at this time--

Qin Feng is starting the immersive refining mode.

As time went on, the silkworms in the Zixiao Yinyang Cauldron began to fuse together.

Through the flames, a sack-shaped object was faintly visible, with the words 'Autumn Beans' written on it.

Because Fang Chang fell into his hands twice and was run away by him, so after thinking twice, he decided to refine a trapping artifact.

However, his sack is different from the sack used by the Holy Lord of Wuling. This sack can suck tens of thousands of people into it. Coupled with the tenacity of silkworm silk, even if the emperor is sucked in for a while, he will not be able to break free.

Of course, the prerequisite is that the Great Emperor can be sucked in.

Boom! !

Dark clouds began to gather over Cuizhu Peak, and deafening thunder rang out.

"The Artifact Thunder Tribulation is here!"

San Nong, who was meditating and chanting scriptures, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Lei Jie in the sky, and his face became serious.

His current cultivation level is the same as Qi Xiuyuan's, which is at the peak of quasi-emperor level. Facing the holy weapon thunder calamity, he can easily split it, but facing the divine weapon thunder calamity, he needs to do his best.

The most terrible thing is that the artifact Thunder Tribulation has nine paths.

"If knives would help, there wouldn't be much of a problem!"

San Nong couldn't help turning his head to look, and wanted to ask Qi Xiuyuan for help.

Qi Xiuyuan didn't seem to see Sannong's begging eyes, he was pulling Mu Xiu and started chatting awkwardly: "Look, this sky is really heavenly, this place is really real, and this cloud is really cloudy!"

"Uh……"

Mu Xiu stood there awkwardly, not knowing how to answer.

Boom! !

The thunder in the sky turned into a thunder dragon, and it swooped down rapidly with the will to destroy.

"It's better to rely on yourself than to rely on others!"

San Nong saw that Qi Xiuyuan had no intention of helping, so he could only turn on Hua Buddha on the top to resist.

Boom! !

Just as the golden body of the Thousand-Handed Tathagata was condensed into shape, it was slashed by the ruthless thunder dragon, and the deafening roar was accompanied by the thunder.

"This is Thunder Tribulation!?"

San Nong's chest, which was also hacked, was churning violently, and he almost couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Rumble!

Without giving Sannong the slightest time to adjust his breath, the remaining eight lightning calamities turned into thunder dragons and continued to strike down. The continuous thunder made the void tremble.

"puff!!"

After San Nong resisted the nine thunder tribulations, he finally couldn't hold back and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the condensed golden body of the Thousand-Handed Tathagata also shattered instantly.

However, there was an unconcealable smile on his face, because blocking the nine thunder disasters meant that the divine weapon had taken shape.

"He seems to be happy too early!"

Qianjun, Wanma and others looked at Sannong and held a silent tribute for three minutes.

Because his body has reached the limit at this time, but Qin Feng's shamelessness obviously has not reached the lower limit.

Boom! !

There were bursts of thunder again in the void, and the thunderclouds that had just dispersed gathered again.

I saw that Qin Feng didn't give San Nong time to adjust his breath at all, relying on the use of time to pass the time like a year, he refined the second artifact at an extremely fast speed.

"Didn't you say there is a failure rate!?"

The smile on Sannong's face froze instantly, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Cry, his second artifact is a success!

Laugh, his second artifact was a success!

Don't even let him take a breath, the donkeys in the widow's village can't help doing this!

Boom! !

The thunder in the sky turned into a thunder dragon again, and it swooped down with the will to destroy.

"what……"

San Nong was struck by lightning on the spot and screamed miserably, and people instantly turned into smoking black charcoal.

It's just that Lei Jie didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, one after another struck down mercilessly, making his vision blurred, reaching the limit of his body.

"puff!!"

Sannong spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body began to crumble.

"Is it the limit!?"

Qi Xiuyuan's brows were slightly frowned, and he pulled out his big knife as he soared into the sky.

hum!hum!

The sharp howling of knives crazily sounded from the sky and the earth, suppressing the deafening thunder forcibly.

"So strong!!"

There was a look of shock in San Nong's eyes, and his heart couldn't be calm for a long time.

It stands to reason that both he and Qi Xiuyuan are at the peak of the quasi-emperor realm, and their talents are not much different, but why Qi Xiuyuan's combat power is several times stronger than his is completely crushing.

Boom! !

The roaring Lei Jie collided heavily with the endless saber energy, and the fierce saber air with an indomitable momentum tore Lei Jie apart.

The sky that was originally covered with dark clouds seemed to be split in the middle, and a ray of sunlight also shone from it to the Green Bamboo Peak.

"Qi Xiuyuan has already made a move, it seems that the three tricks have really reached the limit!"

Qin Feng stopped and looked up at the sky.

Although he can now easily refine the artifact with various bonuses, the nine thunder tribulations that created the artifact have restricted him.

In the case of no one to take the mine, I had to stop and wait.

As Qin Feng stopped refining the artifact, the dark clouds in the sky began to dissipate.

"Finally stopped!"

San Nong breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like he was alive after a catastrophe.

It's just that when he landed excitedly and saw the artifact that Qin Feng had refined for him, his whole body split apart instantly.

The agreed-upon Buddhist magic staff turned into a short and thin toothpick.

"Are you sure this is the Buddhist staff!?"

Sannong stretched out two fingers in shock, and barely pinched the toothpick.

"Good guy!"

Both Mu Xiu and Qi Xiuyuan couldn't stand it anymore, and found that Qin Feng was completely wrong.

Last time, anyway, I made a mini version of Tiga Buddha for the Daguangming Temple. The project cost 8000 billion yuan and made a project of [-] yuan.

But this time, the one billion project cost did not even reach eight yuan.

I actually used a toothpick to get rid of it three times, and I couldn't see the shadow of the Buddhist staff at all, not to mention that it was even rough and not round at all.

"Of course, don't underestimate it!"

Qin Feng immediately said flickeringly: "This stick is forged from the meteorite iron in the sky. There is red light in the deep black, and there is blue frost in the red light. The raised particles are crafted with ingenuity. It is fe203 non-slip design. Without slipping, those who hold this Buddhist stick can fight against three hundred immortals in the sky, and defend the ancient sky when retreating.

The audience was suddenly silent, and crows flew across the sky.

San Nong was silent for a while, before he said: "Almsgiver, you still somewhat look down on the poor monk, right?!"

"You see it!?"

Qin Feng raised his head in surprise, feeling a little unbelievable.

"Isn't that obvious enough!?"

Sannong gently applied force, and the toothpick was broken immediately.

"Haha, I'm just kidding you!"

Qin Feng quickly made a haha, and took out another string of spelled Xixi beads.

San Nong took a look at the beads, raised his head and said seriously: "I think you are insulting my IQ, and you are not hiding it..."

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