At this time, even Lin Mu and Qing Luan began to doubt whether they had made a mistake in their guess. However, in the fight that day, the boy in front of him was the most suspicious. Although the two did not associate it with Locke, when Lu Tian asked them about the treasure, they had to associate it with this person. The two were unwilling to believe that he was from the Fire God Sect, because only in this way could he be charged with "borrowing a knife to kill people for the treasure."

Seeing Locke so fearless, Lu Feng glanced at Lin Mu and the others, sighed deeply, and walked out first. Lin Mu and Qingluan looked at each other and followed. The other guests followed behind him.

Everyone stood in the spacious courtyard in front of the hall. After a while, several servants brought a huge stove and some equipment for refining tools. "It turns out that they were ready." Locke sneered in his heart and walked slowly towards the stove.

Lock looked at the stove, then looked at the materials for refining the weapon, and turned to Lu Tian, ​​"Mr. City Lord, what I learned is not such a method of refining the weapon, so I don't need this big guy. Besides, I'm just getting started, and I can only refine some small weapons."

Lu Tian was stunned, then a light flashed in his eyes and he said in surprise: "Can you know the 'spiritual refining method'?"

The so-called "spiritual refining method" is the weapon refining method taught to Locke by Yan Feng. As a magician, Lu Tian still knows this kind of weapon refining technique. However, although there are many people who know the "spiritual refining method", there are few who really know it. This supreme weapon refining method is only available in the Eastern Continent, and it is never passed on lightly.

Locke nodded slightly and said, "Please prepare smaller materials for me."

After a while, the servants sent a piece of iron piece the size of a palm, and some materials. Locke glanced at these materials, raised his right hand, and the flame suddenly rose, and then his mental power was emitted, lifting the iron piece and suspending it in the flame. After several months of training, Locke had initially mastered the method of spiritual refining, but his mental power was insufficient, so he could only refine some small weapons.

The flames slowly jumped, and the iron sheets were melted over and over again. After about ten minutes, Locke's mental power moved again, and the other materials flew up and fell into the flames. Everyone was stunned by the wooden bench. This was the first time they had seen such a magical method of refining weapons. However, Lin Mu and Qing Luan were not interested. Seeing the other party controlling these things so easily, they immediately thought of the splashed wine glass that day and the strange mental power. The two stared at Locke with their eyes, hoping to step forward and pinch him to death immediately, especially Qing Luan. She was the princess, and it was the first time that others touched the Minggan part.

After a while, the flames dissipated, and the cold light flashed, and an extremely sharp dagger appeared in front of everyone. Without pounding, the material was evenly integrated into it without grinding, and it was so sharp.

"It is worthy of being the 'spiritual refining method'" Lu Tian exclaimed. As a magician, he could sense the strange changes in mental power. He thought to himself that if he could have such a method, it would not be difficult to enter the seventh level.

"It's this boy." Qing Luan shouted coldly, pointed at Locke and said to Lu Feng: "It was him who attacked me with his mental power that day, and I was angry and killed."

"It was him who sprinkled a full glass of wine on my face," Lin Mu said in a deep voice.

Before Locke could have time to smile proudly, his heart almost jumped out. He secretly hated that he was only concerned about displaying the method of refining weapons and eliminating the other party's doubts, but neglected to exert his mental power to expose himself.

"See what else you have to say." Qingluan snorted coldly and was about to step towards Lock.

"Wait," Locke shouted loudly and said angrily: "Don't bully you two, too much. Brother Lu Feng fought with you that day, and everyone took action. Could it be that I can't watch the show? I am only thirteen years old and I am thin and dare not come forward? I can only use my mental power to secretly help."

"You are so slick, then you can tell me where is the treasure on Lu Feng's body?"

"What you mean is that I took away Brother Lu Feng's treasure. Don't swear at others. My Fire God Sect is a weapon refining sect. What kind of spiritual weapons can't be cast? Brother Lu and I hit it off at first sight. How could we try to have the treasure on him?" After Locke said that, he looked at Lu Tian and said, "Lord Lu, please be fair."

Lu Tian frowned. He believed what Locke said. However, these three people were all related to the death of his grandson. Although he thought Locke was an unintentional mistake, he had some resentment. In addition, the two people around him were powerful martial masters. After thinking about it, Lu Feng decided to stand by and watch.

"Boy, come on your life!" Qingluan jumped up and rushed towards Luke.

"You guys bully me, the Fire God Sect, will do anything." Lock knew that he could not avoid Qingluan's attack at all, and instead of retreating, he shouted loudly.

"Who bullies my disciples?" A voice sounded faintly in the sky, with a small voice but everyone could hear it clearly. Everyone was stunned at the same time, and Qingluan stopped the attack and fell down.

"Fuck," Locke cursed. He just wanted to remind Qingluan that he was from the Fire God Sect. He didn't expect that someone from the Fire God Sect would really come out. Now it's really over!

A red light flashed through the air, and a middle-aged fat man wearing a purple robe, a big belly, a round head and a thick face appeared in front of everyone. The fat man's purple robe was very different from what Locke wore, and was full of holes. The man's long hair was like straw, messy.

The man's eyes swept over everyone and finally fell on Locke, "Boy, are you from the Vulcan Sect?"

Lock hesitated and said, "Yes." He thought that after all, there were so many people in the Vulcan Sect, who could guarantee that everyone knew each other.

Lu Tian, ​​Lin Mu and others also looked at the fat man who suddenly appeared in the field, but did not speak out because they could not see through the other party with their strength. There were only two possibilities: one was that the other party was far better than themselves, and the other was that there was a treasure with a hidden aura [31 Novel Network                                                                                                                                                                                                                       �

The fat man nodded, then turned to look at Lin Mu and others, and said, "Who bullies me, no one in the Fire God Sect, stand up, I slapped him to death. Is the little girl you? The green hair and blue eyes are the bird people of the Qing clan, right?"

Qingluan's face darkened. The other party obviously had a good understanding of his clan, and his tone was not good and arrogant. If he were not a strong person, he would be a ignorant person. "I have seen seniors. The little girl did not intend to offend the Fire God Sect. It was actually this kid who secretly disturbed me and made me mistakenly kill the grandson of the Lord Lu City. The wrongfulness has a debt and has a master. The little girl just wanted to seek justice."

"If you kill, kill it. Isn't it a big deal to kill a human life? I don't know how many people will die in the entire southern continent in a day." The fat man almost vomited blood by a word. He continued: "Besides, you killed people, it's all about this guy. There are many people in the world who use the weapons of my Fire God Sect to kill people. According to your statement, not everyone will seek justice from the Fire God Sect."

The fat man's lip and tongue skills are not inferior to Locke at all. He said Qingluan in a few words and didn't know how to answer.

"Whoever wants to ask this kid can stand up and see if I can pat him to death?" The fat man glanced over everyone and said carelessly.

"Can the Fire God Sect go to war with the Haoyue Empire?" Lin Mu said coldly. The other party was too arrogant, which made him unbearable.

"You're just a fool. If you say you'll start a war, you'll start a war. If you call out Huanglongjiang, he doesn't dare to talk to me like that."

Lin Mu and Qingluan changed color again. Huanglongjiang was the Supreme Emperor of the Haoyue Empire. It is said that they had already died. If the other party dared to call him by his name, they would have something to rely on.

Lu Feng took a step forward and said, "I dare to ask about your name."

"Huoyue'er"

"Haha" Locke couldn't help laughing when he heard his name. Such a sloppy fat man had a woman's name. The rest of the people also had the urge to laugh, but they didn't dare to say anything.

"If no one fights, I'm leaving!" Huo Yue'er swept around, saw no one responding, turned around and walked to Locke and said, "Boy, let's go."

Locke thought about it and left here first. If the other party threatened him, Yan Feng would definitely take action. Now, being able to escape one disaster is considered one disaster.

Huo Yue'er held Locke's belt, then turned into a red light and disappeared. Leaving a group of people and others stood there in a daze. Lu Tian sighed helplessly, turned around and walked into the hall. It seemed that this grandson was dead in vain. Lin Mu and Qingluan looked at each other and left with a sense of tact.

In the mountains and forests ten miles away from Lanfeng City, Huo Yue'er let go of Locke's belt and said, "Old guy, come out! Aren't you going to give me advanced fire fighting skills?"

Locke was shocked. At some point, this guy had a deal with Yan Feng. No wonder the other party tried to protect himself without asking.

Yan Feng's uninhabited figure flashed, and Huo Yue'er suddenly retreated as if he was bitten by a insect. He grew up and looked surprised, "Even the soul body can have the eighth level strength, is the Dharma Saint in front of you?"

"In front of you, now is now," Yan Feng said lightly, then looked at Locke and said, "Give him the advanced fighting skill "Huo Xuan Slash""

Locke did not hesitate, shook his right hand and threw a book with a black cover. Huo Yue'er hurriedly picked it up in his hand, opened it and immediately, two eyes as big as rice grains on his fat face as a disc opened.

"It's indeed an advanced fighting skill, haha! Thank you old... no, thank you senior." Huo Yue'er wanted to call him an old guy, but the other party's soul body was extremely powerful. He was a big shot in front of him, so he didn't dare to neglect him.

"Let's go." Yan Feng no longer paid attention to it and turned to Locke.

"Wait..." Huo Yue'er hurriedly shouted when he saw Locke and Yan Feng leaving.

"Is there anything else?"

Huo Yue'er smiled and said, "I have visited a secret place, and there are many treasures in it. I don't know if my seniors are interested."

"No interest" Yan Feng said coldly.

"No, listen to me first!" Huo Yue'er said anxiously: "That is an ancient demon god ruin. I only got this when I entered the second floor."

Huo Yue'er said, taking out a crystal clear bone from the space ring. The bone looked like a human bone, but it was like a cast of jade.

When Yan Feng saw this bone fragment, a strange light suddenly appeared in his eyes: "This is a divine bone!"
Chapter completed!