Chapter 102: The Power of Weapons

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Elder Ren Kun looked at the black heavy sword in a daze. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It was said before that Jiang Feng was refining scrap iron, but as a result, Jiang Feng refined a long sword, and Elder Ren Kun's face was hot, as if he had been slapped by someone.

He learned to be obedient this time, and he didn't continue to talk too much.

"Jiang Feng, your sword, I don't seem to feel anything special!" Zhang Qiaomu had a good relationship with Jiang Feng, and he took a closer look.

Jiang Feng glanced at Zhang Qiaomu, and there was not the slightest look of annoyance on his face.

"It's really not good, if you want to blame Elder Ren Kun's lack of firepower, he formed scrap iron prematurely, otherwise it will definitely be much better than this!

"What are you talking about? I'm not running out of firepower!"

Elder Ren Kun had been holding back without saying anything just now, but suddenly exploded, glaring at Jiang Feng angrily, "What is the difference between your broken sword and the hoe of the poor people, and you even say that I lack firepower." It's already a blessing to be able to form, and I even said that I don't have enough firepower!"

"Oh!?"

Jiang Feng looked at Elder Ren Kun with a playful expression, and the corners of his mouth provoked a touch of arc, "You said this is a broken sword!

Jiang Feng handed over the big black sword in his hand.

"Just look at it, I'm still afraid of a broken sword!"

Elder Ren Kun looked disdainful, but he still reached out to pick it up, and as soon as he touched the black iron sword, his arm suddenly sank. Fortunately, Elder Ren Kun reacted in time, and immediately lifted it vigorously before holding the black iron sword in his hand.

Elder Ren Kun's heart stirred up a stormy wave, how could an iron sword have such weight.

"Hehe, how does it feel? Is this still not a broken sword!?" Jiang Feng was very satisfied with Elder Ren Kun's surprised expression at this time.

As an alchemist hall elder, he still has self-esteem, how can he be willing to lose to this kid in his heart.

"It's not a big deal, isn't it just a slightly heavier sword, and among the weapons of the imprint warriors, it's just a lower weapon!"

"Weapon?"

Jiang Feng shook his head with a smile and took the iron sword from Elder Ren Kun's hand, "It's indeed a weapon, but it's much better than those broken copper and iron!"

"You're going to have to keep your eyes open!"

Jiang Feng's Heavenly Dao mark was suddenly released, his forehead mark was revealed, and a pure aura was transmitted into the black iron sword.

"Ah~!"

Suddenly, the light on the surface of the iron sword flowed, and a cheerful groan came out from the surface of the iron sword, and a thick and invincible sharp momentum rose to the sky.

"The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity is not worked. ”

Jiang Feng let out a loud cry from his mouth, and his arm suddenly swung towards the ground, and the whistling wind came in an instant.

"Bump!"

Suddenly, the force broke through thousands of armies, and the chaos flowed, and the whole earth seemed to shake, unable to withstand this huge force.

When the smoke and dust cleared, everyone could see the position of the center clearly, and the contact point with the black sword was directly smashed into a large crater, and the cracks spread to the wall, as if they could be kicked open with a slight kick.

"Hiss......"

Elder Ren Kun and Zhang Qiaomu gasped at the same time, this destructive power was really terrifying.

Those incomparably sharp, sharpening iron and clay weapons, compared to this big sword, are like an adult facing a three-year-old child, there is no comparison.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on, you only used three points of force, it seems that there is still too much force!" Jiang Feng looked at the ground and scratched his head embarrassedly.

What the......?

Only three points of force?

Three points of force caused such damage, and if you used all your strength, the damage caused was unimaginable.

Elder Ren Kun and Zhang Qiaomu were completely stunned, and the shock at this time was completely indescribable.

Is this Jiang Feng still human!?

"No!

Elder Ren Kun had completely entered a state of madness, because Jiang Feng's refining technique had completely subverted his common sense.

It's like he's spent his whole life learning something in pursuit of something that doesn't exist. The subversion of this belief was an indescribable blow to Elder Ren Kun, who pursued the path of an alchemist.

"If you put in the molding stone early, you will obviously refine scrap iron! How can a weapon be formed in scrap iron, and it is such a powerful weapon! This is impossible! This is not in line with common sense!"

"Nothing is impossible!"

Jiang Feng looked at Elder Ren Kun and said with a smile: "If the molding stone is put in too early, it will indeed refine scrap iron. In the same way, all the power of the raw materials will be sealed in the scrap metal, so that his essence will not be lost. ”

"You only need to re-refine, dissolve the power in the raw materials, and continue to condense him, and this result will be formed!"

After speaking, Jiang Feng glanced at Elder Ren Kun a few more times, and then shook his head.

"I'm afraid you can't refine it if you want to, your divine mind is too low, and it is difficult to condense a weapon of the same level as you. You can only refine low-grade weapons. ”

"If the grade of the material is too high, you can't dissolve the spiritual energy in the scrap iron at all! If Yang Yunshui's dead fat man is okay, it's a pity that that guy is not very cold to refining weapons by nature, and this trick is extremely demanding for divine thoughts, no wonder he didn't tell you about it!"

After listening to Jiang Feng's words, Elder Ren Kun finally calmed down.

"Whew......!"

He let out a long breath and looked at Jiang Feng in disbelief, "You...... Do you know my Lord Yang Yunshui!?"

"Yang Yunshui's famous alchemist hall master, who do you say you don't know. It's a pity that I know him, he doesn't know me!" Jiang Feng laughed and snorted, thinking to himself that when Yang Yunshui was wearing open crotch pants, I also played his ******, do you say I don't know him.

That elasticity, I didn't say it!

Elder Ren Kun didn't pay attention to Jiang Feng's jokes at all, and he didn't even bother to ask where Jiang Feng learned this trick. His eyes were fixed on the black iron sword, as if he could see the flowers.

"I said boy...... I said Master Jiang Feng, can you lend me this sword for research!" Elder Ren Kun looked at this long sword with blazing eyes, extremely eager.

At this time, he really wanted to immediately hold the long sword and go into retreat to study and study.

"Lend it to you for research? That's no problem, you can just give it back to me when I take the second assessment of the Martial God Academy. But I can't let you look at it in vain, you're right!"

"Yes, yes, yes, you can't look at it in vain, just say what you want to say, Lao Tzu, I have ...... Ahem...... Old man, I have a baby!"

Elder Ren Kun could no longer maintain his composure, and the desire to explore new things was completely aroused. The Elder who can become an alchemist hall is undoubtedly the one who has the strongest desire to pursue the path of an alchemist, and once it is stimulated, it will be difficult to clean up.

Elder Ren Kun is now completely convinced of Jiang Feng, and what he admires is the five-body throw.

Now even if Jiang Feng picks up a piece of poop and tells him that this is an elixir that cures all diseases, it is estimated that he will believe it.