"It shouldn't have been born yet!" Gu Fei's cold voice came.

Guo Yunping was stunned.

Shouldn't have been born?

What do you mean?

Is that a holy soldier?

However, Gu Fei didn't mean to explain.

Raise your eyes!

Step out.

A cold gaze pierced the sky.

The icy voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The coercion from the emperor soared into the sky.

"Get out!"

A simple word.

But it made everyone's faces change.

With this sound of rolling words fell.

The dark clouds and thunder gathered in the sky were slowly receding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Is the hall master so powerful?"

"That's a thunder tribulation, and I was drunk back by a loud shout?"

"Is the hall master the reincarnation of an immortal?"

Everyone was shocked.

Ying Yaohua looked at this scene in a daze, and there was a solemnity in his expression.

"Who the hell are you?"

The murmuring didn't attract anyone's attention.

The other side!

Gu Fei's momentum slowly converged.

Then he turned his head to look at the long knife beside him.

I saw that the long knife's aura was constricted at this time, and I couldn't feel the momentum of the holy soldier at all.

Even from the outside, it seems that it is not even as good as the Longquan Sword.

In the refining room!

It took Guo Yunping a moment to come back to his senses from his shocked look: "Hall Master, is this weapon useless?"

In his desire to be a good holy soldier, Gu Fei had to stop it from going through the calamity.

Otherwise, it is a veritable holy soldier.

When the time comes, the Shura Hall will definitely be able to move the Fa Cultivation Realm.

But now that Gu Fei had drunk the thunder tribulation, this weapon didn't look as good as before.

Gu Fei turned his head and smiled faintly: "It's not useless, why don't you try your magic weapon?"

Guo Yunping nodded, and then said, "Try it." ”

As he spoke, he took out the magic weapon that Feng Tianxing had given him before.

If the wind is in the sky to see.

Definitely have to fight hard with Guo Yunping.

Nima, Lao Tzu asked you to refine the magic weapon for me, you are good, and you actually used it as an experiment.

But Feng Tianxing is destined to be gone.

Gu Fei looked at the magic weapon that Guo Yunping took out, and pointed at Guo Yunping speechlessly: "Let's make a face!"

"Hehe, just try it, the hall master, anyway, I will have to refine and refine at that time. Yun Ping smiled, and didn't feel anything wrong.

Gu Fei naturally had no opinion.

It's not his anyway.

If Feng Tianxing knew, he would definitely roar in his heart: You Shura Temple Nyima are not good people.

Raise your hand and pick up the long knife.

Gu Fei didn't use his spiritual power, but raised his knife and slashed at random.

And then the next moment.

Guo Yunping was stunned.

I saw that the magic weapon was directly cut off, and the incision was neatly organized.

This is the Longquan Sword he refined, and he can't reach it.

Isn't this a holy soldier?

But with the power of a holy soldier?

"Hall Master, what is this?" Guo Yunping wondered.

But he didn't have the power that a holy soldier invisibly exuded.

If you want to say not, right?

But it's a holy soldier.

Gu Fei smiled slightly: "To be exact, this is still a pseudo-saint soldier. It's just a little sharper, and there's still no way to compare it with a real holy soldier. ”

Guo Yunping looked up suspiciously: "Hall Master, I still don't understand, why stop it?"

This is also something he has not been able to figure out until now.

After all, it's a holy soldier?

A weapon that many refiners dream of refining.

Now it was ruined by Gu Fei like this.

As a refiner, to be honest, he was a little dissatisfied with Gu Fei.

Gu Fei seemed to have known that he would ask such a question, smiled faintly, and then explained: "Do you think that now that the holy soldier is in the world, it is really good for the Shura Palace?"

"A pseudo-holy soldier has attracted some first-level forces to come over, if the holy soldier appears, those old monsters of the ancient Dao system will run out, when the time comes, do you think the Shura Hall can stop it?"

Guo Yunping was slightly stunned, obviously thinking about what Gu Fei said.

After a while, he bowed slightly: "It's still the hall master who is thoughtful." ”

This was something he hadn't expected.

However, Gu Fei thought of it.

The Holy Soldier was not a great weapon to him, though.

But in the Dharma cultivation realm, it was a weapon that only saints were qualified to use.

In case of such a big movement, the news that the Shura Hall has holy soldiers spreads.

Those ancient Dao systems will definitely be tempted.

After all, there are very few holy soldiers in the entire Dharma cultivation world.

There is no one to refine.

Once those Dao Sects were involved, although Gu Fei was not afraid, it was also troublesome.

Once those hidden saints are alarmed again, with Gu Fei's current cultivation, he really can't bear it.

So at this time, it's better to keep a low profile.

The province causes unnecessary trouble.

Besides, there is such a thing as a holy soldier, Gu Fei himself can refine it.

Who wants it in the future

, he refines it.

So I don't feel pity at all.

This is also the reason why Gu Fei was able to casually take the holy sword from the secret realm and then give it to Huo Feng.

After all, people don't care!

While the two were talking, at the door of the refining room, a group of many people pushed the door and walked in.

They were Wang Wu and the others who were standing outside the door before.

Just now they found that the thunder had dispersed, and they knew that there was nothing wrong.

So at this time, it is natural to come in to investigate the situation.

"Old Guo, what's the situation?" Wang Wu looked at the two people standing indoors, bowed to Gu Fei, and then walked over and pulled Guo Yunping and whispered.

Guo Yunping looked strange, and then told Wang Wu what had just happened again.

When he learned that Gu Fei had refined another pseudo-holy weapon, Wang Wu was immediately overjoyed.

"So, now our Shura Hall can mass-produce pseudo-holy soldiers?" Wang Wu said in surprise.

Just now, Guo Yunping told him that after Gu Fei's words and deeds in the past three days, he already has the ability to refine pseudo-holy soldiers.

Last time, of course, it was luck.

The success rate of refining was not high, but through these three days, he had increased the success rate from thirty percent to about fifty.

In other words, as long as he is given time, there is no problem in refining a weapon in three months.

If you get used to it, it may be shorter.

This is also what I learned from Gu Fei in the past three days.

Hearing Wang Wu's voice, everyone immediately looked at Guo Yunping with surprise and expectation: "Really?"

"If nothing else, it should be fine!" Guo Yunping nodded proudly.

In the crowd, Ying Yaohua looked thoughtfully at the long knife next to Gu Fei, and frowned.

"Brother Gu, what kind of knife is this?" asked Ying Yaohua.

Because he instinctively felt that although this knife looked dull, it was definitely powerful.

No, it's just intuition.

Gu Fei turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Ying Yaohua: "I don't have a name yet, why don't you give one to me?"