aircannonsinc Chapter 244
Chapter 244
Countless creatures in the prehistoric world are preparing for the weapon refining conference.
Even the saint Yuanshi, after learning about the exquisiteness of this weapon refining method.
He couldn't help but practice in seclusion and think of wonderful ideas.
Other quasi-saints who are somewhat involved in weapon refining are also ready to participate.
At the same time, after Di Jun received a confirmed response from Nuwa.
He spent spirit coins again without any hesitation and put an advertisement on the top.
[The demon clan heaven: The saints confirmed to participate in this weapon refining conference are Nuwa and Yuqing Saint. ]
[The quasi-saints are Bai Ze, Kunpeng, Jiuying, Minghe, Ran Deng...]
[The above rankings are in no particular order, all random. Three thousand years later, the weapon refining conference will be held in Buzhou Mountain. Please hurry up and sign up! ]
Two saints, more than a dozen quasi-saints, and dozens of Daluo Jinxian.
As for the cultivators below Taiyi Jinxian, there are countless.
The solar energy weapon refining method allows all prehistoric creatures to enjoy the convenience of weapon refining.
Everyone wants to show their wonderful ideas in front of everyone.
In the Nine Nether Palace of the Underworld, the four brothers of Xuanmen hang out together.
Xuan Dan raised his eyebrows slightly, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.
"I have a great idea, brothers, listen to me."
"..."
After that, the three brothers all had bright eyes and shouted.
"Great, great!"
"So handsome, you are worthy of being a junior brother, you have ideas."
"We must shock the world and shock the great powers in the prehistoric world."
As soon as they said it, the four brothers of Xuanmen began to prepare.
There is no time for cultivation, and the prehistoric world does not remember years.
Three thousand years passed in a flash.
Di Jun had already ordered many high-level officials of the Demon Court to prepare and arrange the scene.
On Mount Buzhou, with the help of the innate treasure Chaos Bell, the earth, wind, water and fire were suppressed.
Then the best innate spiritual treasure Hetu Luoshu was sacrificed to stabilize the space.
The small world was easily opened up by Emperor Jun.
There are seven saints inside, exuding majestic power, floating above the sky.
Since Hou Tu turned into the reincarnation Pingxin, there are already seven saints in the prehistoric world.
Emperor Jun can sit in the position of the demon king, so he naturally has the measure of the supreme nine.
Even if Pingxin stands on the side of the witch clan, he still has the proper etiquette.
The weapon refining conference is about to begin, and countless contestants have already arrived.
Among them, there are cultivators from mortals to saints.
It is enough to see that the scale of this weapon refining conference is more grand than the previous four-corner competition and the alchemy conference.
Emperor Jun naturally has to be cautious.
Countless contestants showed longing looks on their faces.
Show enough talent and imagination.
Maybe they will be noticed by the powerful and invited to become worshipers.
At the very least, there are rewards prepared by the demon clan for ranking high.
The wealthy demons prepared gifts for every contestant.
It doesn't matter if you don't get a ranking, there are consolation prizes.
The spiritual coins given are enough for mortals to buy a set of immortality skills in the Spirit Mirror Mall.
It seems that the demons are losing money, but in fact they earn merits from the heaven and bless all living beings.
Soon, the Three Pure Ones, the Two Saints of the West, and Nuwa have all arrived.
It was obviously expected that Pingxin didn't come.
The quasi-saints are Minghe, Bai Ze, Kunpeng, Randeng, Qingluan (male)...
There are even more Daluo contestants, countless.
Di Jun looked around and saw a crowd of people, a prosperous scene.
He couldn't help but feel a little excited.
He took a few deep breaths and restored his former majesty.
The tyrannical pressure spread out, and the loud voice shook the four directions.
As soon as his voice appeared, the messy competition area suddenly became silent.
"It is my honor that you can come to participate in the weapon refining conference held by the demon clan heaven."
"First of all, we would like to thank several saints for coming and adding more grandeur to the weapon refining conference."
"Secondly, we would like to thank all the monks who came to participate in the weapon refining conference. Your creativity will be displayed here."
"Of course, we would also like to thank all the demon clan leaders who prepared for the weapon refining conference."
"..."
Sitting on a high seat, Nuwa, who was a little impatient, scratched her ears, not caring about the image of a saint at all.
Her bored eyes swept back and forth among the crowd.
Suddenly, her figure paused and she saw Xuandan not far away.
Suddenly, an unknown anger rose in her heart.
Nuwa gnashed her teeth and her eyes were filled with anger.
"This little bastard, he said it angrily when he looked at his face."
Xuandan happened to notice Nuwa's gaze at this time.
He smiled brightly at Nuwa.
At the same time, he clenched his left fist and made a cheering gesture.
He said that he would definitely work hard in this weapon refining conference.
This action made the veins on the back of Nuwa's hands bulge, and she took deep breaths continuously.
Zhunti noticed the strangeness of Nuwa beside him, frowned slightly, andRecite the voice transmission.
"Why does Daoist friend look a little strange?"
Nuwa snorted with a cold face.
"I am very good, very good, better than ever before!"
At the same time, she was furious with Xuan Dan to the peak.
The little bastard relied on the presence of the Three Pure Ones and the weapon refining conference.
He dared to be so blatant because he knew that he could not do anything to him.
It really pissed me off!
I was very angry, but there was nothing I could do.
Zhunti, who was turned away, was a little puzzled.
Hiss... When did this poor monk offend Nuwa?
The Three Pure Ones all looked at this scene with an inexplicable smile.
Finally, an hour passed.
Di Jun finally finished all the polite words and began to announce the rules of the weapon refining conference.
"First... according to the different levels of cultivation, we will divide the contestants into three groups and try to balance them as much as possible."
"Mortal group, those who have not yet become immortals, are all in the mortal group."
"Immortal group, those who have reached the Xuanxian realm and have not yet achieved the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, are in the Immortal group."
"Golden Immortal group, those who have reached the Daluo realm, are all in this group for competition."
"Saint Dao group, all the quasi-saints and saints participating in the competition are included in this group."
Many contestants present nodded slightly.
Laozi also looked at Di Jun with appreciation and praised him.
"Not bad, not bad, it can be regarded as showing fairness as much as possible."
"For those who have not yet become immortals, the difference in strength is not big. For those who have become immortals but have not achieved the Dao, the difference in perception is not big. For those who have achieved the Dao, the perception is basically the same. There is no need to say more about the Saint Realm."
The other saints also nodded in agreement after hearing this.
It is impossible to achieve absolute balance.
Di Jun must have racked his brains to come up with such a solution.
Basically, this is a fair rule.
The first to appear was the mortal group, and countless mortal creatures showed their own wonderful ideas.
All kinds of magical weapons that opened up the mind appeared in front of everyone present.
There was a stove that could roast meat with the help of solar energy.
There was also a waterwheel that could operate on its own.
Xuan Dan was also very happy and couldn't help muttering.
"Wow, electric griddle, that's a barbecue grill."
"Oh, someone really made a flashlight, and it's a powerful version."
"Oh my, a refrigerator and a washing machine, this is a talent!"