Lin Feng closed his eyes and began to summon, after reciting the magic spell, Lin Feng felt that there were magic fluctuations in the land in front of him, and he had a sense that was closely related to himself.

What happened then made Lin Feng have an urge to scold his mother, the ground shook, and what came out turned out to be ***, a king-sized bone maggot, Lin Feng tested it, this bone maggot is really controlled by himself, rub it, isn't this a play? Who has ever seen a magician fight with a big bone maggot, if this is to let others know, not to make others laugh to death?

Don't tell jokes, don't joke, this JB thing can have combat effectiveness, Lin Feng scattered the mental power to control the bone maggot.

The bone maggot rattled and turned into a pile of skeletons. Lin Feng burned the bones of the bone maggot with a small fireball, and chanted the spell in a low voice, but as a result, there was a stirring on the ground, and a bone maggot came out.

Looking at the bone maggot, Lin Feng had an urge to run away, what kind of bird thing is this? Not to mention the Bone Dragon, the Bone Tiger, even if you give me a legged one, it's stronger than this.

Lin Feng, who was angry, directly burned this bone maggot with a fireball, and the bone maggot came out twice, which also made Lin Feng understand that there was only this thing under this basement, and it was estimated that there were no other corpses.

Knowing what's going on, Lin Feng doesn't practice summoning magic anymore, anyway, he knows that he has the talent to cultivate magic, and he will go to the Tianye Forest to summon in the future, Lao Tzu won't believe it, and he can't recruit good thugs? When the paralyzed ones arrive, they will not have any three-legged or five-legged ones.

Lin Feng, who had finished complaining in his heart, began to cultivate again. All kinds of magic fell from the sky. Ravaging the ground of the basement, Lin Feng was grasping this cultivation spiritual power, because Lin Feng felt that his spiritual power was increasing rapidly, and he would soon be able to impact the middle level of the Dharma Monarch, and at that time, if he could master the ninth-level magic, it would be a bull's fork.

After cultivating for a few days, Lin Feng was a little worried about his woman, and he just wanted to see the long sword on his master's waist, and look at the long sword that almost no one saw the sword unsheathed.

As soon as Lin Feng came out, he was pulled aside by Ma Miao'er, and gave a thin book to Lin Feng, Lin Feng quickly put it away when he saw it, and he was paralyzed, the book cover turned out to be a spring palace map.

"Sisters, you are already practicing the first half of the book, and the second half is yours, you have to practice hard, otherwise the sisters have practiced almost the same, and you will die." Ma Miao'er said with a smile.

"Can you still pop out of the palm of my hand? You can turn buckets into cups, and I can turn toothpicks into sticks. Lin Feng turned around and glanced at a few people disdainfully, and said in a loud voice.

Lin Feng's words aroused the anger of the public. was pressed on the table in the middle of the courtyard and beaten violently, and even Zhou Lingshu and Beigong Xue, who had always stood on Lin Feng's side, did not stop them.

Any woman who hears others describe herself as a bucket will not be happy, and no matter how good-tempered a woman is, she is no exception, and it is already very face-saving if she doesn't come forward to fight together.

It wasn't until Lin Feng's begging for mercy that he avoided the end of being ravaged continuously.

After talking to Ma Miao'er, he asked him to inform the master and his wife, come here, Lin Feng wanted to see Nan Ruofeng's sword, and also wanted to ask the master to see if his weapon had a soul.

Lin Feng was still sitting in the courtyard, and Nan Ruofeng and Luo Fei'er came.

"Well, it's a quick recovery, it's okay." Luo Fei'er admired the cheap disciple who had a great view of the overall situation.

"Well, it's been a few days since I got better, what about the medicine that Miao'er bought, and I gave it back to Shi Niang, a bottle." Lin Feng got up and smiled and arranged for Ma Miao'er.

"Well, it looks good, I haven't forgotten to cultivate in the past few days." Nan Ruofeng glanced at Lin Feng and said.

"The disciple doesn't dare to waste his cultivation, and he has been grasping it, hoping to achieve the goal expected by the master as soon as possible." Lin Feng poured a cup of tea for the master and the master and said.

"Over at the mercenary group, you can rest assured, with your senior uncle and a few senior brothers watching, everything is not a problem, they are already taking group tasks while cultivating, and when you can go out, you will know, the two hundred elites of your family are really changing every day." Luo Fei'er sat down and said with a smile.

"There's nothing you won't call us over, what's the matter? Or there is a problem in cultivation. Nan Ruofeng took a sip of tea and asked.

"It's something, the master and the master will go to the basement with me." Lin Feng's weapon didn't matter if he saw someone, but Lin Feng was afraid that Nan Ruofeng would avoid it.

Nan Ruofeng nodded and followed behind Lin Feng with Luo Fei'er, and entered the basement, which was already full of holes.

Looking at the battered basement, Nan Ruofeng's brows furrowed, knowing that Lin Feng was not lazy, he wasn't like this last time he came, this Lin Feng had only been recuperating for a few days? I cultivated, and I did this for the basement.

"The disciple wants to see the master's weapon and wants to know the direction of the weapon." When he arrived in the basement, Lin Feng asked.

"Why do you suddenly want to ask this question?" Nan Ruofeng asked with some confusion.

"Then the master and the master take a look at my weapons." As soon as Lin Feng's hand was raised, the Sky Splitting Spear appeared in Lin Feng's hand, and the murderous and domineering aura rushed out of his face.

"Horcruxes?" Nan Ruofeng and Luo Fei'er were surprised.

"What is a Horcrux?" Lin Feng put away the Sky Splitting Spear and said.

"A weapon with the master's breath and one's own soul is a Horcrux." Nan Ruofeng said.

"I don't know how much worse it is than an artifact?" Lin Feng taste.

"The Horcrux is an artifact, of course, all this is in the master, you have reached the realm of the god of war, and your Sky Splitting Spear will become an artifact." Nan Ruofeng said.

"Feng'er is like this, a master under a god-level person, the weapon has a soul, that is a Horcrux, when the master reaches the god level, then its Horcrux becomes an artifact, why is it called a Horcrux, because the master's cultivation is relatively weak, and he can't give a strong soul to the weapon, the soul of your weapon is just a prototype, and it will change with your growth. You don't have to worry about that, just go with the flow. Luo Fei'er said with a smile.

"What kind of weapon is Shi Niang's broadsword?" Lin Feng asked.

"Hehe, Shi Niang's big knife is just a high-grade weapon, it is a family heirloom, there are a lot of people who have passed by, in the hands of the previous generation used to be a Horcrux, but the soul was destroyed, it is impossible to become a Horcrux, an artifact, it's just that Shi Niang has feelings for it and doesn't want to change it, you kid think that Horcruxes are so easy to produce? It would be nice to have one of the ten War Emperors whose weapon can make a Horcrux. Luo Fei'er said with a smile.

"What does Shi Niang mean is very rare?" Lin Feng asked excitedly.

"Nonsense, it's not very rare, it's very rare, it's very difficult to produce horcruxes, the fit between the first weapon and the master, and the momentum of the master is in line with the momentum of the weapon. Can a feminine person cultivate a domineering soul for a sword? There are many factors, the specific details are not clear, if you can know all the details, then Horcruxes are not so rare. Luo Fei'er's eyes were very envious.

"You have to treat the weapon as a comrade-in-arms, and respect the weapon, so that the weapon will fit you more and more, and the power will become greater and greater. Nan Ruofeng patted Lin Feng's shoulder and said.

"Those three floors are the best Horcruxes, right?" Lin Feng lit a small stick and asked.

"What? Don't you tell me that your weapon can increase your attack power by 30%? Nan Ruofeng's eyes widened.

"I've tried, it's indeed thirty percent of the power, maybe it's a high fit, because this Sky Splitting Gun is the drawing I designed, and it hasn't left my side since it was built." Lin Feng had a deep affection for the Sky Splitting Spear, which was designed according to Huaxia's weapons.

In Lin Feng's heart, the Sky Splitting Spear was the only thing that could prove the Chinese culture of the previous life, so after the Sky Splitting Spear was built, in Lin Feng's heart, it was regarded as a partner and a brother!

"Haha, your things are too hard to think, Tianyuan artistic conception is the master in the middle level of the War Emperor, you can understand it when you are the King of War, the sword of extermination for the teacher only had a soul when the Emperor of War was at the beginning level, and it has been more than a hundred years since then, and it can improve the combat effectiveness of thirty percent, which shows that the fit between the teacher and the killing sword may not be as high as the fit between you and the Sky Splitting Spear, your weapon soul is still very weak, and it is slowly becoming stronger, and the room for improvement is very terrible, and the teacher is very pleased." Nan Ruofeng looked at Lin Feng and smiled.

"Ah, the master's weapon is already a hundred-year-old Horcrux? It's just one step away from the artifact. Lin Feng said differently.

Nan Ruofeng glanced at Lin Feng and wanted to say something, but hesitated for a moment and didn't say anything!