Si Xiaoxian, Mu Zhan, Qian Dalong, and Yan Xiaoxiao all breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

But when they saw the black charcoal with the big fist, their faces were a little tangled!

That, isn't it like a finished product?

"What's the No. 1 Forge in the Inner Territory, that's nothing more."

"Obviously it is a failed product, look at the seven-color light of Big Brother Yaofeng."

"Xiao Yanyan, this big beauty is also good, with six colors!"

In the audience, even if Si Junlin wanted to find out that Lin Yue was not a finished product, he knew that he needed to pass through the Palace Master of the Eighth House, so he announced: "Since there are three of them, let's start the selection."

"You don't have to choose, a Sixth-Rank Spirit Tool and a Fretless Black Charcoal, naturally the Demon Wind won."

Said one of the eight houses.

Si Junlin smiled, it was naturally his person.

The others also nodded.

"Where is Mu Mansion, Qian Mansion, Xue Mansion?"

Si Junlin's eyes fell on these three camps.

Mu Zhan's old face twitched, "Well, I think this is still to be discussed?"

"Mu Zhan, you are dizzy with old eyes, but you can see that you are the first in the inner world with eyes when you are in front of you. What are you still talking about?"

"That's right, the sect master, announce the result, the demon wind has won."

Mu Zhan was immediately attacked by countless opponents.

He blushed all the time and couldn't refute it.

Lin Yue's black charcoal has been floating in the air, without any luster. How can you be convinced?

He suddenly felt that the whole day was dark.

Today's situation has changed to Si Junlin!

"In that case."

Si Junlin also smiled, "This seat announces that Demon Wind has won the battle of the ranking list and has been promoted to the forge of my mysterious sky ranking list.

At the same time join the Hall of the Elders..."

"Hold on."

Suddenly, Lin Yue's voice interrupted him.

"Why, your black charcoal is still not convinced?"

Si Junlin sneered, but because of Lin Yue's appearance, his gaze was a little fuzzy in his heart.

At this moment, Lin Yue smiled faintly, and pointed his right finger at the sky!

Si Junlin looked around, only to see the sky above the sky, which was originally a clear sky, but he did not know when it was actually shrouded by a large cloud of black clouds!

Other people in Bafu also noticed this vision.

But this black feather only enveloped them here, beyond the bounds of ten thousand meters, you can still see the sunny weather with the sun shining on the earth!

"Something's wrong."

"This, this is..."

Qian Dalong and Mu Zhan took a breath one after another.

Si Xiaoxian swallowed, "It can't be wrong."

On that black cloud, thunder is like a long-awaited horror, transforming into a strip of thunder dragons crawling in the clouds, protruding their heads at any time, as if looking down on the earth at this moment!

"It can't be wrong."

Si Xiaoxian was overjoyed.

Even the Mu Zhan behind his heart beat faster, "Holy...a sign of the birth of the sacred artifact!"

"impossible."

Si Junlin stared at the sky angrily, stood up, gritted his teeth, "The holy artifacts were refined, all within a few months, this is just an hour, it's impossible..."

But the next moment, the roar of thousands of thunder echoes in all directions, and everyone immediately saw that a thunder pond of ten thousand feet fell directly, enclosing the suspended black charcoal!

boom!

Boom!

There was a loud noise that shook people's hearts, and the black charcoal started to crack in the thunder pond!

One color light!

Five-color light!

Seven colors!

Nine colors of light!

"The Ninth-Rank Spirit Tool is at its peak!"

"Is it the limit?"

Just as human cultivators are crossing the catastrophe, this black charcoal has broken through the extreme in everyone's eyes again!

Rumble!

The last loud sound echoed!

The nine-color light shattered in amazement under everyone's eyes!

"Failed?"

"Damn it, just a little bit?"

Everyone was greatly disappointed.

But Si Junlin, Yaofeng and others were relieved.

The corner of Lin Yue's mouth raised. There is no reason for failure in what he cultivates!

I could only hear that Lei Chi returned to the clouds, the next moment, a holy light broke through the black clouds and directly fell to the ground!

"Sacred Artifact Light!"

"Sacred Artifact Light!"

"Master Lin, you deserve to be the number one blacksmith in the inner realm!"

Many people from the profound sect bowed down directly under the holy light.

"Spirit weapons are common, and one sacred in ten years."

Mu Zhan also bowed to Lin Yue at this moment.

The same is true for Qian Dalong and Xue Mansion.

They had already seen that the charcoal block glowing with the holy light was still black, but the holy light flowing on it had already made the two spirit weapons of Demon Wind and Yan Xiaoxiao instinctively tremble.

The outcome is already obvious.

And Lin Yue is not a small victory, but a big victory!

The gap between the sacred artifact and the spirit artifact is like the difference between Tianyuan!

"Xuanmen established the sect with refining tools. Today, Master Lin joined our elder hall, and the old man represents the elder hall. Welcome."

"In the future, Master Lin will be the pivotal one in my elder hall."

The two refining elders who had always opposed Si Junlin stretched out their hands to Lin Yue at the same time.

The same is true for the Eight Houses of Xuanmen.

"A master of talent, lives up to the title of No. 1 in the inner domain."

"I can't stop it. Even if it is the core, I can't find the existence that can forge the sacred artifact within an hour. I think the master can be renamed, and it is not an exaggeration to change to the first blacksmith of the Emperor Sect.

"My Situ Mansion agrees."

"My Mufu also agrees."

"My Money Mansion agrees!"

All the glory was bathed in Lin Yue at this moment.

But his gaze, from start to finish, only cared about the black charcoal in his hand.

"Within Jiuyou Lenghuo, my success rate of stepping into the Yin-Yang realm with my spirit will be much higher."

Lin Yue thought about it.

Si Junlin in the upper seat had a cold face and could not speak for a long time.

He didn't need to announce that the two refining elders in the Eight Houses and the Elder Hall had already listed Lin Yue as the elder seat.

Yaofeng was so lifeless that he could only silently step off the stage at this moment. Under the holy light, he suddenly felt that his seventh-grade spiritual weapon was not fragrant all of a sudden.

The material of this spiritual tool was privately appropriated by Si Junlin from Xuanmen. It was extremely precious. I thought that after refining it, he would be able to harvest a seventh-grade spiritual tool in vain.

But now, the demon wind submerged in the crowd, moving faster and faster.

He thinks Si Junlin will kill him, and has already decided to run away!

"The master?"

The refining elder bowed his fist and opened his mouth, interrupting Si Junlin's thoughts.

"The results have come out."

The refining elder said again.

"Didn't you already have results, what else do I need to say?"

Si Junlin's eyes filled with killing intent and made no secret of it.

He stood up, but when he wanted to leave, he heard Lin Yue's voice!

"and many more."

Lin Yue knew that the time was right, "The choice of the sect master should also have a result."

"Presumptuous, what kind of thing do you dare to propose to choose the sect master?"

Si Jun stared at Lin Yue to death. Today Lin Yue had already slapped him in the face, but now he still dares to move his position?