The Ancient Vast Realm

The soldier looked at Feng Xuan and the others, handed the token back, and reminded them with a kind face.

Unlike ordinary soldiers like them, most of them were forcibly brought up to the realm through secret methods in the Great Wilderness Holy Land. Their potential was almost exhausted, and they basically stayed like this for the rest of their lives.

Almost all of the people in the special team such as Feng Xuan are geniuses with great potential. As long as they don't die halfway, most of them can become the mainstay of the human race in the future.

The captains of special teams such as Feng Xuan are at least third-level peak warriors who are close to breaking through. If they take one step further, they will be powerful warriors.

“Thanks for the reminder”

Feng Xuan took the token, slightly arched his hands when he saw the other party's release, and then walked into the building with Yin Feng.

There are no overly complicated facilities in the building. At first glance, there are only six huge entrances to the secret realm that emit purple light.

There were not a lot of people in the building at this time. Compared to the large space, it could only be described as bustling. Moreover, most people entered the secret realm in a hurry and rarely stayed.

"Your Excellencies, what is the purpose of coming here?"

At this moment, a maid in gray came over and asked Feng Xuan respectfully.

"Want to repair the soldiers in hand, but don't know what to choose?"

Feng Xuan glanced at the six secret realm doors and asked hesitantly.

"If you only have soldiers in hand, you can just choose Secret Realm No. 5. After entering, someone will help you check the soldiers and arrange for a suitable person to repair the soldiers for you two."

The maid's smile remained unchanged, she was obviously used to it, and she answered without hesitation.

"Thank you!"

Hearing this, Fengxuan didn't doubt his presence, and immediately nodded and walked into the secret realm No. 5 with Yinfeng.

After waiting for a while, what appeared in front of Feng Xuan and the two people was a red world. The land was undulating with no end in sight. On this land, countless rough stone temples stood, with rich fire. The elemental energy rushed towards Feng Xuan the moment he stepped out of the secret realm door.

"Is this your first time here for these two little friends?"

Just when Feng Xuan was still looking at it, he saw an old voice coming from not far away.

Feng Xuan and the other two turned around and saw a small stone house not far away. A thin old man was sitting at the door of the stone house, lying on an armchair and looking at the two of them with half-closed eyes.

"Exactly, I have met senior!"

The moment he saw this person, Feng Xuan was shocked. With his spiritual sense, he had not noticed the existence of this person before. This is really surprising. It can only mean that this old man is either a Ordinary people, or a strong man whose strength far exceeds him.

But for being able to be so calm and composed in this extremely hot secret realm, Feng Xuan would naturally not regard him as an ordinary person.

"Well, come here and take out the thing you want to repair. I'll take a look at it for you."

The old man spoke directly without any further nonsense.

Hearing this, Feng Xuan was not surprised. Those who could come to this secret realm were naturally here to repair the soldiers.

Feng Xuan and Yin Feng looked at each other and walked to the old man's side. Then Feng Xuan hesitated slightly and took out a thin green gauze scarf and handed it to the other person.

This scarf seems to be woven from a piece of blue clouds. Against the backdrop of this red world, it looks extraordinarily beautiful. The only drawback is that on top of this gorgeous clouds, there is a crack that splits a third. The one gap destroys half of its beauty.

"Hmm? Qingluojia?"

Seeing what Feng Xuan took out, the old man let out an unexpected sigh. He didn't expect Feng Xuan to take out this thing.

Gently raising his hand, the green gauze in Feng Xuan's hand floated up, as if being carried by a breeze and flew towards the old man in the distance.

I saw the old man taking this thing into his hand, and then a spiritual light in his hand lightly touched it, and a golden holy pattern faintly appeared on the green gauze, but it looked extremely dim.

"The first-line holy weapon is not the refining method of our human race. Unfortunately, the refining person's ability is limited, otherwise it would be at least a second-line holy weapon. What a waste of natural resources!"

The old man's eyes flashed with divine light, he looked at the green yarn in his hand and clicked his tongue.

"Senior, do you know this thing? I wonder where it comes from and what it does?"

Seeing the old man's attitude, Feng Xuan was shocked and asked quickly.

"Well, this thing is relatively rare. It is an imitation of the ancient divine weapon Qingtian Divine Banner. This Qingtian Divine Banner was originally the divine weapon of a certain overlord of the Spiritual Tribe in ancient times. Once it is deployed, , can easily cover thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, turning it into a vast blue sky. In ancient times, it was also one of the most famous divine weapons in the world.

Under the shroud of the blue sky, all laws can be changed at will by its military master, and it has the strange ability to absorb all energy and use it for its own use. I won’t go into details about the many miraculous things, but later this thing was In the years that followed, it disappeared along with its owner, and no one knew its whereabouts.

Since then, many races have imitated this famous artifact and refined countless imitations. The effects of each imitation are slightly different, but there has not been even one imitation that can break through to the level of an artifact. , even the refining techniques of these imitations have mostly been lost over the long years. Even our human race does not preserve more than three refining methods.

Your Qingluo Silk should come from the refining method of the Spirit Tribe itself. However, judging from the refining technique, it seems that someone is not from the Spirit Tribe. This is why this Qingluo Silk was originally made of good quality materials. Luo Yi just refined a low-quality one-pattern sacred weapon."

The old man held the green silk curtain in his hand, looked at it and said with some pity.

Hearing this, Feng Xuan's heart also felt a little ups and downs. He didn't expect that the treasure he accidentally got from the hands of the Biyou fox girl would be of such great significance. Although it was just an imitation of the Qingtian Divine Silk, it could also create a record in ancient times. Even the imitation of such a famous divine object is naturally an extremely rare treasure.

When he was fighting with the green fox girl, the opponent used this thing to forcefully reverse the situation, almost making him and Xiong Yuan completely helpless. If he hadn't used the power of annihilation to control the Five Elements Sword Intent to forcefully break it, I'm afraid the two of them are in danger.

"Senior, I wonder if this thing can be restored to its original state, and whether our human race can use it?"

Feng Xuan asked the old man respectfully. At this time, he could naturally see that the old man must be a master of weapon refining among witch cultivators, otherwise he would not have such vision.

"Impossible. It's not difficult for our human race to use it. We only need to change some of the spirit patterns and it will be fine. But it is impossible to repair it as before. I don't know if that prodigal thing actually destroyed it. The soldier spirit was also killed together. This thing is now a dead object, just like the difference between an ordinary spirit weapon and a Yunhun-level spirit weapon.

Without the weapon spirit, this thing can only be repaired completely even if our human race has similar refining methods, but its weapon spirit cannot be restored unless it slowly gives birth to new weapon spirits, but at that time But it is extremely long.

well! It's a pity that the spirituality in this holy weapon has been wiped out too completely. Otherwise, I might be able to reversely deduce the refining method of this thing based on its weapon spirit, and add another powerful force to our human race. Recipe for refining”