Chapter 571： good news

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"What's this for?" He Tian asked suspiciously while holding the pill.

"In short, that's what is helpful to you." Wang Feng said, urging him to take it quickly.

"Okay." He Tian nodded and put the pill into his mouth.

Not long after, his eyes widened and he was shocked, because he found that his strength seemed to have increased again. Although he did not reach the late stage of inner strength, it is very likely that he would really reach this level.

"I feel I have a chance to advance to the late stage of Inner Strength." He Tian exclaimed in surprise.

"Then I will congratulate brother in advance." Wang Feng said with a smile.

"I'm going to see the master, brother, please get dressed first." Wang Feng said, turned and left here, and came outside the secret room where ghosts are sad.

Standing here to expand the perspective ability, Wang Feng could see that his master still maintained that kind of sitting posture, and the breath of his whole body was weakened to the extreme.

That little fire of life seemed to go out at any time.

Worried in his heart, Wang Feng didn’t dare to rush in and disturb him, because he didn’t know what his master was going through now. If he was disturbed because of his disturbance, he would have to bear the name of a deceitful master. .

He hasn't been promoted successfully for so long, so is his old man going to sit in it like this? Wang Feng was secretly anxious for his master.

"Junior Brother." He Tian walked over at this time.

"Brother, has there been any movement in the secret room during this time?" Wang Feng asked.

"No, I send people to stare here every day, and nothing has changed. Isn't our master in danger?" He Tian's face was worried, and he looked at the dark door in front of him.

"I don't know." Wang Feng shook his head, and then said: "If the master leaves the customs, you must notify me as soon as possible."

"I understand this." He Tian nodded, and then asked, "Junior Brother, I want to ask you to help me with something."

"If you have anything, just say it straight. If the brother is in trouble, of course I, a brother, can't just sit back and watch."

"That's it. Zhuhai City has undergone a major political change, so now many of my people have been arrested and have not been released yet."

"I know how to do it." It must be the young police chief who arrested the person before. Now it is Zheng Chengcai who is in charge. If Wang Feng wants him to let him go, it would be just a sentence.

"Let your hand go down and ask them to ask someone, just say that I meant it. The police know what to do."

"Then brother, thank you first."

"Senior brother, what are you talking about? This is just a trivial matter. I think I was able to achieve what I am today when I was taken care of by the brother, so I have to thank the brother."

"Okay, what's the point of thanking you for going? Let's go. Today, the senior brother is the host, let's have a full dinner." He Tian smiled and took Wang Feng to go outside.

But just then Wang Feng's phone rang, and when he picked it up, Wang Feng suddenly smiled.

"Your chain has been melted by us, what kind of weapon do you want to forge?" The voice of Captain Dragon Soul rang on the phone, making Wang Feng's heart hot.

The iron chain is so hard that it can't even be broken by oneself. If you use this forged weapon, I am afraid that it will be invincible in battle, and it is estimated that there is no way to destroy it with the power of the earth.

"Don't worry, I will rush over in person immediately."

"Then I'll send someone to pick you up." The Dragon Soul Captain directly hung up the phone.

"Brother, I have something to leave. Let's get together again next time." Wang Feng said to He Tian.

"If you have something to do, go ahead. Anyway, I won't leave. I can meet at any time." He Tian smiled, but did not leave Wang Feng.

"Then brother stay, don't send me off."

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About an hour later, Wang Feng arrived in this underground fortress by a special plane of the Dragon Soul Force.

At this moment, all the Dragon Soul players gathered on the huge square. To be precise, everyone was surrounded by a huge crucible. The crucible was about one meter high, and the whole was dark. The terrifying high temperature was coming from the surface of the crucible It exudes, making the surrounding Dragon Soul players feel the heat.

The several masters of the Dragon Soul Troops who entered the Void Realm are all burning this cauldron with their real fire names around this cauldron.

The crucible is made of black gold, which is a suitable carrier for smelting extremely hard objects.

If it is replaced with another ordinary crucible, I am afraid that the pot has already melted.

But even this crucible is rapidly dissolving, and it may not be long before this crucible will become molten iron.

"Wang Feng is here." At this moment, Black Hawk saw Wang Feng and quickly waved to him.

"Wang Feng, this is a master craftsman in the cultivation world. Quickly say what weapon you want to forge. This crucible is about to melt." After Wang Feng approached, Captain Dragon Soul spoke up and looked aside. An old man.

The strength of the old man is not strong, only internal strength, but since he can be called the title of master, he must be unique.

Looking up into the crucible, Wang Feng suddenly saw a ball of red molten iron rolling in it, and the terrifying high temperature made his sweat all of a sudden.

Although I don't know how they melted the iron chain, it is indeed the critical moment of making the weapon.

After thinking about the shapes of various weapons, Wang Feng finally decided to forge the weapons into swords. The nine-handed sword he saw not long ago is still hard to forget, and the sword is very suitable for the enemy.

"Have you really decided?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the inner strength old man solemnly asked.

"It's decided." Wang Feng nodded and did not change.

"Swords are long and short, what kind of sword do you want?"

"About one meter is enough."

"Okay, everyone spread out a bit." At this time, the old man had a big drink, and suddenly his palm turned over, and a sword mold appeared.

Injecting the red molten iron into this mold, the old man seemed to think of something again, and said: "Now the sword has not really formed. It is the critical moment for lettering. I wonder why you want to name the sword?"

"Name?" Hearing what he said, Wang Feng was taken aback. He just wanted to make a weapon, and he hadn't really thought about what name he wanted.

It's like an ordinary kitchen knife in the family, but it's just a knife, where does it need a name.

But thinking about how powerful this weapon was, he still said, "Let's call it Long Yuanjian."

The name is not unreasonable. Being a descendant of China, he represents the dragon.

However, Wang Feng was born as a civilian, and now he has become an upper-class person, which is tantamount to leaping over the dragon gate, so he took the word Yuan.

"Okay, as you wish!"

Hearing what Wang Feng said, the old man didn't say much, and started to engrave the sword.

His technique is very smooth, and there is a kind of weird truth in it.

"Okay, it's done." Just when Wang Feng was stunned, the old man had already carved the three characters'Dragon Abyss Sword', and the whole process was very smooth, without a trace of muddy water.

"Burst Array!"

At this time, the old man suddenly yelled again, and his palm hit the mold of the sword directly.

The surging power quickly rushed into his palm, and in the end it was all injected into the Dragon Abyss Sword, which was impressively displaying the formation.

"Wait, what are you doing, Master?" Wang Feng asked at this moment.

"Wang Feng, this master is a very well-known master craftsman in the cultivation world, don't disturb him, let him finish." At this time, the Dragon Soul captain drank Wang Feng.

"Okay." Although he wanted to figure out what the master was doing, since Captain Dragon Soul had already said this, Wang Feng had no choice but to step aside.

For several minutes, the master was casting his formation, all of them penetrated into the Dragon Abyss sword.

However, most of his formations are inferior formations, and their power is very small. Wang Feng is deeply rooted in the inheritance of Old Demon Qiu, and his understanding of formations is much better than this old man.

"Huh, it's finally healed." About ten minutes later, the old man let out a long breath and stopped the movement in his hand.

Open the mold of the sword, and a real sword has been formed inside.

The sword is ordinary, but everyone present knows that, I'm afraid that no nuclear weapons in this world can damage this sword. It is really terrifyingly hard.

"Master, what you injected into this sword just now is the formation?" At this time, Wang Feng stepped forward and asked.

"How do you know?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the master's face was puzzled.

Nowadays, there are very few formations in the cultivation world, and ordinary people can hardly understand them. At such a young age, Wang Feng could recognize that the formations he used before was the formation. How could he not be surprised.

"I happen to know some of this formation, so I recognized it." Wang Feng said, and did not say that he had obtained the true biography of the formation, because it would hit the opponent.

"It turns out to be a fellow." Hearing Wang Feng's words, the old man bowed to Wang Feng and said: "Before the old man was only carving an array for this sword, but the old formations are all things that are not on the table. You laughed."

"Is this the process of making magic weapons?"

"Yes, if you want to make a successful magic weapon, you have to engrave it inside, so that a weapon can have spirituality, but the crafting technology of the magic weapon has almost been lost, and all I know is the slightest."

It's no wonder that a monk of inner strength can be called a master, and he never thought he could make magic weapons.

"That said, as long as you keep engraving into the formation of this weapon, will the weapon be more powerful?"

"That's it." The old man nodded, and then said: "It's just that the formation has long been lost. As far as I know, only Old Mo Qiu knows a lot in the entire cultivation world, but I don't have the right to move him. ."

Hearing this, the Dragon Soul Captain and Black Hawk both cast their eyes on Wang Feng's body with weird expressions.

As far as they know Wang Feng has already obtained the true biography of Old Demon Qiu.

"Then this weapon can still be carved into the formation in the future?"

"It doesn't work logically, but the material of this sword is really rare, and it should be possible." The old man thought for a while and said.

"That's good." Hearing this, Wang Feng finally showed a smile on his face.

He knows a lot more formations than this old man. Killing the formations of the trapped city will all be carved into this sword by that time, I'm afraid it will increase the sword's power by a notch.

It's just that there are too many people here, and he doesn't want to expose it.

The sword has not yet opened the front, but the model has appeared, and Wang Feng's heart is hot when he sees it.

"The sword still needs to be tempered, come to me again in a week." The old man said, turned and walked into a secret room in the army.

"Okay, everyone go away, there is nothing to look at." Captain Dragon Soul said at this time.

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