“…… They can't hold on, which proves that this is not their chance, but mine. ”

After listening to Second Sister Mao's words, Mu Feng looked at her in surprise, thought about it for a long time, and couldn't find a reason to refute it!

Immediately, he couldn't help but ask: "Did you hear the words "chance" and "fate" from Lingshan?" ”

"How dare I enter Lingshan with this identity? It's just that I am mixed in some human kingdoms at the foot of Lingshan and have heard some Buddha's lectures. Speaking of which, I have to thank them for opening my mouth and understanding a lot of the principles of heaven and earth. I can have today's cultivation, and I also have a share of their contributions. ”

Second Sister Mao said casually.

"I'm afraid you've only heard a little bit of it, right? If the Lingshan Buddha defines chance like you, wouldn't the world be chaotic? Mu Feng said with a smile.

Second Sister Mao raised her eyebrows, "You have also heard the Buddha preach?" ”

"It's not ......"

"Without you, how would you know what I said about the chance, not what the Buddha said?"

Second Sister Mao snorted coldly, "I might as well tell you that there is a Buddha with a bag full of bags who praised me for having obtained the essence of the Dharma and wanted to take me under his door." If I hadn't gotten used to being free, I might have been a bodhisattva now.

But the bald donkey was not a thing, and when he saw that I didn't agree, he sang Sanskrit music to bewitch me, shake my mind, and try to forcibly convert me. It's a good thing I escaped quickly, otherwise he would have succeeded. ”

The speaker had no intention, but the listener had a heart, and Mu Feng's brows suddenly furrowed. According to the description of the second sister Mao, the Buddha of this world is not that taste no matter how you look at it......

Without waiting for him to think about it, Second Sister Mao took out some things from the Sumeru bag: the essence of the earth, the copper of the first mountain, and the Nine Heavens Dark Iron......

Although it was the first time he had seen these things, Mu Feng knew that these things must be worth a lot of money!

"You...... How many people were robbed? Mu Feng was surprised.

Second Sister Mao rolled her eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

After preparing the things, the second sister closed her eyes and concentrated, and suddenly shot a ball of fire from her hand. The fire was so fierce that it sparked under the furnace, and in an instant it burned red.

Not only that, but even the inside of the furnace was filled with flames, causing the temperature in the room to rise sharply.

Without hesitation, she threw the Nine Heavens Xuantie into it, and at the same time turned her head to look at Mu Feng, and said solemnly: "You wait on the side first, and when I call you, I will use the giant supernatural power." Remember to listen to my command, don't make your own decisions, if you waste my precious materials, you will not be spared! ”

"Understood."

Knowing that there could be no mistake in refining the magic weapon, Mu Feng raised his spirit.

It's just that this wait has been seven hundred and forty-nine days. During this period, Second Sister Mao did not take a break, and while manipulating the flame refining materials, she played a magic trick to integrate into it.

There are more than ten kinds of materials put into the furnace, some and some are few, but they are mainly based on the essence of Gengjin and the Nine Heavens Xuantie.

After such a long time of refining, those materials had turned into a sword embryo, bathed in flames, flowing with a faint golden light.

Just as Mu Feng was fascinated, Second Sister Mao finally spoke, urging: "The magic weapon will be completed, quickly use the giant magic power to condense that spirit sword!" ”

Mu Feng didn't dare to hesitate, and instantly opened the kaleidoscope writing wheel eye and summoned Susa Nenghu. At the same time, the Ten Fist Sword appeared.

"Compress the spirit sword to three feet, let it levitate above the furnace, and don't move!" Second Sister Mao spoke again.

Mu Feng didn't think much about it, and immediately did as she said, letting the ironclad general control the ten-fist sword to float to the mouth of the furnace. This kind of thing, there is not much difficulty.

Seeing that the ten-fist sword was already in place, the sword embryo in the furnace controlled by the second sister Mao flew out and gradually got closer to the ten-fist sword. In the process of getting closer, the sword embryo became exactly the same as the Ten Fist Sword, and it was about to coincide.

However, when the sword embryo touched the Ten Fists Sword, it was as if it had touched the entity, and it couldn't be fused at all!

I tried again, but I still couldn't succeed, and the second sister Mao was so anxious that she was sweating profusely.

At this time, Mu Feng couldn't help but say, "As long as you blend in, is it okay?" Maybe I can try. ”

Second Sister Mao glanced at him, nodded and said, "Okay, but the speed of fusion is slower, so I can play the refining technique." ”

Seeing that she agreed, Mu Feng didn't talk nonsense anymore and began to control the ten-fist sword to merge into the sword embryo. The Ten Fists Sword is just a spirit body, and as long as he wants to, he can completely integrate into it.

Sure enough, the two swords began to merge!

Second Sister Mao's eyes lit up, her hands didn't stop, and dozens of tricks were played one after another.

When the last spell was integrated into the sword embryo, the sword embryo suddenly trembled violently, and let out a dragon groan.

At the same time, all the spiritual energy within a radius of hundreds of miles was sucked in, and it poured into it frantically.

"It's done!" The second sister Mao was overjoyed.

At this moment, a burst of coercion came, and it seemed that something terrifying was condensing in the sky.

Mu Feng experienced this kind of thing once a few years ago, and immediately exclaimed: "Thunder Tribulation! ”

Second Sister Mao was not afraid, but said happily: "My attempt was successful, and the old lady finally refined a spiritual treasure!" ”

Boom Boom –

Her joy was drowned out by the thunder, and more than a dozen lightning bolts slashed down at the same time, passing through the mountain and landing on the sword. The sword was first formed, but it was still unstable, and it was split by this, and there was a tendency to disintegrate!

"Damn, don't try to destroy my spiritual treasure!"

Second Sister Mao was in a hurry, so she pounced without thinking about it, took out a jade shovel and slashed at those thunderbolts, wanting to help the sword share some of the pressure.

It's just that although she is a true immortal, she is also one level stronger than Mu Feng, and it is impossible to ignore those thunderstorms, and she was suddenly scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, screaming miserably.

Fortunately, under her protection, the sword was no longer dangerous, and it gradually became solid.

"It's really hard."

Mu Feng couldn't stand it anymore, and with a roar, he turned into a ten-zhang giant ape, and flew straight towards the clouds.

The next moment, he turned on the rules of body protection, submerged in the clouds, and then used his mana to stir the clouds without stopping.

More than a minute later, the clouds were dispersed by him and disappeared into the heavens and the earth.

"You ......"

Although the second sister Mao was in the cave, she could perceive what he was doing through the Yuan Shen, and when she saw him come back, she was speechless for a long time.

This person was actually able to disperse the clouds, was this really a Yuan Immortal?

"Are you alright?" Seeing that her face was dark, Mu Feng couldn't help but care.

"That's right, my Lingbao!"

Second Sister Mao suddenly remembered something, and she didn't care about him, so she immediately threw herself into the stove and held the sword suspended above it in her hand.

"Medium, pin, spirit, treasure!"

Second Sister Mao held the sword in her arms, her cheeks rubbed lightly on it, and she looked happy.

Seeing her like this, Mu Feng scratched his head, and suddenly felt a little tricky. If she said that she wanted to choose this magic weapon now, would she hand it over honestly, or would she fight hard with herself?

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