"My master knows that he will kill me, I can only give you a few, but if you are willing to worship me as a teacher, I can give you all the instruments!" Li Hang cautiously lured Feng Chengcheng and said, "I still have some precious pills, which I can also teach to you." ”

Apprentice? Joke! Feng Qingcheng glanced at him faintly, and all the words finally turned into only two words.

"Fuck off!"

With that, Feng Chengcheng immediately walked out of the waiting hall quickly.

When Li Hang heard Feng Tingcheng's reply, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, a little speechless, but because of his inexplicable affection for Feng Tingcheng, he still followed with a dead face.

was entangled all the way by Li Hang, and Feng Chengcheng took out more than a dozen instruments from his body, and then "clanged" him and shut him out of the door again.

Entering the house, Feng Qingcheng began to check her instruments one by one, plus the dozen or so that Li Hang had just given her, she now has a total of more than forty, not too much, but not too little. It's just that she lacks the materials for refining weapons now, and she can't conduct trials yet.

Refining weapons is much more troublesome than alchemy, Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but sigh.

Another half an hour passed, and the semi-finals were officially over! Feng Tingcheng received the news that because the current players have become five, there will be a bye in the next game, and Feng Tingcheng is lucky to directly advance to the top three.

This meant that she wouldn't need to come to the dungeon for the next six days.

This time, Feng Chengcheng did not go home directly, but went to the outskirts of Fengcheng and rang the bell of the son and mother. She knew that it would take a while for the mask to come here, so she sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate.

After about two hours of cultivation, when the moon was high in the sky, the mask stepped on the moonlight, carrying a pair of huge ink-colored wings, and came to the back of Feng Tilting City.

As soon as he landed, Feng Chengcheng immediately opened his eyes.

"It's so slow!" She couldn't help but take a sip.

Although the mask is very similar to Dongfang Wuya in all aspects, Feng Chengcheng just can't give him the sense of distance from Dongfang Wuya.

Maybe it's because when they met for the first time, he didn't leave her with the kind of lofty impression that the East is boundless, so how important is people's first impression!

"What?" Dongfang Wuya was actually very happy when he heard the bell ringing, but as soon as he came, he saw Feng Chengcheng smacking him so unceremoniously, and he was a little confused.

Feng Qingcheng stood up, "I want to refine the weapon!" ”

"I won't!"

"I know you won't! But you've been cultivating for so long, haven't you ever eaten pork and never seen a pig run? Feng Qingcheng said disdainfully.

Dongfang Wuya seemed to want to make a joke, "You mean, you're a pig?" ”

Feng Qingcheng glanced at him lightly and said, "It's not funny at all. ”

"If you want to learn to refine weapons, you must first learn to forge!" Dongfang Wuya changed back to a cold tone, "Forging is not difficult, but it is not as easy as it seems, do you have a forging hammer?" ”

Feng Qingcheng nodded, when she was in Tongyun Pavilion, Dongfang Wuya had prepared everything for her.

"You're just starting to learn, just use a regular forging hammer. Learn to forge well before you can carry out the blessings of spiritual arts! If the spiritual weapon cannot be forged perfectly, there will be flaws in the spiritual blessing. For example, if there is a loophole in the armor's defensive blessing in a duel, then the cultivator may have to worry about his life! If there is a problem with the forged spirit weapon, it will have a great impact on the reputation of the refiner, and many high-level refiners have been ruined because of this! ”

"I see."

Dongfang Wuya continued: "You can learn forging for the time being, and then move on to the next step when you can forge items!" ”

Feng Qingcheng nodded.

The refining weapon can't start learning immediately, Feng Chengcheng continued to practice under the guidance of Dongfang Wuya, I don't know if it was her illusion, whenever she was with Dongfang Wuya, she always felt that she was making very fast progress.

When the morning star appeared in the sky, Feng Qingcheng slowly opened his eyes. At this time, Dongfang Wuya had also left.

Feeling that the spiritual power in her body had improved a lot, she stretched her limbs and walked home!

As soon as she entered the courtyard, she saw Yun Xi practicing martial arts in the courtyard, which was the move that Feng Chengcheng taught her a few days ago. Seeing how well she learned, Feng Chengcheng happened to be in a good mood, so she suddenly rushed up and kicked at Yun Xi!

Yun Xi saw Feng Qingcheng rushing towards him, he panicked for a moment, and subconsciously raised his hand to block.

But Feng Tingcheng's leg strength is so strong, Yun Xi has just started to cultivate, and he was kicked back by Feng Tingcheng nearly ten steps back with just one move!!

The disparity in strength was too great, and Feng Chengcheng suddenly lost interest, so he stood up straight and said, "After only practicing for so many days, you can catch my kick, it's good, practice hard!" ”

After receiving Feng Chengcheng's praise, Yun Xi was overjoyed, and his face showed a big smile unabashedly, "Thank you, Miss!" I will continue to work hard! ”

Feng Tingcheng nodded and walked towards her room, but halfway through, she stopped again, "Yun Xi, can you help me find a forging house?!" ”

"The forge house? Yes! However, the price should not be cheap. Yun Xi said.

Feng Chengcheng took out an amethyst card, which she had purchased in a certain trading house, handed it to Yun Xi, and said: "Here are 500,000 gold coins, you go and buy me a forging house, the sooner the better, I will use it in the next two days!" ”

500,000! Yun Xi had never seen so much money in his life, and he couldn't help but be more and more moved by Feng Chengcheng's trust, "Yes!" Miss! I'll definitely do it as soon as possible! ”

"Go ahead!" Feng Chengcheng said that, and then he had to leave again.

But when Feng Chengcheng left, Yun Xi suddenly realized: Forging House? Miss doesn't want to strike iron, does she?

In this world, there is such a rumor: there are three hardships in life, supporting the boat, striking iron, and selling tofu!

If Feng Chengcheng really wants to strike iron, he is reluctant to do it, how can a girl work to strike iron? ! As a descendant of the Feng family, she had seen the scene of the forging room, and the forging hammer in the hands of those big men was almost as tall as a person, and the hammer was thicker than Yun Xi's waist.

Yun Xi thought for a moment when Feng Qingcheng was holding the forging hammer, the scene of disobedience, which suddenly made her shake her head.

Don't think about it, let's go and prepare the forge house according to the young lady's instructions! Although Feng Chengcheng is not as indifferent to Yun Xi as before, Yun Xi still has a deep sense of fear in the depths of Feng Chengcheng's heart!

Feng Qingcheng returned to the room, cultivated all night, and was in good spirits, so he began to start alchemy in his spatial ring. The pill is not only helpful to her own cultivation, but also her financial source, which must not be determined!