Under the forge hall, outside Xiandao Peak, countless soldiers inside and outside Xianzong stunned and looked at the young man with silver hair in black.

"Who is he? Chu Tangzhu? Which one is it?"

"When did Avenue Xianzong have such a young host? Wouldn't it be a vice host?"

Everyone talked endlessly.

They originally believed that it was Wuhou Cai who had forged the forge.

But who would have thought, a young man who didn't know anyone came up.

"It is the master of the Taoist Church, Chu Jingtian!" Someone who knew the details explained in a low voice.

"Is it the principal or deputy?" Someone asked quickly.

Everyone hurried to look.

There are many deputies in a hall.

At least three or two, as many as a dozen.

There are many deputy church masters who have no name.

"Into the main hall!" Said the warrior with awe in his face.

Everyone heard it, their faces were incredible.

Those who are a few halls away can't believe it.

Such as Dong Chengwu of Zhanwutang, Zhai Lintian of Danyaotang, and even Yan Ming of Yujutang, they all know more or less that Chu Jingtian is preparing for the casting. But no matter who thinks, Chu Jingtian could only make some seventh-tier weapons if he died, but who thought that his goal was actually eighth-tier!

"Are you all here?"

Xing Dian's complexion looked a little unsightly.

He also suddenly received news that someone in the Forge Hall wanted to forge an eighth-order weapon. In his opinion, Wuhou was the only one who shot the forging, but who knew that it was Chu Jingtian who found out that the shot was taken after arriving at the scene.

"Hey, the owner of Chu Tang used to be a member of our battle martial arts team. He wanted to forge weapons, and we naturally came to support him!" Dong Chengwu couldn't help laughing.

Wu Lei also nodded: "Yes, the owner of Chu Tang has prepared for this caster for a long time, just borrowing the blood of the frontier and borrowing it from many people."

For example, Gu Qianjue, Zhao Buyan, etc., they all came to make fun.

Xing Dian heard that the discomfort on his face was heavier.

I only heard him sneer: "Have you ever thought about what would happen if Chu Jingtian failed this forging?"

"If you fail, you fail, at best you waste materials." Dong Chengwu shrugged.

Others also looked down on it.

Maybe the loss of materials will make them hurt for a while, but for them at this level, it only takes some time to get another copy.

"It's that simple?" Xing Dian sneered: "If Chu Jingtian fails, our avenue Xianzong will become a joke in Xianwu world!"

Everyone heard the words and smiled suddenly.

Even Fan Xuanran, who was simple-headed, realized that the situation seemed a little serious.

If Chu Jingtian is just an ordinary disciple, that's it. But he is now the master of the church. In Dadao Xianzong, he belongs to the top class. Every word and deed represents the will of Dadao Xianzong. Today, forging failures in such a situation, not only shame himself, Daxian Zongzong will also follow him.

"Chu Tangzhu doesn't do things he is not sure about, he should succeed this time!" Dong Chengwu said with a smile.

Zhai Lintian's face was a little dignified: "His goal this time is the eighth order. Even an alchemist like me knows the eighth order sword magic weapon, what does it mean ..."

The others looked a little ugly.

They never thought of what kind of consequences Chu Chutian would have if this forging failed.

"Master, do you see ..."

In the crowd, Xue Jiao looked at Chu Jingtian with a complex face on Xiandao Peak.

The moment she knew who the other party was, she could not wait to get into the seam. It was so shameful, she actually talked about it in front of a church owner, and introduced the origin of the forging church to the other party.

"What about seeing it?"

Fu Long brazenly said, "Even if his status and status are high, he doesn't mean he knows the caster."

Many of the people present were holding such thoughts.

Not bad!

What about you Chu Jingtian as the master of Dadao?

How about you have the practice of the mid-triple seven realm?

This is a caster, not embroidery!

Some people from other schools are waiting to see the joke.

"Well, is Dao Xianzong really no one? This kind of hairy kid can also be the master, and still the master?" Some people disdain.

"With such a big noise, I thought it was Wuhou who shot it himself, but I didn't expect it to be this hairy kid! Wuhou didn't have a forged eighth-order weapon. He can forge? It's just a joke!" An equally born The elders at the Forge Zongmen couldn't help humming.

"That's right, isn't it about casting? Wu Hou has unsealed the fire of Immortal Road, why didn't he start yet?" Some people are already impatient.

Just when everyone was waiting, Chu Jingtian didn't immediately start to practice alchemy, but instead walked around Xiandao Mountain, stopping all the way, I don't know what to arrange.

After everyone returned to God, he actually grabbed a black stone from the void and suppressed it on the hill.

"What is he doing?" Many people who did not understand alchemy quickly cast their doubts on Wuhou.

Wuhou Lengheng whispered: "Pretend to be a god!"

As he said, he was watching Chu Jingtian intently.

He also wanted to know what kind of patience and bravery he had threatened to forge an eighth-tier weapon, and he dared to say such a thing.

In the eyes of everyone, Chu Jingtian finally completed the preliminary preparations.

Of course, from the perspective of others, he just simply made a circle around Xiandao Mountain, but in fact the doorway contained in it was quite large. As for the stele that he grabbed from the void, it was the Jiu Ji Reincarnation Squad that suppressed Tianshan in Jiulong. He moved his eyes directly to Xiandao Mountain to ensure the need.

"Next is the fire of Immortal!"

Chu Jingtian exhaled a stale gas and set his eyes on the flame in front of him.

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In the previous life, Chu shook the whole clan, forged an eighth-order superb weapon, turned the tide, and dragged the weak path to the right track. In this life, he only needs to forge an eighth-tier lower-grade weapon, plus the experience of the previous life, Chu Jingtian has at least 70% confidence!

"You can start!"

Chu Jingtian sat down cross-legged.

In the eyes of everyone in doubt, or expectation, or ridicule, he waved his right hand gently.

Suddenly, seven or eight weapons appeared on the empty ground.

"That is?"

Under the immortal mountain, when everyone saw the weapons, they couldn't help taking a breath.

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