Chapter 27: Compendium of Refineries

As the disciples in Tsing Yi fell, then there were screams, and the rest of the disciples also suffered one by one, basically all of them were put down with a stick.

In the smoke, Han Feng was active, the others were passive, and it was a sneak attack, except for the seven-fold Xifeng disciple, everyone else was knocked down with a stick. On the seven-fold anti-beating point of gathering qi, two iron rods were used.

Xiu Wei is already a four-fold Han Feng, even if he is facing these people head-on, he has the confidence to win. However, I am afraid that in case of mistakes, it is better to use a safer method.

The seven Xifeng disciples were all knocked unconscious, Han Feng took all their Qiankun bags in his hands, and then dragged the seven people with an iron chain, threw them into a forest outside the canyon, and when they left, they also deliberately blew a sleeping incense, so that they would not want to wake up in a short time.

Then, Han Feng returned to the entrance of the canyon, preparing to continue to ambush the next wave of people.

A morning passed, and there were many people who were ambushed by Han Feng, and every time a few people appeared, he didn't even let go of the smoke of tricks, and rushed out directly with a stick.

In the end, a day passed, and Han Feng stunned more than 20 people in total, all of whom were disciples of Xifeng, and they obtained a lot of Qiankun bags, and they gained a lot.

Seeing that it was getting late, Han Feng decided to call it a day and go back.

But just as he was about to leave, there was a wave of aura at one end of the canyon, and two figures came from the direction of the demon beast jungle and quickly passed through the canyon.

"It's actually from the Yuan Realm. Han Feng thought about it and returned to the original ambush position.

When the two men approached, they could see that they were two men, one was tall and the other looked much thinner.

The tall name is Dong Ping, and he looks good. The thin one is called Hua Rong, and he is so thin that it seems that a gust of wind can blow it down.

Han Feng saw that the cultivation of these two people was weaker than Hao Qin, and felt that this vote could be done, so he prepared two poisonous flying needles.

The cultivation of the Transformation Yuan Realm is much stronger than that of the Qi Gathering Realm, so I have to use special means, and the way of releasing smoke and knocking on the stuffy stick like before will not work.

After seeing the opportunity, Han Feng threw out a trick smoke egg.

Dong Ping and Hua Rong were strong and vigilant, and when they saw something flying, they immediately waved their swords to block.

But with the same result, the smoke egg burst open, and a large area of smoke spread.

"Which beast is yin to us?" the furious Dong Ping roared loudly.

In the smoke, a flying needle flew silently and quickly towards him.

The flying needle was fast and lightweight, making people undetectable of abnormality, and it pierced Dong Ping's neck at once, and he didn't feel abnormal at all.

Hua Rong, who was not far behind him, was also pierced in the arm by a flying needle, and he didn't notice it.

The two of them, who were experienced in combat, immediately stood together, guarding against the enemies around them, and tried hard to disperse the smoke.

It's just that the poisonous effects of the flying needle are quickly developed.

"Senior Brother Dong, why are there two of you?" Hua Rong was unsteady in his footsteps.

"Strange thing, I'm dizzy, it's over, it's going to start going round and round. Dong Ping shook his head, but he still couldn't alleviate the dizziness, he didn't seem to be able to use his aura, his limbs were weak, and his hands and feet were weak.

Han Feng, who was hiding in the shadows, couldn't help but admire the secret weapon of the old man of Blood Raven Valley, thinking that it had a unique place and took effect really fast, but this kind of domineering secret weapon seemed to be a bit wasteful to use on these two people.

After waiting for a few more breaths, when he saw that the two people were half-kneeling and unable to stand up, Han Feng made a move.

Bang, bang.

After two sounds, Dong Ping and Hua Rong were knocked unconscious by the iron rod.

Han Feng dragged the two of them into the forest like dead dogs, still the old rules, and took their Qiankun bags and all valuable things.

After the looting was completed, Han Feng relieved the two of them of the poison from their stupor, and then left the jungle.

Soon after, in the dark night, a roar echoed through the woods.

Those Xifeng disciples who had been knocked out gradually woke up, and when they saw that they had been looted to the point that only their clothes were left, they all began to curse.

They had no choice but to take advantage of the darkness to rush back to the Southern Heavenly Sect.

The disciples of the Southern Heaven Sect looked at their tragic situation and were very incomprehensible.

There is no way for the appearance of Xifeng's disciples not to attract attention, they basically only wear pants and go back to the sect, how embarrassed and embarrassed they are.

And as soon as they came back, there were more than 20 people, and those who didn't know thought they went out to party in a group.

"This ...... It's kind of interesting, are they going out too much?"

"No, I should have been robbed. ”

"Who is so ruthless, snatching their clothes away, it's too ruthless. ”

Xifeng, when Tie Xu saw the appearance of the disciples, he let out an angry roar again.

"Who did it!!"

......

In the Yamashita Medicine Garden, Han Feng was counting his income again.

This ambush yielded even more results, more than double that of yesterday. The main thing is that Dong Ping and Hua Rong are in the Huayuan Realm, and there are many more things in their Qiankun bags than in the Qi Gathering Realm.

After putting away all the spirit stones and spirit weapon potions, Han Feng only left one ancient book.

The ancient book looks a little shabby, probably because of the long time, and the paper on it is a little yellow.

"This is a summary of refining weapons, and it must be helpful to me. ”

Under the candlelight, Han Feng was reading the compendium of refining weapons.

The further down he looked, the more pleasantly surprised Han Feng became.

This refining compendium refers to the outline of refining weapons, which roughly introduces the refining principles of various types of weapons, and introduces the materials needed in detail, as well as the refining methods.

For the current Korean style, this is a good thing.

After reading it about once, Han Feng planned to use this refining compendium to refine a weapon of his own.

Although the seven-star knife is also good, but it is too heavy, and the speed of swinging is too slow, if you don't use the seven-star knife when fighting with people, the speed will be greatly improved, and at this time, with a fairly good weapon, the combat power will definitely be stronger.

After making up his mind, Han Feng began to carefully read the refining compendium again, and carefully comprehended the contents of it.

The night passed.

In the morning he ate something and continued to comprehend in his room.

It was another morning before he stopped reading the refining compendium.

This refining compendium was searched from Dong Ping's body, and Han Feng couldn't help but feel sorry for him, he had this compendium empty, but he lacked the flames needed for refining tools.

Han Feng himself has golden beads in the sea of qi, which can create flames, and the golden light is compressed to the extreme to be flames, which can be used to refine weapons.

Taking out all the weapons in the Qiankun bag, such as spirit swords, swords and guns, etc., they were all looted from Western disciples, and Han Feng decided to use these weapons to melt them down and fuse them together to refine the essence of them.

Then Han Feng's mind moved, and the golden bead appeared in his hand, turning into a liquid flame glove.

He began to calcinate the weapons with liquid flames, to melt them all.