c_t; A demon seal slammed down, a guard figure was suddenly shot away, and the rest of the people were all startled, and the demon venerable phantom behind Han Feng flashed a brilliance in an instant, and a terrifying demonic power suddenly enveloped everyone. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ww. The 'Meng' guard guard's expression froze, and he stepped on it, wanting to punch him, but he saw the demon venerable phantom 'showing' a domineering look towards him, and the 'Meng' guard chief only felt that countless mad demon phantoms appeared in front of him, roaring towards him, as if to tear him apart.

Pedal stare.

The 'Meng' guard looked panicked, and took a few steps back one after another, sweating coldly, but soon he found that there was no madness in front of him, only a group of fallen guards, and the arrogant boy.

"And you!" Han Feng 'revealed' a smile, which actually made the 'Meng' guard leader's heart tremble, and then Han Feng's magic fist roared and attacked, the 'Meng' guard chief's palm slapped, a white light swept by, and a white 'colored' palm print was slapped, colliding with Han Feng's magic fist fiercely.

Boom!

A sound came out, and the palm of the 'Meng' guard captain was extremely painful under Han Feng's critical punch, as if a terrifying force shattered his palm, making his palm unable to lift a little strength.

"Who are you?" It was only at this time that the 'Meng' guard chief reacted, the young man in front of him who was much younger than him was not a young man who had just entered the world and was not deeply involved in the world, although the other party's cultivation was low, but his combat power was terrifyingly strong.

"You don't have to ask. Han Feng's voice was cold, and the Wind God Pattern came out of his feet, and the 'Meng' Guard Commander only felt that his eyes flashed, and a figure instantly descended in front of him, and a palm hit his right shoulder, making his brain suddenly blank, and then he fell into a coma.

"I'm all knocked unconscious. Han Feng turned his head and looked at these guards, all of whom collapsed to the ground, and Han Feng's perception swept over them, confirming that they were not pretending to be unconscious, and then he was relieved.

The nine guards, together with the 'Meng' guard chief, Han Feng did not kill them, after all, these people were all people from the 'Medicine' Pavilion, and they were just doing their duty, they had no hatred for him, and he didn't need to kill him.

Han Feng came to the 'door' of the room that he had entered earlier, his palm trembled again, and a sword mark came out and bombarded the 'door' of this room. However, I don't know what kind of material this 'door' is made of, but it is extremely strong, and it seems that there is a terrible divine pattern engraved on it, and a faint divine pattern 'waves' spread out.

Han Feng thought about it, if he forcibly opened the 'door' of this room again, he would inevitably attract more strong people, even if he left this room, he would face many strong people, if there were three martial artists of the Earth Yuan Realm to encircle and suppress him, he would be in trouble. Read the full text of the latest chapter

Moving in his footsteps, Han Feng came to the place where the guards and others appeared before—in front of the stone wall. The stone wall had never been closed, but behind it was pitch black, like a secret passage. The magic pupil in his eyes appeared, and he poked into the dark secret passage, but he looked dozens of feet away, and still didn't find anything, his heart moved slightly, and he walked towards the secret passage.

The two sides of the secret passage were extremely smooth, as if the 'essence' heart had been polished, Han Feng's footsteps moved relatively slowly, for fear that a strong person would suddenly appear, after a few breaths, not far in front of Han Feng, there was a faint point of light emerging, Han Feng's heart was happy, his steps accelerated, but his voice was very light, as if he was stepping on snow.

"This is?" When Han Feng walked to that bright place, he was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth, this place, the same room, the volume was very large, densely packed, and it was actually countless sharp weapons.

"Mortal soldiers, thousands of mortal soldiers!" Han Feng's heart trembled, and then he walked to another place, here, it was full of spirit soldiers, although there were no high-grade spirit soldiers, but it was enough to make people moved.

Han Feng's gaze continued to wander around the room, but when he looked into a corner, his gaze stopped, and there, there were actually two Xuan Bing!

"Thunder axes, wind chasers. Han Feng looked at the handwriting engraved on the Xuan Bing, felt the power of the two Xuan Bing, and said with a smile, "Just right, one axe and one knife, it is very suitable for Han Lei and Tianwang." ”

"With so many weapons, I don't know how many Xuanling Stones are needed. Han Feng sighed, but he was suddenly stunned when the words fell, these weapons are not of much use to the 'Medicine' Pavilion, and no Dan 'Medicine' force will 'spend' such a big price to build spiritual soldiers and mortal soldiers. Then, the person who created these weapons should be the second pavilion master.

"The profit of 100,000 Xuanling Stones every month is less than one-tenth of what is 'handed over' to the headquarters, and it turns out that it is actually used to build these weapons. Han Feng finally found something, and couldn't help but smile slightly, and finally didn't return empty-handed after a mistake.

"These weapons, if I take them all away, the Second Pavilion Master should be crazy, right?" Han Feng thought in his heart, and then asked the system, "Demon Sword, can these weapons be loaded?"

The magic sword system comes with its own space, but Han Feng doesn't know how big this space is, he only carries some small items on weekdays, but he doesn't have too many requirements for capacity, and now he has to fit so many things, if the space is insufficient, it will be embarrassing.

In Han Feng's impression, many martial artists will carry storage rings with them, but the capacity of storage rings is also limited, generally speaking, it is almost enough to bring some Xuanling stones and weapons, and it is difficult to accommodate so many weapons

"No problem. The cold voice of the magic sword system came out, which made Han Feng suddenly happy, and then his mind moved, and a ray of light suddenly rolled out of the magic sword system, enveloping the entire room, this light was dazzling, making Han Feng a little unable to open his eyes.

The light lasted for a few moments before it faded away. After the dispersal, the room seemed very empty, and all the weapons disappeared. Those two Xuan soldiers also fell into his system and were ready to be given to Sun Tianwang and Han Lei.

Seeing this scene, Han Feng nodded with satisfaction, and then walked to the other end of the room, there was a 'door', Han Feng gently pushed it, and this 'door' was opened, and behind the 'door', there was a wasteland.

"It seems that I have walked out of the 'medicine' pavilion. Han Feng came back to his senses, looked at this 'door' again, and found that this 'door' actually closed on its own, and from the outside, he couldn't open this 'door', he could only go out, not enter.

It's just that Han Feng didn't know where those guards entered, thinking that this 'gate' should have a special mechanism that could be entered from the outside.

"The Second Pavilion Master is really cautious. Han Feng didn't stay too long, he saw the flash of divine pattern light under his feet, and his figure rolled out like the wind, and in a short time, Han Feng's figure had already moved away from the 'Medicine' Pavilion and rushed back in the direction of Zhaotian Mansion.

The 'Medicine' Pavilion was already on guard today, and if he wanted to enter it to investigate, it would obviously be much more difficult, so Han Feng returned to the Zhaotian Mansion for the sake of the future.

On the way, Han Feng's brows were tightly locked, and he was still a little puzzled, although he already knew where the Second Pavilion Master had used the Xuanling Stones, he still didn't understand what the Second Pavilion Master needed for these weapons.

Moreover, such a large amount of weapon refining, in the Iron Sword City, few forces can complete it, and the most likely one is Zhaotian Mansion.

But Han Feng was in the Zhaotian Mansion, if the 'Medicine' Pavilion really entrusted the Zhaotian Mansion to refine a large number of spirit soldiers and mortal soldiers, it was impossible not to know any news. Even if he is closed to news and the wind is clear, he will not be unheard.

In this way, there are only two explanations. First, the 'Medicine' Pavilion did not obtain these weapons through Zhaotian Mansion, but found other refining forces, but the rest of the refining forces did not have the ability to refine so many weapons. Then, there is only one possibility left, that is, this batch of weapons is indeed from Zhaotianfu, but the client is not the 'Medicine' Pavilion.

With the current status of the 'Medicine' Pavilion, it is obviously not impossible to use the hands of some forces to complete some things on his behalf.

With these doubts, Han Feng thought about it all the way, and when he returned to Zhaotian Mansion, a thought suddenly flashed in his heart, and his figure went straight to the place of refining.

There are many elders and mentors in Zhaotian Mansion, and there are many students with outstanding talents, some people are only obsessed with the divine pattern and try to use the divine pattern to create attacks, but there are also some people who are keen on refining weapons, therefore, Zhaotian Mansion provides a very sufficient place for refining weapons, and there are nearly a thousand people refining spirit soldiers and mortal soldiers in it every day.

Of course, there are also some Fu elders refining weapons in it, but they will have their own exclusive domain, what they refine is the Xuan Bing, which is extremely valuable on the market, and each piece is worth a lot of money, unless it is a strong person at the peak of the Tianyuan Realm, or a martial master of the Gangwu Realm, the rest of the people are difficult to afford to buy Xuan Bing, and they cannot give full play to the power of Xuan Bing.

Generally speaking, in addition to cultivating disciples, Zhaotianfu will also accept orders for weapon refining, which will be completed by these mentors and disciples who are keen on refining, and the final profits will be shared equally between Zhaotianfu and the refiners.

A moment later, Han Feng came to the Land of Refining Weapons, the divine pattern 'waves' here were very violent, and moreover, the flames rose into the sky, and if people with a slightly lower realm could not even endure the blazing heat here.

"Senior Brother Han Feng, look, Senior Brother Han Feng is here!" A disciple happened to walk out, and when he saw Han Feng, he immediately exclaimed.

When he shouted, many people looked over, and when they saw Han Feng, a touch of 'excited' 'color' appeared on their faces, "Senior Brother Han Feng is so reads;!"

After the assessment, Han Feng's name spread all over Zhaotian Mansion, as the first person of the younger generation, Han Feng was the object of worship in the eyes of these young disciples. Seeing Han Feng appear, everyone was naturally very 'excited'.

Not only the students, but even some of the tutors also 'revealed' their expressions of approval when they saw Han Feng, this disciple was very good, and it was very likely that he would become the youngest third-order Divine Pattern Master in Iron Sword City.

Seeing this scene, Han Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, but everyone gathered around, which was just convenient for him to ask about something.

"I want to ask you something, can you answer me?" Han Feng asked with a smile.

Everyone nodded vigorously, "Senior Brother Han Feng wants to know something, we will definitely tell you!"

"That's right, Senior Brother Han said hello directly. ”

Everyone seemed to be very cooperative, and even many people put down the weapons they were refining at hand to get close to this mythical senior brother!

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