I, my cultivation of immortality started from a mortal

Jun Wudao stood there blankly, not daring to speak again at this time. If he spoke again, he might not only anger the mecha puppet, but he would be severely punished.

Secondly, the facts are already in front of you. If you ask again, you will only be humiliating yourself and will be laughed at.

Arriving in front of Lin Yi's spiritual sword, the mecha puppet said nothing, and the sharp hammer in his hand directly hit the spiritual sword.

At this time, Lin Yi also became nervous. Jun Wudao, like his spiritual sword, was a middle-grade spiritual weapon, but the spiritual sword refined by Jun Wudao before could not withstand it and failed to break.

Jun Wudao also turned his attention to this at this moment. Since he had failed, as a magic weapon of the same quality as him, he didn't believe it could withstand the impact.

The sharp hammer fell very slowly, in fact, it could be reached within the blink of an eye.

Ding!

The two magic weapons collided and made a crisp sound.

The sharp hammer bounced off the spiritual sword a few times. The spiritual sword refined by Lin Yi did not break.

But Lin Yi didn't dare to show his excitement. The same situation happened to Jun Wudao before. Maybe the next moment, the spiritual knife would break.

Lin Yi stared at the spirit knife. At this time, the sharp hammer had returned to the hands of the golden mecha puppet.

The mecha puppet said: "One thousandth of the strength has passed the test."

"impossible!"

Just a moment after the mecha puppet finished speaking, a voice shouted.

The person who spoke was none other than Jun Wudao, and he was very excited at the moment.

Looking at the mecha puppet, he pointed at Lin Yi and said: "Senior, the quality of the spiritual sword he refined is the same as that of the junior. How could it have completely opposite results?"

"Senior, there must be a mistake. The impact force may be off."

The mecha puppet said indifferently: "What, are you questioning me?"

Jun Wudao suddenly woke up from this cold voice. What was he doing? He dared to question it here. He was seeking death.

Jun Wudao said hurriedly: "Senior, this junior didn't mean it like this. Just now, I couldn't bear it. I made an outrageous move and said something I shouldn't have said. I hope senior will give me another chance. Please forgive me!"

In the world of cultivation, everything is based on strength. If there is no strength in fairness, everything is false.

The mecha puppet took Lin Yi's spiritual sword in his hand and said, "I'll give you a chance to use all your strength to see if you can break this spiritual sword."

Jun Wudao was stunned and said: "Senior, this..."

"Aren't you dissatisfied in your heart? Don't you believe it? If I give you a chance now, why don't you want it?"

"I'll count to three. If you don't take action yet, don't dare to say a word again."

"die!"

The word "death" was like a sharp sword hitting Jun Wudao's chest, and Jun Wudao was breaking out in cold sweat.

Jun Wudao said: "Yes, senior, thank you very much for giving me this opportunity."

After saying that, without waiting for the mecha puppet to count down, he took action directly and hit the spiritual sword refined by Lin Yi.

Although the middle-grade spiritual weapon was very powerful, he did not believe that with his strength, he could not break even one of the middle-grade spiritual weapons.

Bang!

When Jun Wudao hit the spiritual sword, the spiritual sword in the hand of the mecha puppet bent slightly and returned to its original shape without any damage.

The mecha puppet held the spiritual sword and withstood Jun Wudao's impact. The hand it was holding did not move at all, let alone the body. The whole process was very relaxed and did not have any impact.

One can imagine how powerful the mecha puppet is.

This time Jun Wudao was really dumbfounded. He didn't expect that this middle-grade spiritual weapon had reached this level. Is this still a middle-grade spiritual weapon?

It turns out everything before was true.

Jun Wudao hurriedly bowed to apologize and said: "Senior, it is the junior who is wrong. There should not be any doubts. If the senior wants to punish the junior, the junior will never complain."

Jun Wudao can only try his best to save it now, express his attitude first, and hope that the mecha puppet will not care about this matter.

The mecha puppet put the spirit knife on the ground without even looking at Jun Wudao.

Said: "Next, the one percent strength test."

Lin Yi nodded, but didn't say a word during the process.

Lin Yi didn't expect that a middle-grade spiritual weapon could be so powerful.

This must be related to the first chapter of armor refining, otherwise it would be impossible to achieve this effect with his weapon refining level.

The hammer fell again, and Lin Yi's eyes followed the movement of the hammer.

Jun Wudao also stared at it. This was an increase of ten times. It could be described as extremely different. The difference was so huge that he didn't believe it and could still bear it.

Ding!

The sharp hammer hit the spiritual knife, making another crisp impact sound.

All eyes are on the spirit knife to see if there are any changes.

Until the mecha puppet took back the hammer, Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect that he could really withstand it.

This is a tenfold increase. How will the Ziyang Sword in his body compare with his?

If there was no one here, he really wanted to try it.

At the same time, Lin Yi also understood that at any time, one must keep a clear mind and not be arrogant.

Lin Yi understands this sentence more deeply.

The mecha puppet said: "Congratulations, you passed the one percent strength test and have the opportunity to join the sect."

"Now we will take a one-tenth strength test. If you can still pass it, you will definitely get a place to join the sect."

"Thank you, senior!"

Just as Lin Yi finished thanking him, he saw the mecha puppet's sharp hammer falling directly.

This has increased tenfold, compared to the original, it has increased a hundredfold.

This time, Lin Yi didn't have the slightest confidence that he could pass.

Ding!

呲!

I saw dense cracks appearing on the spiritual knife.

Seeing this result, Lin Yi did not show any disappointment. This was completely expected.

But he still felt a little regretful in his heart. Of course he hoped to be able to withstand the impact of one-tenth of the force.

However, it was not without surprises. At least the spiritual sword did not break, nor did it become fragments.

However, due to the dense cracks, this spiritual sword is already useless.

The hammer returned to the mecha puppet's hands.

Said: "In your case, although there is no breakage, it cannot be regarded as a success. How to judge specifically will be determined by the above."

With that said, the mecha puppet took the spiritual knife in his hand and left the weapon refining room.

Jun Wudao looked at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi looked at him with contempt and said, "Why, you changed your mind and want to take action against me?"

"If that's the case, then seize the opportunity quickly, otherwise you should leave."

Jun Wudao didn't speak, not wanting to give Lin Yi any chance.

However, in his eyes, there was not much difference between Lin Yi and the dead.

The trials have been completed, and Lin Yi will definitely leave the ruins soon.

As long as he appears in the outside world, there will be a way to make him die without a burial place.

At this time...