"Your talent is quite good. You can come and ask us for advice after the Qi Dao Dharma Conference." Shen Muyun nodded and said.

"Yes, yes, thank you seniors for giving me this opportunity. I am very grateful." The old man named Ren Juquan was so excited that he almost shed tears.

In the audience, many people looked at Ren Juquan with envy in their eyes, and many sect leaders and elders also secretly paid attention to Ren Juquan. With the guidance of Shen Muyun and other weapon masters, Ren Juquan's weapon refining strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. He may be asked to do it at some point. Before his reputation is obvious, this is the best opportunity to make friends with him. By the time he really achieves his mastery, it will be too late to make friends with him.

Afterwards, the other masters of weapon refining also presented their respective pagodas to the stage in order. Since it was in full view of the public and under the supervision of Shen Muyun and others, no one dared to commit fraud. However, their attainments in the art of weaponry varied from strong to weak, and the pagodas they refined were also of varying quality. Overall, there is nothing amazing about it. However, considering that this sapphire quicksand gold was difficult to refine, Shen Muyun and others were not disappointed. They commented one by one and encouraged them.

Finally, it was Luo Zigao's turn. When the pagoda was presented on the stage, a sound of exclamation came from the entire holy battlefield.

I saw that the pagoda was exquisite and dexterous. Although it was only over half a foot tall, covered in green water, and twinkling with stars, it was obviously more than one level better than the pagodas refined by others.

"As expected of a famous figure in the art of weapons, Senior Luo's Dragon Heart Artifact is indeed extraordinary." Someone in the audience said with admiration.

"Isn't this nonsense? Senior Luo was famous all over the world for his Dragon Heart Artifact thousands of years ago. Except for the masters of the art of art, there are few people who can compare with him." Some people said matter-of-factly.

"It seems that it is a foregone conclusion that Senior Luo will win this Qi Dao Dharma Conference, and he will be the one to get the Purple Soul Gold that day." Someone else said with envy.

"It's a pity that Senior Luo has been in seclusion for thousands of years and has never had the chance to make friends with him. It's a pity, it's a pity." Others expressed regret.

"Okay, okay, Master Luo's Dragon Heart Artifact is truly breathtaking. After this Qi Dao Dharma Conference, Master Luo is also invited to stay in Dongji City for a few days, so that we can communicate with Master Luo and learn from each other. Yes or no." Not to mention others, even Shen Muyun said two good words to Luo Zigao with a sincere face after a brief discussion with Xu Fangfang.

Luo Zigao's Dragon Heart Artifact was so powerful that even they couldn't help but be moved by it. It seems that he must be at the top of the Qi Dao Ceremony this time, and he should also have a place in the Donghuang secret realm.

After hearing Shen Muyun's words, waves of exclamation came from all around again. Listening to the meaning of his words, it is obvious that in terms of friendship with Luo Zigao's peers, even if Luo Zigao's weapon attainments are still somewhat behind them, the gap will certainly not be too big. In all likelihood, he will become The seventh instrument master of Wuji Holy Heaven.

"Seniors, you are so complimentary. With my little strength, I am not qualified to communicate and discuss with you seniors. When the time comes, I will have to ask more seniors for advice." Luo Zigao's words were polite, but his face was full of pride.

While speaking, he looked at Gu Fenghua with satisfaction. When the gong sounded, he happened to build the pagoda. When he stopped, he took a look at Gu Fenghua's masterpiece.

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