Orange sky, ten days later.

Su Jue stopped his action and returned to his body.

By this time it was already dawn.

In the past ten days, he has made rapid progress.

He has completely mastered the seal of the magic sabre. Now he's just about to have a try.

This is due to his experience in refining weapons in his previous life, otherwise he would never have made so much progress in such a short time.

Molesting for half an hour, to return to the best state.

In the East, the fish belly is white, and a bell rings through lihuozong.

Su Jue spat out a mouthful of turbid gas, slowly got up and walked to the inner gate martial arts center.

Today's wudaochang is obviously more lively than yesterday. Even the bald old man who is away from the fire world is here, and he is working beside Ren Qingfeng.

In addition, all the disciples, elders and deacons have arrived.

When the elder Chuangong saw that it was time, he went to the stage.

"Please, six Tianjiao disciples, come to the stage."

At the same time, Su Jue and other six people stepped onto the stage.

Almost coincidentally, the other five people all stood on the other side of Su Jue, obviously to draw a clear line with him.

Seeing this, the elder Chuangong sighed and said, "you six are the most talented disciples of lihuozong, but Wu Wu said," can't I refine it? Hum, Su Jue, you can see how I made it. " Wu Zecheng disdained to smile, and immediately seriously engraved the device.

The stage was quiet again, and the four of them were very dignified.

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