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After the time it took to drink a cup of tea, Ji Haotian arrived at the tenth floor of the Treasure Refining Tower.

Compared to the other floors, the tenth floor of the Refining Tower was especially spacious and spacious. This also made this refining room the biggest space compared to the other refining rooms of the other floors.

As he opened the door to the artifact forging room, a wave of crimson red heat wave rushed towards Ji Haotian.

With an indifferent expression, he glanced at the incoming heatwave. It was like a spring breeze, and he didn't even move to block it. With an indifferent expression, he walked towards the artifact forging room.

After all, he knew his Martial Spirit's ability to pee, and was able to absorb any kind of energy. The heat wave that was rushing towards him was a great tonic, and there was no need to stop it.

"Look, another newcomer has entered the top floor of the Refining Tower!"

"Quickly, look and see who exactly is a master refiner!"

"I don't know him, but why does he look so young, like a little kid?"

"Sigh, what a pity. Entering the top floor of the Treasure Refining Tower is simply courting death. The highest temperature is at the temperature of magma underground, and that temperature can only be borne by a Master Refiner who forges magma all year round." That kind of young disciple, no matter how monstrous of a genius he is, would find it hard to endure that kind of heat wave. "

"That's right. That kid didn't even have the intention to stop us when he entered the artifact forging room. Could he really have come here to die?"

Many refiners of the Refining Tower stayed in the resting room as they tapped open the image stones in their resting rooms one by one. The figure of a young man gradually entered the line of sight of the many refiners. When the many artificers in the cultivation room saw the young face, they all stopped paying attention to it. Only a few who were watching Ji Haotian make a joke out of himself was still paying attention to him.

"Mm, it's actually a damaged saint artifact, the Great Desolate Dragon's Void Cauldron. It's a pity that it's incomplete!" Ji Haotian looked at the Bronze Cauldron that was emitting an ancient aura, and frowned slightly.

"The Great Desolate Dragon Crucible contains a Desolate Dragon, but its artifact spirit is severely damaged. It is a top grade spirit artifact, and can recover perfectly after consuming one cup of elementary Heavenly Dao wine. "Flaws: The artifact spirit cannot create a forging technique, it can only imprint the original owner's forging technique."

Ji Haotian could feel the vibrations coming from the Heavenly Law Calabash, and couldn't help but look towards the distant artifact forging cauldron.

One had to know that from highest to lowest, cultivators could be divided into seven ranks: mortal, human, earth, sky, spirit, saint, and god. There were beginner, intermediate, high, and top-grade ranks. Mortal, Mortal, Earth, Heaven. The weapon itself did not have a weapon spirit. The strength of the weapon was mainly related to the inscriptions on the weapon and the materials used to forge it.

Once a spirit weapon was obtained, the weapon would have a spirit. But, the difference between a spirit artifact and a saint artifact was the strength of the artifact spirit. In other words, if one wanted to raise a spirit artifact to a saint artifact, then they would need to increase the strength of the artifact spirit.

He did not think that he could solve all the problems with just a cup of Heavenly Wine. If not for the news from the Heavenly Law Calabash, he would have thought that he was hallucinating.

Ji Haotian looked at the spirit artifact in the distance, extended a finger and gently caressed the Great Desolate Dragon Void Cauldron.

The moment his fingers touched the Great Desolate Dragon's Crucible, a dazzling light illuminated the entire room.

Droplets of sparkling and translucent liquid, which emitted a rich aroma of wine, followed Ji Haotian's finger and entered the Great Desolate Dragon Cauldron.

As the liquid dripped in, the Great Desolate Dragon Cauldron, which had been placed motionlessly on the ground, began to shake violently. The trembling sounds formed a strange rhythm that was pleasant to listen to.

On the ninth floor of the Treasure Refining Tower, Master Ge Ye, who was currently using a middle tier Totem, suddenly trembled. The corners of his eyes twitched intensely and he did not even know that the materials for refining in his hands had fallen.

"This …" "How is this possible, how can this be?"

"I've used a spirit artifact for more than ten years, but it actually escaped!"

Master Ge Ye looked at the floating in the air, his eyes almost popping out.

The crafting furnace completely ignored Master Ge Ye's feelings and continued to rush out of the artifact forging room.

"The heck, why are you running?"

At this moment, Master Ge Ye, who had always been well-mannered, cursed. He would never have dreamed that the artifact spirit, who had already acknowledged him as its master, would directly resolve the contract with him and even run away! It was inconceivable for such a thing to happen to anyone.

That feeling was akin to raising an ingrate!

Ten thousand galloping horses surged through Master Ge Ye's heart.

Master Ge Ye looked at the Spirit Treasures that were running out of the Artifact Forging Room and became slightly absent-minded. He then quickly chased after them.

However, the moment he walked out of the room, he saw many master artificers on the same floor as him seemingly catching spirit artifacts.

There were all sorts of spirit artifacts. It was as big as a halberd, a great blade, a long sword, and as small as a dagger or a flying needle. Moreover, these spirit artifacts seemed to have been trained before, as they gathered together and dashed towards a certain direction. It was as if a beggar had seen a delicacy and a pervert had seen a peerless beauty.

"I …" "F * * k, what are these things!"

The corner of Master Ge Ye's mouth twitched as he looked at the Spirit Treasure floating in the air and quickly escaping. He was slightly stunned. He couldn't help but join the great army that was chasing after spirit artifacts.

The weapons craftsmen of the ninth floor were in a state of disarray as they chased after their respective Spirit Treasures, in the direction of the tenth floor.

A moment later, the many artificers let out a sigh of relief because they realized that the spirit artifacts had arrived in front of a room. They were jumping up and down like ants on a hot pan.

However, before the weapons craftsmen could react, the numerous Spirit Treasures seemed to have gone crazy, and they directly bombarded towards the door of the refining room on the tenth floor.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The spirit artifacts continuously and violently rammed against the artifact forging room's door as waves of explosions rang out.

This scene, was not known to Ji Haotian who was in the artifact forging room.

After all, the soundproofing and defensive effects of the entire refining room were excellent. Unless one walked out of the refining room, when outsiders barged into the refining room, the door would not open.

The numerous weapons crafting masters following behind him all ran to catch their breath, but when they saw that their respective spirit weapons stopped at the door of the artifact forging room on the tenth floor, they all heaved sighs of relief.

Many master refiners quietly stood in front of the door, waiting for the refining room's door to open.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" My primary spirit weapon. "

"Yes, Master Ge Ye, Master Mu Tian, Master Sun Bin …" Why are you all here? "

A Master Refiner on the eighth floor of the Refining Tower couldn't help but ask as he looked at the old man in the distance.

"Why is it so loud? Come on, stand still! " Master Ge Ye glanced at the middle-aged man and said indifferently.

"Oh, yes, yes."