Chapter 45 What if not?
“ding ding dong ding~”
Metal-like percussion sounds sounded rhythmically from time to time.
Suddenly, there was a shattering sound. Qin Feng looked at the two pieces of the useless divine weapon embryo in his hand, curled his lips, and threw them aside.
Now his room, after Elder Xiao took action three days ago, has been connected to another room that was vacated. The area has been expanded several times. It not only has a special rest room, but also a training room and an alchemy room. , a functional room that can be used for refining weapons, making talismans, and drawing arrays.
Qin Feng was also very confused. After all, this Scripture Depository Pavilion was one of the twelve forbidden areas in the Holy Land of Nine Heavens. Elder Xiao moved whenever he asked. Doesn't this reflect the old boy's great power from the side, so he made He made a decision and would never let go of Elder Xiao's **** from now on.
As for Elder Xiao, we have seen it again. Some people are just polite. Qin Feng's face should not be underestimated, but in his opinion, if you want to do your job well, you must first sharpen your tools. With this kid being used as a point-earning attraction in the future, how could he not equip him with complete fortifications? At least he should have an independent alchemy room.
So, he directly discussed it with Ye Hen, the old man on the thirteenth floor of the Sutra Pavilion, and they got Qin Feng's current room.
Qin Feng threw away the discarded divine weapon embryo in his hand and fell into deep contemplation.
After three days of systematic study and understanding, he mastered not only the top-level Taoist book "The True Interpretation of Qi Dao (Part 1, but also the first method of the Qi Ancestor's Twelve Methods, the Heavenly Forging Method.
Today is his first real weapon refining. Although he did not succeed, he already knew that he would succeed next time.
However, although it is not difficult to succeed, it is only a low-level spiritual weapon, which is only suitable for monks in the early and middle stages of the Foundation Establishment Realm.
If you are a late-stage Foundation Establishment Realm monk like Zhang Tao and Xiao Zhang, then the low-grade spiritual weapons are obviously not enough, and you must get the mid-grade spiritual weapons.
Although Elder Xiao only said that he would need a spiritual-level magic weapon in three days, he did not specify which level it would be.
But Qin Feng doesn't think so. He is worried that this old boy is holding back his bad feelings again. If he refines a low-grade spiritual weapon, the old boy will say that what I want is a mid-grade weapon, and he has not refined it. What should we do if we create it and directly drive him out of the Sutra Pavilion?
At that time, he won't be able to get enough even if he drinks the northwest wind.
Qin Feng estimated that if he wanted to stay in the Sutra Pavilion safely, he would have to forge a high-grade spiritual weapon. If possible, a top-grade spiritual weapon would be the best.
As long as he brings out the best spiritual weapons, he won't be afraid if the old boy wants to trouble him again.
Thinking of this, Qin Feng's eyes flashed with determination, and he took out several pieces of metal commonly used by spiritual-level weapons and placed them in the furnace.
He then used the magical alchemy furnace method to raise the temperature of the furnace to a temperature high enough to deform the metal in a short period of time.
“Boom!”
The bursting flames suddenly shot up to three feet high, completely wrapping several pieces of metal together. Qin Feng saw the right moment and swung his arm to hit the deformed metal.
"when!"
With the harsh sound, countless sparks burst out, some even splashed onto Qin Feng's body.
At this moment, he took off his upper body clothes and tied them around his waist. He held a huge hammer and kept hitting the metal that was floating in the air of the stove from all angles.
As he continued to control the intensity and angle of the hammer in his hand, the metal in front of him that had been floating in the air for a while gradually began to change its shape, gradually transforming into the form of a sword.
Dangdangdang~
The sound rang rhythmically in the room. An hour passed like this. When several pieces of metal had been completely fused together to form a fiery red long sword, Qin Feng's left hand struck out with force and took advantage of the situation to smash the long sword. The sword was sent into the pool nearby.
In an instant, a puff of white smoke rose up.
Qin Feng was not afraid of being burned, so he directly activated the Forged Golden Body and took out the long sword from the pool.
The sharp luster shines through the misty white smoke and reflects into Qin Feng's eyes.
Subsequently, he held the long sword and struck a middle-grade spiritual-level sword-testing stone from top to bottom.
“Poof!”
The long sword split the sword test stone into two, and when he withdrew the long sword, Qin Feng didn't notice anything on the long sword.
“Hoo~ Spirit-level middle grade!”
Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down slightly. Even though he was able to refine a mid-level spiritual weapon in just the second time, a large part of the reason for this came from the fact that he did not Not considered a newcomer.
After all, he has the foundation of alchemy, and with magical powers such as the furnace method, his skills are not comparable to those of a newcomer who knows nothing. After combining the theory and practice of "The True Interpretation of the Way of Instruments", he also used the magical weapon refining power such as the Heavenly Forging Method.
It would be rude to do otherwise.
Everything is difficult at the beginning, but when you see the first ray of light, it means good days are coming.
In the following days, Qin Feng could be said to be sleepless, working day and night to build spiritual soldiers.
Mid-level spirit level!
Mid-level spirit level!
Spirit level top grade!
Spirit level top grade!
The best spiritual level!
Finally, with only one night left before the deadline, he forged a top-grade spiritual weapon that could be used by monks in the spiritual light realm.
Then lie down on the spot, close your eyes, and sleep!
This week almost drove him crazy. The moment he closed his eyes, fatigue surged into his body like a tide. Within two seconds, Qin Feng fell asleep. This was so much harder than reading classics. Much more tired!
When he sees Elder Xiao tomorrow, he must ask this old boy carefully, do you know how I spent this week?
That was all just for fun. No, wrong. Let's start over. It was all in the process of refining weapons or on the road to refining weapons.
On the other side, on the last day when Qin Feng was working hard to avoid being kicked out of the Sutra Pavilion, Sun Qingfeng, the dean of the Alchemy Academy, approached Elder Xiao.
“Old Xiao, I need a favor~”
Sun Qingfeng sat directly next to the rocking chair where Elder Xiao was lying, without caring about his own image.
“No help!”
Elder Xiao didn't even open his eyes and said directly, Sun Qingfeng couldn't fix it.
“No, if you refuse me without even asking what help I want from you, am I still not your good brother?”
Sun Qingfeng looked at Elder Xiao in surprise.
“It wasn't originally!”
Elder Xiao still did not open his eyes.
“Xiao Zangfeng!!”
Sun Qingfeng suddenly stood up, his voice suddenly raised three degrees.
“What are you doing, calling the soul~”
“Go, go, stop me from basking in the sun!”
Elder Xiao moved Sun Qingfeng aside in disgust.
This extremely disgusting behavior directly angered Sun Qingfeng.
“Xiao Zangfeng, you have to help me if you don't want to help me today, otherwise~”
“What if not?”
Elder Xiao still looked at ease with his eyes closed, lying on the rocking chair and rocking slowly.
(End of this chapter)
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