"The spiritual energy is consumed so much." Mu Feng sighed inwardly, and he took out the fish scales from his arms.

The spiritual energy contained in this fish scale is enough to cover thousands of antiques.

Mu Feng pinched his left hand and pinched the fish scales again, and began to quickly absorb the spiritual energy in the fish scales.

After a few breaths, the spiritual energy in his body had become full.

Various seal techniques were once again penetrated into the meteorite iron rod. After a stick of incense, the meteorite iron rod made a buzzing sound, as if there was life, floating in front of Mu Feng.

The refiner mainly depends on the technical experience of the refiner, the grade of the flame and the quality of the material.

Mu Feng has refined immortal weapons in the fairy world. His weapon refining skills are at least the top twenty in the fairy world. Unfortunately, his Sun Ri True Fire Level is too low, and it is a bit weaker than the alchemy fire of a Jindan realm cultivator.

In addition, the materials he used are of varying quality, so it is already commendable to be able to develop a spiritual weapon.

Mu Feng took out the talisman paper from his arms and activated his spiritual energy to stimulate the spirit of the Jinhong Ancient Stick.

As soon as the phantom of the Golden Rainbow ancient stick appeared, Mu Feng immediately grabbed the phantom in his hand and poured it into the meteorite iron stick.

The spirit of the Jinhong Ancient Stick realized that something was wrong and tried desperately to break free, but how could it block Mu Feng's seal?

Mu Feng successively produced ninety-nine-eighty-one sealing techniques in one breath, completely sealing the spirit of the Jinhong Ancient Stick in the meteorite iron stick.

With his assistance, the spirit of the meteorite iron rod began to devour the shadow of the golden rainbow ancient rod that had entered.

Every time he devoured, the spirit of the Meteorite Iron Stick made the spirit of the Meteorite Iron Stick a little stronger. After about an hour, the spirit of the Meteorite Iron Stick completely swallowed the spirit of the Jinhong Ancient Stick with the assistance of Mu Feng.

At this time, the meteorite iron rod exuded a compelling aura, and even the barrier set by Mu Feng was faintly showing signs of collapse.

"I was finally promoted to a magic weapon, but unfortunately, the materials are too poor." Mu Feng held the meteorite iron stick in his hand, and couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Although the meteorite iron rod is a magic weapon, it is a low-grade magic weapon. Although its spirit is powerful, the refinable materials make it not of high grade.

But even so, its power is a hundred times stronger than that of a spiritual weapon.

Mu Feng put the meteorite iron rod and the remaining materials into the Qiankun bag, and then opened the door and walked out of the room.

It was already noon, and Mu Feng had just walked out of the yard and saw Su Jia walking into the villa with a treacherous head.

"What are you doing sneakily?" Mu Feng smiled.

Su Jia made a boo and asked in a low voice: "Brother Zheng, are my mom and my sister not at home, right?"

"No."

Hearing Mu Feng's answer, Su Jia let out a long sigh and laughed: "Brother Zheng, can you do me a favor?"

"What's the busy thing?" Mu Feng now figured out Su Jia's temper and character. This girl is definitely the type who eats people and doesn't vomit bones.

You are unruly and clever. If you don’t pay attention, you will fall into her trap.

Su Jia pretended to be pitiful and said, "I didn't do well in this exam. Can you help me hold a parent-teacher meeting?"

"Do you still need to find me in this kind of thing? Just raise your hand and a large group of people will come to help you." Mu Feng looked at Su Jia with a smile and said, "Let's tell the truth."

"Bored." Su Jia curled her lips and said, "I originally wanted to lie to you out."

"Lie to me out?" Mu Feng smiled and said, "Did you accept Zi Wenyao's benefits?"

"Ph! Who will take him good? I just want to teach him a lesson." Su Jia snorted: "Don't think I don't know, this guy has been trying to hit my sister."

"I want to use you as bait and let my people beat him up."

"Hey, I didn't plan to interfere, but you are too timid. Can you stay here for the rest of your life?"

"Zi Wenyao is nothing special. I'll help you settle it." Su Jia looked like a social person.

"Can you help me settle it?" Mu Feng laughed silently.

"What? Do you look down on others?" Su Jia was furious when she saw Mu Feng's teasing expression.

She pointed at Mu Feng and shouted, "Do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"What bet?" Mu Feng was still very concerned about his cousin.

Su Jia pouted and said, "Do you dare to go out with me and lead that Zi Wenyao to appear?"

Su Jia glanced at Mu Feng and said in a provocative way: "I know you definitely don't dare. You adults, when they heard Zi Wenyao's name, they were so scared that they almost wet their pants."

Mu Feng was really amused by Su Jia. He nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll go out with you and tell me, how do you do it?"

"Just go to school with me. That guy Zi Wenyao will definitely follow him." Su Jia said confidently.

"Okay, go!

." Mu Feng was so childish that he smiled and said, "But don't be able to beat others, let's be beaten up."

"How is it possible? You don't even look at who I am!" Su Jia pouted in anger and said, "Let's go, my car is outside."

Mu Feng and Su Jia walked out of the villa and saw a Porsche Cayenne parked on the side of the road. The driver of the Cayenne was a boy of about fifteen or sixteen years old.

In the car, there was a boy and a girl. These three children were all dressed in famous brands and had a rebellious face. They were very lively and were the boy version of Zi Wenyao.

Mu Feng doesn't need to be seen, and the family background of these children should be very prominent, and the aura of their own self-respecting cannot be pretended.

"Sister Jia Jia, he is your brother-in-law." The boy in the driver asked with a smile.

"Driving your car well, what's wrong with you?" Su Jia glared at her, looking like a big sister's head.

"Yes, yes." The boy was obviously afraid of Su Jia and drove seriously immediately.

"Sister Jia Jia, we are all ready. As long as that guy Zi Wenyao dares to come to school, we will make him look good." The boy in the passenger seat turned around and said as if he was asking for credit.

Su Jia pretended to be a boss and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Well, it's not bad. When this matter is finished, you will be the boss of Class 7, Grade 1 in the future."

"Thank you, Sister Jia Jia." The boy couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this.

Seeing their dialogue like they were playing house, Mu Feng suddenly burst into laughter.

"Why are you laughing at? Believe it or not, I will even beat you together?" Su Jia shook her fist and said angrily.

Mu Feng stopped laughing, waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Hug, sorry, I just remembered something funny, not laughing at you."

"Hmph, you're tactful." Su Jia snorted coldly and instructed: "You get off at the school gate in a while, stay for seven or eight minutes, and then go directly to our school playground."

"You must be smarter, don't be stopped by Zi Wenyao at the school gate."

"Okay, I understand." Mu Feng suppressed his smile and nodded.

The boy drove very fast, and he ignored the traffic lights along the way. In less than half an hour, they arrived at a magnificent aristocratic school.
Chapter completed!