The whole world became dead silent at this moment, everyone's eyes were all looking at Feng Jingcen who was holding the divine sword in mid-air, the corners of everyone's mouth twitched a little, and they were a little speechless for a while.

"Lost ...... It's a failure, this is not a spirit weapon sword at all, this power, I'm afraid it's a grade weaker than a spirit weapon!! ”

"Oh, it's a pity, it's a pity, judging from the power of this sword, I'm afraid it's a little bit different from the spiritual weapon, and it seems that the spirituality is a little bit worse."

"Yes, judging from my years of experience, the spirit of this divine sword should have been formed, but it did not fully stimulate the spirituality, at most it can only be regarded as a half-step spirit weapon!"

"Hey, what's the use of a half-step spirit weapon? Although it's just two more words, this thing really can't be considered a spiritual weapon! ”

"That's natural, so many materials were wasted in vain, but in the end, only such a semi-finished product was refined, which ............ What is this called? ”

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, don't you see that Deacon Feng's face is already dark............"

After a short period of dead silence, the crowd below suddenly began to discuss fiercely, none of the people present were mediocre, everyone's eyesight was nothing, they saw very clearly, Feng Jingcen's sword was definitely not the power that the spirit weapon divine sword should emit.

They were able to be invited by Feng Jingcen to come over to taste the sword, naturally they were all friends who had a good relationship with Feng Jingcen, and even some of them had provided materials for Feng Jingcen's sword practice, and at this moment, seeing Feng Jingcen's failure to practice the sword, their mood was naturally not very good.

Everyone knew that if Feng Jingcen could really refine the spirit weapon divine sword, then their group would really be different.

"Bastard, it took so long and spent so many refining materials, and finally refined such a piece of garbage, thief God, are you making fun of this seat?!"

At this moment, in mid-air, Feng Jingcen, who was holding the divine sword, also recovered from the loss of consciousness, and roared loudly angrily, while roaring, the half-step spiritual weapon divine sword in his hand continued to slash out, although the power was not as powerful as the spiritual weapon, but it was really amazing.

No one will be more sad and depressed than him, in order to refine such a spiritual weapon, the refining materials and various spiritual veins he lost will not be worth less than a spiritual weapon at all, or even more than a spiritual weapon!

Originally, I thought that I could become famous with the skill of refining spiritual weapons, but now it seems that this secret method of refining spiritual weapons is simply a bit of a person, at least it is absolutely impossible to refine spiritual weapons.

Others couldn't feel it clearly, but he could clearly feel that although the divine sword in his hand did have a trace of spirituality, the weakness of the spirituality in it was simply unimaginable.

If the spirit weapon divine sword is compared to a normal living person, then the sword in front of him should be a vegetative person, or a brain-dead vegetative person!

"Everyone, today has made everyone laugh, it seems that today's sword tasting conference can only end here!!"

After venting, Feng Jingcen's mood eased slightly, and he suddenly landed from the air, arching his hand at everyone, and his face was inevitably a little embarrassed.

He was really full of confidence this time, and there was absolutely no mistake, he could only say that his refining method was still a little worse, and he couldn't reach the level of refining spiritual weapons at all.

"Lord Deacon, don't say that, to the point where you can refine an ordinary weapon into a half-step spirit weapon, Lord Deacon has really done a good job."

"That's true, looking at our Fujia Chamber of Commerce, no one has ever been able to raise an ordinary divine soldier to a great realm, and Lord Deacon has already set a precedent!"

"Yes, yes, yes, so we still have to congratulate the deacon............"

Seeing Feng Jingcen's lonely expression, everyone present couldn't bear it, and they all spoke comfortingly.

Everyone is in the same camp, Feng Jingcen is the boss they are after, the boss is depressed at this time, they always have to find a way to make the other party feel more comfortable.

"Hahaha, it's okay, although this seat has failed, it's not that it can't be defeated, today's matter will end here, this broken sword has nothing to taste, let's disperse first!"

Hearing the relief of the people around him, Feng Jingcen beat his spirits, tried to squeeze out a smile, so that he didn't look so depressed, and then gave an eviction order to everyone.

He really didn't have the mood to say more to these people, after all, with so many losses, no matter who it was, there was no reason not to feel distressed.

"Well, in that case, then we will retire first, and he will come back to greet the deacon when he has time!"

"Yes, yes, let's say goodbye first, let's go............"

Everyone understood Feng Jingcen's mood, and knew that the other party was not in the mood to entertain everyone at this time, so they hurriedly arched their hands, and then turned around and flew away one by one, and went back to their respective stores.

"Why, it's really unfavorable, and I don't know which nerve is deranged, and I actually believe in this spiritual secret, isn't this lifting a stone to shoot myself in the foot?!!"

When everyone left, Feng Jingcen stood on the top of the mountain, no longer caring about any image, and took a bite fiercely, and at the same time raised his hand and took out a broken animal skin scroll, which was a spiritual decision he used to refine spiritual weapons!

He obtained this thing by chance before, and originally thought it was good luck, but he didn't expect to fall into the pit, and this loss may take at least a few years, or even more than ten years, to earn back.

"And this thing, nondescript and defective, is simply a stain on my life, just destroy it!!"

Turning his gaze to the half-step spirit weapon divine sword in his other hand, Feng Jingcen simply became more and more angry the more he looked at it, thinking in his heart, he just put the sword across his chest, held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and grabbed the tip of the sword with the other, he actually wanted to break the divine sword!

Half-step spirit weapon, the tenacity is still a little worse, as long as he uses all his strength, he can really break the divine sword!

"Hehe, such a good divine sword, do the seniors want to destroy it like this? Wouldn't it be a pity? ”

However, at the moment when Feng Jingcen wanted to destroy the sword, a chuckle suddenly came from a distance, and before the voice fell, two figures, a man and a woman, floated from a distance, and in the blink of an eye, they were already close to the front.

"Who?!"

Seeing the two figures appear in front of him while talking, Feng Jingcen, who was already not in a good mood, suddenly turned dark and shouted loudly with anger.

"Deacon Feng is a little restless, little girl Qin Lu, I don't know if Deacon Feng still remembers the juniors?"

Hearing Feng Jingcen's unfriendly roar, the woman among the people raised her eyebrows and smiled, and hurriedly owed to the former, and said very respectfully.

"Huh? The girl of the Qin family? It's you?! ”

His face was stunned, and Feng Jingcen immediately recognized the woman among the people, who else was Qin Lu, the eldest lady of the Qin family?

"It's rare that Deacon Feng still remembers the juniors, and the juniors are really fortunate in three lives."

Seeing that Feng Jingcen recognized him, the smile on Qin Lu's face became even brighter.

She was originally worried that the other party would not remember her, and there might be unnecessary misunderstandings at that time, but since the other party remembered herself, things would be much easier. "It turned out to be a girl from the Qin family, I remember you, what's the matter, at today's sword tasting conference in this seat, can I also send you an invitation? Why don't you remember this seat yourself?! ”

When he saw that it was actually Qin Lu, Feng Jingcen's brows couldn't help frowning, first glanced at Qin Lu, and at the same time looked at Ji Dong without a trace, but his face was not very good.

At today's Sword Tasting Conference, he only invited some of the store owners of his own camp in the Fujia Chamber of Commerce, but he did not invite others, at this time, Qin Lu came uninvited, and nine times out of ten he saw what happened before, of course, he couldn't be happy about this.

Qin Lu's identity is nothing in his eyes, although the Qin family is indeed quite powerful, but Qin Lu is nothing more than a junior of the Qin family, even if he teaches a lesson, it is nothing!

"Don't misunderstand Deacon Feng, the juniors came with friends to buy some magic weapons today, just in time for Deacon Feng to hold a grand meeting here, I was afraid of disturbing Deacon Feng before, so the two of us waited in the distance, and we didn't show up until this moment."

Seeing Feng Jingcen's unkind face, Qin Lu hurriedly stepped forward and explained softly.

She knows a little about Feng Jingcen, and knows that this person's temper is not bad, so there is still a chance to explain, if this is replaced by some hot-tempered deacon of the Fujia Chamber of Commerce, it is estimated that she will not even have a chance to explain at this time.

"Oh? I see. ”

After listening to Qin Lu's explanation, Feng Jingcen's face softened slightly, and he also believed that Qin Lu and Ji Dong could not have come for the sword tasting conference he held, after all, the matter of his sword refining should not be spread outside.

"That's it, no matter what the reason is, I'm in a bad mood today, what do you want to buy, then go to the store and have a look, I'll not entertain you!"

Shaking his head, Feng Jingcen didn't bother to bother with Qin Lu and the others, and at the same time, he didn't continue to damage the half-step spirit weapon divine sword in his hand, and with a simple notification, he was going to leave directly and find a place to drink.

"Deacon Feng, slow down!!"

However, just as Feng Jingcen was about to leave, Ji Dong, who was standing beside Qin Lu, suddenly raised his hand and stopped the other party with a smile.

"Huh?!" Hearing that someone was blocking him, Feng Jingcen's face suddenly darkened, and he, who was already unhappy, suddenly became more and more unhappy.

"Who are you? How dare you stop this seat? Is it because you're tired of living?! ”

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Feng Jingcen took a closer look at Ji Dong, but unfortunately, Ji Dong restrained his breath and cultivation at the moment, but it was impossible for him to see through.

But then again, Ji Dong came with Qin Lu, and he seemed to have an extraordinary temperament, which made him control, otherwise, with his identity and strength, I am afraid that he would have taught the other party a lesson.

"Deacon Feng don't be impatient, the junior Ji Dong is a friend of Miss Qin Lu, we don't talk in secret, the younger generation saw that Deacon Feng wanted to destroy this divine sword, but he couldn't bear it in his heart, but I don't know if Deacon Feng can cut his love and sell this divine sword to me?!"

The corners of his mouth were raised, Ji Dong's face was full of a warm smile, and he bowed to Feng Jingcen as he spoke, but he behaved extremely appropriately.

He and Qin Lu have indeed been here for a long time, and he has seen everything that happened to Shicai, and I have to say that it was really a coincidence that he came this time, at least the things in the hands of this Deacon Feng are really precious enough to him.

"You want to buy me this sword?!"

Hearing Ji Dong's words, Feng Jingcen's anger that had just risen froze slightly, and his brows furrowed again, but he didn't expect Ji Dong to want to buy the half-step spirit weapon in his hand!

"Yes, the younger generation has always liked the divine sword, although Deacon Feng's sword is not a spiritual weapon, but it already has the prototype of a spiritual weapon, which is just suitable for the younger generation, and I hope that the seniors will complete it."

Nodding, Ji Dong didn't beat around the bush, and explained with a smile again.

Although he didn't hold the sword himself, his spiritual power had already felt that the sword refined by Feng Jingcen did already have some appearance of a spiritual weapon, and he had already communicated with Jiulong Ding, if he threw this sword into the Dragon Ding Sacrifice, maybe he could forge it into a real spiritual weapon!

Of course, it is difficult to guarantee whether it can really succeed at the moment, but Jiulong Ding seems to be very confident, which makes him feel more confident.

"Ha, I can't see that you are still a person who loves swords, but I don't know how much you know about swordsmanship? I don't think it's better like this, you can use a few swordsmanship to let this seat see, if you can satisfy this seat, it doesn't hurt to give you this sword! ”

Seeing that Ji Dong was respectful and seemed to be really a kendo person, Feng Jingcen's attitude suddenly became better, and he immediately smiled with interest.

A half-step spirit weapon divine weapon is really a chicken rib for him, and it doesn't make sense to give it to him, if it can really be given to someone who is destined, it is not a good story.

"The seniors want to instruct the juniors in swordsmanship? It's okay, since the seniors have this Yaxing, the younger generations will be ugly! Seniors, please take a look! ”

Hearing Feng Jingcen's words, Ji Dong couldn't help licking his lips, and before the words fell, he suddenly put his fingers together and randomly drew out the space on the side!

"Huh!! ClickClick!! ”

It was this simple stroke, and the next moment, a spatial crack appeared directly, and it spread no less than a few dozen meters away, and then finally disappeared invisibly, as if it had never appeared.

"What?! Sword Scar Great Perfection? You......... You have such a deep understanding of kendo?!! ”

When Ji Dong's sword finger swiped, Feng Jingcen, who was originally calm, suddenly trembled, his eyes were round, and his gaze towards Ji Dong had completely changed.

He is also a person in the way of the sword, and his comprehension of swordsmanship is naturally very good, judging from Ji Dong's suitability, Ji Dong's comprehension of the way of the sword has reached the realm of the great perfection of the sword marks, and it is only a little possible to comprehend the power of the origin of the sword, and once Ji Dong comprehends the origin of the sword, then even him, I am afraid he will have to bow down!

"Hahaha, good, I didn't expect you to be young, and your understanding of the way of the sword is so profound, it seems that this sword of mine is really going to be given to you! Hahaha! ”

After a short period of astonishment, Feng Jingcen quickly came back to his senses, laughed loudly, and while laughing, he directly handed the half-step spirit weapon divine sword in his hand to Ji Dong, but he really wanted to give it to Ji Dong for nothing!

As the so-called gentleman is hard to chase, he said before that as long as Ji Dong's kendo understanding is deep enough, then he will give the divine sword to the other party, since the words have been spoken, there is absolutely no reason to regret it.

For people in swordsmanship, it is really a rare thing to be able to meet a master who is also proficient in swordsmanship, Feng Jingcen's love for swordsmanship is known to everyone, and it is precisely because he likes swordsmanship that Feng Jingcen will think of forging a spiritual weapon sword this time.

Frankly speaking, the sword refined this time actually has an extraordinary meaning to him, and under normal circumstances, he should actually put this sword away and treasure it as a souvenir.

But because he was depressed, he was impulsive and almost destroyed the sword directly.

Now that he met a junior like Ji Dong with advanced swordsmanship, he suddenly realized that this sword that seemed to be his was simply born for Ji Dong!

"Young man, your comprehension of swordsmanship is really unfathomable, even this seat may not be as good as this, this sword is given to you, it is really an honor for this sword, and it is also an honor for this seat!"

Handing over the divine sword to Ji Dong, Feng Jingcen's face did not have the slightest hint of distress, but was full of relief, and even the haze of the previous refining failure was swept away.

The so-called sword gift to the hero, his sword fell into Ji Dong's hands, no matter how you think about it, it is the most suitable result, although it is not a real spirit weapon, but the tenacity of this divine sword is actually a real spirit weapon level, but the spirit of the weapon has not been fully stimulated, and the power of the spirit weapon cannot be exploded.

Ji Dong held this sword in his hand, and he could use sword marks at will, without worrying that the divine sword would not be able to withstand the backlash of sword marks.

"Senior Feng is really a trustworthy person, since Senior Feng wants to give me this sword, then the junior will not be polite to you, senior rest assured, this sword is in my hand, I will not let it be buried."

Seeing that Feng Jingcen had really given the Divine Sword to himself, Ji Dong was stunned for a moment, then smiled loudly, bowed to the former, and put the Divine Sword away.

It's just a divine sword that hasn't reached the level of a spiritual weapon, and it's not a valuable thing, and he has nothing to be embarrassed about, besides, he has other thoughts, and he is not in a hurry at this time.

"Hahaha, as it should be."

Seeing that Ji Dong casually accepted his divine sword, Feng Jingcen laughed again, "By the way, little brother Ji Dong, are you interested in staying here as a guest, your understanding of swordsmanship is so profound, the old man wants to learn more from you!" ”

There is no order to learn, the master is the teacher, what is the realm of his own swordsmanship, he naturally knows in his heart that if he can learn more from Ji Dong, maybe it will really be beneficial to his swordsmanship.

"Stay here as a guest? I came to the Fujia Chamber of Commerce this time to buy some magic weapons, thanks to the fact that Senior Feng did not give up, I just hope that I will not disturb the Qing cultivation of my predecessors. ”

The person in front of him is a deacon of the Fujia Chamber of Commerce, and his status is really not low, he wants to buy some good things this time, and it shouldn't hurt to get in touch with this Duoduo.

Anyway, he is a master of art and bold, and he is not worried that the other party will be unfavorable to him, since this is the case, of course it is nothing to stay as a guest!

"Deacon Feng, Ji Dong is my friend, if you invite him to be a guest, shouldn't you exclude the juniors?"

At this moment, Qin Lu on the side suddenly interjected and smiled at Feng Jingcen.

Feng Jingcen only invited Ji Dong, and did not invite her, she was really worried that the other party would drive her away.

You must know that if you have cultivated to the demigod realm, especially with the identity of a deacon of the Fujia Chamber of Commerce, if this kind of person turns his face, it will be faster than turning a book!

"Hahaha, since you are a friend of Ji Dong's little brother, let's stay together!"

Hearing Qin Lu's words, Feng Jingcen couldn't help but wave his hand, naturally he wouldn't really give Qin Lu an eviction order.

Putting aside Qin Lu's identity, just because the other party brought a kendo master like Ji Dong, this was already helping him, and he couldn't not talk about it without a conscience.

"Thank you, senior!!"

With Feng Jingcen's consent, Qin Lu was overjoyed, and once again owed the former, and at the same time glanced at Ji Dong without a trace, everything was silent.

"This is not the place to talk, let's go, go to the attic of this building, let's sit down and talk while drinking!"

After a few simple exchanges, Feng Jingcen did not hesitate, and directly sent an invitation to Ji Dong, and as he spoke, the three of them were floating, and soon came to a ridge of Lingfeng, and then entered a pavilion and found a secret room to sit down.

Feng Jingcen, who put down the shelf, can be said to be unusually approachable, and after taking a seat, he first arranged a table of banquets, and then drank with Ji Dong.

Of course, drinking is just an embellishment, and discussing swordsmanship with Ji Dong is the key.

While the three of them were drinking, they shared their thoughts and experiences on the way of the sword, Ji Dong had almost no reservations this time, as long as it was the sword perception he comprehended, he would take it all out and share it with the other party.

People respect me, I respect people, Feng Jingcen has shown enough sincerity, of course he must show some sincerity, otherwise it is really against morality.

Time passed, and the three of them chatted while drinking, and they chatted for most of the day in the blink of an eye, during which most of the time Ji Dong was talking, while Feng Jingcen and Qin Lu could only listen quietly on the sidelines.

Whether it is Feng Jingcen or Qin Lu, after hearing some of Ji Dong's explanations, they really have a feeling of being surprised, and Qin Lu has gained more benefits, she has heard some of Ji Dong's theories before, and now it is equivalent to getting a new solution, plus Feng Jingcen's theories are not bad, she really picked up a big bargain this time.

"Hey, I really can't imagine that Little Brother Ji Dong's comprehension of swordsmanship has reached such a profound point, the old man admires, admires!!"

At the beginning of the lantern, after the three of them finished discussing a kendo issue, it finally came to an end, and although Feng Jingcen, who had benefited a lot, still wanted to ask Ji Dong a lot of questions, he was too embarrassed to disturb Ji Dong's rest, so he could only stop for the time being.

"Little brother, you have really done me a great favor this time, if there is anything that needs this deacon in the future, you can just ask."

After getting the benefits of Ji Dong, his gratitude to Ji Dong increased a little, so he hurriedly promised.

"The seniors are polite, why worry about trivial things? But then again, the juniors watched Senior Feng use a special set of techniques to refine the weapon, and the juniors were brave, but they didn't know if the seniors were willing to show the juniors the secret method of refining the weapon? Maybe you can get some insights. ”

Putting down the wine glass, Ji Dong's eyes turned slightly, but he finally mentioned the topic.

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