Abandoned Mountain.

Qinglong River bank.

Lu Qingfeng carried his hands behind his back, the river breeze was blowing, biting cold, blowing his long hair and flying.

"Trash Star."

According to the news obtained from 'Heaven and Earth', Lu Qingfeng knew that this star was called the 'Garbage Star', also known as the 'Magic Weapon Tomb'.

How big the garbage star is, no one knows within a radius of tens of miles.

It is not known how many years ago the origin of the Junk Star was, and it is not known where the first humans on the Junk Star came from.

It seems to be an abandoned planet.

The aura is thin and can only carry out the most basic cultivation. Similar to the middle section of the weeping swamp, it is not a problem to practice to the stage of foundation building qi and foundation condensation. Further up, you have to use pills or spirit stones.

Lu Qingfeng's cultivation was limited, and he couldn't explore the farther realm.

I only know where the advent is, and a radius of dozens of miles belongs to the Jubao Mountain area.

Jubao Mountain is like a mountain and a city, gathering tens of thousands of people within a radius of fifty or sixty miles. Lin Feng and Lin Ye's parents were already running a rice shop in Jubao Mountain, but unfortunately the fields were in trouble, and the parents of the brother and sister also died in the mouth of the beast, and there were no bones left.

Only the brother and sister are left to rely on each other.

With no livelihood in Jubao Mountain, Lin Feng took out the rice shop and moved to live on Skull Mountain, more than 30 miles northwest of Jubao Mountain. This place is the closest to the abandoned mountain, and as long as you risk your life, you can always pull out some useful iron or magic weapon fragments in the ritual tomb.

It was by relying on his life-fighting work that Lin Feng was able to support himself and his sister.

Further west from Skull Mountain is where Lu Qingfeng is at the moment. Every ten years, a large number of discarded magic weapons pour down from outside the sky, which is called the Abandoned Mountain.

The Qinglong River rushes down, dividing the abandoned mountains on both sides.

Skull Mountain and Jubao Mountain are both on the south bank.

"Surrounded by mountains and rivers."

"Great place!"

Lu Qingfeng stood by the Qinglong River, watching the surging river, listening to the roaring river, and only felt relaxed and happy. Behind it is the abandoned mountain, and among the barren mountains, big trees and green bamboos grow tenaciously, as well as vines and weeds, emerging from the cracks in the rocks and from the cracks in the metal.

The vines are even wrapped around the rocks and metal.

1 month ago.

At the end of the decade, a large number of scrapped magic tools and scrap metals poured down, burying the greenery of the decade's rebirth, but revealing some novelty.

"With so many scrapped magic weapons, the new supernatural powers just come in handy."

"With the river in its back, you can also screen shrimp and crabs and raise water walkers!"

Lu Qingfeng sat cross-legged by the river, with fragments of magic weapons in his hands.

This piece of bent iron seems to be the corner of a shield. There are still remnants of spiritual power inside, and there is even a complete talisman. Lin Feng was guided by the Sniffing Spirit Mouse, and the Sniffing Spirit Mouse sensed the residual spiritual power in these magic weapons, so as to determine its value.

However, this piece of iron, even if it is complete, is only a second-order magic weapon. Broken at this moment, not only is there a restriction on use, but the power has decreased, and I am afraid that even high-level talismans cannot be compared.

Lu Qingfeng couldn't look at it.

Throwing the iron piece into the air, Lu Qingfeng pinched the seal in his hand, and with a 'bang', a flame appeared in the air, wrapping the iron piece.

Constant burning.

The iron gradually melted.

About a quarter of an hour later.

A few smears of residue, a few piles of molten iron separated.

The residue was scattered all over the place, and Lu Qingfeng didn't care about it. Several piles of molten iron fell from the air, quickly condensed when encountering wet moisture, and fell to the ground.

Lu Qingfeng casually took a piece of silver-white iron like an iron ingot.

【Material: Silver Essence】

[Description: The monk uses real fire to refine the magic material from sterling silver]

"Dutian Demon Flame, return to the roots, it's really good!"

Lu Qingfeng's face showed joy.

The scrapped magic artifacts that stretched for more than 100 miles and covered dozens of mountains were enough to refine countless materials to support his early cultivation.

【Divine Power: Dutian Demon Flame】

[Grade: Normal]

[Description: From the analysis and strengthening of the twelve poles of the Heavenly Fire God Banner, it can smelt all things in heaven and earth, resort to the original appearance, and return to the origin. The demonic flame is monstrous, and it can turn a world into nothingness. 】

Heavenly Demon Flame!

This was analyzed from the twelve Heavenly Fire God Banners in the Red Smoke Realm, and before the death of the Five Directions Realm, Lu Qingfeng strengthened it to the level of supernatural powers, becoming more and more powerful and mysterious.

Extraordinary powers.

Even many of the top immortal sects in the Nether Realm are unattainable.

Lu Qingfeng has twenty-four magical powers, and there are countless potentials inside, just waiting to be explored and tapped one by one.

Dutian Demon Flame is originally a super-level spell, and after being promoted to supernatural powers, the level is sublimated, and it becomes more and more wonderful.

Re-separating the various materials that have been smelted into the scrapped magic weapon is one of the manifestations of the Dutian Demon Flame's 'return to its roots'.

For the current Lu Qingfeng, the benefits are not small.

Lu Qingfeng's heart moved, and the heavenly demon flames were extinguished in the air. Zhu Rong Demon God rushed out of his body and rushed straight to the magic weapon tomb. The flames were burning all over his body, and it was the Heavenly Demon Flame.

"Zhu Rong Demon God is in charge of Zhu Rong Divine Flame and Dutian Flame, and it is from the same source as Dutian Demon Flame, and it is not difficult to cast Dutian Demon Flame."

"So."

"Don't worry about refining materials, even Dao soldier armor and weapons. Elixir alone—"

There is Zhurong Demon God who constantly extracts the materials in the magic weapon, and there is no shortage of various refining materials. But whether it is one's own cultivation or cultivating Taoist soldiers, there is no panacea.

That's the biggest limit.

"Sniffing Mouse."

Lu Qingfeng thought of sniffing the spirit mouse.

With the sensitivity of the sniffing spirit mouse to spiritual objects, as long as there is an elixir around, it will never escape the nose of the sniffing spirit mouse.

However, the sniffing mouse is still in its infancy, and its ability to protect itself is extremely poor. Lin Feng, who recognized the Lord, was even just an ordinary person.

"Let's first cultivate the sniffing spirit mouse with Lin Feng."

Lu Qingfeng's eyes were certain, and he took the materials that Zhu Rong Demon God had refined, and began to refine the weapon.

Fifth-order refining master, refining talismans couldn't be easier.

In just half an hour, there were twelve talismans that were close to mundane weapons, such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, armor and shields, and so on.

All of them are second-order talismans.

"Meet the Master."

Lin Feng arranged his sister and rushed to the riverside, seeing that the master was playing with flames, burning metals and stones, and after a while, weapons fell, and a pair of eyes widened, only to feel extremely magical.

"You are familiar with Jubao Mountain, it is possible to exchange these twelve talismans for the medicinal materials on the list?"

Lu Qingfeng took out a stack of boiled animal skins from his arms, which listed the details of medicinal materials, including detailed information on medicinal properties and appearance. Even if the name is different, it can be easily corresponded.

"Jubao Mountain is thirty or forty miles away from here, and it may take four or five days to come and go, plus to raise medicinal materials. Lin Ye, she-" Lin Feng hesitated a little.

"Lin Ye has his own teacher to take care of, although rest assured."

Lu Qingfeng said slowly.

"Thank you, Master."

"The disciple will definitely complete the task!"

Lin Feng responded, "The disciple went to say to Lin Ye and set off immediately." ”

"There's no hurry."

"Take a day off, and it's not too late to go tomorrow."

Lin Feng had just moved away from Skull Mountain with Lin Ye, and he was inevitably worried about leaving Lin Ye alone here that day. Besides, Lin Feng went to Jubao Mountain alone with twelve talismans, and there was a great chance of being targeted.

finally accepted a favorite disciple, Lu Qingfeng didn't want to die early.

……

The next day.

Lin Feng held a domineering mountain chopping knife in his hand, carrying another eleven talismans on his back, and in addition to the list of medicinal herbs in his arms, there was also a stack of yellow talismans.

Over the mountains.

Rush to Jubao Mountain.

Qinglong Riverside.

Lu Qingfeng watched Lin Feng's back disappear, and couldn't help but shake his head, "I didn't expect that there would be a time to re-practice the old business of refining talismans." ”

At the beginning of Shangyang Kingdom, the cultivation speed was limited, in order to improve the self-preservation power of himself, Qingshan and Qingyu, Lu Qingfeng studied the talisman refining skills in the game.

I haven't touched it for a long time, and I didn't think it could be used in this life.

Although Lin Feng's strength was low, he had dozens of low-level and middle-level talismans on his body, which was enough to deal with any accidents. Even if the so-called 'martial artist' of Jubaoshan personally attacked, with the help of the intermediate talisman, Lin Feng could not say that he could win the battle, and even killed the martial artist by surprise.

The worst is that there is a divine talisman in his body, and he will be safe to escape.

"Martial artist."

Lu Qingfeng's eyes swept in the Qinglong River, but he was thinking in his heart.

There was a period of darkness in the Black Star Realm, when a realm had just been shattered, evolving from a 'round sky' to a 'cosmic starry sky', with new stars and a sluggish aura.

During this period of time, the Black Star Realm practiced in an extremely difficult environment, and in order to adapt to this environment, in the early stage of cultivation, it took a different route from traditional cultivation.

Just like the evergreen realm, such as the heavenly witch realm.

One is the revival of the aura, and the other is the world of the end of the Dharma, although the cultivation reaches the foundation building period, although all of them have the same path, but before the foundation building period, there are differences.

The Black Star Realm is no exception.

Other stars and regions are not known for the time being, only in the Jubaoshan area, ordinary people call themselves 'warriors', and according to different levels of practice, they are divided into 'martial artists', 'martial apprentices', 'warriors', 'martial artists' and so on.

"Wusheng's 'meat training' is the foundation of martial arts, and the meat of the whole body is practiced to be firm and full, and the reaction is fast, which can defeat more than ten people. Lin Feng is at this stage, there is no systematic training method, there are a lot of dark injuries on his body, and his strength is quite limited, even if he has just stepped into the threshold of ordinary martial arts, he can compare with two or three adults who do not exercise often. ”

"The martial apprentice's tendons', the tendons of the whole body are strong in expansion and contraction, explosive and ferocious, and the speed is far beyond ordinary people, and it can defeat fifty people. This kind of strength is comparable to the fourfold and fifth-fold fetal breath. ”

"The samurai's 'skin', the skin is as tough as a tree, the resistance to blows is greatly increased, the damage of ordinary people's fists and feet is minimal, and it can be besieged by hundreds of people and can be defeated, and it can be called a hundred enemies. It can be compared to the eightfold and ninefold fetal breath. ”

"The martial artist 'trains bones', the bones of the whole body are as hard as iron, the piercing force is strong, the speed is more agile, the resistance is stronger, and it can defeat two hundred people. It is comparable to the early and middle stages of the True Qi Realm, with one punch and one kick, destroying people's lives, and the destructive power is extremely great. ”

The strongest person in the Jubaoshan area is the martial artist.

Of course.

In front of Lu Qingfeng, he was still vulnerable.

Lu Qingfeng's eyes were like torches, he pointed to the shore, and the sword qi gathered, exploding out a radius of ten zhang, which was two or three zhang deep. Stretching out his hand, from the Qinglong River, the river water gathers like a dragon, rolling dozens of green shrimp and falling into the deep pit.

Bumping around, but not being able to drill into the ground, not jumping into the air.

"This shrimp—"

Lu Qingfeng looked at the longest half foot of green shrimp in the pit and pursed his lips.

This kind of river shrimp must first raise spirituality, strengthen its body, and continue to feed the elixir, until it accumulates deeply and turns into a half-human and half-shrimp, which can be regarded as barely formed.

Half a foot long ignorant green shrimp, the Year of the Monkey can be cultivated into a water soldier!

……