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"Stop. It's not appropriate to forge the first weapon for too long." The voice of the Vault of Heaven Sword resounded once more, looking at Jun Qiyan's pale face with some worry.

"Swish ~ ~" Jun Qiyan abruptly retracted her spiritual power. She couldn't stop herself from taking two steps back as the dagger in front of her fell from the black water to the ground.

Everyone's expressions changed. The originally beautiful, dark red dagger in Jun Qiyan's hand turned into a black, curved blade that exuded a faint light.

"Congratulations, mother. You've successfully refined a Grade 9 weapon into a Grade 5 weapon." The excited sound of the ball resounded once again.

"Pfft ~" Laughter erupted from the surroundings. What kind of godly technique was this? Could a refining tool really make a person drop in rank?

"Aren't I a grade seven weapons craftsman?" Jun Qiyan was also shocked beyond belief. She had made a good Vampiric Dagger into a scimitar, only to end up crippled at the sixth rank.

"My mother is indeed a grade seven weapons craftsman due to the hard conditions and mental strength, but her refining skills are noob." The ball was explained to Jun Qiyan in all seriousness, and a sweet and adorable smile hung on his face.

Jun Qiyan curled her lips. To put it bluntly, she was just too strong in this Refining Pool. She was just too weak.

"No, I have to fix it." Jun Qiyan looked at the black scimitar lying on the ground. She was determined to save it, but she couldn't let it be destroyed in her hands.

She suddenly felt a surge of spirit energy filling her entire body, and after experiencing so much, she walked to the side of the refining pond and sat down properly. She closed her eyes, used spirit energy to put the curved blade into the black water, and then used the spirit energy to attach it to her spirit energy.

"Hm." Jun Qiyan gave a muffled grunt, then released a scorching Soul Devouring Flame, which illuminated her pale face with a faint, eerie light.

She used her spirit energy to wrap the Soul Devouring Flame and the black water to collide. The light from the collision enveloped the scimitar, and she then used her spirit energy to carefully control the scimitar until it was completely refined into a raw material.

The spiritual power within Jun Qiyan's mind and the spiritual energy in her body began to frantically revolve. The spiritual energy in her body began to swirl in the air, and she drew out almost all of the spiritual energy in her body to resist the cold water; she used all of her spiritual energy to control the curved blade.

In her mind, she was thinking about what kind of weapon she should forge. This dagger had the ability to absorb other people's spirit energy and blood. She felt that it should have a better effect and might be able to be used as a hidden weapon.

Thinking up to this point, Jun Qiyan's brows raised slightly, and a hint of a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth …

The black iron in the flame gradually transformed, expanded, stretched, and shrunk. After making the basic shape, it became the most important qualitative modification. This was a process that required a long and meticulous carving, requiring the refiner's mental strength to be extremely high.

At this time, Jun Qiyan's face was slightly pale, and her forehead was covered in sweat. It was obvious that she had used too much strength, and her body could not handle it.

However, at this time, the cold aura of the Black Water Serpent suddenly rose, the Soul Devouring Flame flickered, and a cold aura spread out along with the spirit energy. At this critical moment, Jun Qiyan couldn't spare any energy to deal with the cold aura of the Black Water Serpent.

The cold air suddenly came, and Jun Qiyan's hair and eyelashes were covered in a thin layer of ice. Her right hand that was releasing the spirit energy had already turned into an ice sculpture.

"Qiyan." Jun Mo Chen cried out in alarm from the side and was about to step forward to help, but Jun Feiyan's body was frozen solid.

"Mother is fine." This was the cute sound of a ball, stopping everyone's actions.

Gradually, it formed into a hurricane, and the spirit spring water within the Nuwa Stone started to suddenly surge, as if it had been summoned by something. In the end, it turned into threads of strong spirit energy and entered into Jun Feiyan's body, the Dragon Pearl in Jun Qiyan's body started to spin at a high speed, crazily absorbing the spirit energy from the outside, countless amounts of spirit energy were rushing and roaring.

The place where Jun Qiyan was standing had already turned into a massive vortex of Lingqi, with her clothes and hair flying in the air, causing the whole space to shake a little. The crowd quickly retreated, and the imposing aura around her also began to rise bit by bit, with an unstoppable momentum.

Black water calmed down, and the dagger forged by Jun Qiyan turned into an exquisite and slender hairpin. On the tip of the hairpin, there was a flower shaped like a phoenix, and the hairpin was bright red in color, like the color of blood. When the hairpin was opened, there would be countless bright red silver needles, and these silver needles had the same effect as the dagger from back then, which was to absorb spirit energy and blood.

Jun Qiyan grabbed the hairpin and inserted it into her hair. At this time, the surrounding spiritual energy was still continuously rushing into her body, unable to stop no matter what. She felt as if her entire body was about to burst.

Joy was written all over Jun Qiyan's face as she waved her hand and left the Nuwa Stone Space.

In fact, the blood-red sky outside was already filled with layers of dark clouds.

This is... Tribulation Clouds...

"Aiyo, little girl, your speed is so fast. You've reached the Nascent Soul stage already." As expected, the voice of the Sword of the Sky rang out, and Jun Qiyan looked at the sword that had suddenly appeared in her hand.

Nascent Soul, was that the cultivation level of those men in black? Jun Qiyan suddenly thought of the Nascent Soul stage that Di Mo Jiu had mentioned.

"Girl, the Nascent Soul Stage is a cultivator's lightning tribulation. There are a total of nine lightning bolts. If you can't withstand them, you can use the Heaven's Sword to block one wave."

Jun Qiyan regained her senses and sat cross-legged on the ground. The surrounding spiritual energy was constantly rushing into her meridians, pouring into the dragon pearl. At this moment, a few cracks could be vaguely seen on the surface of the dragon pearl.

Her dragon pearl was the equivalent of a human's aurous core, so how could it be broken so easily? She began to control the spirit energy to slow down, but the spirit energy didn't listen to her orders at all as it fiercely rushed into the dragon pearl.

"Ka ~" there was a cracking sound as an extreme pain came from his lower abdomen. Jun Qiyan was in so much pain that her brows were tightly knitted together. The spirit energy was still unceasingly assaulting her body.

Ah!" Jun Qiyan gritted her teeth as she started to revolve the spiritual energy within the dragon pearl, clashing with the newly arrived spiritual energy. A surge of energy exploded inside her body.

"Pu ~" Jun Qiyan couldn't take it any longer and fell backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood. The spirit energy within his body lost its direction, and continued to collide with each other.

"Damn it." She weakly opened her mouth and sat down with her legs crossed again.