v3 Chapter 10： The shock brought by the purple wind

Regarding Harley’s question, Zifeng was slightly embarrassed, and said in his heart, “Sure enough, Harley’s knows a lot about alchemical steel. Just a cursory look at the basic form can guess how many forms my alchemical steel has. It’s a talent. Ah, and even the materials can be guessed."

However, Zifeng replied frankly, "This... indeed, it's my own gold-making steel."

After getting Zifeng's answer, Halley said embarrassingly, "Um, Zifeng, you...can you lend me this alchemical steel to study it."

"Yes, take it." As he said, Zifeng threw the pure white alchemical steel in his hand at Harley like throwing garbage.

After all, for this piece of alchemy, as long as it had sufficient materials, it would take a little time at most to create it, so Zifeng easily agreed to Harley's request.

And Halley looked at the alchemy steel flying towards him and couldn't help but get anxious, and quickly stretched out his hands to take it and said very dissatisfied, "Hey, be careful, what should I do if it breaks."

"Uh, that, if Harley breaks, I have a spare."

Zifeng couldn't help but feel embarrassed at Harley's blame, and then once again took out two pure white alchemical steels and raised them in his hands.

Seeing that Zifeng took out two alchemical steels of the same quality like a magic trick, Halley couldn't help but stunned. "Zifeng...you... tell me how your alchemical steels come from, these... ...This shouldn't be..."

"Uh, you are right, these are all forged by myself."

Before Harley's words were finished, Zifeng took his words.

"what!"

Zifeng's words obviously stimulated everyone's nerves again.

Shanid looked at Zifeng with an incredulous expression on his face and said, "How could it be possible that the strength is so strong, but even the technology of forging gold and steel is so high, it is impossible to become you even if you start from the mother’s womb. Look like it."

"abnormal"

The originally plain Sanwu girl showed a slight shock on her face, staring at Zifeng as if trying to see him through.

Nina also nodded in agreement and said, "You are simply not a human being."

Regarding the attitude of the people, Zifeng couldn't help but cried out, "Uh, I said you have enough, what a big deal, what's so great about this."

"This...what's so great about this?"

Hearing Zifeng’s words, Nina was reluctant. She looked at Zifeng and said, "Your martial arts are strong and strong. These are things we have never seen before, so forget it. , But your forging technology is still so high, you still let people live, is there a monster like you, are you sure you are not challenging our extreme cognition?"

"Well, is it really exciting for you."

With regard to Nina's appearance, Zifeng was really guilty, and her momentum could not help but weaken.

"What do you mean."

Shanid looked at Zifeng speechlessly and said, "The appearance is against the sky, the martial arts is superb, and the forging technology is so high, you still let the man live." As he said, the two lines of tears instantly used his eyes.

"Um, Zifeng, can you call me the technique of gold-smelting steel."

Harley ignored Shanid's cuteness and looked at Zifeng with fiery eyes, "I will always look at you if you don't teach me".

For Harley’s eyes, Zifeng’s already overwhelmed pressure increased, and he nodded and said, "Teach you, yes, but you... don't look at me like that. It feels very awkward."

For Zifeng's answer, Halley was taken aback. Obviously he didn't expect Zifeng to agree to his request so easily, but then he shouted ecstatically, "Really, that's great."

At this time, Feili’s face had returned to calm, and she said faintly, “Now I finally know why my brother will take you into the martial arts department at any cost.” However, the trace of loss in her words, Zi Feng is very I clearly caught it, and Zifeng couldn't help but asked with concern, "What's wrong, Feili."

"No, it's nothing, I'm going to train first."

After speaking, Feili turned and walked towards the training ground, leaving behind a group of people who still couldn't figure out the situation.

After Feili left, Nina looked at Feili’s departure in amazement and thought, “What’s wrong with this Nizi? Isn’t she always annoying to train? If she can’t participate in training, she can’t participate. Why did she actively ask for training today? ."

In fact, all this is thanks to Zifeng’s talent, because Zifeng’s strength far exceeds Feili’s budget. Because of the disparity in strength, Feili feels the distance between Zifeng and her. This inexplicable sense of distance makes Feili feel very uncomfortable. The only way to eliminate this sense of distance is to eliminate the gap in strength. That’s why Feili actively asks for training. Otherwise, with her formerly casual personality, now There is absolutely no request for training, but no one knows all this.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, Zifeng and the members of the seventeenth team spent this somewhat monotonous day in intense training.

Since Zifeng and Feili went home in the same direction, after the training, Zifeng was still with Feili.

"Fengfeng, does everyone in Guliandan have the same strength as you?"

On the way home, Feili couldn't help but wonder at Zifeng's profile.

Hearing Feili’s question, Zifeng said without concealment, "Not everyone, my current strength should be top-notch if it is ranked according to the ranking."

For Zifeng’s answer, Feili seemed a little surprised. "Are you top? The twelve martial artists with the strongest strength in Guliandan are named as Heavenly Sword Granters and Recipients. Only the 12 Heavenly Sword Granters and Recipients belong to Guliandan. Top strength, Fengfeng, are you the recipient of the Heavenly Sword."

"Heavenly sword grant and recipient? It used to be, now, isn't it."

Zifeng's answer was very natural and decisive.

Feili tilted her head and asked, "Why do you say that?"

Zifeng smiled indifferently and said, "Because I gave up my identity as the recipient of the Heavenly Sword, and forced myself to leave Gu Liandan."

Feili asked with some suspicion, "Because I think Guliandan is not suitable for you. You prefer a peaceful life, right."

Zifeng didn't deny it, but with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he said, "I long for a peaceful life, and the city is full of battles, so I chose to leave." Zifeng didn't lie at all, because at least That's what he thought when he hadn't crossed over.