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The whitish frost adheres to the 'flowers' and grass at the edge of the courtyard, like a blanket of silver, and the temperature in autumn gradually decreases as winter approaches.

The courtyard is located on the edge of Fengdeng Town, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and is beautiful.

The sun slowly rose, and the warm sunlight enveloped the earth, causing the hoarfrost to melt quietly, dripping down the branches and leaves of the grass and trees, and soaking into the earth.

In the center of the courtyard, Lan Feng stood calmly in front of the load-bearing platform, his eyes stopped on the materials on the platform, and he was silent for a long time.

These materials were given to Lan Feng by the dean of the second-level academy of Daye City a few months ago, and most of them were mortal materials, mixed with a small amount of spiritual weapon materials, as well as three royal weapon materials, but it was only at this moment that Lan Feng took them out and prepared to refine them.

Exhaling lightly, Lan Feng waved his hand, and took back the storage ring of dozens of spirit weapon materials mixed with a pile of materials, and immediately laughed at himself: "I haven't done it for a few months, I'm afraid this craft is a lot unfamiliar......"

The spiritual weapon materials and royal weapon materials were extremely precious, Lan Feng didn't dare to use them to practice, not to mention, even if Lan Feng wanted to refine the spirit weapon, he couldn't do anything, because he hadn't found a suitable furnace for the time being......

To refine a spiritual weapon, you need to obtain a furnace of the level above the spiritual weapon or spiritual weapon, but the furnace of Lan Feng is only at the level of a mortal weapon.

With the continuous improvement of Lan Feng's refining ability, the mortal-level furnace has gradually been unable to keep up with his pace, and he is already silently thinking about it in his heart, planning to build a stove that he can take advantage of after a while.

Shaking his head, Lan Feng no longer thought nonsense, his expression gradually became serious, he closed his eyes, and slowly adjusted his state.

After a while, Lan Feng opened his eyes, and his dark eyes appeared clearer and deeper.

Taking a deep breath, Lan Feng's gaze moved to the furnace, his palm covered with flames like rolling magma, and his palm was facing the mouth of the furnace at the bottom of the furnace, and the flame containing scorching heat was released. The next moment, the dazzling flames drilled into the furnace, and a light explosion like a firecracker slowly came out of the furnace.

Under the scorching flame, the air inside the stove, and even the walls of the stove, became hot, and even the surrounding air seemed to become much drier in an instant, and the moisture in the air was quickly evaporated.

Although he hadn't refined a weapon for several months, the moment the flame ignited, the memory of refining a weapon countless times instantly flooded into Lan Feng's mind, the touch of his fingertips, the hot air, and the light explosion of the flame, everything was so familiar, as if it had already been deeply rooted in his mind.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom. ”

Turning a deaf ear to the light explosion of flames in the furnace, Lan Feng continued to convey vitality, and only after providing sufficient vitality did he withdraw his thin palm, and the afterglow drifted to the materials on the load-bearing platform on the side.

Soul Condensation!

A faint inaudible sound came out of his mouth, and Lan Feng's soul power instantly enveloped all the mortal materials on the load-bearing platform, entering the state of entering the realm of transformation, dense lines, shuttling back and forth among the countless materials, and transparent lines appeared in Lan Feng's soul perception.

Almost instantaneously, Lan Feng selected three perfectly matched materials from the massive materials.

With a casual wave of his sleeve, the three materials instantly detached from the mountains of materials, and were immediately swept towards the furnace under an invisible force, and finally flew into it from the top of the furnace.

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Time passed slowly in Lan Feng's undistracted refining of mortal weapons, and one by one mortal artifacts full of spiritual 'nature' were born in his hands.

What makes people laugh is that whenever Lan Feng refines a mortal weapon, the transparent old man standing on the side is like a hungry person, the transparent palm is close to the mortal weapon, devouring the 'essence' of the mortal weapon with a happy face, for him, the 'essence' of the weapon of the mortal weapon is tantamount to the most delicious meal in the world, and it is not too much to eat.

At the same time, his soul power was also increasing rapidly at an astonishing speed.

"Hurry up, hurry up, and refine some more mortal weapons. After devouring the last mortal artifact, the transparent old man glanced at Lan Feng, who was recovering from his legs, and urged him to say in his mouth, he hadn't enjoyed this kind of pleasant feeling for several months, and now that he finally enjoyed it again, he naturally couldn't stop.

The mortal weapons that he devoured the 'essence' of weapons, their luster was dim, as if they had lost their lives, and they were scattered around the courtyard like weeds that no one cared about.

Hearing the old man's voice, Lan Feng opened his eyes and glanced at it, then rolled his eyes, stood up helplessly, and practiced again.

Day and night 'alternated', the stars shifted, and in a blink of an eye, Lan Feng spent ten days in the small courtyard.

The small courtyard with a small area, the ground is almost covered with a layer of mortal weapons, and there are almost no gaps, and the terrifying number is difficult to ignore even a force like the Tong family.

After refining the last few materials into mortal weapons, Lan Feng seemed to have been 'drained' of all his strength, sat on the stone slab, gasped a few times, and after his eyes touched the mortal weapons spread all over the small courtyard, an indescribable sense of accomplishment suddenly appeared: "Three hundred and forty-two mortal weapons, and all of them are three-pattern mortal weapons, this efficiency, I'm afraid it can be worth many four-star refiners, right?"

After more than ten days of practice, he not only regained the feeling of refining weapons at the beginning, but also became more handy.

Even if he put aside the breath forging method and soul condensing virtual refining, his current ability to refine mortal weapons is no less than that of some veteran four-star refiners, although he does not dare to say that he chooses the most perfect match based on his feelings and refines the three-pattern mortal weapon, but it is not a problem to choose the material combination that can refine the two-pattern mortal weapon......

This kind of progress, although it cannot be seen or touched, is tangible and can be clearly felt.

"Is this the end?" After devouring the last mortal weapon 'essence' that Lan Feng had refined, the transparent old man felt with satisfaction that his soul had grown a little stronger, and after seeing the situation on Lan Feng's side, he couldn't help but smash his mouth regretfully.

Shrugging his shoulders, Lan Feng stood up, and while collecting the mortal weapons in the courtyard in one place, he said, "The materials have been used up......"

Although the materials Ye Xiu gave him, although it seems to be a lot, the quantity is quite amazing, but in fact it is quite limited, after all, the volume of refining materials is not small, so it occupies a lot of space, even if it is piled up, the number will never be too much, according to the number of mortal weapons he refined, the mortal materials given by Ye Xiu are actually only more than a thousand copies.

Hearing this, the transparent old man glanced at Lan Feng with his eyes, and suddenly said, "Isn't there still a spiritual artifact material?"

Seeing that the transparent old man secretly had the idea of spiritual weapon materials, Lan Feng shook his head a little helplessly: "Teacher, have you forgotten that my furnace can't refine spiritual weapons at all......" Not to mention that he has never refined spiritual weapons so far, just the spiritual weapon furnace, he has no way to use these spiritual weapon materials.

Hearing this, the transparent old man was slightly stunned, and then said helplessly: "I almost forgot about this." ”

Slowly frowning, the transparent old man floated to Lan Feng's side, his expression a little serious: "It seems that you have to build a spirit-level furnace as soon as possible......

The spirit weapon level furnace, because of its special 'nature' and the difficulty of refining, is more valuable than the spirit weapon level weapon, and its price has even reached several times that of the latter, and it is priceless, and it is not easy to build a spirit weapon level furnace. Lan Feng clearly remembered that when he was in the Treasure Pavilion of Red Rock City, in addition to the mysterious Ten Thousand Venerable Furnaces, the best quality of them was the mortal-level furnace.

Lan Feng's brows were also slightly furrowed, this matter made him quite a headache: "Where to do it?"

"Let's go to the city and ask. After thinking about it, the transparent old man suggested: "Lonely Cloud City is a medium-sized city, maybe there will be a spirit-level furnace......"

Yes, Fengdeng Town, where Lan Feng is now located, is a small town outside Guyun City, and Guyun City is one of the five medium-sized cities controlled by the Tong family, and it is also a medium-sized city closest to the south of the Han Dynasty.

A month ago, Lan Feng started from Chiye City, went all the way south, and wreaked havoc on the Tong family along the way, and now he is close to Guyun City, which is not far from the south.

Looking at the mortal artifacts piled up into a hill, Lan Feng groaned, "Okay, I'll go to Lonely Cloud City tomorrow." ”

In addition to going to find out the news of the spirit weapon furnace, Lan Feng also had to urgently dispose of the batch of mortal weapons at hand, only by disposing of these mortal weapons, Lan Feng could have enough funds to buy the spirit furnace, otherwise, even if the spirit weapon furnace was in front of him, he could only miss it.

A five-star refining master, but he doesn't even have a spiritual furnace, if it is passed on, wouldn't it be ridiculous?

"Don't be such a mother-in-law, since you're going, it's better to set off now. The transparent old man urged, looking even more anxious than Lan Feng.

The weapon 'essence' contained in the spirit weapon is much stronger than that of the mortal weapon, and the attraction to the transparent old man is naturally stronger, as long as some high-quality weapons are devoured, the soul power of the transparent old man will skyrocket a lot again, and the strength that can be exerted will also be enhanced a lot.

Looking at the anxious appearance of the transparent old man, Lan Feng reluctantly put away the mortal weapons in the courtyard, then entered the house to change into clean clothes, and set foot on the road to Lonely Cloud City.

Opened the courtyard 'door', when Lan Feng walked out of the courtyard, he could clearly feel a lot of curious eyes around him, since he came here and built this small courtyard, he rarely 'dealed' with people from the outside world, and the number of 'appearances' was very rare, and it seemed extremely low-key. In addition to going out to buy necessary living necessities, he has never stepped out of the hospital, which also leads to his extremely mysterious appearance in the eyes of everyone, arousing the curiosity of many people.

Ignoring the curious gazes of the people around him, Lan Feng straightened the collar of his clothes, calmly stepped onto the street, and walked towards the other end of the street.