Spread out the letterhead, only to see a line of text written on the letterhead - the blood god of the blood god sect of the mountain tribes of the Beiman Mountains of the Northern Yan Kingdom is suspected of being a black-hearted bloody hand Mo Luoqi. The inscription of the text is Fengyun Inn.

Chen Feng carefully confirmed that this note was indeed a stationery unique to Fengyun Inn. There is great joy in my heart at the moment.

"Finally, there is the whereabouts of Morocco, and killing this person is a big deal in my heart." Chen Feng's eyes moved slightly, although it was said to be suspicious, but Fengyun Inn would only say suspicious when he was at least eighty percent sure.

"It turned out to be hidden in remote barbarian places such as the North Barbarian Mountain of Yan Kingdom, no wonder the Fengyun Inn looked for several months before the news came. This is a long way to go to Beiyan Kingdom, from south to north almost across the entire Central Plains martial arts, even if I run at my speed, I am afraid it will take at least two or three months. Now that the Yan Jin Sword is almost finished, I will wait a day or two before I leave, and it will not be too late. Chen Feng said secretly in his heart.

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.

"Lord of the Shenwu Alliance, the old owner invites you to go to the Hundred Soldiers Cave." Steward Liu from Shenbing Mountain Villa walked in and informed Chen Fengdao.

The Hundred Soldiers Linto Cave is a refining place in the Divine Soldier Villa, and there is a natural molten slurry in it, which is extremely suitable for crafting weapons. The reason why the weapons of the Divine Soldier Villa are so good is also due to the fact that the cave is a part of the cave.

"Tell me to go to the Hundred Soldiers Cave, could it be that the Yan Golden Sword has already been built?" Chen Feng said with a happy gaze.

"I don't know, but looking at the happy look of the old owner, it should be soon." The butler replied truthfully.

"Let's go, please ask Steward Liu to lead the way." Chen Feng immediately said impatiently. If there is the help of the Yan Jin Sword, coupled with his own strength, the martial intent value will directly break three thousand, even if he faces Qiu Wanqian alone, Chen Feng will not be afraid at all.

The Hundred Soldiers Cave is located in the underground stone cave of the Shenbing Mountain Villa.

A two-meter-wide stone staircase winds its way down to the ground. As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the cave, a hot breath rushed towards me, which showed how high the temperature inside the cavern was.

Under the leadership of Steward Liu, Chen Feng meandered down the stone steps all the way. There are oil lamps on the stone walls on both sides of the stone steps, and there are oil lamps almost every ten meters or so, emitting a dim glow of fire, illuminating the path of the stone steps below.

The stone steps twisted and turned, and the further down you went, the more hot the air became, and after about a quarter of an hour, you came down the stone steps and finally came to the cave of the hundred soldiers.

This is a huge cave, and the heat in the cave is so hot that if ordinary people stay here for only a few seconds, they are afraid that they will immediately suffer from heat stroke, and the temperature here is several times worse than in the scorching sun.

There are many weapons planted around the cave, there are hundreds or thousands, knives, guns and clubs, all kinds of strange weapons, sharp blades and tips emit bursts of cold light, some have been completed, some are half-finished.

In the center of the cave is a river of exposed molt, the fiery red molten lava steaming. A strong blacksmith with a strong body and a top body put a lot of hard iron ore into the molten river to smelt and refine the impurities.

"Hahaha, Lord of the Shenwu Alliance, the old man is fortunate not to be dishonored, your Yanjin Sword has been built." Ou Yeming, the old owner of Shenbing Mountain Villa, walked over with a sword in his hand, admiring the sword in his hand as he walked, with a look of smugness and satisfaction in his eyes.

But seeing that this sword is three feet seven long, the sword body is pale gold, thin and hard, the blade exudes an extremely sharp aura, and the two sides of the sword spine are engraved with two red fire dragons, with teeth and claws, extremely domineering.

Chen Feng took the Yanjin Sword, waved it a few times in the air, and in an instant, the surrounding swords roared, and there was a piercing sound of breaking the air, the air seemed to be divided, and the layers of heat waves were discharged, and the temperature around them actually rose a lot again.

Suddenly, Chen Feng's heart moved, holding the sword and pointing the tip of the sword downward. Then just let go.

Just listen to-

"Whew!"

I saw that the tip of the Yanjin Sword plunged directly into the hard granite on the ground, and then sank rapidly until it sank into the hilt.

"So sharp!" Chen Feng was overjoyed and pulled the Yan Jin Sword out of the ground.

"Hahaha, of course, this is the sharpest of all the treasures that the old man has built." Ou Yeming, the old owner, stroked his gray beard and was quite complacent.

"Thank you to the old farmer for casting the sword, the kid is grateful." Chen Feng thanked him.

"Haha, the master of the Shenwu Alliance doesn't need to be polite, he can create such a divine weapon, and the old man is also very happy in his heart." Ou Yeming said in a deep voice: "The Yanjin Sword has been cast, but the scabbard is still being cast, and it can be picked up tomorrow morning." ”

After bidding farewell to the old owner and leaving the Hundred Soldiers Cave, Chen Feng returned to his room and prepared to channel the Yanjin Sword.

In the Guwu Continent, weapons are divided into iron grade, fine iron grade and treasure weapon grade, of which treasure weapons are divided into low-grade treasures, middle-grade treasures, high-grade treasures and top-grade treasures. Of course, there is another kind of treasure on top of the best treasure, which is called the psychic treasure. Psychic artifacts are an evolution of the best artifacts. The power is extremely terrifying, and every psychic treasure is a spiritual treasure that can be perfectly matched with the owner. Legend has it that the spirituality of the psychic treasure is so strong that it can even fly a sword to kill people and fly with a sword.

Of course, this is just a legend, and there should be three or five psychic treasures on the Guwu Continent. The requirements for the best treasure to break through to become a psychic treasure are extremely demanding. It is said that if you treat the sword as a human being, use it when you fight, carry it with you when you eat, hold it when you sleep, and even talk to it, over time, after hundreds of years of companionship, it is likely that spirituality will arise in the treasure weapon.

According to the history of the Guwu Continent, the spirituality of the treasures of those sword idiots and sword idiots is very amazing. It's just that this method is very slow, and some secret methods can make the best treasure instantly produce a trace of spirituality, reaching the point of blood connection.

Chen Feng bit his finger and dripped out a drop of red blood, and the blood was fixed in the air. As Chen Feng pinched the spell, a mysterious power merged into that drop of blood.

Suddenly, the drop of blood began to boil and surge, and its shape continued to twist and change. A moment later, thin streaks of blood poked out of the drops, forming a mysterious pattern like spider silk.

Beads of sweat kept coming out of his forehead, and his head was slightly dizzy. Channeling is an extremely painstaking and mental thing.

As the spell continues to pinch in, the mysterious pattern composed of blood threads becomes more and more perfect. With Chen Feng's soft drink, the blood-colored pattern was suddenly imprinted into the fire dragon on the spine of the Yanjin Sword.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the fire dragon seemed to come to life, and a wave of heat rushed up, and the original pale golden sword body became red all over, and the red light shone.