"Could this be ......" Ling Feng seemed to think of something, his eyes immediately widened, and then he felt it carefully, and immediately found that something was not quite right in the space here, and at the same time, he also confirmed the guess in his heart.

If he guessed correctly, there should be room for a reversal.

Reversing space is to switch the position of two different places, some like a mirage, but the projection formed by the refraction of light when the mirage appears, while the reversal of space is the transfer of entities, and it is a two-way transfer.

Take this broken mountain as an example, it is not cut off, the peak is still there, in a sense, this peak and the broken mountain are still connected, but the upper part cannot be touched or seen by the naked eye.

It's a bit hard to understand because it's a hard thing to understand.

This phenomenon is extremely rare, it is the result of spatial chaos, most of them are phenomena that will occur after the space storm, and they exist for a short time, and the longest can only last for more than ten years before recovering.

And such a place is indeed the best place to perceive the laws of space and the origin of space, especially to reach the place where it is transferred.

It's just that even if this kind of place appears, it is not something that ordinary people can find, unless it is a person who is particularly sensitive to space, even Ling Feng didn't feel the difference here just now.

In other words, this cold wind's perception of the origin of space was even deeper than Ling Feng's, otherwise, he would not have been able to discover this place.

And after confirming this, Ling Feng's mood also moved, such a place could be said to be rare in ten thousand years, of course he didn't want to miss it.

As he spoke, he walked over at the pace of the cold wind, and took the first step, and sure enough, he felt that the situation around him had changed, and although he was still there, it felt a little distant.

Ling Feng knew that this was not just a feeling, but a real existence, although those animals and plants looked very close to him, but there were layers of space between them, and it was not an exaggeration to say that there were thousands of meters.

At the same time, I also found that the originally ethereal space became clear here.

Ling Feng knew that the place he had stepped on was a node in this reversal space, and these nodes were important components of the space.

The so-called reversal of space is actually the reversal of these space nodes.

The cold wind traveled through the space through these nodes to the other half of the Broken Mountain, and this method was difficult for even Ling Feng to use.

Because the spatial node is very difficult to feel, it is impossible to do this unless the spatial origin is comprehended to the extreme depth.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Leng Feng, because the shock he had brought to himself was really too great.

Ling Feng didn't delay then, and according to the footsteps of the cold wind, he soon walked to the edge of this broken mountain.

However, when he looked back, what appeared in front of him was no longer the smooth section like a mirror, but a hanging mountain.

Looking down, it was hundreds of meters in the air.

"Come this way. The sound of the cold wind came from the mountain, and when I looked up, I saw that the cold wind had reached the top of the mountain.

"It's amazing. "Ling Feng knew that although this place was based on the principle of the Broken Mountain, in fact, the position they were located on was still on the Broken Mountain, so even if someone could see this hanging mountain, they would not be able to climb it, because this place could only come from that Broken Mountain.

It's like a mirage, even if you break your leg, you won't be able to get there, because they're not in the same space at all.

"This place shouldn't be disturbed. "Cold air ducts.

"Indeed!" Ling Feng was convinced of this, and then asked, "However, how did you find this place?"

"My physique is a little special, extremely sensitive to space, when I passed by here, I found different places here, and after studying for half a month, I found that the peak of that mountain was actually transmitted here. "The cold wind is not hiding anything.

"Physique?" Ling Feng glanced at Leng Feng and felt that the aura that came out was weaker than that of ordinary people, and there was nothing special about it.

"I'm a spatial physique. Seeing Ling Feng's surprise, Leng Feng immediately said.

"Spatial physique?" Ling Feng opened his mouth wide at this moment, because it was the first time he had heard of such a physique.

In his cognition, people only have the nine physiques of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, light, and darkness, and he has never heard of the spatial physique, and even the inheritance of the Four Temples has no relevant introduction.

"Let's refine the weapon first. Cold Wind didn't explain anything, as if there was something he didn't want to mention.

"It's okay!" Ling Feng saw that Leng Feng didn't want to say anything more about this matter, so he didn't bother anymore and directly took out the materials.

"You take out those materials first, and I'll pick some of you to smelt them, burn as much impurities as possible, and then cooperate with me to refine them. Leng Feng said.

"Okay!" With that, Ling Feng took out the materials, and then Leng Feng stepped forward, picked out a small pile and put it in front of Ling Feng, and said, "Just smelt these, I'll go and prepare them." ”

As he spoke, without waiting for Ling Feng to answer, he stepped aside to prepare.

Ling Feng didn't bother with the cold wind, but directly summoned the Vermilion Bird's natal phoenix fire.

Suzaku's natal phoenix fire, devouring three or four fires, its own grade is very high, coupled with the smelting of a wisp of heavenly fire, making its power even more terrifying, and it can even directly calcine the souls of others.

The most important thing is that this flame does not need to be controlled by Ling Feng at all, everything is controlled by Vermilion Bird, so it didn't take long for these materials to be smelted, and the impurities were cleaned up very thoroughly, even ordinary refiners could not reach this step.

At this time, the cold wind was also ready, and when Ling Feng looked over, a huge copper furnace had already been erected over there.

The copper furnace is covered with dragon patterns, and each one is lifelike.

Seeing this, Ling Feng couldn't help but think of his dragon pattern dark gold furnace.

Originally, he refined it for alchemy, but then he didn't have the kung fu to learn to refine pills, although Ling Feng had also practiced a lot of pills after coming to the Immortal Realm, but at this time, the Dragon Pattern Dark Gold Furnace was no longer useful, and it was forgotten by Ling Feng.

This time, when I saw the dragon pattern copper furnace of the cold wind, I remembered it.

"It's also time to refine a Dan Furnace. Ling Feng knew that when he got to the future, he would need to take a lot of pills to improve his cultivation, and he was also ready to develop towards alchemy.

After all, in the future, if he doesn't learn alchemy, where can he afford to raise such a large family.

"Put the smelted materials in, and then I will send you a message for the request, you control the flame according to my request, and I will take care of the rest. "Cold air ducts.

"Understood. Ling Feng nodded.

"Here we go. After Leng Feng finished speaking, an idea was transmitted to Ling Feng's Divine Sea.

The transmission of ideas is different from the transmission of sound, the transmission of sound is the transmission of divine thoughts, and the transmission is also words, and there are many things, it is difficult to describe in words, and the same sentence, different people have different understandings, once the understanding is wrong, there will be problems.

Idea transmission is the exchange of ideas, and this method is more clear than the meaning of sound transmission, because he can pass on his thoughts to the past without making mistakes at all.

This is also the method used by cooperative refining or alchemy, and even some high-level exercises can only be passed on in this way.

Ling Feng didn't mean to look at the cold wind at all, but directly passed this idea to the Li Suzaku and let it control it.

And he himself paid attention to the refining technique of the cold wind.

Because in some ways, refining and alchemy still have the same effect.

As he spoke, the cold wind had already begun to be refined, and with the special handprints being punched out, and with the change of flames, the shape of the materials in the copper furnace began to change its form continuously.

The very clean materials that had been smelted by Ling Feng had been refined a lot at this moment, under the control of the cold wind.

As soon as these impurities appeared, they were burned to ashes by the flames around them.

The whole process lasted for half a month, and the cold wind began to be a little unbearable after half a month of refining, and then bit down the pill in his mouth, and instantly recovered his cultivation.

At this time, his movements changed, his handprints became more complex, the amplitude became larger and larger, and the requirements for Ling Feng became higher and higher.

In order to better cooperate with the cold wind, Ling Feng also mentioned the spirit of twelve, for fear that if one was not good, it would lead to the failure of refining.

Although Ling Feng didn't feel very sorry for the material, it was irresponsible to the cold wind, after all, people were helping him refine immortal weapons.

Then another week passed, and as time passed, the mass of material had shrunk to the size of a human head, and it shimmered with colorful light.

"Pass me the pattern of your weapon with your mind, and I'm going to shape it. The voice of the cold wind suddenly sounded in Ling Feng's mind.

Ling Feng didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly wore the characteristics and styles of Fang Tian's painting halberd.

After the latter got the style that Ling Feng had passed on, he was also a little stunned, because he had never seen a weapon of this style at all.

However, he didn't say much, after all, refining a medium-grade magic weapon also had a great load on him, and if he wanted to succeed, he had to race against time.

Soon, under the continuous influence of his handprint, the liquid formed by the material slowly formed the shape of Fang Tian's painting halberd, but it was a little small.

But then it had just begun, and I saw that the cold wind suddenly seemed to be a different person, and his hands directly turned into an afterimage, and then, one formation after another took shape inside Fang Tian's halberd.

And at this moment, heaven and earth were also drawn by these formations, and the surrounding origins were also affected, and they began to exude huge fluctuations......