The cultivation circle does not invade each other, and they resist the outside world together.

And there are four major prohibitions, violators, regardless of identity and cultivation, will be hunted down by all cultivation circles:

The first prohibition is that monks are not allowed to show their cultivation in the eyes of the world;

The second prohibition is that monks are not allowed to interfere with everything in the world, including not killing mortals, not creating an estate in the mortal world, and not using magic to control the world.

The third prohibition is that when a monk enters or crosses an away cultivation circle that does not belong to him, he must submit an application to the away party, and he can only enter with permission, and the away party shall not refuse the application without special reasons;

Fourth, the life and death between monks can only be produced by applying for a duel, and refusing to be challenged is equivalent to admitting defeat, and the winner can make any request to the loser, or even erase the loser.

Outside the circle, there seems to be a method that is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood: in the cultivation circle, there is an unknown fifth prohibition, and no monk is allowed to mention or ask about it......

……

In the room, Zhao Feng sat on the edge of the bed and pondered, putting aside the battle with Ye Long tonight, he learned that there was the support of other cultivation circles behind the Blood Cultivation Society, and that Nanshan City was within the influence of the Southern Darkness Cultivation Circle, these two pieces of information were crucial to his future actions.

"If it's a one-on-one situation, with my current yellow-level cultivation, with the Demon Suppression Book and the two-handled weapon, even if you are defeated, you can retreat with your whole body, but if you are too showy, I am afraid that you will be targeted by the cultivation circle, so you should avoid the limelight first and reduce the range of activities as much as possible......" Although Zhao Feng was cautious, he was not afraid.

Looking at the time, at 3:34, remembering the stone bead left after the Canglong Armor was burned by the soul fire, Zhao Feng raised his hand and was about to take it out of the infinity.

"Ding! The Tier Ultimate Mineral: Dragon Ball has been detected, will it be recovered to the Nine-Storied Pagoda? After recovery, there will be a chance that the Mine will be mined in an infinite number of years!"

"Dragon Ball?Minerals?" Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment, and then turned out the cultivation knowledge about the "refining weapon" in his memory.

There are two major branches of the so-called refiner:

The first major branch is the normal casting of magic weapons, casting magic weapons and ordinary casting weapons is a completely different concept, first of all, the caster must be a cultivator, and there must be a special casting method, constantly in the casting process for the magic weapon blessing a variety of spells, the final molding, casting magic weapons take a long time, sometimes ten years, a hundred years or even a thousand years to cast a magic weapon;

The second branch, in short, is to use high-level materials to refine the magic weapons that have been formed, so that their grades can be improved, a good refiner can not cast magic weapons, but absolutely not refining, can be refining is the basis of refining, after all, before casting magic weapons, it is also necessary to use refining techniques for the material to debug, but because there are also refiners who specialize in casting disdain to refine magic weapons, so casting and refining have developed into two branches.

"Forget about casting magic weapons, I don't have that much time to waste on it...... However, refining can be learned, and it just so happens that the level of the Darkiron Pickaxe is already tight, so it is just the right time to try to improve its grade. Zhao Feng made a decision in his heart, and immediately agreed to the system's recovery prompt.

"Ding! Recovered!"

Then, Zhao Feng entered the infinity and walked towards the position where all kinds of minerals were stacked in the corner.

Normally, when refining magic weapons and instruments with materials, the grade of the materials themselves is higher than the magic weapons and tools to be refined, and the higher the grade, the higher the success rate.

Since there is a success rate, there will naturally be failures:

When the refining tool fails, the magic weapon and materials are damaged at the same time, when the refining device fails, the grade of the instrument decreases and the material is consumed, and if the refining of the instrument of the lower grade of the zero order fails, the instrument is changed to the same level magic weapon.

And that's where the appliance comes in.

"Although the level of the material determines the success rate, if it is ......" A thought flashed in Zhao Feng's mind, he took out the Xuantie Pickaxe, and picked up a piece of Lingtie Iron, the grade of the Lingtie Pickaxe is the zero-order super-grade, just one grade higher than the Lingtie, under normal circumstances, refining the Xuantie Pickaxe with Lingtie is 100% of the failure.

At this time, Zhao Feng planned to draw a confinement Xuan Seal, punch it into the Xuan Iron Pickaxe, and then combine it with the refining formula in the refining knowledge to synthesize the Refining Xuan Seal.

Xuanyin is all-encompassing, and the way of refining is also among them!

The refining Xuanyin smashed into the spirit iron, instantly turning it into an invisible air flow, and then beating this air flow into the Xuantie pickaxe——

Bite!

The Darkiron Pickaxe let out a slight tremor for a long time, but no anomalous reaction appeared.

"It worked!"

Zhao Feng smiled, the Xuantie Pickaxe in his hand was still a zero-order supergrade.

This time the purpose of refining is not to improve the level of the Xuantie Pickaxe, the refining that would have failed 100% was not lowered at this time, this is the real key!

This is the effect of imprisoning the Xuantie Pickaxe, imprisoning the level of the Xuantie Pickaxe so that it will not be lowered due to refining failure, and this is only the surface.

Zhao Feng could feel that the grade of the Xuantie Pickaxe had not changed, but there was an invisible airflow inside it, it was the spiritual iron airflow that he had just punched into it, although it had been consumed by eighty percent due to the failure of refining, but two percent were still stuck inside the Xuantie Pickaxe.

"Refine!"

Bite!

Zhao Feng took out another piece of spirit iron and refined the Xuantie Pickaxe in the same way, but the grade still did not improve, but the air flow inside it was superimposed from two percent to four percent.

As long as refining continues, the airflow inside the Darkiron Pickaxe will continue to stack up enough to allow it to break through the tier!

At this time, a question arises: imprisoning the Xuanyin, imprisoning the grade of the Xuantie Pickaxe, that is, the grade cannot be lowered, but at the same time, it cannot be improved, in this case, can the Xuantie Pickaxe still improve the grade?

The answer is absolutely!

Unlike the complete seal, the independent seal of the flat form is the shadow durability".

The so-called durability is also divided into two situations: first, the timeliness, such as the exorcism of the Xuan Seal, can only dispel the negative and let the target not have any negative impact within half a minute, and after half a minute, it must be blessed again;

If the refining fails, it is the part of the refining materials that is consumed, and the success of refining will just consume the durability of the imprisoned Xuan Seal!

"It's a BUG...... No, that's a bug!"

Zhao Feng immediately picked up the third piece of spiritual iron and refined the Xuantie pickaxe again.

Ding——!!

The slight tremor turned into a sharp tremor, and a mysterious promotion force broke through the shackles of the Xuanyin, and finally promoted the Xuantie Pickaxe from the zero-order super grade to the yellow rank lower grade!

Although the appearance of the Xuantie Pickaxe in his hand has not changed, Zhao Feng felt a very slight spirit gathering effect, and at the same time, the upper limit of the spiritual power that the Xuantie Pickaxe can withstand has also been greatly improved, after all, the difference between the zero order and the yellow level is not a star and a half.

In the memory of the demon, the cultivation realm is not even willing to admit that the zero-order is a magic weapon, because its compatibility with spiritual power is too poor, even some low-level spells will burst the zero-order magic weapon, but the zero-order magic weapon is in the world, but it is a rare existence that can be enshrined as a "heirloom artifact", which is the difference between immortals and mortals, and it is not excessive.

After completing the initial upgrade of the Xuantie Pickaxe, Zhao Feng saw that the time was almost up, so he withdrew from Infinity, preparing to wait for the next time to find an opportunity to raise the grade of the Xuantie Pickaxe, and with the ready-made mineral inventory in the infinity, he could at least upgrade it to the Xuantie Rank.

……

Early morning dining table.

"Zhao Feng, the ticket I gave you before can take one more person to go, I just have something to go to Beijing at the end of the month, you can take Han with you then." After Wang Biyu finished eating, he mentioned to Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng nodded in response, but Linglong's advice before leaving appeared in his mind.

"She asked me not to get on any of the boats for a month...... Could it be that she is going to assassinate someone on a certain ship recently? Could it be that it has something to do with that 'Son of the Gods' by chance?I hope it's just that I think too much......" Zhao Feng didn't speculate deeply, this speculation was groundless, and it was meaningless to think deeply.

At half past six in the morning, after sending Zhao Han to the kindergarten, Zhao Feng rushed to the school, from now on it is a three-term mid-term exam, and the first subject is English, starting from the morning, the exam time is two hours.

Zhao Feng adheres to a low-key style, and his original intention is to control his score in the middle and upper reaches of the year, but English is Wang Biyu's class, and he is not allowed to "release water".

After the exam started for a while, Zhao Feng put away his pen, and in order to avoid mistakes, he carefully checked it again, and only handed in the paper after confirming that it was correct, and at this time, only he and the invigilator were left in the classroom.

"It's rare, someone in class 18 can hold on for more than a long time before handing in the ......papers," the invigilator couldn't help but sigh as he watched Zhao Feng, who was the last to hand in the papers, leave the classroom.

Nanshan No. 1 Middle School is a provincial focus, but it also means that the learning pressure is extremely high, those students who can be admitted to No. 1 Middle School are considered top students in the original junior high school, but once they enter No. 1 Middle School, they often find that they no longer have an advantage in the class, and this psychological gap will make some students lose the motivation to continue learning, and even the worse they learn.

Class 18 in the third year of high school is a special class for such students, or a special class that is recognized by the teacher as such students.

And the students who have been suppressed in confidence and lost their motivation to study, once they enter the eighteenth class and realize that they have been "given up", they will only become more self-indulgent, and over time, they will become real poor students.

Zhao Feng is one of the outliers, but he is by no means the only outlier.

"Woo woo woo ......"

As soon as he walked out of the classroom, Zhao Feng heard a slight sobbing sound coming from the corner staircase, and when he stepped forward, he saw that it was a girl squatting in the corner crying, and it was a classmate of Class 18.

"Classmate, do you need help?" Zhao Feng stepped forward to accost.

The girl noticed that someone was approaching, and hurriedly wiped away her tears, then got up, her nose and eyes were red, and she replied in a trembling voice, "No...... It's okay...... I'm just getting sand in my eyes......"

The girl was about to turn around and leave, and at this time, the Zhanjin Demon Pupil was passively triggered again, and the fantasy knew that—

Under the moon, a strange insect emerges from the girl's spirit......