Chapter Seventy-Six: Request

"I'm sorry, but I don't want to give up this spot just yet. ”

Qin Feng didn't think about it, so he directly refused. Turning his head to the owner of the iron shop, he said, "Senior Plough, I don't know if I can dare to ask you to refine the six-grade spirit weapon?"

"Six pins?"

Everyone around gasped. The six-grade spirit weapon has actually gone beyond the scope of the spirit weapon, so the people of the Shenyue Continent call the six-grade spirit weapon again: the super grade spirit weapon.

The power of a super-grade spiritual weapon far exceeds that of a super-grade spiritual weapon, and it often has some special attribute bonuses. It can be said that such a spiritual weapon is the common dream of almost all martial artists!

"Boy, you said you want to refine a super-grade spiritual weapon?"

"Yes!" Qin Feng nodded seriously.

Ordinary looking, just like the man who can be seen everywhere on the street, heard the words and laughed: "Yes, ambitious." Okay, I can promise you to refine a super-grade spiritual weapon, but as a reward, I will charge one-tenth of the refining materials. ”

"Naturally!"

Seeing the owner of the iron shop speak, the others were shocked.

According to rumors, the owner of the blackshop once refined a spiritual weapon.

When the spirit weapon was born, it caused changes in the heavens and the earth, and the momentum was great. It is rumored that a super-grade spiritual weapon was refined that time!

The major families of Chaochu only thought that this was just a rumor, but they didn't expect that this rumor was true. This mysterious blacksmith owner can really refine a super-grade spiritual weapon.

"This news must be passed back to the family, so that the family and the sect can prepare to refine the super-grade spirit weapon. ”

This became the voice of almost everyone present.

However, hearing that Qin Feng was unwilling to transfer the refining quota, the son of the chairman of the Demon City Branch of the Shenlong Chamber of Commerce heard this, and he secretly hated it in his heart. couldn't help but sneer: "This little brother is joking, the materials required to refine a super-grade spiritual weapon need at least six grades or more. With the strength of the Divine Dragon Chamber of Commerce in my Demon City, I can only make up a set of refining materials for super-grade spiritual weapons. The plough seniors are reluctant to say that this matter is to save your face, could it be that the little brother is really serious?"

Listening to his yin and yang strange words, Qin Feng frowned slightly. Without looking at this son, he hugged his fists towards the plough senior and said, "Senior, the junior will say goodbye first." As for the refining materials, they will be delivered before I leave the Demon Battlefield. ”

After speaking, he returned to the heavenly tower in the surprised look of everyone.

Looking at his distant back, those forces who were friendly with the Shenlong Chamber of Commerce immediately stepped forward and flattered: "Nangong Gongzi, why do you need to be angry with such people. In my opinion, let alone gather a set of refining materials for a super-grade spiritual weapon, I'm afraid that this kid may not be able to make up the materials for a four-grade spiritual weapon. ”

"That's right, Nangong Gongzi. This kid doesn't know how thick the sky is, and he dares to anger you because of his face for a while. Your status is noble, why bother with such filthy goods. ”

Nangong Yufeng, who is the eldest son of the president of the Demon Suppression City Shenlong Chamber of Commerce, raised his eyes and sneered: "Who said that this son is angry, do you think that with the identity of this son, you will be angry with such dirty goods, you underestimate this son too much." ”

The surrounding forces that were originally intended to curry favor have no face. But Nangong Yu didn't pay attention to it at all, looking at Qin Feng's background from afar, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

After returning to the Heavenly Tower, Qin Feng thought to himself.

Judging by the sound of striking iron he had heard in the blacksmith these days, the owner of the blacksmith must have been an ordinary man.

Qin Feng felt that he would not lose his words about what he promised, but it disappointed him a lot. Because, the reason why the owner of the blacksmith agreed to the condition was that he could no longer go to the blacksmith shop in the future.

"Could it be that the owner of the iron shop has noticed the Ao Xin of the Divine Dragon Overlord Body Technique on me?"

But after thinking about it, I felt that it was wrong. If he could really judge the exercises on his body just by relying on his naked eyes, then his strength would have even surpassed Luo Xueyi, who had reached the Extreme Heaven Martial Realm Heavenless Realm.

But is that possible? If that is really the kind of existence, it can even affect the entire Shenyue Continent. Why be confined to a small Luo City?

Thinking of this, he stopped thinking about it and wanted to meditate and cultivate. But at this moment, there was a knock at the door.

"Huh, this is ......."

Usually except for normal meals, almost no one visits. But by this time it was already evening, and it should have been past meal time.

When I opened the door, it turned out to be a scholar and a swordsman.

"You guys!"

"Haha, Qin Feng, I didn't expect us to come!"

"Hmm!"

Qin Feng nodded and glanced at the scholar.

"Your injuries healed?"

"Well, although there are still some after-effects, but there is nothing wrong with this for the time being. ”

"You're also here for the Shura Army?"

"That's right!" The scholar seems to have a much hotter personality, and although he used to be very enthusiastic, he always feels a little lacking in life.

"It's not just me and the Knife Man, the fat man is here too. Originally, the muscular man and the monk were also going to come over, but Commander Xia Ze did not pass. So ......"

"It's good to come, come, let the little brother be the east today. Pick up the wind and wash the dust for the two big brothers!"

The banquet was held in Qin Feng's living room, and the Tianlou was not only in good condition, but even the chef was also top-notch. Good wine and meat are naturally also supplied, but in addition to the daily diet, it is supplied by the Shura army. Feasts like this cost more than you have to pay for yourself!

Of course, the more advanced spiritual feasts feed on spiritual liquid, spiritual fruits, and elixir. You need to go to the Demon Hall and obtain it with military merits.

Qin Feng is now wealthy, and when two acquaintances came to visit, they naturally would not be stingy. I deliberately took out two bottles of the spiritual liquid obtained in that battle to entertain the two of them!

even bought a jar of spirit wine worth a thousand spirit stones, and the three of them ate and drank in the middle of the night, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.

After talking for a long time at night, the scholar had fallen asleep. The smell of wine coming out of his body was mixed with some demonic energy, and it was obvious that this spiritual banquet was very good for his body. In addition, it can be seen that his injuries are not very good, but looking at his spirit, it is obviously not a big problem.

"Blizzard...... Blizzard ......"

Hearing the name in his mouth, Qin Feng, who was only slightly drunk, smiled a little dumbly.

Seeing his expression, the swordsman, who was obviously still extremely sober, smiled: "Since Meng Qiu, this kid, sacrificed his life to save Captain Feixue more than ten days ago, this kid has never forgotten Captain Feixue. It can be seen that this kid is attracted to Captain Blizzard. There's one thing you may not know. When he killed the young patriarch of the Blue Scale Demon Clan before, the scholar handed out the sword in a desperate situation. The demeanor of that sword is inferior to even me. Qin Feng, I don't know if I should say a sentence or not?"

Qin Feng said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, you just say it." ”

Hearing it, Zhang Xiong seemed to be about to say something special to himself.

Zhang Xiong glanced at him, and drank a large bowl of spiritual wine in front of him. Only then did he raise his head, looked at Qin Feng and pondered, "It can be seen that Captain Feixue obviously has a good impression of you. But I can also tell that you already have someone you like, but that person is not her. ”