Don't Provoke the Turtle

Sword lights flew out from Changshou Island, with more than thirty of them rushing towards the five arenas on the islands.

The elders on Changshou Island laughed heartily.

That's more like it. Young people should be lively. Spending their days drinking tea and playing the zither is too quiet for them. Isn't that right?

"This arena is going to be exciting."@@novelbin@@

"Indeed!" someone agreed.

The younger generation may lack skills, but their thoughts are imaginative. When they collide, it can be quite eye-opening.

Last time at the Fuxiang Sect's arena, the refining techniques of two young cultivators in the Transcend Mortality Realm were astonishing. They directly crushed the materials into powder, mixed them in proportion, and condensed them into the shape of a magical instrument.

Compared to the normal process of refining, which involves flowing magma, arranging herbs, setting up formations, and infusing spiritual energy... their technique was dozens of times faster, although the quality still needed improvement. However, they first molded the skeletal structure of the magical instrument with branches, and then wrapped it with powder. The effect was not as good, but it was much faster.

But speed is important!

If it were a sect war, this kind of refining could be used as consumables.