite intense these days. But the dragon tribe probably worried that we would be killed as soon as we got there, so they didn't let us help."
They were so happy that they were lazy for several days. Anyway, there was no need to worry about the dragon ball in the hands of the junior sister, so why should they go and help?
Xue Yu coughed and explained: "Let's not talk about the dragon clan for now. We have to protect the spiritual weapon this time. The other four sects all ended in failure before us." If they fail again, one can imagine the scene where the five sects will be criticized by the elders together after returning.
It will definitely be exciting, provided that they are not among those being criticized.
The entire cultivation world hopes for the Changming Sect.
"Why?"
"It's just because of poor coordination." Ye Qiao was also gloating and could imagine the scene where they would start cursing at each other halfway.
After chatting with her fellow brothers, she found a quiet place by herself and began to think about how to refine the weapon. Three days was a conservative number. Ye Qiao was really using her experience in alchemy to refine the weapon. Generally speaking, alchemy could be successful in a few hours. She was also fast at making the pill seal and never made any mistakes.
However, the refining process is much longer, and one must be patient enough to watch the tempering black iron and crystal stone step by step.
If there is a mistake in any step of the process, all materials will be scrapped.
This was not considered conventional weapon refining. It was just a simple search for a carrier to connect two spiritual weapons. It turned out that weapon cultivation was not something she could become just because she wanted to.
Ye Qiao only had experience in alchemy, and she often turned the elixirs into unknown objects. When she was refining things, the three weapon cultivators all stared at Ye Qiao, fearing that she would turn the dragon ball into a pile of unknown creatures.
"Be careful, it will be terrible if you fail." Duan Hengdao: "If you fail to refine the weapon, it will also explode."
The first time he refined a weapon, he was blown to pieces and the whole back mountain was filled with the sound of explosions.
"Do you really want to use the alchemy technique to refine the weapon?" Shen Ziwei's mouth twitched endlessly when he saw her standard technique. There was no way this could succeed.
"Why not?" Ye Qiao always felt that except for sword cultivation, these three professions all remained essentially the same.
The girl flipped her palm, and the aqua blue beads rotated along the palm, followed by flames.
As a designer, she can blend, refine and shape things perfectly.
When refining tools with Phoenix Fire, the shaping effect is immediate.
The two weapon cultivators who had been chattering and questioning gradually shut up, and Shen Ziwei opened his eyes slightly, "Eh?"
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