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Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters spiritual turbulence

"And you, look at the good disciple you taught." Xiao Wuyang pointed at Xiao Tian and cursed angrily.

"Third uncle, is what Qin Cheng said unreasonable?" Xiao Tian couldn't bear it anymore and said tit for tat.

"Okay, okay, the outside formation mage is going to ride on our hidden world!" Xiao Wuyang roared.

"Senior, there's no need to exaggerate the facts. I'm just talking about the facts and speaking with my strength, not my background." Qin Cheng said.

For a moment, Pan Qing's complexion changed and he was in a dilemma.

"And don't forget, it was Master Tie Chi who asked me to come here this time. He has the final say whether I should be used or not. Besides, I am not Senior Xiao's apprentice, so you don't have to blame him."

Qin Cheng is now risking his life. Even if he can't get the flying sword, he can't swallow this breath.

"Haha, what this kid said is interesting, what nonsense is there in the hidden world? Everything is based on strength!"

Seeing that the situation was frozen, a loud laugh suddenly sounded from deep in the hall.

Then, an old man wearing a dirty gray robe and disheveled hair walked out quickly.

Qin Cheng looked at this man. Although this old man was old and had white hair, his face was ruddy. His eyes were bright and he looked full of energy.

"Master Tie Chi." When everyone saw the person coming, they bowed slightly and saluted.

"Master." Pan Qing also breathed a sigh of relief and went over to stand beside the old man.

After hearing what Tie Chi said just now, Xiao Wuyang thought of something and his expression changed slightly.

"Xiao Wuyang, you care too much about family status."

Tie Chi came over, shook his head and said in disappointment: "You said outside the hidden world, don't your ancestors live in the hidden world? Are people like me who were born outside the world and grew up in the hidden world considered waste?"

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"Master, I didn't mean that."

Xiao Wuyang smiled bitterly and cupped his hands, sweating slightly on his forehead. He secretly hated himself for being so dizzy that he had forgotten Tie Chi's origin for a while.

"Boy, you are right. But it is a good thing for young people to have confidence, but if you want others to recognize you, you still have to rely on actions, not words."

Tie Chi walked over and patted Qin Cheng on the shoulder, smiling and encouraging.

"That's what the master said." Qin Cheng also nodded and smiled.

With Tie Chi's approval, Qin Cheng and Xue Zhuang also stayed among the formation masters. Xiao Wuyang snorted and walked away.

Next, Tie Chi and other weapon refiners discussed the matter of weapon refinement.

The three people from Qin Cheng were assigned to the side of the main hall and were responsible for the task of stabilizing the spirit formation.

Xue Zhuang's face was a little red, and he was gearing up. He was obviously stimulated and planned to perform well.

Qin Cheng silently stared at the formation patterns on the ground, feeling the intention of the formation.

The Spirit Stabilizing Formation, as the name suggests, is a large formation that stabilizes the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Although the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is what monks need most, it is not static. When the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is mobilized, violent winds and rains will occur. When the spiritual energy is released, the heaven and earth will shake, and the air will shake endlessly.

When refining weapons, especially refining high-grade magic weapons, the most important thing is the stability of the spiritual energy. Otherwise, if the spiritual energy shakes, the spiritual energy of the magic weapon may be uneven, which may lower the grade. In serious cases, it will directly become a scrap.

Qin Cheng makes flying swords every day, so he naturally understands this truth.

As for Tie Chi's creation of an eighth-grade magic weapon, his control over spiritual energy is even more demanding.

Eighteen formation masters, divided into groups of three each, occupy six positions, and can replenish spiritual energy at any time to enter the formation and stabilize the world.

This was not difficult at all for Qin Cheng, so he was confident to challenge Xiao Wuyang.

"Who arranged this spirit-stabilizing formation?"

After seeing the formation patterns on the ground, Qin Cheng asked.

"Xiao Wuyang presides over the formation, he should be the one who arranged it," Xiao Tiandao said.

"No wonder the first two failed." Qin Cheng sneered.

"You mean, there is a problem with the formation." Xiao Tian was stunned and said nervously: "If the problem is serious, I can take you to find Tie Chi."

"Let's forget it." Qin Cheng shook his head.

The reason why I can stay here is because of Tie Chi's appreciation, not my ability.

Now he is about to refine the weapon. He suddenly proposes to change the formation. Not to mention that it will anger all the formation masters, even Tie Chi will not agree.

"It's okay, it's not a big problem. We can just adapt to circumstances when the time comes." Qin Cheng said.

At this time, Tie Chi was sitting cross-legged on the ground in the center of the hall. In front of him was a weapon-refining furnace, burning with blazing flames. The air was distorted, and the crystals above the weapon-refining furnace melted into a ball of hot red molten iron.

"Everyone, the master's magic weapon is about to be refined. The spiritual energy of the world will be chaotic by then, so we need everyone's sincere cooperation to stabilize the spiritual energy here. Once the master is successful in refining it, we will not be stingy with various benefits."

Seeing that the time was right, Pan Qing handed over his hands to the people in the six corners of the hall.

"The weapon refining begins!"

Tie Chi shouted loudly, his beard and hair flowing, and he slowly stood up.

At this time, his expression was focused. A dark green sledgehammer appeared in his hand and landed on the molten iron.

The sound boomed, and the spiritual energy vibrated when the two collided, and wild air currents shot out in all directions.

"Open the formation." Xiao Wuyang also shouted lowly. He slapped the formation with his palm, and suddenly the surroundings of the hall lit up with rays of light that reached into the sky, forming a barrier and wrapping the hall.

In one corner, the three people in Qincheng did not dare to neglect, and sometimes adjusted the formation according to the surrounding situation to stabilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

As Tie Chi continued to drop the hammer, an iron embryo in the shape of a long sword gradually took shape, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth began to vibrate more violently.

No matter Xiao Wuyang or One-Eyed Dragon and others, they had no time to care about sectarian opinions at this time and concentrated on controlling their own formation.

Outside the main hall, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was billowing endlessly, as if something was attracting them, gathering them outside the formation.

As for the Stabilizing Spirit Formation, the mixed spiritual energy is sorted out during operation, and then evenly sent into the formation.

"There is a show this time." Xiao Wuyang wiped his forehead, but his eyes were a little bright.

He was in charge of the formation. He was under more pressure than others and was physically tired, but seeing Tie Chi's sword-shaped magic weapon about to be formed, his mood was unavoidable.

Everyone is also nervous. The more critical the moment, the less careless it is.

However, the more you fear, the more you get.

Seeing that Tie Chi's magic weapon was about to be released, the formation patterns at the feet of the one-eyed dragon suddenly exploded, and a frantic air flow suddenly burst out.

This sudden change shocked the one-eyed dragon, but he was also experienced and immediately burst out to repair the formation.

However, this wisp of frenzied spiritual energy, like a snake, began to scurry through the formation, causing the formation to sway endlessly.

"Damn, what's going on?" Xiao Wuyang saw the turbulence appearing at this time, and couldn't help being shocked and angry, but he controlled the formation and couldn't separate himself.

"Go and seal that turbulent flow." He pointed at a disciple next to him.

The disciple nodded in agreement and immediately rushed towards the turbulent flow of spiritual energy.
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