The liquid flame glove has a very high temperature, which does not hurt Han Feng, but it can refine those weapons.

Soon, a spirit sword began to soften and turn into a metallic liquid.

But the color of the metal liquid is not pure, and there are many impurities in it.

Han Feng continued to control the temperature of the liquid fire and separated the impurities inside.

After another hour, the impurities in the metallic liquid were separated, and only the most essential parts remained.

Eventually, a ball of metallic liquid the size of a pigeon's egg remained, and when the heat of the glove of liquid fire wore off, it turned into a solid, metallic crystal.

Then the second spirit soldier continued to calcinate with liquid fire, removing the impurities and repeating the previous behavior.

Time passed quickly, and night came.

Han Feng has not always been successful, and there have been many times when he directly burned the spirit soldiers to ashes.

The harvest is not small, and there are many large and small metal crystals obtained.

It wasn't until midnight that Han Feng completed the refinement of all the spirit soldiers.

This step is completed, Han Feng is already very tired, and the next thing is to fuse the metal crystals, and then temper them, you can get the real spirit soldier.

After drinking some aura potion, Han Feng began the second step.

It was the liquid fire that began to calcinate all the metal crystals, and this time it took less than half an hour to turn all the metal crystals into a purple metal block the size of a brick.

The purple metal block emits a faint purple light, and the surface is very smooth, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

At this time, Han Feng put away the metal block, walked out of the room, and left the medicine garden. He was looking for a place where no one was around, and it was too late and the jingling sound would affect Song Cheng and Xiaohu's rest.

After finding a hidden place, Han Feng turned the liquid fire into the appearance of a furnace.

Then he threw the purple metal block into it.

The next step is to control the flames and let the purple metal block slowly melt and turn it into the shape of a sword.

It took a lot of time to shape the sword, and three days passed.

The purple metal block had the vague appearance of a sword at the beginning, and in the end it completely changed into the shape of a sword, which took a lot of Han Feng's energy.

Zheng!

The liquid furnace vanished, revealing the broadsword within.

It was a purple broadsword with a faint purple light, and Han Feng took out the purple broadsword and smeared a drop of blood from his fingertips on the sword.

The blood quickly spread and melted into the sword.

The purple broadsword let out a soft roar, as if it had spirituality, and under the moonlight, a soft purple light was emitted, but it was soft and fierce.

Han Feng held the purple sword in his hand, and swung it out lightly, only to see a sword light sweep by, and a boulder was easily blasted into powder. And that's just a golden light.

Han Feng was very satisfied with this, and the hard work of several days was finally not in vain.

"The sword light is like electricity, and it is purple, so let's call it purple electricity. ”

Han Feng held the purple broadsword, feeling very relieved, and he couldn't put it down. After all, this is his first refining weapon, his first finished product.

He was lying on the stone, with the Seven Star Sword in his left hand and the Purple Electric Sword in his right hand, but he was thinking about the next trip in his heart.

That is, to continue to be a yin person, and those who calculate him must pay the price.

Now that it has been several days since the disciple of Shanyin West Peak of the Southern Heavenly Sect that day, I think that the iron beard is not so vigilant, and it is time to make a move.

Another day, Han Feng put on his hooded robe early and went to the back mountain of Nantian Sect again.

This time he was still the same, dressed like a madman or a beggar, and hid in the deep grass again.

This time, Han Feng decided to stop after making this ticket, even if the plan was detailed and thorough, he was afraid that in case, if something happened and something went wrong, he would definitely cause death.

The sky was gradually getting brighter, and there were more and more disciples in the back mountain of the Southern Heavenly Sect.

Today's disciples are a little different, the disciples of Xifeng are all in groups, and there are at least three people, and there are no single ones.

"Long memory, these guys. Han Feng, who was hiding in the grass, sneered slightly, knowing that these guys came prepared this time.

Whether to make a move this time, Han Feng was a little hesitant. Because he thinks that his current cultivation and combat power can be against any Xifeng disciple, even if there are three or five of them, he can put them down.

But this is the back mountain, and there are people not far away, if the attacked Xifeng disciples are allowed to cry out for help, it will definitely attract more people, and it will be difficult to get out at that time.

Just when he was hesitating, Han Feng saw a person coming in the distance.

The man had an ugly face and red eyes, it was that Liu Han.

"Then I can yin you, but you are alone, and your guts are fat. Han Feng took out the iron rod.

However, when he was about to walk out, Han Feng found that Liu Han also took out an iron rod, which made Han Feng stunned at that time.

Liu Han quietly walked behind a Dongfeng disciple and smashed it down with a stick, and the Dongfeng disciple was immediately stunned.

Han Feng was speechless for a moment, and he didn't know what to say.

This is not over, then Liu Han picked up the iron rod again at the Dongfeng disciple who had fainted, smashed it hard, and shouted while smashing: "You Dongfeng's miscellaneous pieces, dare to calculate my Xifeng, now you know that it is powerful?"

In this way, Han Feng understood that this guy regarded Dongfeng as an enemy.

It seems that the first Iron Whisker Dao person in the West Peak thinks that the previous thing was done by the people of the East Peak.

This scene made Han Feng unexpected, he never imagined that it would be this result.

He somewhat understood why the disciples of Xifeng came in groups today, and it seemed that they had formed a team to attack the underworld.

After a while, screams were heard from the east.

Yes!

In the southwest, there was another sound of pigs barking.

In all directions, the screams came and went, all of them were screams, and the sound was a little infiltrating.

After a while, the disciples of Xifeng converged towards the place where Liu Han was. The robes they wore were all in the style of Xifeng, and one of them carried an iron rod in his hand.

"Haha, I killed two North Peaks!"

"I killed the three East Peaks, it's so cool to see them pass out!"

"I've stunned four of the East and North Peaks. ”

The disciples of Xifeng began to inform each other of the results, some were excited, some were happy, and some looked like they hadn't knocked enough.

"Alright, let's go!" Liu Han waved his hand, and then left here with a group of Xifeng disciples.

After the Xifeng disciples left, Han Feng reluctantly left from the hiding place, he couldn't stay here any longer, it was about to become a battlefield.

He doesn't want to come to this place in the future, and the battle between the three main peaks here will continue in the future.

Now that things have escalated, it's hard to explain clearly.