Chapter Twenty-Five: The Strange Stone

"Hey, brother, you're going the wrong way, isn't the hall due west, why are we heading southeast?"

Lin Feng shook his head very calmly and said, "I didn't go the wrong way, because the head of the regiment is not in the hall!" ”

The big man showed a suspicious expression, and asked puzzledly, "It's not in the hall, where is it?" ”

"In ......"

"Oh, isn't that the head of the regiment?"

Seeing Lin Feng pointing behind him, the big man subconsciously turned around to look.

Before he could say another word, there was a sudden sharp pain behind him, his pupils contracted suddenly, and his expression froze completely on his face, and he turned around with difficulty, spitting blood and exhausting the last trace of strength, and said in a squeak: "You...... You...... Be...... Forest...... Lin Feng ......"

Before the words fell, Lin Feng pulled out the dagger with a cold light, stabbed him in the abdomen again, and replied coldly: "Don't you want to see the head of the regiment, he is waiting for you in the underworld now!" ”

The big man wanted to speak again, but after the corners of his mouth twitched twice, he fell to the ground with a bang.

Lin Feng reached out and dragged his storage bag down, and then threw the body into an extremely secluded and desolate garden.

After sorting out all this, Lin Feng strode towards the place where the forbidden land was located.

Seeing Lin Feng's figure again, the two brothers Zhang Qing and Zhang Xi, who were left behind, glanced at each other and asked puzzledly: "Why are you back again, our captain?" ”

Lin Feng cleared his throat slightly, and responded, "Your captain is talking secretly with the head of the regiment in the hall!" ”

Zhang Qing nodded, and then asked, "Then what are you doing back?" ”

Lin Feng pointed to the gate of the forbidden land and said, "The head of the regiment asked me to go in and get something!" ”

Zhang Qing frowned slightly, and asked in a questioning tone, "Take something, take something?" ”

Lin Feng didn't answer Zhang Qing's words directly, but scolded angrily: "Can this be what you should ask?" ”

Zhang Qing was drunk by Lin Feng like this, and his confidence was a little insufficient, he glanced at Zhang Xi again, shook his head, and responded: "The head of the regiment once ordered that the head of the forbidden land can only go alone, even if it is a young head of the regiment, forgive our two brothers for their fate!" ”

Before Zhang Qing could finish speaking, Lin Feng put out Li Lang's Xuantie token again, and shouted coldly: "Seeing the token is like seeing the head of the regiment himself, do you want to disobey the order of the head of the regiment?" ”

Zhang Qing and Zhang Xi looked at each other, and the two exchanged a look with each other, and responded respectfully: "The subordinates don't dare!" ”

Lin Feng snorted coldly and shouted, "Since you don't dare, open the door of the secret room!" ”

Zhang Qing and the others squeaked for a while, and said; "Since you have the Darkiron Token of the Regiment Leader, it's okay to let you in. But there is an ugly saying, brother, I can say in advance, in case there is any accident here, the head of the regiment will investigate it, and you will be fully responsible! ”

Lin Feng nodded solemnly and said, "That's nature, and you can't afford to take this responsibility!" Okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and open the door of the secret room, the head of the regiment is still waiting! ”

Zhang Qing and Zhang Xi glanced at each other again, both of them nodded slightly, walked to the left and right sides of the stone room, and rotated three hundred and sixty degrees clockwise and counterclockwise respectively, and the door of the stone room suddenly opened with a "pop".

Seeing that the door of the forbidden secret room had been opened, Lin Feng held back the excitement in his heart and strode in.

As soon as Lin Feng entered the secret room, the door slammed again and closed it. At the same time, the ever-bright lights on both sides of the dark passage also lit up one after another.

Lin Feng stepped on the flickering candle flame and slowly walked towards the depths of the secret room.

After walking more than a dozen steps, Lin Feng suddenly stopped. He suddenly felt the mysterious seven-star vortex in his body, and it seemed to be a little unusually restless, as if he had sensed something.

After perceiving this, Lin Feng felt a little strange, and secretly thought in his heart: "Is there any strange treasure in this?" ”

Thinking of this, Lin Feng felt a burst of excitement in his heart, and walked forward quickly.

When he reached the end of the dark passage, a stone room had already come into view, and the restlessness shown by the seven-star vortex in his body became more and more obvious.

Entering the stone room, Lin Feng couldn't wait to glance around, but in addition to a weapon rack, a stone bed, and a stone table, there was only a black boulder left.

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng frowned slightly, and said secretly: "It seems that this is the place where Li Lang usually retreats and cultivates, but what can be that makes the mysterious seven-star vortex in his body react?" ”

First of all, what attracted Lin Feng's attention the most was the weapon rack with thirteen blades arranged in order of rank.

The first nine weapons were all magic weapons, and they basically didn't enter Lin Feng's magic eyes, but the tenth weapon made his eyes suddenly light up.

It was a crescent moon machete, a low-grade spiritual weapon. The eleventh weapon is a pair of hammers, which is also a low-grade spiritual weapon, and the twelfth weapon is a simple bronze dagger, which is actually a medium-grade spiritual weapon. The last weapon almost stunned Lin Feng's eyes, and the high-grade spirit weapon slashed the wolf glaive.

According to the records of weapons in ancient books, they are basically divided into five major grades, namely iron weapons, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, holy weapons, artifacts, and legendary immortal weapons.

Iron weapons are the most commonly used weapons of ordinary warriors, and they are everywhere on the streets. The magic weapon is made of rare metals such as thousand-year-old black iron, because the cost of refining has increased suddenly, and the price has naturally risen, but some wealthy merchants in small places can also use it.

Spiritual weapons have to be refined with ores containing spiritual power, and the ore mountain ranges containing spiritual power are basically monopolized by the royal family and several aristocratic families of the empire.

As for the holy weapon, looking at the entire Qingfeng Empire, there are no ten fingers. Higher-level artifacts can only be found in some ancient ruins, and it is estimated that the entire Holy Demon Continent will not be able to find a handful of them, and the immortal weapon is an unattainable legend, and only the legendary martial immortals will have it.

Therefore, looking at the entire Qingfeng Empire, a spiritual weapon is not a rare object, but it is enough to make the martial artists of a small city boil, but he didn't expect that this small bluestone town actually has four spiritual weapons, how can this not shock him?

However, after a burst of joy, Lin Feng couldn't help but feel a little regretful, his usual weapon was a long sword, but there was no blade to take advantage of here.

Although he already had a high-grade spirit sword at this time, it was Ye Xueqing's thing, and he had to return it to her sooner or later. And that spirit sword is too feminine and elegant, and he is not very comfortable using it.

Just as Lin Feng was playing with the high-grade spirit weapon Wolf Glaive Knife, he suddenly felt the mysterious seven-star vortex in his body begin to riot again, and the speed of rotation was much faster than before, as if he wanted to break out of his body.

After the gap reached these points, Lin Feng's expression couldn't help but be suddenly startled, and a touch of incomprehensible light flashed in his clear eyes, staring at the black iron stone.

At this moment, Tie Shi suddenly moved, startling Lin Feng.

But just a moment later, the black stone stayed where it was, and it didn't move. At the same time, the rotation speed of the Seven Star Vortex in his body also plummeted, as if he had just experienced a great battle and collapsed.

Lin Feng couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and slowly walked towards the black iron stone, his eyes were like copper bells, and he didn't even blink a blink, staring at this seemingly ordinary stone.

After a while, Lin Feng was surprised to find that there were nine holes around this stone that were as big as beans. Moreover, he also found that if these nine tricks were connected, it seemed to be a mysterious formation.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng couldn't help but be suddenly startled in his heart, and slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to gently touch this strange stone.

However, his hand had barely reached out, and he had not yet touched the strange stone. Then the stone moved suddenly, and he was so frightened that he suddenly retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

"It seems that there is a mysterious and strange power sealed in this, but what could it be?"

Thinking of this, Lin Feng made up his mind slightly, and after making up his mind, he took out a low-grade magic weapon from the weapon rack, raised it high, and slashed down at the strange stone.

Immediately, I only heard a crisp sound of "bang", and the inferior magic weapon was broken in half!

Seeing the situation, Lin Feng grabbed a medium-grade magic weapon casually, and used all his strength to slash towards the strange stone.

However, a crisp cracking sound of metal was heard.

Then Lin Feng tried it again, and there were two blades, a top-grade magic weapon and a top-grade magic weapon.

But the result is still the same!

The strange rock had been hit four times in a row, and it was basically the same place, but there was not a trace left on it.

Seeing such an incredible scene, Lin Feng was shocked in his heart, but also filled with endless joy.

Being able to take a full blow from a superb magic weapon without leaving the slightest trace shows that this is a rare ore that can be used to craft a spiritual weapon.

After hesitating for a while, Lin Feng casually grabbed the low-grade spirit weapon and slashed towards the strange stone with all his might.

"Bang!"

It's still the familiar sound of weapons breaking.

Lin Feng seemed to be more energetic than this strange stone, and grabbed the hammer casually, and smashed it like a tiger descending the mountain.

I only heard the sound of "boom", and the huge impact force raised a burst of rolling dust.

Looking at the intact sledgehammer in his hand, Lin Feng couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, ignoring the numb arm that was shocked, and muttered to himself: "Ya, this time ......"

However, before he could finish his sentence, the sledgehammer fell like gravel.

This shocked Lin Feng for a long time and didn't come back to his senses, looking at all this with a desolate expression, and scolded in disbelief: "I'm broken, and it's broken again." ”

After being shocked for a while, Lin Feng glanced at the strange stone, only to see that it was still the same as before, and there was no trace of it having withstood six consecutive heavy blows.

Lin Feng was stunned for a while, then casually raised the last high-grade spirit weapon, the Wolf Glaive Knife, and scolded at the strange stone: "Ya, I don't believe I can't help you!" ”