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Everyone's emotions became more and more distinct. This gambling match with the strong as proof was finally about to begin.    

Lin Hao stood where he was and felt the emotions coming from all around him. He did not panic at all.    

"The test begins!"    

The voice of the giant of light reverberated throughout the entire tower. The spiritual altar also transformed into an invisible form, turning into a dense mist that lingered around the Longsword. This unremarkable Longsword also appeared to be even more indistinct.    

Everyone in the Qiyuan looked at it with proud gazes. Alchemist from all the different countries was gloating over Lin Hao's misfortune. Everyone was looking at him with worried eyes. Finally, there was also that group of young Cang Yuan who were reluctant to part with Lin Hao. Lin Hao's expression was still calm and natural, not showing any signs of worry.    

"There's a change! There's a change!"    

Everyone's eyes were instantly attracted to the side of the Longsword. At this moment, the dense fog that was formed from the spiritual altar was entangled around the Longsword, it was like the night sky that fascinated everyone. What everyone was more concerned about was what was going to happen.    

"Light, the light has come out!"    

Everyone's eyes were wide open. They were unwilling to let go of any change in the color of the world. In their eyes, the dense fog of the Flying Sword was slowly changing its color.    

"Red? . . . No, that's not right, that's not right. The color is too light, I can't see it clearly. . . "    

"Wait. . . I can see it clearly, it's purple, purple! It's actually purple quality!"    

The dense color went from light to deep, and it was orange color that was faint like the light of dawn at the beginning. Along with the brightness becoming brighter, everyone was able to clearly see that it was purple, a dazzling purple!    

Any rank of a purple-grade Divine Instrument was not something an ordinary Alchemist could refine, and it required an expert in the Dao of Weapon forging.    

Although purple-grade was rare, everyone was a little discouraged. There was even a trace of ridicule.    

"Purple grade. However, I guess that it is at most a purple grade yellow artifact. Looks like it was refined by Lin Hao at the last night. Unfortunately, compared to the Flying Cloud Sword, it is still a little inferior. "    

"That's not just a little inferior. The difference between a yellow artifact and a Profound Instrument is like heaven and earth!"    

The complacency in the eyes of the people from Qiyuan was even greater. With this, the worry in the eyes of Cang Yuan and the others became even greater.    

Could the purple grade still surpass the huge saber Lin Hao refined yesterday? At most, it was just a yellow grade weapon. Even if it was really a low rank Profound Instrument, comparing it to Zhong Ling would be like comparing heaven and earth. It was as if everyone had already seen the outcome of this bet.    

"A star rating has appeared!" Someone suddenly turned around and shouted.    

Everyone quickly focused their eyes on the Longsword. In the dense purple mist, the specks of starlight were hazy and indistinct, but it was still somewhat unclear. It made people nervously scratch their ears and cheeks.    

"One, two. . . Are they really yellow artifacts?"    

"Wait, what is hidden behind the Longsword? . . . Three stars! It's the Profound Instrument, it's the Profound Instrument! A purple grade Profound Instrument!"    

In everyone's eyes, three shining stars suddenly appeared in the dense fog. With a flash and a sparkle, they hung beside the Longsword, emitting a bright light.    

It was actually a Profound Instrument. Could it be that Lin Hao had gotten another purple grade Profound Instrument after returning yesterday? However, Lin Hao's limit was already there. Even if it was a Profound Instrument, it could only be a low rank Profound Instrument. The sense of thread was still far from Zhong Ling's.