Senior sister, stop brainwashing me, I can understand your thoughts.

Meanwhile, the Xuanling disciples within the four realms were still immersed in the excitement of completing one immortal-level magical weapon after another.

Zhuo Yue hugged a flag-seeking rat he had just forged and kissed it fiercely, jumping around excitedly: "Hahahaha, a pseudo-god level! There is actually a pseudo-god level!"

"Is ours the only one in the fairy world?"

“Junior sister, we are so awesome!” Zhuo Yue held up the Pseudo-God-level Flag-Seeking Rat and exulted in front of Lu Xingyan: “I’m only at the peak of the Golden Core Realm. I didn’t expect that a Pseudo-God-level magic weapon could be made by a person at the peak of the Golden Core Realm. Hahahaha——”

"Well, Senior Brother Zhuo is really amazing." Lu Xingyan praised with a smile.

Lu Xingze smiled and said nothing.

The First One rolled his eyes, lowered his head and quietly counted his magic weapons that could resist heavenly thunder.

Fifty immortal-level defensive magic weapons.

I think I can help him survive this thunderbolt.

First white counted.

The Flag-Seeking Rats want to forge one hundred of them.

Their budget is to forge 250 flag protection formation compasses.

There are a total of three hundred and fifty immortal-level magic weapons, one of which contains five heavenly thunders.

One thousand seven hundred and fifty heavenly thunders were evenly distributed among the thirty Xuanling disciples.

One disciple has about fifty-eight thunderbolts...

Diyibai's eyes turned dark, and he wanted to cry as he looked at his fifty immortal-level defensive magic weapons.

It was at this moment that he heard Zhuo Yue's cheers.

"What level? What level are you talking about! What kind of fake god are you!" He rushed over excitedly and grabbed Zhuo Yue by the collar.

Zhuo Yue thought he was as happy as he was, so he stuffed the Pseudo-God-level Flag-Seeking Rat into his arms: "Big Brother, it's Pseudo-God-level!"

"The highest level of cultivation among our group is at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, yet we have forged a pseudo-god-level magical weapon."

"I never thought refining equipment was so simple."

There was a sound of wind in First White's mind at this moment.

He had never thought that being struck by lightning was so easy.

His eyes were dull, and he murmured: "False God, hehe, false God——"

"You guys...you guys are really capable!"

"Hehe, Senior Brother, there's no need to praise me like that. It makes me feel embarrassed." Zhuo Yue smiled with his face flushed with excitement.

The first white: "..."

Let him think about how many thunders the pseudo-god-level magic weapon has.

Initial stage of pseudo-god level, twenty heavenly thunders.

Intermediate level is forty, advanced level is sixty, and top level is one hundred.

Haha, one hundred.

"What rank are you?" Diyibai looked down at the flag-seeking rat in his hand and sneered.

"Big Brother, this is the ultimate pseudo-god level!" Zhuo Yue laughed.

First White: “!!!”

Sixty-one heavenly thunders for each person?

"I'll give it back to you!" After a flurry of activity, Diyi Bai had never been so disgusted with an immortal-level magic weapon.

Zhuo Yue was startled when the flag-seeking rat was stuffed back into his arms.

He held the flag-seeking rat in his hands and approached Diyi Bai in confusion: "Big Brother, are you so happy that you're crazy?"

"Don't get close to me, stay away!" Diyibai closed his eyes, waved his hands, and retreated repeatedly.

"Oh~"

"I understand."

"Big Brother, you are just too happy."

"Big Brother, open your eyes and look at Shushu."

[If you open your eyes and look at me, I don't believe that your eyes are empty]

The old six system sighed as he watched the fun.

It even helped Lu Xingyan and his team calculate the amount of heavenly thunder that each person would receive during the subsequent forging.

[Calculated according to participation level]

[I think the thunder will not be evenly distributed]

[It should be the same as when you were at Liuguang Lake. Calculate the total number of heavenly thunders according to the immortal-level instruments, and then apply the total number of heavenly thunders to each person.]

[The total number of thunders this time is estimated to be 1,850, and you have 30 people participating]

[There is a high probability that the total number of thunderbolts this time will reach 55,500]

Lu Xingyan: "..."

[What? The Tianlei Group is attacking the Immortal Spirit World? ]

Lu Xingze: “…” Lu Xingyan, you are as outrageous as Lao Liu.