The refining of an ancient holy weapon is cumbersome and cumbersome, and it takes a great deal of money just to prepare for it, not to mention the possibility of failure.

Even if it is an eighth-rank great saint master, it is impossible to say that if you want to refine it, you can refine it.

Fortunately, the value of the Yuan Magnetic Pillar itself is comparable to that of some weak ancient holy weapons.

Lu Feng's requirements are also very simple, there is no need to have too many complicated changes, as long as the Yuan Magnetic Pillar itself becomes extremely heavy, and it can break ten thousand laws with one force.

The two Ancient Saints set out to proceed, and there were too few things that could excite them with their realm.

Some of the inscriptions that Xiaohu passed out that could only be created by the Nine Rank Divine Master are in this list.

The flame of the ancient holy path is rising, like the fire of the sky, and the precious things are constantly being smelted.

Lu Feng was observing the refining weapons of the two ancient saints, outlining the principles of heaven and earth in the inscription formations, interweaving the Tao and the truth, and a touch of brilliant brilliance was like an immortal truth.

He immersed himself in it.

Time is like a finger twisting, and a month passes in the blink of an eye.

With an earth-shattering explosion, the Yuan Magnetic Pillar erupted into hundreds of millions of beams of light as heavy as a mountain, which converged into violent fluctuations under the seal of the two ancient saints' open hands, and slowly fell into Lu Feng's hands.

It seemed to be in control of a piece of the sky, and now there were raging blue thunders on the Yuan Magnetic Pillar.

The power of the ancient artifact is unleashed.

"This Yuan Magnetic Pillar has been refined into an ancient holy weapon, if there is a better treasure than itself in the future, it can be integrated into it to enhance its power."

The Ancient Hall Lord smiled.

"And that thunder is the only attack formation, with the holy power urging, it can burst out into earth-destroying fluctuations, but if you want to control it, ordinary saints don't have that power."

Vientiane Ancient Saint added.

"Thank you, two seniors."

Lu Feng sincerely thanked him, stroked the Yuan Magnetic Pillar, and loved this ancient holy artifact very much.

That kind of power that broke through ten thousand jun, with his true Xuan flesh body, it was difficult to estimate what kind of destructive power it would have.

"I've been here for so long, it's time to leave."

After a while, Lu Feng saw that the Golden Throne Token had been on it for more than a year, and he said to the two ancient saints.

"Let's go!"

The ancient hall master smiled slightly.

With a wave of his palm, his power exploded, looking at Lu Feng who was gradually dissipating, and muttered: "What is the origin behind this Lu Feng, a big demon following him actually controls some divine master inscriptions, it should be a demon clan from outside the territory." ”

.....

In the Holy City, Lu Feng appeared in a secluded place.

He took a deep breath of air, although it had only been a little over a year since he left the Holy City, it was not more than a year in the Sea of Origin that had time to accelerate, it was a relatively long retreat.

The breakthrough of the median spiritual power made his strength increase substantially, and as soon as he stepped out, the space was distorted, and he appeared directly in the former residence.

Lu Feng's return also made Mo Ling and the others notice, and they hurriedly walked into the compound and looked at him with a smile.

"Broke through again...."

Chu Yunsong was shocked.

Looking at the young man who was standing not far away, even though he was in the lower Saint Realm, he also felt a suppressive force, and he was afraid that he could kill himself with a wave of his hand.

"Today's pure void lineage is already famous in the Holy City."

Lu Feng rubbed the head of Xiaoguo who was walking towards him, and smiled at a few people.

"I discussed with Lu Tao to pass on some of the inscription techniques of the master, if you find a real demonic character in the future, you can absorb it and strengthen the Qingxu lineage, and now I will listen to your opinion on Senior Brother Lu Feng."

Chu Yunsong said a little nervously.

The Qingxu Pulse was now completely supported by Lu Feng, and his decision was extremely crucial.

"This matter will be handed over to the senior brother to do, although the master is a saint, but his old man's inscription cannot be dissipated, and this vein is far from being able to carry it forward with a few of us."

Lu Feng pondered for a long time and agreed to Chu Yunsong's opinion.

He couldn't stay in the Holy City for a long time, and it was undoubtedly the best decision to absorb some fresh blood.

"Holy Princess, since you have already met Lu Feng, you should also return to the Purple Ice Dynasty with me, the Ice Emperor is waiting for you."

At this moment, several more figures walked out of the former residence.

"Zimenghan is the capital, and Uncle Mo, you are also here."

Lu Feng was a little surprised when he saw these two acquaintances, and immediately greeted them with a smile.

"We came here half a year ago, but Ling'er insisted on seeing you, so it was delayed until now, but your growth surprises me, you have only been a quasi-saint for a few years, and now you have reached this height."

Mo Zhantian laughed.

Lu Feng is his future son-in-law, a family.

When I met for the first time, a young man who hadn't even stepped into Tianwu and was extremely weak in his eyes, had grown to a height that he could look up to.

And now in the Purple Ice Dynasty, all the voices of dissatisfaction have disappeared, and they are all admiring Lu Feng, and even the Ice Ancestor is ashamed of his previous actions.

If it weren't for the fact that Mo Lingshang hadn't yet fused with the Holy Lotus Body, some of the old guys who were anxious for the two to get married immediately and give birth to the best heirs for the dynasty.

Most of the Purple Menghan Metropolitan Commanders are also very proud, the Holy Princess belongs to the Purple Lotus Holy Ancestor lineage, and will have the closest relationship with them.

"I.... I'm going back. ”

Mo Ling said softly, hanging his head.

Staring at the girl in front of him, Lu Feng's eyes were also complicated.

This girl has been silently supporting him behind him in the past few years, following her through so many dangers, and even willing to give up her life for Lu Feng when she was in the black ice sea.

Suddenly hearing that she was going to return to the Purple Ice Dynasty, Lu Feng's heart was very reluctant, and his mood suddenly had mixed feelings.

Mo Ling bit his lower lip, and then said softly, "The Ice Emperor has made all the preparations for fusing the Purple Lotus Body, and now he is waiting for me to return to the Dynasty." ”

Although her strength now has the strength to resist the Great Perfection Holy Realm, seeing the strength of Lu Feng's enemy, it is far from enough to let Mo Ling know that it is not enough.

Once she fused with the Holy Lotus Body, then she could reach the half-step Ancient Saint at the fastest speed, and it was not impossible for her to step into the Ancient Saint Realm in the future.

That kind of strength can share the wind and rain for Lu Feng by his side.

Lu Feng knew Mo Ling's intentions, and his heart was extremely moved.

So under the gaze of everyone, he gently took her in his arms and kissed her lightly on the smooth forehead, expressing the love in his heart.

The others didn't bother, especially Zi Menghan, who couldn't wait for the relationship between the two to get as close as possible.

The current Purple Ice Dynasty all knew that Lu Feng had survived three calamities and nine tribulations.

After a long time, Mo Ling looked at Lu Feng gently, then looked at Xiao Guo, and said, "This time Xiao Guo will also return to the Purple Ice Dynasty with me, you are a saint of plants and trees, and the power of the Holy Lotus can also make you grow faster." ”

Xiaoguo was reluctant, with mist in his eyes.

But under Lu Feng's persuasion, he still nodded and left with Mo Ling.

"Brother Feng, it won't be long before I let you see a brand new Ling'er, which will definitely surprise you."

Following Zimenghan Datong stepped into the void, Mo Ling showed a smile and said with a little playfulness.

Lu Feng looked up at the direction Mo Ling had left, and shouted: "The current separation is just for a longer stay in the future.....

(End of chapter)