Chapter 853

Wanbaozhai, dihuogong!

After the blacksmith got the sabre from Ling Feng, he first measured the material of the sabre, then pondered for a while, and said: "master, the material of this Sabre is good, but it's a waste to transform it like this. I suggest adding some tianxingsha to enhance the power of the magic sword."

"Tianxingsha?" Hearing this, Ling Feng frowned and turned to ask the nun beside him, "is there tianxingsha in wanbaozhai?"

"Yes!" The nun respectfully said, "tianxingsha was collected from the far north of Tianfeng County, so it needs ten thousand ink stones."

Ten thousand ink stone!

Ling Feng immediately frowned, a ten thousand, make 20 sword is 200000, although he exchanged some ink stone some time ago, but not 200000 so much.

Although the tianxingsha is sold by wanbaozhai, it is good to enhance the power of the divine sword.

After pondering for a while, he took out a piece of the best stone from the space ring and asked calmly, "how much is this worth?"

"The best stone?" The nun and the blacksmith were surprised at the same time.

No matter in the world of thousands or in the world of 3000, the best stone is rare, but it is not rare. In the past six months, Ling Feng has learned that there is an extreme shortage of stone in this world, otherwise the currency in circulation would not be such a lifeless thing as Mo stone.

After staring at the sacrifice Yuan Shi in Ling Feng's hand, the nun said, "senior, the price of the best Yuan Shi in the twelve counties is 100000 Yuan Stone!"

100000!

Ling Feng pondered for a while, this and he inquired about the price difference is not big, so he took out a piece of the best Yuan Stone, together with the past, calm way: "give me 20 tianxingsha!"

Twenty?

The nun and the blacksmith were surprised at the same time, but soon after taking over Yuan Shi, the nun turned and left the underground fire palace.

The blacksmith looked at Ling Feng carefully and said, "if you are not wrong, you should be Ling Feng."

"Oh?" Ling Feng smell speech some accident way: "how can you say so?"

The blacksmith said with a faint smile: "today, master Ling Feng defeated Zhou Jin in the Baisheng challenge arena with the sub mouse sword array. This story has already spread all over Qingmeng city. Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, it's said that the sub mouse sword array is composed of 20 flying swords. Now, master Ling Feng wants to build 20 magic swords."

Ling Feng nodded to himself when he heard that. He didn't think about it, but he knew it. He didn't want to hide it. Besides, the Baisheng challenge arena needs three months. He couldn't hide it even if he wanted to, so he nodded and kept silent.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, the nun came back, holding a crystal plate with 20 jade bottles on it.

"Master, twenty copies of tianxingsha!" The nun stood in front of Ling Feng and said respectfully.

Ling Feng nodded and didn't answer. He said to the blacksmith, "let's go!"

The blacksmith reached out his hand and grabbed a bottle of tianxingsha with Yuanqi, then checked it, and then sent it into the iron stove with Yuanqi holding a sword.

Ling Feng can't help twitching slightly at the corner of his mouth. It's really a bit rash to recall his previous action.

Later, after the blacksmith put the sword into the furnace, under the high temperature of the hot magma in the center of the earth, the sword soon became red. Instead of beating Ling Feng, he still stood and waited.

Although the swords made by Blizzard city are also the spirit weapons at the top of the earth steps, they soon begin to melt under the hot magma.

Just at the moment when the sword began to melt, the blacksmith's eyes suddenly burst out with a flash of light. Then he drank softly, pulled the melting sword out of the furnace with vitality, and the void kept beating and pressing the sword.

The vitality around the sword was turbulent. In a very short time, the sword was transformed into a sword shaped object. At this time, the blacksmith quickly broke the jade bottle that was full of tianxingsha.

The jade vase was broken, and the stars scattered in all directions.

At this time, the blacksmith accurately condensed the tianxingsha with his vitality and threw it on the flying sword.

quench!

In the blacksmith's eyes, the light flashed. He threw a piece of white powder over the red sword. Then, after seeing a burst of smoke accompanied by the sound of stabbing, a flowing sword appeared in front of Ling Feng.

The blacksmith picked up the sword, looked at it carefully, nodded slightly, then handed it to Ling Feng and said, "are you satisfied with me

The whole body of Shenjian is silver white. The star on the blade should be tianxingsha.

Ling Feng tried to use Shenzhi * to control Shenjian, which was much easier than before. In this way, he could control the sword formation more smoothly. So he nodded with satisfaction and said, "tianxingsha, I'll call you Tianxingjian!"

After Ling Feng named the magic sword, he took out 20 swords of the same material from the space ring and said calmly, "Nineteen swords will be made into sky star swords. How about the rest as your reward?"

The blacksmith didn't mention his reward before he helped build the sky star sword, but Ling Feng thought that a sword should be enough. After all, the material of the sword is excellent.

In this world, there are not only few stone units, but also rare natural resources and land treasures to build high-level magic soldiers. This is also the reason why the world's sky level monks often only hold the earth level magic soldiers.

When the blacksmith heard Ling Feng's words, he was surprised and said, "thank you, master!"

"Well!" Ling Feng nodded and said plainly: "since you know who I am, you should also understand my purpose of making the magic sword!"

"Don't worry, you can't delay tomorrow's challenge contest!" The blacksmith said firmly.

It's best not to delay!

Ling Feng nodded slightly, then flashed back to one side.

After Ling Feng left, the blacksmith took a deep breath and carried three swords into the magma.

Ling Feng can't help but pick his eyebrows and build three at the same time. He really has some skills.

However, while Ling Feng was building a flying sword in Dihuo palace, on the top floor of wanbaozhai, a man in grey was sitting on a piece of Futon with his knees crossed. In front of him were two pieces of top-quality stone.

He is the master of wanbaozhai in Qingmeng City, Qingfeng, the pinnacle of heaven.

In the extreme shortage of Yuanshi in twelve counties, he was able to take out two pieces of the best Yuanshi at one time. At this moment, he was very curious about Ling Feng's identity. Of course, as the controller of wanbaozhai in Qingmeng City, he obviously didn't care about Ling Feng's wealth.

What interests him more is the 20 swords Ling Feng took out.

The same material, according to the style, should be standard swords, but what kind of forces can luxury to use land level weapons as standard swords, and it's still enough to create the material of heaven level magic soldiers.

Rat sword array!

Qingfeng eyes staring at the two pieces of the best stone in front of him, could not help muttering: "Ling Feng, where are you from?"

Wanbaozhai's sphere of influence covers the whole twelve counties. It can be said that no force can match wanbaozhai's well-informed, but when wanbaozhai can't find Ling Feng's origin.

It's hard for others to find out!

Ling Feng's name is spreading all over Qingmeng city. Maybe the first victory of Ling Feng's challenge arena is not enough to attract some people's attention, but the second world war is enough.

Ling Feng's name spread all over the green lemon City, at the same time, countless news also in the dark, all kinds of information about Ling Feng gradually gathered.

Ling Feng: Tianjie friar, ominous status, ancestral clan, ominous. He defeated Zhou Jin in the challenge arena with the rat sword array and appeared in the west of Qingmeng city for the first time.

The news about Ling Feng's forehead is very simple, which can be explained by a few crosses.

But these news obviously can not satisfy the investigation of Ling Feng, so more secret intelligence around Ling Feng.

Where on earth did this man come from?

When Qingfeng asked this question, many people in Qingmeng city were also asking this question.

Of course, Ling Feng doesn't know about them, but even if he knows, he won't care. His main task now is to find out where this is, and then return to the world as soon as possible. That's all.

Wanbaozhai, earth fire palace!

The blacksmith can build three Tianxing swords at a time, which is much faster than before. When he has finished building 20 swords, he is very tired. Because continuous production requires his precise control of vitality, the biggest loss is his mind.

After making 20 sky star swords, the blacksmith almost fainted because of the excessive loss of his mind. However, in his opinion, it is obviously worth getting a sword.

Ling Feng looks at the blacksmith's tired eyes. He sighs a little in his heart. He has witnessed the formation of the twenty sky star swords. In fact, when he made the 15th one, he found that the blacksmith's mind was obviously broken, but what he admired most was that although in the end, every move of the blacksmith in making the sky star sword still seemed very sophisticated.

This sword is really worth it!

Ling Feng murmured in his heart. Then he put away 20 Tianxing swords and said calmly, "thank you for this time. Go back and have a good rest!" Then he took out a thousand ink stones and handed them to the nun who had been guarding. He said, "these are the expenses for using the iron stove!"

Seeing this, the blacksmith immediately said, "master, since I have collected the sword, the cost of renting the iron stove is naturally borne by the younger generation. This is the rule!"

rules?

Although Ling Feng didn't care about the thousand ink stones, since it was the rule, he directly put away the ink stones, nodded at the blacksmith and turned around to leave. But just as he left, he suddenly turned around and asked, "what's your name?"

Hearing this, the blacksmith immediately said, "my name is Chen Huan!"

"Chen Huan!" Ling Feng nodded and said, "remember!"

After seeing Ling Feng off, Chen Huan couldn't bear the loss of his divine sense any more, and collapsed on the ground in the dark.

Seeing this, the nun came up to hold him and said, "as for working so hard?"

Hearing this, Chen Huan reluctantly laughed and said, "I will report at what cost what kind of reward others give me. This is my principle!"

"Criteria?" The nun shook her head with a smile and said, "but it's worth getting such a sword!"

"Yes, it's worth it!" Chen Huan grinned.

When the nun saw that he was so happy, she immediately stretched out her right hand.

Chen Huan was stunned and said, "why?"

"A thousand ink stones?" The nun said directly, "don't you want me to pay for it? How much can I take in a year in this place? You've been catching up with me for hundreds of years! "

"Hey, hey!" Chen Huan, with a smile, got such a big benefit. Naturally, he didn't care about the ink stone. He said directly, "don't worry, I will go to Mr. Muya to check out by myself."

The nun took back her right hand and said, "as soon as possible, don't let me carry the black pot!"