[Cultivation] Damn it, is it you again? !

Then, with a wave of his hand, everything disappeared without a speck of dust. Is this the method of the Nascent Soul Stage? In other words, he is far beyond the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage.Lu Tingfeng bowed his head even more respectfully, he could feel that Feng Yuan's gaze was like a sharp sword out of its sheath piercing him inch by inch, and from him, he felt the strong sword intent!He could only bite the bullet and say: "Senior, no one escaped from the valley. It's just... what should the demon cultivators who went down the mountain before, they will inevitably leak the news, if..."

Feng Yuan turned around indifferently, "Let them go. If no one knows, what I have done is just for the blind to see. They will only go down the mountain for a day at most. If they come back, you will surely die. I can send you to the assembly point, but there is one thing, I must not reveal my whereabouts to anyone, I will naturally erase all traces of your appearance here, if..."

Lu Tingfeng knelt down without hesitation, and kowtowed three times, "We will definitely keep your grace and virtue in mind, please rest assured, senior, this news will not be known to anyone except the two of us , if you are worried, you can put some means on us, we have no complaints."

"No need, you are definitely not willing." Feng Yuan nodded slightly, showing a delicate chin tip, "However, I see that the sword in your hand is quite sophisticated, can you lend me a look? You are worried about what I will do to your flying sword, and I will not force others to do anything."

Lu Tingfeng was in great distress. This was his talisman. If something went wrong, his realm would fall along with it. But after ten years, it would be the Zongmen Grand Competition again. What would he do? Okay, but if this sadness can't go away, how can we talk about the future? Lu Tingfeng turned his heart and passed the sword in his hand, "This sword is called Qingyuan Sword, although it is far away from your sword, senior. It’s not as good as it is, but it’s still the best sword I can find. The elders of the Artifact Refining Pavilion in the school personally refined it for me, and I can continue to refine it as my cultivation base grows.”

"It's interesting. It's obviously a fire-attributed sword, but it's full of surging vitality and endless life. It's strange that wood and fire have dual spiritual roots, and wood produces fire. The formation is too simple, it doesn't matter whether you are attacking or defending, if you face the enemy for a long time, you may suddenly lose your spiritual power, which is a pity."

Lu Tingfeng was terrified, but he already knew the pros and cons of his spells and weapons after a simple investigation, and he couldn't hide it from this senior no matter what.He could only smile embarrassingly, "I tried my best, but I couldn't get into the eyes of seniors, but I think those demon cultivators have some good magic tools in their hands."

Feng Yuan glanced at him vaguely, but he knew what he was thinking in his heart. He never interacted with people, and he didn't ghostwrite. He couldn't read the expressions on people's faces, maybe he was worried about his own magic weapon. What's wrong, do you want him to toss other people's dharma artifacts?His eyes moved slightly, but he still pretended not to care, and just replied: "I've seen it all, but it's just some ghosts and snakes. They like to use ghosts like ghost banners, even the best swords are ruined for nothing, let alone the swords inside. There's only one practicing sword with a low cultivation base, and it's not a talisman, so it's useless at all."

Lu Tingfeng's heart sank, he didn't say anything, just tightly held the hand of his junior master and sister, the situation is stronger than others, if he can save his life, it is worth it, but it is just a magic weapon , the big deal fell to the early stage of Jindan, the road is long, and there will always be a day when he reaches it. Thinking of this, his mind has opened up a lot, but he has improved a little.

Feng Yuan casually took out a small boat-like magic weapon from Moxiu before, threw the spirit stone into it, and ignored everything, and casually meditated on the bow of the boat. Even so, Lu Tingfeng and Zhan Min didn't care about anything Dare to act rashly, if it is not good, they will end up crushed. Body. Broken. Bones.As for the so-called traces, a little fire from the sky destroyed most of the valley, and when those demon cultivators worked so hard to extinguish the fire, where would they find any traces?After traveling for a few days, they finally got close to the agreed place, and when they were still about half a day away, Feng Yuan casually threw them on the ground, and directly took out Lu Tingfeng's talisman.

Lu Tingfeng's eyes are shattered. Could it be that...if this is the case, even if he is so close to the gathering place, he will die. Is he going to let him do what he wants? Lu Tingfeng is really desperate Oh, could it be, today... Then, he saw that two groups of tiny flames suddenly appeared in the hands of the senior, one group of faint green flames, carrying a cold breath, and one group of scorching hot flames entering the morning sun, unexpectedly There are people who can absorb both extreme fires into their bodies. For such a monk, even if the elders of the sect come over, they will not dare to act rashly at all.

Feng Yuan just cast a sideways glance at the so-called great sect disciple who obviously thought too much, they still valued the so-called magic weapon too much, nothing could compare to his own cultivation.He was just trying to see the effect of his own extreme fire on the refining of other people's magic weapons.His spiritual power, Jihuo, has been integrated with the Wuming Sword, and it is not being tempered all the time, so it has no obvious effect anyway, and today is the only time to try to learn the method of tempering.

He carefully divided the flames into strands, and then let them gradually become like flowing water, covering the whole body of the sword, and then blended it with high-quality sycamore wood, red black gold and iron, and blended it with dragon vines, attaching it to life. The unceasing spiritual energy is hard to see. At least, the spiritual energy will not fluctuate from time to time, which is difficult to control. Because the spiritual energy in the sword body is endless, it can reduce the spiritual power of the sword move Consumption is still something that can be seen at a glance. As my first serious refining tool, I can take it out.

There is another point that is a surprise. He just mixed a little bit of the power of the sword's soul into it when he was refining it. He found that he actually had a little control over the sword. Changing the route of the aura in it, he did remember that before, the connection between Lu Tingfeng and this sword was not weak, but he didn't feel it at all after his actions just now, which is strange Yes, maybe it's because he himself regards his power as part of the sword, which is...

Thinking like this, he didn't show his face at all, and just threw the sword back to him, "Hold it, I just put a restriction on your sword, if you backtrack, this restriction will take effect, cut To break the connection between you and the talisman, but your sword is too weak, so I used a little material to refine it for you."

Lu Tingfeng hastily inspected his sword, and the rank has actually gone up. This is considered an intermediate-level magic weapon. Before, it was stuck in the first-level magic weapon, and he could only barely take it back. Dan Tian, ​​this senior... …If so, it would be nothing to be under the control of others all the time.Lu Tingfeng looked at him excitedly, and accidentally slapped him firmly on the ground, "One leaf sect disciple, Zi Lu Tingfeng, thank you senior for giving me the sword, I don't dare to forget it."

Feng Yuan waved his hand nonchalantly, "I'm not here to help you with all kinds of work. During the refining process, I spent some sycamore wood, red black gold iron, and dragon vine. These materials are not given to you for nothing. And my small effort, you have to exchange it with something of equivalent value."

With such a clear price tag, Lu Tingfeng felt more at ease. In this way, this senior will definitely let them go back. He decisively took out a small jade tablet and raised it above his head respectfully, "Senior , I came out in a hurry, but I didn't bring anything with me. It's not enough to hand over my entire storage bag to you. However, this jade tablet is my token, and seniors can use it later. Once Ye Zong comes to pick it up, I will definitely give the rest along with it."

Feng Yuan casually grabbed the storage bag at his waist and the jade token in his hand, and said impatiently: "I want to devote myself to cultivating in this mountain. I don't know when I will come out. You can do what you want." After speaking, the person has disappeared among the thousands of vegetation.

It was only then that Lu Tingfeng felt his whole body trembling. All his strength was exhausted, but he couldn't stand up anymore.Zhan Min carefully helped her senior brother up. She also understood what a means for the magic weapon to rise to a higher level, but she still couldn't help worrying: "Brother, should we report the matter of this senior to the master?" ?”

"No need, Shi. Sister, remember, we have met no one here, and my magic weapon has improved to a higher level because we accidentally encountered Tianhuo. Instead, I have refined my magic weapon. This senior may have the power to re-cultivate, since he warned us so, we should just pretend that we don’t know, you know?”

"Of course I know, brother. Now that you have such a good magic weapon, the gap between me and you will be even further. Will there be a day when you will completely leave me behind? , At that time, what am I going to do?"

"My silly teacher, sister, brother would never do this anyway, so don't worry, you didn't hear what that senior said, because I practiced swords so he reluctantly took a look... ..." They walked away talking and laughing, it was really a concubine's love, so happy, but, how many beautiful things of gods and couples can be accommodated in this world, can the two of them handle it?