Ouyang Fu's storage ring and flying boots all belong to the magic weapon level, and the magic weapon has a significant feature, some of the magic circles are displayed normally. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

An excellent mage master should not only be able to refine magic weapons and magic weapons, but also be able to repair them. It's a pity that there aren't many such talents in the Unbounded Continent.

After stabilizing his mood, Wei Feng unfolded his magnifying eyes and see-through eyes at the same time, and began to seriously look at the storage ring on the table. As the ring was enlarged, the circle drawn under the surface was gradually revealed, complicated to the point of perversion.

Soon, Wei Feng found the three words "Gale Wind Sect" composed of magic circles, poured true qi into the talisman, and carefully probed into it.

Burst!

The circle that made up the words was shattered and vanished, and at the same time, the storage ring flashed and lost its proper effect.

Wei Feng found the two disconnected interfaces, and carefully used the talisman pen, drawing a straight line in the middle, the width and thickness were the same as the original, connecting the two ends.

The storage ring immediately lit up and returned to its function.

Everything seemed to be very simple, but I didn't know how many mages could die, and Wei Feng's unique spiritual eye helped a lot again.

As concocted, Wei Feng also disposed of the Gale Wind Sect logo on the pair of boots, and there was no mistake in the whole process.

It only took half an hour for Wei Feng to finish his work, stretch his waist, get interested, and take out the handkerchief of Nangong Mei'er, the sect leader of the Red Sleeve Sect.

Flat on the table, Wei Feng unfolded his perspective eyes to search carefully, the complexity of the magic circle, far above the storage ring, he saw the three words composed of the magic circle, Ecstasy Pa.

It turned out that this magic weapon was called Ecstasy, Wei Feng nodded, but he didn't know how it was ecstasy, and he didn't dare to urge it to try because he was worried that it was poisonous.

The magnifying eyes unfolded, and the handkerchief continued to grow larger, until each silk thread became the size of a pillar, and Wei Feng found something strange again, it should be on those petals, the magic circle formed a woman's figure, and she was still undressed.

After careful investigation, there are eight women on it, with different forms, could it be that this magic weapon will release a group of beautiful women? If this is the case, it is indeed ecstatic enough, and ordinary men can't resist it.

As Zhou Fatong guessed, there are white particles attached to many silk threads, which should be particles of some kind of poison, and at the current level of Wei Feng, even if these poisons are forcibly stripped out, the ingredients in them cannot be analyzed, so they can only give up.

Besides, if the poison is removed, it will also lose the power of the magic weapon, which obviously outweighs the loss.

His eyes were a little uncomfortable, Wei Feng insisted on not giving up, he wanted to find out where the so-called prohibition on the ecstasy was hidden.

The microcosm of the world can always make people see through more things, and after a while, Wei Feng suddenly saw that there was a faint bright spot in the center of the flower.

Continue to zoom in, the highlights are becoming clearer and clearer, showing a spherical shape, and there are wisps of weird lines on it.

Wei Feng tried to release a true qi, lightly touched the bright spot, and with a swish, the bright spot seemed to have a sense, and actually dodged it immediately.

This must be the so-called ban.

Wei Feng became interested, found the bright spot again, and used his true qi to impact, this thing is quite sensitive, every time he just touches it, he moves it in the blink of an eye.

Small, Lao Tzu will definitely kill you.

Wei Feng turned his spiritual eye, stared at the bright spot, and suddenly released a rushing eye, hitting it accurately.

The bright spot trembled violently and disappeared, Wei Feng searched carefully again, but did not find it, it should have been broken.

Very tired, he held a high-grade spirit stone in his hand, sat down cross-legged and practiced, and it was not until the next morning that he handed over the ring and boots to the master.

"Oh, the logo of the Gale Wind Sect has really been torn down?" Zhou Fatong asked in amazement.

"Demolished. The mark of that sword was cast, and it is difficult to erase it, and I will not take it out. Wei Feng nodded.

"Xiaofeng, keep working hard, you will become the best mage. Zhou Fatong nodded solemnly, this is equivalent to repairing the magic weapon, he can't do it.

"Master, I have also studied this handkerchief, it is called the Ecstasy Handkerchief, and the prohibition on it should have been destroyed by me. Wei Feng handed the handkerchief to the master.

"What, you broke the ban?" Zhou Fatong was so shocked that he almost jumped up, this was a magic weapon used by the Sect Master of the Red Sleeve Sect, and its cumbersomeness could be imagined.

"I found a spot of light hidden inside, and I used my true qi to dispel it. ”

"Light spot, oh, that's Nangong Mei'er's divine sense, if she guessed correctly, she must have sensed it. "Circumferential passage.

"Will there be serious consequences?" Wei Feng asked.

"It's hard to say, it's going to frighten her anyway. Zhou Fatong waved his hand, "This prohibition should be very special, I hope she can think that you gave the handkerchief to someone else." ”

In a distant valley, Nangong Mei'er had a headache all night, and for a great monk in the Void Period, this kind of situation was unique.

"Sect Master, your fragrant tea. A woman in a beige dress came in cautiously and respectfully poured hot tea.

"Xiaoyue, how are you doing?"

"The foundation is about to be laid. ”

"Yes, you are very diligent, you don't have to serve me in the future, concentrate on practicing. ”

"Thank you, Sect Master. ”

"When I went out, I called Qingping in by the way. ”

"Yes!"

The woman who served the tea was Luo Lingyue, because she was quiet and quiet, well-behaved and sensible, she was fortunate to be Nangong Mei'er's maid and received a lot of rewards.

It was precisely because she was getting closer to the upper echelons that Luo Lingyue finally overheard Wei Feng's news, and at the same time, she was extremely shocked in her heart, but she also had mixed feelings.

Wei Feng represented Liberty City in the Gambling King Competition, obviously broke away from Qingyunmen, and he also won the championship for Liberty City, which became the focus of discussion at the top level.

Today's Wei Feng is already cultivating in the foundation building period, and there is a young woman by his side, who looks good and seems to have a close relationship. Moreover, the little princess of Yue Kingdom also seems to have some kind of special relationship with him.

Is this still the Wei Feng from before? Luo Lingyue didn't dare to imagine that the poor boy who was bullied by her had become a popular figure in everyone's attention so quickly.

Wei Feng is not ordinary, and Luo Lingyue was also clear about it at the beginning, otherwise he would not have secretly agreed. It's just that Luo Lingyue didn't expect Wei Feng to grow so quickly and get the favor of the princess, and most of them won't remember themselves anymore.

"No matter how many words I leave behind, my old feelings will not come back, and I will eventually lose him. Luo Lingyue often sighed secretly, her tears blurred.

"Satsuki, are you thinking about men?" a cold voice came.

"Qingping Protector, I don't! I'm just a little homesick. Sect Master, please come over for a moment. Luo Lingyue was frightened.

"Remember, men don't have a good thing, if you don't break off the relationship, you will definitely go crazy and waste the cultivation of the sect master. Qingping gave a warning, and the figure disappeared.

Qingping's protector left for a long time, Luo Lingyue was still standing in place, with a long sigh and a heavy step.

Wei Feng didn't know anything about Luo Lingyue's situation, time had diluted his memory, and he was busy working with Zhou Fatong to transform the magic weapon at hand. (To be continued.) )