This is a towering and turquoise giant peak, the entire giant peak is like a waterfall, with hundreds of pavilions and pavilions on it, and there are also waterfalls and springs in between. The scenery is simply beautiful.

At this moment, on the top of this huge peak, dozens of people gathered together. In front of them, an altar stood quietly. The altar was hollow, and the blazing flames were constantly gushing above the altar, just like an altar. The same as the crater.

"Deacon Feng, this is already three poles in the morning, why isn't there something wrong with your Excalibur before it is released?"

"Yes, didn't it say that the divine sword will be released as soon as the hour is over? Could it be that the deacon has calculated the wrong time and won't make it?"

"This is the sacred soldier that the deacon has spent more than half a year in day and night sacrifices. If the enlightenment fails, it would be really a shame."

"Who said no? The divine sword that was tempered this time was made of countless precious materials. Once it fails, the loss of the deacon will be too great."

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Dozens of men and women gathered together at this time, everyone's brows were tightly furrowed, while staring at the sky above the altar, they were discussing a little anxiously.

Although the gods tempered in the altar at this time are not theirs, they are also members of the Fujia Chamber of Commerce. They naturally don’t want Feng Jingcen’s refining to fail. After all, they can witness the birth of a spiritual weapon. It is also a rare experience for them.

In addition, once this Deacon Feng has really mastered the method of offering spiritual weapons, it will be a big event for the entire Fujia Chamber of Commerce. When they prepare materials, they can also ask the other party to make sacrifices for themselves. Make a spiritual tool.

Spirit tools have always been a scarce thing, even in places like the Fujia Chamber of Commerce, so no one can resist the temptation brought by them.

"You guys, don't worry, it is not easy to refining spiritual weapons. Some discrepancies in time are not a big deal. Just wait for everyone. I believe it will be successful."

At the forefront of the crowd, a middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back. His complexion was quite calm. Hearing the discussion of the people around him, he just squinted his eyes and said a few words casually, then he continued to stare at the mouth of the altar. calm down.

It's just that, although his face seems calm, in the depths of his heart, he actually has already beaten the drums a long time ago.

"Yes, do you really want to fail? I finally got this ancient method of sacrificing spirit weapons. Is it really just a deceitful trick?"

With his fists clenched secretly, Feng Jingcen had already begun to scold his mother in his heart, but it was not easy to show it on his face.

A year ago, he stumbled upon an ancient method of sacrificing spirit weapons. After a few months of comprehension, he felt that the ancient method of refining artifacts was incredibly wonderful, so he bought it from the Fortune Chamber of Commerce. Some materials, began to celebrate with great fanfare.

In order to refine the spirit weapon, he did not know how much rare ores and various rare heavenly materials and treasures were spent, and of course there is a very high-level divine sword. If this refinement fails, all these treasures will be burned. .

Not only that, he had already made the other deacons jokes enough to refine the spirit weapon before, and if he failed, he could fully imagine the look of those people when they laughed at him.

"Hey, I have already handed in this ancient method directly, maybe I can get some rewards, but now it's better. If the refining fails, even if the refining device fails, this thing will be thrown away as **** even if it is handed in, let alone anything. Paid."

When he obtained the ancient method of refining, he had thought about whether he would try the refining method himself or put the ancient method directly into the hands of the principal of the Chamber of Commerce in exchange for some contribution points and rewards.

After thinking about it, he finally decided to refine the artifact first. After all, once the refinement was successful, then he would have mastered a supreme way to refine spirit artifacts, and then hand in the ancient law, and he would be able to stand up even more. If you don’t have a magical power, you will have everything.

It's a pity that things backfired. Today, he invited so many principals from major stores to witness the birth of the spirit weapon, but until now, there is still a dead silence inside the altar, and no spirit weapon appears at all.

"It's nothing more. If you fail, you will fail. The big deal is to wait until I accumulate some materials and try again."

Time passed, and almost half an hour later, everyone present had already begun to become impatient, even Feng Jingcen himself was a little frustrated, because according to normal circumstances, the Divine Sword had not yet been released. , That means failure.

"Om"

However, just when everyone including Feng Jingcen felt hopeless, an extremely strong spatial shock suddenly came from the altar, which seemed to make the entire Lingfeng tremble slightly.

"There is movement, everyone, listen, there is movement in the altar"

The sudden shock in the space caused everyone present to be shocked. The already somewhat relaxed mind at this moment all became tense, staring at the sky above the altar stubbornly.

"Thank you, do I really want to create a new history for the Fujia Chamber of Commerce"

Feng Jingcen's face could no longer remain calm, he felt the constant vibrations from the altar, and he felt his heartbeat tremble with it, and his palms were already wet with sweat.

"Buzz brush"

Finally, just as everyone stared at the altar with wide-eyed eyes, a stronger vibration spread suddenly. The next moment, a dazzling light shot out from the altar, causing the entire spiritual peak to be covered by one. Shrouded by the golden light of Tao

"Cang Cang Cang"

The sound of the sword being unsheathed, the next moment, under everyone’s gaze, a golden long sword suddenly shot out from the altar, releasing rays of sword light.

"Successful"

Seeing the golden long sword spouting from the altar, Feng Jingcen was immediately trembling with excitement. Without thinking about it, he stomped his feet and flew directly towards the divine sword.

"Come over to me"

When he came to the Divine Sword in an instant, his big hand suddenly grabbed the golden long sword in his hand, his face was full of excitement and ecstasy.

"Hahaha, I cut"

With the divine sword in his hand, Feng Jingcen could no longer control it. When he moved his mind, he held the divine sword in his hand and slashed it against the distant sky.

"Swipe puff puff puff puff"

The golden sword light drew a beautiful arc, and there was a sound of sonic boom wherever it passed. However, when the sword light passed by, Feng Jingcen, who was already excited, suddenly turned white and smiled just like this. It solidified on his face in embarrassment.

"How come this is not a magic weapon at all"

Looking at the golden divine sword in his hand blankly, Feng Jingcen only felt his chest feel stuffy, almost a mouthful of blood spurted out.