Three days later, the Northern Regions Snow Field.

"Little friend Huafeng, you have a weapon to take advantage of. Xue Bo came to find Hua Feng early in the morning to ask.

"Xue Bo, you have helped before. As for weapons, I don't use them much, but my father taught me some stick techniques since I was a child, and later my brother gave me a golden rod made of dark iron. I don't usually use it much, I don't know what advice Xue Bo's predecessors have?" Hua Feng hadn't communicated much with Xue Bo in the past three days, but Xue Bo's sudden appearance today made him a little confused.

"That's it, Lord Snow ordered me to create a weapon suitable for you, since you chose the stick method, it's really fateful, and the weapon of my youth was also a stick. It's just slightly better than your current golden rod made of dark iron. It's called the Mixed Yuan Qi Stick, and I haven't used such a weapon for so many years, so it's okay to give it to you now?" Xue Bo said very simply, thinking that it would also save on the spot.

"This ...... I'm afraid that the younger generation is a little deserved. Hua Feng heard the old man in front of him talk about the mixed yuan stick lightly, and felt that it was definitely not an ordinary product, even though he had a great relationship with Yunmeng, he couldn't accept it in vain, and hurriedly excused himself to explain.

"Hua Feng Xiaoyou......" Xue Bo saw Hua Feng's refusal, a little regretful and embarrassed. This Snow Lord's previous conversation was very clear, that is, he wanted him to improve Hua Feng's strength as much as possible. If you can't do it, it's really hard to explain it to him.

He knew in his heart that at their age, he would not see anything lightly, as long as his children were happy. Back then, in order to protect his family, Xue Bo fought with the main force of Xue against many people who coveted the snow region, and his strength dropped all the way from the peak of the Yuan Sheng to the realm of the Yuan Emperor, all of which only the parties know.

He was about to persuade him to do something more when a familiar footstep drew closer. Both of them knew that it was obvious that Yunmeng had come.

"Brother Hua Feng, why don't you accept it? Xue Bo has treated me as his own daughter since he was a child, and he has been with my father a lot over the years. Don't refuse an old man's kindness. Yun Meng walked into the room quickly, lying on Hua Feng's shoulders with both hands.

"Xiaomeng, I always feel that I should rely on my own efforts to strive for stronger strength, Xue Bo helped me like this, I am afraid that one day I will rely too much on the help of others, so as to develop a habit of not being able to strive for everything by myself. Hua Feng said.

"These can be solved, I can erase the mark of this weapon, you just have to work hard to refine it again. This hybrid one-air stick was obtained by me and the Snow Lord by chance. Although I have been refining for a long time, the exercises I have practiced cannot exert its full power. Because the skill of extreme cold is not very suitable for the play of the strength of this weapon. Xue Bo explained as he took out the Mixed Yuan One Air Stick from the storage ring.

I saw that the light flashed, and a dark silver stick with a faint light appeared in Xue Bo's hand. Xue Bo erased the mark that belonged to him from the stick with a little luck, he put the stick in front of Hua Feng, and without waiting for Hua Feng to accept or refuse, he said, "From now on, this is yours." The old man is old, and it is no longer possible to comprehend the subtle joints in it, nor can he re-cultivate new exercises, and with your physique, it is just right for such a weapon.

According to the Snow Lord, this is likely to be something out of the sky. The rune letters on both ends of this stick, neither the snow lord nor the most knowledgeable rune master in the clan could guess the true meaning contained in it. I can do less than a tenth of what I can do with it. The hero is a teenager, and it will be up to you in the future!"

When Hua Feng's eyes first saw the Mixed Yuan One Qi Stick that was about the same length as the golden hoop stick, his heart that originally insisted on refusing was a little hesitant. The words that resemble oracle bones but are different from oracle bones seem to have an inexplicable attraction to themselves, which surprises them.

There had never been such a thing, and in the energetic eyes that came back to his senses and looked at Xue Bo, Hua Feng couldn't see any other information except sincerity. Perhaps, what he said is true, this stick comes from outside the sky, or from a prehistoric civilization that has never been discovered. He thought wildly, and he picked up the stick by mistake, and the moment the stick was in his hands on Hua Feng, it seemed to have found a home, and the faint glimmer became like a jump. A sentence suddenly popped up in my consciousness: "Thank you!"

Xue Bo ignored Hua Feng's distraction, but felt that he was probably attracted by the stick itself, because in any case, this weapon with its own energy aura had an unusual charm for everyone.

"In that case, you can refine slowly, the old man will leave first, and I will reply to the snow lord. Sheber got up and left.

Hua Feng's heart seemed to be immersed in the aura of the stick itself and the mysterious power of the runes, and it seemed that he had completely ignored Xue Bo's departure.

The atmosphere was quiet for a while, "Why don't you speak?" Yun Meng couldn't help but ask.

"Little dream, this rune seems to want to reveal something to me, but with my current ability, it doesn't seem to be able to feel it at all. Could it be that I have a fateful relationship with the owner of this stick?" Hua Feng couldn't help but speculate.

"Well, anyway, this stick fits you. Brother Hua Feng, you put it away first and study it slowly later, I have been back in the snowy region for so long, I want to go out for a walk. Yun Meng pulled away the chair next to him, sat on it, and shook it as a wooden horse.

"Then we'll say goodbye to the Snow Lord tomorrow, maybe we should have more experience. Don't forget the hidden identity of our Flying Dragon Battalion, for the sake of the country, for the sake of the family behind us, we have to become stronger!Before 2021. Not long ago, Camp Commander Chen Sheng seemed to be told that the time of this time and space instability was in 2021. Hua Feng's mind moved, and the mixed yuan qi stick was received into the storage ring.

"Okay, let's work together! Wander the world, and do what we can!" After Yun Meng finished speaking, he began to reverie, before the moon, the forest and the snow field, the desert Gobi, those days with Hua Feng by his side.

With what she knew about the Snow Lord, she felt that he would definitely obey her will this time.