Murong Feng's body shook and almost fell headlong. I couldn't help but say angrily, "Great God! People sincerely ask you, are you kidding me? ”

"I didn't tease you! Isn't our demon clan just absorbing the essence of the sun and moon every day and cultivating into immortals! Jianmu was very happy to see Murong Feng deflated. Seeing that Murong Feng was really about to get angry, Jianmu shook his head and sighed with a smile, "Bring the sword." ”

Murong Feng immediately turned his anger into joy, took off the Yuehua Sword and handed it over respectfully. Jianmu took the blackened wooden sword, stroked the sword body and sighed, "This sword was born because of you, and it has become a spirit of its own." If you want to unlock the second seal, you must practice with your Divine Soul every day. ”

Murong Feng looked confused and said, "Great God, please speak to people!" ”

Jianmu rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "It's to use your spiritual sense to refine the spirit weapon, and refine this sword sacrifice into your exclusive magic weapon, understand?" ”

"I don't understand!" Murong Feng shook his head unusually simply.

"That's it, that's it. No matter how much I tell you, you won't understand, so I'll just pass you on an alchemy directly. Reach out. "Jianmu is powerless.

Murong Feng stretched out his slender hand as he said, only to see Jianmu first use the Yuehua Sword to make a cut on Murong Feng's fingertips, and then said, "First smear this sword with your blood." ”

Murong Feng did as he was told, and kept squeezing out blood and slowly smearing the sword body. Then Jianmu raised his hand and shot a trick into Murong Feng's eyebrows, Murong Feng suddenly felt that there was an extra trick called "Alchemy" in his head, Murong Feng read it carefully, and was immediately shocked!

Then Murong Feng followed the sacrificial steps written in the "Alchemy Technique", held the blood-stained wooden sword in his hand, closed his eyes and began to pinch the mantra. Suddenly, the blood-stained wooden sword trembled slightly. Wait until Murong Feng finishes reciting the mantra. The wooden sword immediately turned into a streamer and drilled into Murong Fengmei's heart. Murong Feng suddenly felt a pain in his head. It was as if he had been hit with a slap, and he snorted and took several steps back and almost fell. When she looked at the sea of consciousness again, she saw a blood-red sword suspended in her sea of consciousness, constantly absorbing her spiritual power! And in the dark, I seem to have a flesh-and-blood connection with this little sword!

"What a magical spell !!" Murong Feng couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and then asked Jianmu, "Great God, how long will it take for this sword to be cultivated before the second layer of the seal can be unlocked?" I'm afraid that my little mental power is not enough for it to suck! ”

"You're stupid! Just give it a little suck every day. If it sucks up your mental power, won't you become an idiot? Then Jianmu raised his hand and pinched his fingers, and said very magically: "You can just practice 300 points of spiritual power every day and give it to it." At this rate, it will take as much as five days, or as little as three days to unlock the second seal of this sword! And if you want to break the seal in the future, you can also follow this method. ”

Murong Feng was immediately overjoyed, he never expected that this "Alchemy Technique" would have such a divine effect, and then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he immediately took out the Inheritance Bow and asked, "Great God, do you think my bow can also be used for sacrificial refinement?" ”

Jianmu glanced at the Bow of Inheritance, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he said indifferently, "Have you forgotten the truth that you can't chew too much?" Although this bow is a spiritual object, its own divinity is not lost, and its spiritual wisdom is not opened. No matter how much mental energy you expend, you won't be able to achieve the effect of connecting spirits and souls. Naturally, you can't refine this bow into your divine soul magic weapon. ”

"Oh." Murong Feng let out a soft sigh of disappointment. Took the Bow of Inheritance back. Then he respectfully bowed to Jianmu, after all, the other party has the grace of spreading the Fa. Of course, Murong Feng has to thank others sincerely. Jianmu accepted it calmly, and then waved his hand and said, "If there is nothing else, leave quickly, and come to me to disturb the cleans in the future!" Remember? ”

"Juniors remember!" Murong Feng returned to his true nature and said with a grin. Obviously, he didn't take Jianmu's warning to heart.

Then Murong Feng took Muladin to bid farewell to Jianmu and left the valley. Along the way, Muradin walked cautiously with his head down, not even daring to breathe, until he left the valley, he breathed a sigh of relief, took out a bag of wine from his bosom and poured a big sip.

Murong Feng couldn't help but be stunned, "I said, how much wine are you hiding on your body?" Drink bag after bag! Hey, hey, don't drink it all by yourself! Leave me some! ”

While pouring wine, Mu Ladin rolled his eyes at Murong Feng, until he drank all the wine in the bag in one go, then he breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat on the ground and burped in ecstasy, then shook his head and sighed, "You little girl is not good at learning at a young age, you don't learn to drink!" Drink less in the future, so as not to make mistakes! ”

Murong Feng grinned when he heard this, and said in his heart Who took the initiative to give people wine just now? If you can't bear to drink your own wine, you can say it clearly, what to pretend!

"Hmph, it's reluctant to forget it, I'm not rare!"

"You girl's mouth is really the same as your people, they are all so bitter! By the way, how did you get to know that master? How can a demigod talk to you, a little girl? ”

Murong Fengxin said What is this, I still have a cat ancestor with an extraordinary origin at home! If you pull it out, it won't scare you to death?

"What are you doing so much? If you have the guts, you can ask him to go! Murong Feng snorted proudly and said, "Okay, I'm going back to Nordasen, and Uncle will have a date later." Gone, bye! ”

"Eh, little girl, wait, I'm going to Nordasen too, and we're just on the way." Muradin hurriedly jumped up and chased after him.

Murong Feng looked back and said in surprise: "Uncle, what are you doing in Nordasen?" ”

"Of course, it's to help you fight the orcs!" Muradin patted his chest and said proudly, "Anyway, you've already drunk one of my bags of wine, and I have to do you a favor with this bag of wine, right?" ”

Murong Feng smiled dumbly and said, "It's the first time I've heard of a bag of wine. Well, if you want to come along, just follow along. ”

Muradin smiled and whistled, and the storm griffin circled down and landed in front of them. There was also a tailwind to sit on, Murong Feng was naturally not polite, and directly turned over and jumped on the griffin's broad back. Don't look at Mu Ladin's short legs, but when he jumps up, he is taller than Murong Feng, but when he falls, he slams on the back of the storm griffin like a scale. Seeing that Murong Feng sweated for this divine griffin in his heart.

Fortunately, the storm griffin was also used to it, and flew directly into the sky with its head raised and hissed. Then he circled around and flew towards Nordasen.

Murong Feng sat on the back of the griffin. Look down at the mountains as they rush below. It was just after noon, and it was still early before the time agreed with Taleville. Not to mention how comfortable and relaxed it is.

According to Murong Feng's instructions, Muradin's Storm Griffin landed outside a busy Moonsleep Valley first. The sudden arrival of the Storm Gryphon naturally caused panic among the players in the valley. Dozens of soldiers of the Burning Legion, who were standing guard on the hill, immediately ran into the turret and turned their guns to point at the Storm Griffin! At the same time, hordes of legionnaires poured out of the valley and surrounded the Storm Griffons!

Murong Feng jumped off the griffin and greeted him, and when everyone saw that it was the big boss who had returned, they immediately put away their weapons and stood still and saluted Murong Feng, "Sir!! ”

"Well, take a break! Disbanded, each back to his post! Murong Feng nodded and ordered.

All the legionnaires immediately turned around and ran back to the valley, and at this time, Zhao Hu came out with someone. The man has not yet arrived. The voice had already come first, only to hear Zhao Hu exclaim from afar, "Little sister, you are really rebellious!" It's only been a long time! Just turned around and got a flying monster back? ”

Murong Feng greeted him with a black line on his face, and pouted, "You think too much." This is someone else's mount! Murong Feng stepped aside and directly exposed Mu Radin who was following behind. No way, don't look at this guy wearing the same turtle shell, but he walks like a cat, without any sound.

Sure enough, the crowd erupted again with gasps.

I saw Zhao Hu frantic and said, "Oh my God!! Little sister, you turned back to a king of the hills! Whoever pinched me and saw if I was dreaming! ”

Murong Feng unceremoniously stepped forward and pinched the goods, gritted his teeth and said, "You blind ghost howl!" See clearly. People are here to visit! I didn't turn it back! Hurry up, beckoning everyone to make a place. Good wine and good meat are served! Don't slack off the King of the Hill! ”

"Understood! Got it! Zhao Hu rubbed the soft flesh on his waist and inhaled, nodded again and again. Then he turned and beckoned the people back to the wine and feast on Muradin, the king of the hills. Copper whiskers.

As soon as Mu Lading heard that there was good wine to drink, he naturally didn't care about anything, and followed Murong Feng into the Moon Sleep Valley with a happy fart!

I saw that the small valley that used to be picturesque has now become a busy construction site, and there are buildings everywhere that are under construction. And several boulder fortresses have been built on the hills on three sides of the valley to protect the safety of this sub-base!

Zhao Hu led people to surround an open-air camp with the simplest building materials, and then lit a bonfire, grilled meat, and placed fine wine, and a unique welcome banquet was lived!

Then, after getting Murong Feng's approval, all the players in the valley stopped what they were doing and cheered to participate in this temporary feast, but before they could drink three rounds of food and five flavors, a group of people had already drunk and lay down in front of Muradin.

The reason for the incident was that someone wanted to challenge the legendary dwarven drinking, and as a result, the human side was defeated fiascoly!

And Muradin still pours a big bowl of wine into his mouth, no matter who comes to toast, he will not refuse. There are already three large wine barrels around him, and there is still no drunkenness!

And now the one who is fighting with Muradin's wine is Qin Meng, the commander of the Burning Legion who has just returned from outside after a mission! I saw the two of them glaring at each other, and then you poured a bowl of wine into their mouths, and the side was crowded with excited-looking legionnaires and players, and many people even made bets on who would survive to the end!

Bang! Bang! The two large wooden bowls slammed on the table together, and Mu Ladin and Qin Meng shouted in unison, "Pour wine!" ”

I saw that there were two soldiers each holding a wine jar and pouring wine into the bowl of the two, as soon as the wine was full, the two of them drank it directly, and it was dry in one gulp, and the bowl turned over without a drop of wine, and then smashed it on the table again, shouting "Pour wine!" ”

Every time the two guys drank a bowl of wine, they immediately caused a burst of applause from everyone next to them.

Murong Feng carried a small wine jug and flashed behind Ling Feng, the logistics regiment leader who was screaming the loudest, patted him on the shoulder, approached and asked, "How much wine have these two guys drunk?" ”

Ling Feng only felt a wisp of faint fragrance penetrate his nose, which made his heart flutter, but he didn't dare to turn his head to look at Murong Feng, but stammered, "Both of them have already put together a small barrel of wine, at least ten catties." But that dwarf had already drunk three major poke wines before, and each large wine barrel was fifty pounds! ”

"Shhh Murong Feng gasped and exclaimed, "Is this guy still human?" How much wine can be poured down! ”

Ling Feng glanced back at Murong Feng quietly, hurriedly turned back, and said calmly, "Sir, he is a dwarf, and he can't be measured by our human standards. I've heard that every dwarf grew up in a vat, and drinking wine is as common as drinking water every day. ”

"Well, when I didn't say it! You stare at the point, don't make any kind of moth. I've heard that the dwarves don't have a good drink. Don't make any of the troubles. Murong Feng shook his head and turned to leave.

Ling Feng came down in a cold sweat when he heard this, and when he thought of a king of the hill initiating a drunken madness here, how exciting the scene must be! I guess I can raze this place to the ground!

Poof! At this time, Qin Meng poured the thirteenth bowl of wine, and then without warning, his eyes rolled and fell to the ground with a pop, and a sigh suddenly sounded in the crowd.

Seeing that the regimental commander was also 'killed', Shadow Blade, as the second-in-command, had no choice but to sit down at the table, estimating in his heart that he would be able to hold up to three bowls

At this time, Muradin's finished another bowl of wine, and then turned over the empty bowl, and laughed wildly a few times, but the laughter stopped abruptly, and I saw him push the golden mountain and fall on his back, and then a rumbling snoring came out of his mouth!

Shadowblade was dumbfounded as soon as he picked up a bowl full of wine! For a while, all the onlookers looked at each other, and then the camp erupted in earth-shattering cheers! It's as exciting as winning a battle! (To be continued......)