Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

Jie was still telling the story of Immortal Master Meng to the richest man in Jiangzhou. After the conversation with Zhang Tao ended, Meng Ran was sitting on the roof of the mansion with his legs crossed. He took the time to refine the magic weapon.    

    

At this moment, the full moon was in the sky. A beautiful jade shaped like a round plate was slowly floating up and down on Meng Ran's chest.    

    

The jade was sparkling green, and it was glistening green. From time to time, it would shine with a bright green light, illuminating the entire roof and platform into a dark green world.    

    

Meng Ran, whose eyes were slightly closed, tapped the jade with his ten fingers, and blue rays of light shot into the disc, carving strange runes on it.    

    

Runes that were like blue tadpoles were so tiny that it was almost invisible to the naked eye. However, they were extremely precise. Even the world's top sculpting masters would find it difficult to carve them.    

    

About twenty minutes later, Meng Ran pointed his finger at the jade plate. Blue light bloomed on the jade plate, forming a mysterious pattern. At this moment, the Spiritual Energy between the heavens and earth seemed to be attracted, and was ready to move.    

    

Meng Ran's eyes suddenly opened.    

    

He even spat out an ancient voice that sounded like a Daoist mantra.    

    

"Ha!"    

    

At this moment, the Spiritual Energy that was surging in all directions quietened down. The glowing disc also withdrew its blue light and fell into Meng Ran's hands.    

    

Meng Ran gently rubbed the exquisite disc as a satisfied smile appeared on his face.    

    

At this moment, although the jade tray's light was completely withdrawn, its body was densely covered with tiny talismans. It was sacred and solemn, and was definitely not an ordinary object.    

    

"The last formation plate is finally completed, refining another six jade talismans will be a success."    

    

Looking at the five exquisite jade plates that were laid out beside him, Meng Ran's heart was filled with anticipation. Once the grand formation was set up, Meng Ran's cultivation speed would at least increase by ten times!    

    

At that time, he was afraid that it wouldn't take him more than three months to break through to the Late Foundation Stage.    

    

It was already the second half of the night. Meng Ran, who was accompanied by the rustling of insects, felt the dense water vapor on his face. Once again, he activated the magic strength and refined the jade talisman.    

    

Meng Ran was only a Foundation Stage Middle Period cultivation level. Logically speaking, refining a jade talisman would require at least a late Foundation Stage or even a Partial Essence Stage cultivation level.    

    

It was not impossible for cultivators with a low cultivation level of the cultivation level to refine a magic weapon. However, refining a magic weapon would consume a lot of True Essence 's energy. Even Meng Ran had to stop and meditate from time to time to recover.    

    

It was also because Meng Ran's refinement of magic weapons had reached the Transformation Stage. If an ordinary cultivator dared to refine it in such an intermittent manner, the success rate would undoubtedly be greatly reduced.    

    

Perhaps even refining three magic tools would result in two failures.    

    

Time passed in the blink of an eye. After meditating for a while, Meng Ran, who had recovered some of his magic strength, once again threw himself into the jade talisman refinement.    

    

At this moment, the bright moon that was as round as a jade plate entered the dark clouds. The night sky was completely dark, and one could not even see one's fingers.    

    

In the center of the Sky Lake, which was as flat as a mirror, under the thin surface of the water, a pair of blood-red evil eyes stared at White-clothed Youth, who was sitting cross-legged on the roof of the villa.    

    

After a night, the first ray of sunlight from the sky scattered across the entire Xiufeng Mountain. Meng Ran, who had refined a magical weapon for the entire night, finally let out a breath of foul air.    

    

On the roof of the villa, there were a total of twelve magic weapons shining with a bright light. They surrounded Meng Ran like stars surrounding the moon.    

    

The bright green light actually overshadowed the golden morning radiance. Even the rising sun did not dare to compete with it.    

    

Meng Ran, whose forehead and nose were covered in beads of sweat, revealed a smile as he sensed the waves of magic strength fluctuations that were transmitted from the jade plate.    

    

"It's finally done."    

    

White-clothed Youth, who was facing the rising sun, leaped gently from the roof of the villa. The twelve magical artifacts that lingered around his body actually fell together with him.    

    

White-clothed Youth, who carried a hundred thousand feet green light, steadily landed in the center of the villa.    

    

In the washroom that was covered in white porcelain bricks, Steward Feng, who was brushing his teeth with his head lowered, caught a glimpse of the green light that filled the sky in the garden from the corner of his eye. He suddenly raised his head.    

    

White-clothed Youth stood proudly, and the exquisite jade plate around him moved without any wind. It was as if the jade plate was floating in the air.    

    

The white-clothed Meng Ran was like a god.    

    

The teeth brush in the middle-aged butler's hand fell to the ground. He was stunned on the spot and did not move at all. Even when he swallowed the toothpaste in his mouth, he did not feel anything.    

    

"My Lord Tian... This... Am I seeing things?"