Chapter 119 Refining Weapons

Ying Chengfeng smiled coldly and said, "Since this dispute was resolved on the ring, then go to the ring again." His fists tightened slightly and said, "I want to see what kind of strong man is, to beat the eldest brother like this."

Lu Mo shook his head slightly and said, "You can't get on the ring."

"What?"

"You are a spiritual master, and this is a spiritual hall. According to the rules here, duels cannot be held between spiritual masters and warriors." Lu Mo said slowly: "Even if two spiritual masters are here, they are rarely allowed to fight."

Ying Chengfeng turned his head and looked at the silent Feng Kuang.

The old spiritual master nodded gently and said, "Yes, if there is a dispute between spiritual masters, then the competition is usually conducted on spiritual skills, and the bet is not life, it is a spiritual weapon or a rare item."

Ying Chengfeng stumbled on his mouth a few times, and of course he understood the intention of the Spiritual Dao Temple to do this.

The life of a spirit master is precious, far from comparable to that of a warrior.

Even if a few of those warriors die, it is irrelevant. However, if the spirit master dies, even if he is just a spiritual master talent, it will make the Spirit Hall feel heartbroken.

That's why they set such rules.

Lu Mo stepped forward and whispered: "Chengfeng, I know you are in a bad mood, but some things need to be discussed for a long time."

A trace of evil spirit flashed across Ying Chengfeng's face and said, "If you leave the Spiritual Path Hall."

"If you leave the Spiritual Hall, there will naturally be no one to restrain you, but you can find the servants of Qiu Jia, and they can also find you winners." Lu Mo said coldly: "Do you still have to persist now?"

Ying Chengfeng, Ying Lied and others' faces changed slightly. Although the winners are famous in nearby villages, they basically don't have much combat power. Even if Ying Lied goes back to take charge, it will not be of great use.

If Qiu Jia was determined to take revenge, then let alone sending a division-level strongman, even a top warrior with the tenth level of true energy would be enough to razed the entire village to the ground.

Zhang Chunxiao stomped her feet resentfully and said, "Can you not avenge your senior brother?"

Ying Chengfeng turned his head and glanced at him, and suddenly said, "Senior Brother, I need you to do me a favor."

Zhang Chunxiao hurriedly said, "Chefeng, you said."

"I want you to come forward and fight to fight the game with that guy in the ring."

"good."

"no."

Zhang Chunxiao agreed without hesitation. After seeing Ying Haitao's life in the air, he felt a little angry in his heart, wishing he could tear the man apart. Ying Chengfeng's proposal was exactly what he wanted.

But Ying Lied immediately scolded him. As Zhang Chunxiao and others' teaching master, he knew the strength of these disciples very well.

Except for Ying Chengfeng who could not see through, he knew everything else he had.

Although Zhang Chunxiao's martial arts cultivation is good, at most it is similar to Ying Haitao, and even slightly inferior. But even Ying Haitao almost died, wouldn't it be useless to go up?

Ying Chengfeng smiled slightly and said, "Uncle, don't worry, since I let Senior Brother Zhang go to the battle, I am naturally sure."

Ying Lied hesitated and said slowly: "Chengfeng, I don't want to let your third senior brother take risks anymore."

Feng Kuang laughed and said, "Since Chengfeng thought he could give it a try, let him try it." The old man's face suddenly turned up and said, "How can our Qidao Sect lose face so easily?"

Ying Chengfeng nodded heavily and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, what kind of spiritual weapon that man used to hurt Senior Brother like this is probably not an ordinary person."

Zhang Chunxiao thought for a while and said, "That man used a white long sword. The sword was extremely sharp. Even the shield in the eldest brother's hand would have a scratch. In my opinion, even if it was not the best-quality scholar level, it was at least a temporary choice among the top-quality ones."

Ying Chengfeng smiled and said, "No wonder the elder brother's spiritual leather armor can't stop him. Humph, but since he has done this, he will have to pay ten times the price to repay it."

Seeing the curve of his mouth, Zhang Chunxiao's heart tightened slightly, and a chill inexplicably surged into his heart.

Especially those in the Law Enforcement Hall subconsciously exchanged a look and decided in their hearts that they would not provoke this guy no matter what.

"Master, my disciple plans to forge a few spiritual weapons."

"Well, go." Feng Kuang slowly said, "But remember, the assessment is the day after tomorrow, and you only have one day."

"One day is enough." Ying Chengfeng said, turned around and entered his own room.

Lu Mo stepped forward with a bitter face and whispered: "Uncle Master, the most important thing now is to ensure that you pass the wind smoothly. At this moment, there are some troubles, and I am afraid..."

Feng Kuang waved his hand disapprovingly and said, "I did this just because I hope Haotian can pass the test smoothly. Humph, his relatives were almost killed. If he had to swallow his anger, then his evil aura would be in vain. Besides, isn't it just a Qiu Jia, we can afford to mess with him."

Lu Mo smiled bitterly. Of course, they would not be afraid of just Qiu Jia. But after Qiu Jia, he was a behemoth that was not inferior to the Qidao Sect.

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After entering the room, Ying Chengfeng took out ten short weapons from his body.

These weapons include daggers, short swords and water-dividing spurs.

They are the powerful hidden weapons forged by Ying Chengfeng with evil energy in the past. Once these hidden weapons explode, they will stimulate countless fragments, and each fragment contains the effect of a strong man with the tenth level of true qi to do his best to attack.

Even a powerful martial artist can only end up with such a fragment's counterattack. If Zhang Chunxiao accidentally inspires this thing, then a warrior with the eighth level of true energy will definitely have no reason to survive if he is caught off guard.

However, when Ying Chengfeng forged this object, he used the method of stimulating spiritual power, and he also deliberately fixed his own spiritual power.

In other words, except for him, no matter how powerful other people are, they cannot stimulate the power contained in these short weapons.

In this way, safety is safe, but Zhang Chunxiao cannot use it.

So what he has to do now is to modify this object and turn it into a powerful spiritual weapon that everyone can use.

He lowered his head and thought quietly.

In his mind, Zhiling extracted Ying Chengfeng's true energy and was performing rapid calculations.

If this requirement was before, neither Ying Chengfeng nor Zhiling could be completed.

However, after entering the book pavilion this time and reading the four books, Ying Chengfeng had some clues. Especially among the two large books introducing materials disciplines and basic attributes, he made some explanations and inferences about similar situations.

If Ying Chengfeng borrowed these things and made some modifications to these short weapons, it would be possible to create this explosive product used by the public.

After a long time, Ying Chengfeng raised his head, took out the Mingling Needle, and began to engrave one of the short swords.

What he wants to do at this moment is not to re-etch it, but to make some modifications based on the original. This process is several times more difficult than starting from scratch.

It’s like the difficulty of a painter painting on a piece of white paper is much lower than modifying a semi-finished product that has been completed.

Fortunately, Ying Chengfeng's achievements in the spiritual path have long been different from the past, otherwise he would not have been able to do this.

The white light on the Mingling Needle was unstable, leaving a new mark on some key parts of the dagger. At the same time, under the control of powerful spiritual power, the marks on some parts were completely smoothed out, as if they had never existed.

Spiritual objects are extremely precious, but most spiritual masters can only engrave them once. As the saying goes, success and failure are in one fell swoop.

Although some people can modify spiritual weapons, the number of such people is much smaller. Every spiritual master who can repair spiritual weapons is the top real powerhouse.

Although Ying Chengfeng’s actions at this moment are far from being called a spiritual repair tool, their essence is no different.

If Feng Kuang and others saw this scene, they would probably be surprised again.

I don’t know how long it took, Ying Chengfeng slowly put down the Mingling Needle. He looked at the new short sword spirit weapon, his heart full of heroism.

However, he did not stop, but continued to engrave it. After creating five new short weapons one after another, he put down the introductory needle in his hand.

A finger was stretched out, and a strong evil aura suddenly spread out, and it continued to enter the short sword.

A strong white light burst out from the short sword, which gradually disappeared after a quarter of an hour. Ying Chengfeng did the same thing and spent an hour to fill all the six new short weapons.

After weighing the treasure in his hand, Ying Chengfeng's brow suddenly frowned.

He suddenly remembered a very serious problem. After this weapon exploded, the powerful fragments sputtered around at will. Although there must be the most fragments flying towards the opponent, the fragments that flew back must be guarded against.

With Zhang Chunxiao's strength, I'm afraid I can't survive this kind of attack.

I asked Zhang Chunxiao to go to the stage to compete for revenge, but it was not to make him lose his life.

When his thoughts turned, Ying Chengfeng's eyes suddenly lit up. He went out and asked Lu Mo for a few special standard shields from the Law Enforcement Hall.

This kind of shield is barely considered one of the spiritual weapons. Although it is not very large, it is definitely more than enough to protect it.

Of course, this kind of protection refers to the general spiritual weapon attack. If it is replaced by Ying Chengfeng's hidden weapon attack, then these seemingly powerful shields will be easily shot through like paper, turning into a broken steel plate that is airtight everywhere.

After Ying Chengfeng took the shield, he entered the room again. After fiddling with it for half a day, he actually took out a spiritual weapon that surprised everyone.
Chapter completed!