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Chapter 284 Lost the weapon refining

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    Chapter 284 Lost the weapon refining

    Lin Feng's mind moved and he took out a piece of flying stone from another world. This kind of fairy stone was used in the last refining. He directly put the flying stone from another world into the Rain King Divine Cauldron. The fat man could use magic to refine the flying stone.

    The flying stone was thrown into the Rain King Divine Cauldron, and the underground flames spit out directly. The power of the flame was still not enough to refine the flying stone. Lin Feng's body moved, and the Yuanying flew out of the body and floated in front of him. The Yuanying opened its mouth and a ball of Yuanying appeared.  The fire spurted out, and the fat man continued to cast spells in the cauldron.

    The flying stone began to melt rapidly. It became soft at first, and then became viscous. From viscous to metallic liquid, until it became a liquid, Lin Feng's consciousness moved.  Pass the appearance of the sword to the fat man, and the fat man will directly turn the liquid into a small sword in the cauldron.

    Although the sword is small, it contains a lot of spiritual power of heaven and earth. The sword embryo slowly takes shape, and the Yuanying body moves back into the body. The flames in the ground no longer spit out, and the flames slowly stop.

    Lin Feng's mind moved, and the small sword flew out from the cauldron. Just as it flew out, Lin Feng frowned.

    This sword is also too small. The main reason is that there are too many impurities in the alien flying stone. Too many impurities were removed in the Rain King Divine Cauldron, so the alien metal is much less. In the end, the small sword is only one inch in size.

    The magical weapon of the Immortal family can be large or small. As long as the formation is carved well, this magical weapon can still be used.

    Lin Feng took out the Qingfeng Sword and began to carve the magic circle on it. Because the Qingfeng Sword was made from alien flying stones and was blessed with the ultimate formation, he was able to carve this small sword.

    It¡¯s just that the speed is obviously much slower.

    This small sword looks like the Qingfeng Sword, but it has to be scaled down a few points. Only in this way can the complete formation be carved onto the small sword.

    Starting from the sword body, runes are carved one by one from the tip to the sword body.

    Time is passing slowly, and none of the Nascent Soul monks on the stage have left, even in the dark of night, because these monks have no day or night when they practice, and a two-day delay is regarded as a rest!

    Everyone saw Lin Feng¡¯s little sword flashing under the light, and finally it shone with five colors of brilliance. The sword was finished!

    "Ding, congratulations to the master, you have successfully cast a high-level magic weapon, your merits are immeasurable, and you have gained 1 merit point."

    The merit value has become 405 points, and the experience value is still 27%.

    While Lin Feng was looking at the little sword, the masked man on the other side was also making a spiritual sword. The sword body was much larger than Lin Feng's. The sword's body was brought by him himself. You can bring your own materials for refining.  Even the fetal body is acceptable.

    I saw that the masked man was very careful when making the spirit sword. Every step seemed to be carefully calculated. The sword was like a work of art in his hands. The formations on it shone with different brilliance. Lin Feng completed it.  When the sword was made, the sword was still half-formed and uncarved.

    Lin Feng walked out of the blue circle of light and moved his small sword to fly towards the Sword Master on the stage. The Sword Master received the sword and looked at the aura above, "Seventh level spiritual weapon, good stuff!"

    Lin Feng¡¯s magical weapon is beyond the third level. It is actually not as high-grade as the Qingfeng Sword. The main reason is that this time the materials are less and the formation is small, which makes the magical weapon one level less than the Qingfeng Sword.

    The seventh level is also a very high-level magic weapon in this world. Anyway, Lin Feng has never heard of any magic weapon higher than this level, except for fairy weapons!

    Because the difference between an immortal weapon and a magic weapon is that the weapon spirit, if there is a weapon spirit, can be called an immortal weapon. Even if it is of a lower grade, it is still an immortal weapon.

    Lin Feng was sitting in his seat, and Jin Linglong ran over, "Brother, how are you? Can you win this match?"

    Lin Feng was really not sure. The masked man gave people a feeling of depression. He didn't see his cultivation level or his appearance. Who knew what level of monk he was.

    But just after that man finished refining the sword, several family heads and sword masters all recognized who he was. He was the only one in Wushan who had such an ability. This man was none other than

    They all pretended that they didn¡¯t know who this person was. If they recognized him, they might be embarrassed!

    Everyone chose not to say anything. Even the head of the Jin family and the ancestor of the Jin family recognized the man, but they just pretended that they didn't know him.

    Among the people here, only Lin Feng didn't know who that person was. Most of the other Nascent Soul cultivators knew a little bit, because they saw the masked man's sword shining with golden light, and then an idea flashed, who else could this be if he wasn't him?  ?

    The sword master was holding Lin Feng's small sword, his eyes sparkling. This sword was really good, it was two levels higher than the sword he used. It was a high-level magic weapon.

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    "Lin Fengp; At this time, the sky was already bright, and the Yuanying monks were so strong that they could go without food for several days without any problem, so everyone sat quietly in the cold wind, watching this rare competition in thousands of years.

    "Let's move on to the fourth item. Lin Feng, you lost the previous one. You can choose. What exactly is going on?" Jin Dashan looked at Lin Feng.

    Lin Feng smiled, "Chief Jin, I have won more games now, so let the Ling family decide! I can compete with anything else!"

    Lin Feng really didn¡¯t take the other party seriously. If he had a soul or spirit body in his hand, the sword could also be added. But he didn¡¯t expect it, so he let the masked man win.

    "Then, head of the Ling family, what do you want to compete with? You still have cultivation and formations!"

    The head of the Ling family thought about it. Lin Feng had already won two of the four skills of cultivating immortals. He didn't invite more people. If he can win next, he can only compete in cultivation!

    The head of the Ling family turned around and said, "Ancestor, please take action!"

    A little old man walked out from the crowd of the Ling family. This man¡¯s cultivation is at the late stage of Nascent Soul, the later stage of Dzogchen!

    He appeared on the ring with a movement of his body, "Hey, Old Lingtou, why are you here to stir up trouble?"

    The ancestor of the Jin family could tell at a glance that the person he recognized was none other than the oldest monk of the Ling family, who was known as the ancestor of the Ling family.

    This man¡¯s cultivation reached the peak of Nascent Soul a thousand years ago, and now his cultivation is just a hair away from that of an Infant Transformation. If he can go to Wu Mountain and obtain the Immortal Spirit Stone, he may break through and become an Infant Transformation monk.

    Now at the foot of Wushan Mountain, this old man can be regarded as the front row among the front row, and few people are his opponents.

    Lin Feng stood opposite the old man. A flash of inspiration appeared on his body, and a huge shield appeared. The blue water spiritual power flashed on the shield. When the "Five Elements Body Refining Technique" in his body moved, a purple light emitted from his body, and his body immediately flashed.  Selling strong purple light.

    Tianluo Divine Needle appeared on one of Lin Feng's hands and pierced both arms respectively. The Ghost King Qilin Arm suddenly doubled the thickness of both arms. Coupled with the flow of spiritual power in his body, Lin Feng was now at the peak of the battle.  Best condition.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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