Thousand Faces is sure that once this spirit pattern weapon is released, it will definitely cause a sensation in the whole world.

If it can be mass-produced, the whole world will change dramatically.

However, Qianmian soon felt that it was a little unrealistic, with Qin Feng alone, even if he didn't eat, drink or sleep all year round, how much could he make?

Unless this one-time spirit pattern weapon is cracked by someone, it is possible for the rest of the spirit pattern masters to be able to craft it.

"This is indeed a first-level spirit pattern weapon, and only I can make it, it is absolutely impossible to be cracked, in addition to this spirit pattern burst bullet, there will also be spirit pattern shield, wind splitting slash and other types of first-level spirit pattern weapons, the effect is no less than the spirit pattern burst bullet. Qin Feng said confidently.

"Great, Qin Feng, with this spirit pattern weapon you made, you will have a huge wealth, I will apply to the above, and only draw one percent of your profits. Qianmian said excitedly, she still didn't say a word, not only Qin Feng can get rich with this, but she will also make a great contribution to the Demon Heaven Society, and then enter the core layer is nine out of ten.

And the Demon Heaven Club will also rely on this unique business, and its strength and status can climb to another height.

This thing is in the hands of the Demon Heaven Society, it is not just a tool to make money, it can bring a lot of favors, interest exchanges, and so on to the Demon Heaven Society.

As long as someone wants this kind of spirit pattern weapon, they have to go through the Demon Heaven Society, and there is too much space to operate inside.

Qianmian left in a hurry, and she gave Qin Feng a Demon Killing Card of the Demon Heaven Society's Killer Department, as well as two hundred spirit stones, and a magnetic energy card.

She said that no one in the big city carried spirit stones with them at all, and they all used magnetic energy cards to trade, and she also said that 10,000 spirit stones had been deposited in this magnetic energy card, which was considered a deposit for the Demon Heaven Society.

The Demon Kill Card is the identity card of the Demon Heaven Club Killer Department, which stores the latest mission information.

Of course, his current level is the lowest level of first-level killer, and he needs to complete various tasks to accumulate kill points, and he can be promoted when he reaches a certain kill value.

The higher the level of the killer, the more missions can be accepted, and the lower the platform draw achievement.

In fact, Qianmian regretted letting Qin Feng join the killer department of the Demon Heaven Society, and now she just wanted Qin Feng to make this kind of one-time spirit pattern weapon against the sky day and night.

But Qin Feng needed to gain soul power through killing, and he could also sharpen himself.

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In the next few days, Qin Feng made several first-level spirit pattern weapon molds such as Spirit Pattern Shield and Wind Splitting Slash.

Then, at a rate of ten seconds, one hundred first-level spirit pattern weapons were created.

Then, all his spirit stones were exhausted.

The spiritual power required for a first-level spirit pattern weapon only requires two standard spirit stones.

But if you sell it, it won't be a problem to sell a hundred spirit stones, Qin Feng thought to himself.

However, Qin Feng didn't know that after the Demon Heaven Society received the report from Qianmian, it would organize an auction, and the reserve price would be one thousand spirit stones, and then the one with the highest price would get it.

Because this kind of thing is not defined as a practical ordinary spiritual weapon, but an epoch-making spiritual weapon that changes the battle pattern.

Moreover, the Demon Heaven Association is already preparing to use the word "artifact" in the slogan.

At this time, Qin Feng stretched out in the metal room of the dungeon, took out his pipe and lit it.

"Whew......" The air suddenly swelled with the sound of air currents, and the smoke began to burn at an accelerated pace.

"Qin Feng ......" In the vibration of the air, something was jerkily calling Qin Feng's name.

"Hehe, little one, here you are. Qin Feng responded with a smile, he was also startled when he heard this thing call his name at first, its learning ability seemed to be constantly increasing.

They are already very familiar with each other, this thing is very intimate with Qin Feng, and Qin Feng is not wary of it.

He could feel that this thing was not malicious, it was like a child in his formative years, a little sensitive, and a little naughty.

"You don't like the name of the little guy, so what's the best name for you?" Qin Feng felt the emotion of this thing, it now understood that Qin Feng was a name, and it also wanted a name.

Qin Feng thought for a while, his inspiration flashed, and he smiled: "You are formless now, that is nothingness, or you can be called Xiao Wu." ”

The thing shook the air, as if wondering if the name was good.

"Little ...... Not...... Good ......" sounded, looking very happy.

"Xiao Wu, I'm leaving, I'll come to see you next time. "Qin Feng said.

The air became more and more viscous, and Xiao Wu, who had been happy just now, seemed to become depressed, and it also longed to come out.

Qin Feng comforted him and left.

He knew that nine times out of ten, Xiao Wuwu was a life in the laboratory, relying on special soul power to appear in the metal room of the dungeon.

But he couldn't have opened the lab because of it, and God knows how terrifying the beast that had evolved in the lab for hundreds of years would be, and then he would become a sinner in the wasteland, and maybe even a sinner for the humans of Earth.

As soon as he got out of the dungeon, Qin Feng suddenly heard an eagle chirp.

The golden-billed eagle kept hovering in the sky, Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, his expression suddenly became excited, and he ran out of the city gate.

He kept the Golden-billed Eagle on the lookout, and once he saw Li Moran, he reported to him.

Now, he finally waited for her to return.

He didn't want to think about the conflict between him and the Li family now, he just wanted to see Li Moran, and the others were put aside.

Qin Feng stood on top of a mound and looked out, and finally, two figures appeared in the distance.

Uh, two?

It didn't take long for the figures of two horses riding iron hoofs to become clear.

Qin Feng recognized at a glance that the one on the left who was dressed in black was Li Moran, and he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and quickly rushed forward.

"Ink dyeing. Qin Feng shouted from afar, in love, he was just a hairy boy.

Li Moran's gaze changed, and he obviously showed some excitement.

"Ahem. The middle-aged woman next to her suddenly coughed twice.

Li Moran's excitement suddenly seemed to be poured with a basin of ice water, and she began to squint without squinting, desperately trying to control herself from looking at the rushing figure.

The two of them began to accelerate on their horses, and the wind generally passed by Qin Feng's side.

Qin Feng's figure froze forward, and the expression on his face froze.

The fiery heart began to grow cold, like an ice pick into his heart, extinguishing the fire in his heart and tearing it apart.

But just then, a piece of vellum paper was blown by the wind and landed at his feet.

Picking up the animal skin paper, Qin Feng found that it was a painting, which showed the night of the wasteland, with a blood moon hanging in the sky, and a bonfire burning on the ground.

Qin Feng, who originally had a stiff expression, suddenly cracked his mouth and laughed, he thought he understood, Li Moran asked him to meet at the place where the two of them were barbecuing at night.

But he couldn't wait any longer, so he went straight to the place where the two of them had a barbecue together, and just waited.

He had never looked forward to the night so much, it felt like every minute was tormenting, it was like a year.

It was finally dark.

The campfire crackled and burned, and two Windswept Bunnies roasted on it.

At that moment, a cold wind blew, and the bonfire was blown to the ground.

Qin Feng raised his head suddenly, and saw an extra figure in front of him.

However, it was not Li Moran who he had been thinking about for a long time, but the middle-aged woman beside her.