About three hours later, Lan Feng woke up slowly, and his face, which originally looked extremely tired, was now refreshed, and his dark eyes were full of energy and energy.

Feeling the explosion of one-tenth of the soul power, Lan Feng's face climbed with a touch of consternation: "Why has the soul power increased so much?"

"Awake?" The old voice of the transparent old man came from his ears, Lan Feng turned his head, and saw the transparent old man smile lightly: "You kid is lucky, you have refined the second pattern spirit weapon for the first time." ”

The difficulty of refining a spiritual weapon is much higher than that of a mortal weapon, and in the case of cultivating to only the ninth level of the pure Yuan Realm, it can be regarded as a miracle to be able to refine a one-grain spiritual weapon, and Lan Feng has not only refined a spiritual weapon, but also a two-pattern spiritual weapon.

"By the way, what about the two-pattern spirit weapon?" Hearing this, Lan Feng stood up, patted the sticky soil on his clothes, and immediately asked the transparent old man.

"Ahem...... "The transparent old man coughed awkwardly and threw a spiritless long sword to Lan Feng, "Next." ”

Taking the long sword, Lan Feng looked at it carefully for a moment, then glanced at the transparent old man, and said leisurely, "Your old man is in a hurry, right?"

Pouting, the transparent old man turned his back, shrugged his shoulders and said, "With your ability, you will be able to refine a three-pattern spirit weapon in the near future, why should you care about a two-pattern spirit weapon here?"

Rolling his eyes, Lan Feng said angrily: "This is the first spiritual weapon I have refined, it is very commemorative, okay?"

Looking at the silent appearance of the transparent old man, Lan Feng shook his head helplessly, too lazy to care about it anymore.

"Forget it, it's still early anyway, so I'll refine a few more spiritual weapons. Looking up at the clear sky, Lan Feng waved his hand and walked to the side of the furnace, ready to continue refining the spirit weapon.

After refining the first spiritual weapon, his soul power increased a lot, and when he hooked the thirteen medium acupoints, he seemed more calm, and with the experience of refining the spiritual weapon for the first time, when he refined it again, he seemed more handy, although it still made him quite tired and his brain was dizzy, but in the end he successfully refined the second spiritual weapon.

"Second Pattern Spirit Weapon Again?" Lan Feng couldn't help but frown at the long sword that had just been baked, this result was obviously different from what he had imagined.

You know, he has mastered the two major refining skills of Soul Condensation Void Refining and Breath Forging, and it is the second refining, shouldn't he only refine the second-pattern spirit weapon, right?

His brows were tightly pressed together, and Lan Feng stared at the long sword in the water tank, silent for a long time.

"Be content, Maple Boy, it's good to be able to refine successfully. Looking at Lan Feng's tangled appearance, the transparent old man suddenly couldn't help crying and laughing, and couldn't help but speak: "Don't forget, your cultivation is only nine levels of the Pure Yuan Realm, and the flame temperature can only barely melt the spirit weapon material, if you change it to someone else, it is debatable whether you can refine a pattern of spirit weapon, what else are you not satisfied with......

Hearing this, Lan Feng blinked suspiciously: "Is it because of the flames?"

After pondering for a moment, Lan Feng sighed helplessly, if it was because of the flames, the spirit weapon material could not fully exert its effect, then he had no better way.

"Alas, it's a pity that these materials can only refine the two-pattern spirit weapon......" Glancing over the materials piled up on the load-bearing platform, Lan Feng couldn't help but sigh, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

These sighing words were heard in the ears of the transparent old man, but they made him roll his eyes frequently.

You must know that even if it is a senior five-star refining master, it is not possible to guarantee the success of refining every time, let alone being able to refine the spirit weapon above the second pattern, Lan Feng is only a material among the five-star refining masters, but the success rate and efficiency of his refining spirit weapon are beyond the reach of the vast majority of five-star refining masters.

More importantly, although there is a big gap between the value of the second-pattern spirit weapon and the third-pattern spirit weapon, this gap is not as much as double.

The value of the two-pattern spirit weapon is also very amazing!

In the following time, Lan Feng concentrated on refining the spirit weapon, as he refined more and more times, and accumulated more and more experience, the quality of the two-pattern spirit weapon he refined was getting better and better, and it was getting closer and closer to the three-pattern spirit weapon.

It wasn't until seven days later, when there were only the last dozen or so spirit weapon materials left on the load-bearing platform, that Lan Feng finally relied on the ninefold flame of the Pure Yuan Realm to reluctantly refine the first three-pattern spirit weapon!

"It worked. Wiping the sweat off his head, Lan Feng lightly held a pale green long sword, feeling the faint coercion of the long sword, as well as the invisible momentum, and a faint smile rose at the corner of his lips, "It is worthy of a three-pattern spirit weapon, its hardness and amplification effect are much stronger than the two-pattern spirit weapon......

Although he had accumulated a lot of experience in refining spiritual weapons, due to the flames, he could only refine a two-pattern spiritual weapon most of the time, and only when he was extremely lucky, he could barely refine a three-pattern spiritual weapon.

Although this was still far from what he expected, he was very satisfied.

"Teacher, you have already devoured such a spirit weapon, why don't you leave this three-pattern spirit weapon for me to use?" Sensing the transparent old man's gaze intentionally or unintentionally, the corners of Lan Feng's eyes twitched, and he said a little helplessly.

"The old man didn't say that he wanted to devour the essence of your three-pattern spirit weapon, what are you anxious about?" Turning his head in embarrassment, the transparent old man snorted lowly to hide his embarrassment, but his old voice seemed a little lacking in confidence.

These seven days can be said to be the most enjoyable seven days since the transparent old man crossed to the Qingzhou Continent with Lan Feng, during these seven days, he was able to devour a lot of spirit weapon essence every day, so that his soul power was greatly strengthened, and the old face that was wrinkled like tree bark was now faintly full of red light.

Such a nourishing day even made him a little addicted to it, and the aftertaste was endless.

Ignoring the embarrassed transparent old man, Lan Feng replaced the original one-pattern spirit weapon on his waist with the three-pattern spirit weapon, and then moved his gaze to the remaining thirteen spirit weapon materials on the load-bearing platform, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was silent for a long time before he sighed lightly: "Alas, there are only more than ten materials left......

With his current speed of refining spiritual weapons, more than ten materials can barely support his refining needs for a day at most.

"The materials are gone, it's a big deal to look around, there is a breath forging method, why worry about not finding the materials?" said the transparent old man indifferently.

Glancing at the transparent old man, Lan Feng shook his head and said, "It is estimated that the materials on the periphery have already been scraped by the academy, even if there is a little left, I'm afraid it will be pitiful, as for the materials in the depths of the back mountain...... Anyway, I don't dare to ......" At the end of the words, Lan Feng's eyes flashed with solemnity, obviously very jealous of the heaven-level demon beasts in the depths of the back mountain.

Even if his cultivation reached the ninth level of the Pure Yuan Realm and his strength had improved a lot, he still didn't dare to provoke the heaven-level demon beasts.

The description of the heaven-level demon beast in the book left an impression on Lan Feng's heart, which was so deep that he always had a jealousy of the heaven-level demon beast in his heart.

What's more, demon beasts, especially demon beasts with extremely high intelligence and strength, attach great importance to their respective territories, and if they set foot in their territory without permission, it is tantamount to provocation.

Just as his words fell, the ground shook suddenly, and in mid-air, the withered yellow fallen leaves detached from the branches of the ancient tree, and fell down in a swoop, a violent and fierce momentum, like a stormy wave, rushed in, and in an instant, it enveloped the blue maple.

The pupils shrank slightly, Lan Feng's expression changed slightly, his face appeared a touch of solemnity, he raised his chin and looked around, and finally his gaze was fixed in mid-air, in that place, a small dark dot was rapidly enlarged, and smashed down from mid-air, the piercing sonic boom, and the terrifying momentum, made the demon beasts in the distance tremble, desperately fleeing, and a frightened howl came from their mouths.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the small black dot was like a mountain falling from the sky, smashing heavily on the ground not far in front of Lan Feng, and the terrifying impact force made the ground instantly form a huge pothole, and formed a powerful storm current, sweeping away in all directions, and the entire ground was shaken by it, and pieces of withered yellow fallen leaves fell fluttering in the bleak autumn wind.

"Heaven-level demon beast?" frowning and staring at a middle-aged man with an unusually strong physique with thick eyebrows and big eyes slowly walking out of the pit, a trace of hesitation flashed between Lan Feng's eyebrows, and he muttered a little uncertainly.

The middle-aged momentum was too terrifying, it was the most terrifying momentum that Lan Feng had ever felt, this momentum was even more terrifying than the momentum faintly emanating from the late heaven-level powerhouse, which made Lan Feng instantly dispel the idea of escaping, and he even wondered if this middle-aged man would be the legendary god-level demon beast!

"Human, do you know that this is me...... The territory of the great Lord Logar!" The middle-aged man patted off the dirt on the short cloth coat with his calloused hands, and then slowly raised his head, shook his thick eyebrows, lilac eyes, and calmly stared at the blue maple in front of him.

Glancing helplessly at the transparent old man with an innocent face, Lan Feng sighed, and then calmly raised his head to meet Logar's gaze, and said slowly: "Dear Lord Logar, please forgive me for my unintentional offense, before this, I didn't know that this was your territory, but I just took a fancy to the tranquility of this place, so I chose to practice refining weapons here, if I had known that this was your territory, I would never dare to disturb you......"

"You ......" As soon as Logar raised his arm, he stopped and gasped: "Hiss......"

Seeing Logar raise his arm, Lan Feng's eyebrows trembled, and his heart sank secretly, fortunately Logal's movements stopped, which made Lan Feng breathe a sigh of relief, but Logal's actions also happened to make Lan Feng notice a wound on his palm, although this wound had been scarred, it still looked shocking.

"Are you a human refiner?" Logar didn't notice Lan Feng's reaction, and after hanging his arm, he asked Lan Feng.

"Yes. ”

"I heard that human refiners are divided into seven stars, how many stars are you?"

"Five stars. Although he didn't know why the middle-aged man asked like this, Lan Feng still answered honestly.

"It's only five stars...... frowned slightly, a trace of disappointment flashed in Logal's eyes, and after a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice: "That's it, five stars are five stars." Listen, human, I want you to immediately refine a few sledgehammers of the three-pattern spirit weapon level, as long as you complete this task, I will forgive you for trespassing on my territory......"

Scratching his head in some distress, Lan Feng said hesitantly: "But...... I don't have that much artifact material anymore. ”