Chapter 4: Refining the Sword with Blood
"Flashy!" Qin Feng snorted coldly, these two people were looking for death gorgeously, but they were full of flaws, and he could easily crack it.
Bang bang!
Two fists were smashed, and the two of them snorted, clutching their lower abdomen, their faces full of pain.
Putting down the two of them, Qin Feng went straight in.
Suddenly, there was a coquettish sound from behind.
"Who dares to be presumptuous in the Refining Pavilion?"
Qin Feng glanced sideways slightly, and what caught his eye was a pretty woman.
The woman has bright eyes and bright teeth, green silk like a waterfall, warm skin like jade, and a red long dress, which has a strange beauty.
It's just that her slightly upside-down willow eyebrows make her whole person feel like a fierce horse, difficult to tame, and it is this wildness that adds a bit of charm.
The woman's name is Luo Qizheng, and she is the daughter of the master of the Refining Pavilion, and her status is respected.
"Senior Sister Luo, he is here to spread wildness!"
"That's it, he's a miscellaneous disciple, why did he see the pavilion master, and when he was stopped by us, he started to hurt people!"
Luo Qizheng's expression was cold, and he looked at Qin Feng and said disdainfully: "It's up to you, you also want to see the pavilion master?" It's really funny, where did you come from, where are you going!"
After speaking, she didn't wait for Qin Feng to answer, and walked straight towards the Refining Pavilion.
Qin Feng shook his head and said four words with a calm expression
"Refining the weapon with your body!"
When the two gatekeepers heard these four words, they laughed and said, "Hurry up, what are you talking about, you have to go crazy and send it somewhere else!"
Luo Qizheng's footsteps paused at the door, and she was shocked.
Refining weapons with his body, this is the secret of their Luo family, how could this miscellaneous disciple know this secret?
"Senior Sister Luo, are you okay?" The disciple guarding the door, seeing Luo Qizheng who was stunned, couldn't help asking.
Luo Qizheng ignored him, but turned around and walked towards Qin Feng, his beautiful eyes were full of anger, and asked, "Who told him?"
The momentum of the four heavens of the sea of qi completely dispersed, and the two disciples who opened the door turned pale, but their eyes were full of schadenfreude.
That guy annoyed Senior Sister Luo, it's over!
Qin Feng didn't seem to be affected at all, and said to himself: "This method is not bad, it can indeed make people's cultivation improve by leaps and bounds in the early stage, but with the passage of time, you must have discovered your own flaws." ”
Luo Qizheng didn't speak, his eyes were staring at Qin Feng, and the momentum in his body had subsided a lot.
"Your eyes are slightly bloodshot, obviously lack of sleep, you have a faint smell of bamboo lotus, you recently took a small amount of bamboo lotus pill to suppress the pain, but this is not a cure at all, now you only need to take one or two pills to fall asleep, so what about the future? five, ten, or more?"
"Every midnight, at ten o'clock at noon, do you feel that the three ** huge pains are incomparable? The longer the time, the more obvious the pain becomes, and the pain gradually increases!"
Luo Qizheng's delicate body trembled slightly, and looked at Qin Feng with some shock, in his eyes, he didn't seem to have any secrets at all, and he was seen thoroughly, and that feeling made her feel terrified.
Taking a deep breath, Luo Qizheng said angrily: "Nonsense!"
So far, still hard-mouthed?
Qin Feng smiled and said slowly: "Do you think it's just pain? In less than half a year, in these two hours, once you have an attack, you will definitely be worse off than dead, at that time, it is not as simple as just relieving pain!"
"In recent months, has your temper become more and more irritable?
Luo Qizheng gasped, he actually knew this, she subconsciously asked, "Do you have a way to solve it?"
"Of course there is!" Qin Feng said very firmly.
"Tell me quickly!" Luo Qizheng was a little excited.
She has been tormented by this pain for too long, she doesn't know how long she can last, as Qin Feng said, she is now every night, if she doesn't take Zhuhedan, she can't sleep at all.
As for her temper, she became more and more irritable, and she had more than once had thoughts of killing, which frightened her own.
Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "You just said that I was talking nonsense, how can you believe what I said?"
Luo Qizheng was stunned, his pretty face was slightly red, and he whispered, "I'm sorry!"
When the disciples saw this, their mouths opened wide, and their jaws fell off.
Were they hallucinating? Senior Sister Luo actually apologized to this miscellaneous disciple?
"You just wanted to see the Pavilion Master, right? I'll take you there now!"
Luo Qizheng changed his words and said quickly.
"Let's go!" Qin Feng nodded, and didn't bother with her so much, so he walked into the Refining Pavilion with him.
Walking into the Refining Pavilion, a cool breeze hit first, and then a blazing wave hit the face, one cold and one hot, making people uncomfortable.
However, this did not have any effect on Qin Feng.
In his previous life, he was also a first-class refining master, and he had seen a more fiery refining environment than this, and this refining pavilion was no different from pediatrics to him.
Ding Ding Ding!
The sound of banging continued to be heard from the rooms on either side of the hallway, and the two of them went straight down to the ground floor.
Bang bang!
The sound of the hammer is like thunder, just listening to the sound, it makes people's qi and blood tumble, it is really unimaginable, how strong the refiner inside is to refine the weapon.
Luo Qizheng took the lead and walked in, Qin Feng was not slow, and after approaching this special refining room, his eyes were red, as if he was in the midst of flames, and the heat was unbearable.
A man with a broken arm, holding an exaggerated giant hammer in his right hand, kept striking on a sword embryo, constantly refining and shaping.
Dangdang!
The man wielded the giant hammer, more and more pleasant, his expression was a little hideous, like a mad demon, the swift and incomparably swift hammer drop, the weaker people, stay here, I am afraid that they will be shocked to death by the sound of the hammer!
"Dad, someone is looking for you!" Luo Qizheng said.
The man with the broken arm didn't look back: "No!"
Luo Qizheng was a little embarrassed, and went up and whispered in his ear.
Only then did the man with the broken arm stop what he was doing, and with a pair of eyes the size of copper bells, he looked Qin Feng up and down.
"You're looking for me?"
As soon as the man with the broken arm spoke, it was like a bell and drum, hitting Qin Feng's body heavily.
"Exactly!" Qin Feng nodded.
"Little doll with no hair, this is not the place you should come, for my daughter's sake, get out of my son!"
The man with the broken arm waved his hand impatiently, turned around and picked up the giant hammer, and wanted to continue refining.
"Aren't you afraid of harming her?" Qin Feng's expression was calm, and he pointed at Luo Qizheng.
The man with the broken arm turned cold.
"Who told you those things? Don't think that if you know a little about the door, you can fool my daughter, don't tell the truth, be careful that Lao Tzu tears you alive!"
Qin Feng frowned, he had no good impression of this man with a broken arm, if he didn't have something to ask for, this kind of person was not worthy of standing in front of him at all.
The man with the broken arm sneered and said, "Old Fu Luo has been refining the weapon for decades, and it is not your turn to be a little doll to instruct, and if you dare to talk nonsense, you will break your legs and throw you out!"
"Heh, the refining skills are not very good, but the tone is very rushed!"
Qin Feng said disdainfully, decades of refining weapons, very powerful? In front of him, he is not worthy of lifting shoes!
Luo Qingtian's eyes widened, a little stunned, a miscellaneous disciple, where did he get the courage to dare to talk to himself like this.
Bang!
Luo Qingtian took a step forward, stepped on the ground, left a deep mark, and said in a deep voice: "Are you very arrogant, kid! Then the old man asked you, can you know what kind of exercises the old man uses to refine his body?"
In his heart, there was still some hope, because, as Qin Feng said before, he didn't want his daughter to follow in his footsteps!
Alchemy is so strange, how can Qin Feng remember them all, let alone the method of refining weapons with his body in a dangerous move.
"How can this be seen?" Qin Feng glanced at him, a little speechless, if he could see at a glance what kind of refining method others were cultivating, it was a god, not a human!
A black line appeared on Luo Qingtian's forehead, and he secretly said ridiculously in his heart, he actually had hopes for this kind of hairy boy.
Angry dantian, taking a deep breath, Luo Qingtian's voice was like thunder, and he scolded: "Get out!"
Rao is the strength of Qin Feng's body, and he also feels that his blood is churning, it seems that this old guy is really angry.
Luo Qizheng didn't think that things would turn out like this, and was about to speak, Qin Feng said unhurriedly
"Judging by the way you look, you're planning to practice swords with blood, right?"
Luo Qingtian's body trembled, and the feeling of extreme oppression dissipated, he took a step forward, his tall and strong body, oppressing Qin Feng, and said, "How do you know?"