Chapter 142: Luan Fengjia

With a "whoosh", Sima's figure appeared in Xu Zhen's room.

"Did you see him?" Xu Zhen raised his head and looked directly at Sima's face with a calm gaze.

"I saw it, it was better than I expected."

"What's the explanation?"

"When he saw me, he didn't show any panic, he didn't hurry. That wasn't enough to surprise me for him. To my surprise, he actually knew that I was Shikigami.

You must know that unless you are a royal powerhouse or above, you can see through my identity. But how did he see through my identity? ”

"Oh? Looks like this little guy has a lot of secrets! It's a pity that I can't see him now, once I meet, it's either his second uncle or his enemy! ”

"Hahaha..., I think you'd better be his second uncle, if you become his enemy, I'm afraid even I won't be able to do anything!"

Mr. Sima was serious. Is he really that scary? You rarely have that to say that about a person. ”

"I have a feeling of being an opponent in chess, and I haven't felt that in a long time. I'd love to see him again and play him on the battlefield or in the faction. ”

Sima's words shocked Xu, he really hadn't seen such a Sima. Sima's stance has already shown that he is a genius and will become a great weapon in the future.

"It's a pity that he has very little time! In such a short period of time, if you want to reach the level of fighting against the imperial court, it is like ascending to the sky! He didn't say it, but put it in his heart.

Miao Junfeng didn't have the heart to think about Sima too much, and now he was at a critical juncture. The inspiration that had been interrupted by Solomon gathered again at this moment, and it was even richer than the content just now.

"Xu Qi is slender, strength is not her strong point, agility and lightness can help her.

Defensively, cushioning is good for her, and hard resistance or neutralization is not suitable for her. If you meet a power player, you will suffer.

The texture of the armor should be light, but strong.

The boots should be made of good material and wear-resistant. The material of the wall and hand guards should be comfortable and easy to move. The same goes for knee pads.

The entire set of armor must be combined with the Luanfeng Sword, and if they are disassembled, neither the sword nor the talisman are considered treasures. Once they are combined into one, they will be able to exert a power that is more powerful than the Rare Talisman. ”

"Junfeng! You are really dedicated to Xu Qi. If you can put this mind on cultivation, I guarantee that you will already become a powerhouse in the Sun Realm by now. ”

"You're jealous, don't worry! I will find you a queen in the future. ”

"That's what you said! Don't go back, you can refine the weapon! I won't bother you! ”

"So you're waiting for me here! All right! Whoever made me promise you, for your saddle and horse, I will help you find it. ”

After thinking clearly, after gossiping, Miao Junfeng began to select refining materials.

He chose the Wind Spirit Stone as the main material, which sounded like a stone, but was actually a special mineral.

It can only be formed in the land of beautiful forests that has been blown by the breeze for many years, and once formed, if it is not mined in time, it will turn into a wind spirit and return to nature under the stimulation of the essence of the sun and the moon.

He only chose one auxiliary material, wind silk.

The difficulty of refining this set of armor can also be ranked in the top three if you look at the entire continent.

Armor-type talismans are already difficult to refine, and using a main material and a secondary material to refine armor is a level of difficulty.

If Miao Junfeng wants to refine the auxiliary soul and match the instrument spirit, the difficulty is simply unimaginable.

The orange flame ignited, and the wind spirit stone turned into a liquid under the scorching flames.

Miao Junfeng's mind reappeared with Xu Qi's figure, and every time he remembered, the liquid moved closer to the formed armor.

"Puff puff" sounded four times.

The four masses of liquid are rapidly prototyped for wall guards, hand guards and knee pads.

"Whew!" A touch of streamer infusion.

Wind silk began to shuttle quickly on the liquid armor, quickly weaving pieces of scale armor together, so that the flexibility of the entire set of Kaiqiang was enhanced.

"Ahem!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Miao Junfeng fused a long-brewing drop of blood into this mouthful of blood, allowing it to inject the last power into this armor.

There was a "buzz", and the space shook.

The suit of armor glowed cyan in mid-air, and there was a "ding" wind chime.

Miao Junfeng smiled slightly, and did not immediately withdraw the spiritual fire, but continued to roast it with the fire.

"Luan Feng Jia! Yes! ”

The cyan armor emitted a cyan halo, and a cyan whirlwind swept through the entire refining room.

The sound of "jingle bell" made Kaiqiang, who was guarding the door, very anxious, for fear that something would happen to the lord.

"Kaiqiang, what's wrong inside? Isn't there something wrong? Wu Hai hurriedly ran over.

"Old Wu, why are you here?"

"I feel powerful spiritual power fluctuations, this is an instinctive reaction that will arise after a long time of refining! Let's not talk about this first, how about the lord? ”

"I don't know, it's been ringing inside since just now."

"Our lord is good at everything, but this is not good! Always worries us! ”

"Hahaha..., Wu Hai, I heard what you said! Come in, all of you! It's all right. After the sound in the refining room stopped, Miao Junfeng laughed and shouted inside.

As soon as the two of them entered the door, they were thundered by the chaotic scene in front of them, but then, they were fascinated by the cyan figure.

This figure is really beautiful, the feathers on the body exude a cyan luster, a pair of wings gracefully agitated up and down, and a pair of eyes full of spirituality look at Miao Junfeng affectionately like a child looking at his parents.

"This is the Luanfeng Armor I just refined, how about it, it's not bad!" Miao Junfeng raised his hand and made a move, causing Luan Fengjia to levitate above his palm.

"My lord, this is not only good, it is simply ingenious, like the hand of God."

"Lord, was I dazzled just now? I saw a cyan Fengluan. ”

"Thank you Wu Lao for your compliment, Kaiqiang, you are right. This Luanfeng armor was originally meant to be used in conjunction with the Luanfeng Sword! Their levels are not something I can define. If you have to set a level for them, they will be called Lingbao level! ”

"Lingbao level? Please forgive the old minister for being lonely and unheard, this is really the first time I have heard of the word Lingbao. Wu Hai leaned over and said.

"I don't blame you, I named it myself. In the future, I will let the word Lingbao spread throughout the continent, but now is not the time. ”

"The old minister understands."

"The minister also understood."

"Minister? Kaiqiang, you're so funny.

Here, receive it in your ring, you have to hand it over to Xu Qi with your own hands, and let her drip blood to confess the Lord. ”

"Yes, my lord, I'll go now!"

"Wait, if you come back and don't see me and Wu Lao, just say that the two of us are tackling a talisman in the refining room. You have to remember to put the enchantment on this refining room again and keep it outside. ”

"Yes, please rest assured, I know what to do."