"What's wrong with Wakafeng? Eat one's heart out? People are more popular than people, haha, whose disciples can be so, and not only our disciples can? Luo Fei'er smiled very uncharacteristically.

"How can I be happy, I'm not in a hurry, can I still be jealous?" Nan Ruofeng lit a small stick and said with a small smoke.

"Master's staff, is it like a warrior's weapon?" Lin Feng asked greedily.

"Well, the principle is the same, but the possibility of a staff becoming a Horcrux, an artifact, is even lower and poorer, a staff of low quality, a staff like a wooden stick can become an artifact? First of all, if the high-grade staff, that is, the quality of the staff itself, must be excellent, and the staff will be continuously strengthened by using people's spiritual power, so that the staff will continue to evolve, and there will be a little chance to become a horcrux and artifact. Nan Ruofeng explained to Lin Feng.

"It turns out that it's even more difficult, if you want to use a right-handed artifact gun and a left-handed artifact battle, it seems impossible." Lin Feng thought for a moment and said with a big heart.

"Be content with you!" Nan Ruofeng stretched out his hand and gave Lin Feng a burst of chestnuts, for his own disciple, Nan Ruofeng didn't know how to describe it.

"What's the matter with that ash?" Luo Fei'er looked at the two clouds of ash on the ground and asked, because Luo Fei'er remembered the last time she came to call Lin Feng, she didn't.

"Can you not talk about this?" Lin Feng felt very ashamed about summoning bone maggots, in his previous life, when he saw someone summoner, what was he summoning? Bone Dragon? Dark Zombie King? I made something without legs!

"No, why are you so many things you can't say?" Nan Ruofeng said with a glare.

Shame on you, shame on you, Lin Feng said a spell, and a big bone maggot squirmed out again, moving left and right with Lin Feng's command, and then Lin Feng dispersed his spiritual power, and the bone maggot turned into a pile of white bones.

Then Lin Feng's left hand shook again, and the skeleton of the bone maggot turned into a pile of black ash.

Seeing that Lin Feng had made a pile of ashes on the spot, Nan Ruofeng and Luo Fei'er's eyes widened, what kind of monster was this kid.

A few days ago, I learned from Lin Tianjiao that Lin Feng's actual age is not even twenty, and this year has passed, and he has only reached the age of twenty, and he has cultivated his battle qi to the Emperor of War, and his magic has cultivated to the Emperor of Magic, which is a unique thing in the Yanyang Continent, not to mention these, it can be described as a genius.

But you said that when the king of war comprehended the artistic conception of Tianyuan, the artistic conception of mixed yuan, and the weapon became a horcrux when he was the emperor of war, how to describe this? How to describe that the seven systems of magic have been successfully cultivated? Could it be a ghost fetus?

Now he has made all the summoning magic that is more demanding than any magic practice, this is not evil, what is this? Nan Ruofeng and Luo Fei'er had already positioned Lin Feng on the demon in their hearts.

"Master, master, don't laugh at me, I can only summon this legless thing here, in fact, I also feel ashamed." Lin Feng thought that the two of them had been hit by their own bone maggots.

"Okay, you can cultivate slowly, and go out for the master and your wife." Rao is Nan Ruofeng, the killing god, can't stand Lin Feng's blow, does this still make the cultivators in the world live?

"Don't go, there's something big going on." Lin Feng shouted anxiously.

"Tell me if you have something!" Nan Ruofeng just wants to leave now, breathe, and think about how to make this disciple of his own be more successful.

"The master's weapon hasn't been shown to me yet." Lin Feng ran two steps and stood in front of Nan Ruofeng and Luo Fei'er and said.

"Get out, when the sword is unsheathed, you have to see blood, see your blood, or see the blood of the teacher?" Nan Ruofeng looked at Lin Feng in front of him and scolded, but he didn't mean to be angry at all.

"Don't look at it, the disciple asked someone to make a staff in the Mercenary Guild, and now the disciple is grounded, the master will go and help the disciple get it back." Lin Feng said.

"You make staffs, don't go to a special workshop, what kind of staff do you go to the mercenary guild to make?" Nan Ruofeng couldn't understand what was going on.

"Originally, the disciple was going to find a workshop to make magic staffs, but the old magician from the Mercenary Guild said to help me make it, I will provide the main ingredients, and he will make the accessories, so I will hand him over to make them, but the accessories will be paid." Lin Feng said.

"You mean the staff that the old mage who took over the task made for you? Not someone else? Nan Ruofeng asked in surprise.

"Yes, what's wrong, I see that he is very professional in making staffs, otherwise he would not have handed over the main ingredients to him, he would not be a liar, don't worry, people of such an age will lie to me where to buy, I won't give the two masters." Lin Feng bent over to see off the guests.

Nan Ruofeng and Luo Fei'er looked at each other strangely and walked out of the basement.

"Could it be the staff that Ma Lao made for Feng'er?" Nan Ruofeng, who came out of the basement, asked Luo Fei'er behind him.

"It should be right, hehe, Feng'er actually told us not to treat Ma Lao as a liar, this word is spread so that people know, will it make people laugh and lose their big teeth? Let's go and visit Ma Lao, I don't know that Ma Lao's eyes are pleasing to Feng'er. Luo Fei'er shook her head and said.

Sending Nan Ruofeng and Luo Fei'er away, Lin Feng began his crazy cultivation, the middle level of the Fa Jun and the middle rank of the Battle Emperor are Lin Feng's goals, Lin Feng is scheduled to cultivate magic to the middle level of the Fa Jun within a month, and cultivate the battle qi to the middle level of the War Emperor within two months, the bastard of Cangyun Mountain, I will tell you to stop for two months.

In the blink of an eye, more than twenty days have passed, and no one has come to Lin Feng's basement during this time, and sometimes it is Lan Bing who is sitting in the tunnel watching Lin Feng's cultivation.

Glancing at Lan Bing, who was sitting in the aisle with a small stool, Lin Feng walked over with a smile, taking his little hand and walking towards the ground.

"Lan Bing, my brother plans to retreat, help my brother watch and don't ask others to disturb my brother." When he got to the ground, Lin Feng explained to Lan Bing.

"Don't worry, brother, Lan Bing won't ask others to disturb my brother." Lan Bing nodded his head solemnly.

The usual cultivation in the basement was okay, but when he rushed to the level, Lin Feng was a little worried that it would have an impact, and when he reached the ground, Lin Feng sat on a stone and began to impact the middle level of the Fajun.

The difficulty of this level is not very great, that is, the cultivation of spiritual power will come naturally when it reaches a certain level.

In the past two days, Lin Feng is spiritual pill bead of spiritual knowledge of the sea has not absorbed much spiritual power, what Lin Feng has to do today is to fill the remaining space of the spiritual pill bead with spiritual power, so that the spiritual power of the mist state appears in the sea of consciousness.

After Lin Feng sat down, Lan Bing ran out to inform the others, telling them not to come and disturb, so he came back and sat on his stool, guarding Lin Feng.

Lin Feng, who had entered the state, began to meditate with all his might, and the slightest trace of heaven and earth energy entered Lin Feng's sea of consciousness and turned into spiritual power hovering in Lin Feng's sea of knowledge.

If it was in the past, the Spiritual Pill Bead would have absorbed the spiritual power, but now the Spirit Pill Bead is close to saturation, and the absorption is very slow, so that Lin Feng's knowledge of the sea has a lot of spiritual power.

After meditating for half an hour, Lin Feng felt that it was almost over, Lin Feng gritted his teeth and controlled the spiritual power of Zhihai, and rushed towards the spiritual pill bead fiercely.

The Spirit Pill Bead, which was originally rotating slowly, was immediately saturated by Lin Feng's large amount of spiritual power, and began to rotate quickly, no longer absorbing spiritual power.

As he continued to slowly enter the spiritual power of the sea of knowledge, Lin Feng was a faint white mist appeared in the sea, and Lin Feng was overjoyed, this was an advanced level, and he had entered the middle stage of the Fa Jun.

Lin Feng didn't get up immediately, but continued to meditate, stabilizing his new rank, and meditating for two hours, and the spiritual power in Zhihai had stabilized, so Lin Feng slowly stood up.

Controlling his joyful mood, Lin Feng didn't go back to see his woman, and after patting Lan Bing, he entered the basement.

Just as Lin Feng entered the basement, Bai Yu screamed and rose into the sky, and after two circles, he fell to the top of the Big Dipper Pavilion again.

Shui Jing, Lin Tianjiao and the others are now hovering in a circle, and the body of Bai Yu is one size larger, and it looks even more powerful

"What's going on?" Zhou Lingshu asked puzzled.

"Bai Yu is my brother's natal demonic beast, which changes with my brother's strength, originally Bai Yu was an eighth-order high-level demonic beast, after recognizing my brother as the master, the rank dropped to the middle of the seventh order, and now with the increase of my brother's strength, Bai Yu has recovered to the seventh-order upper rank." Lan Bing, who came over, explained to everyone.

"Kaede advanced?" Ma Miao'er asked anxiously.

"Well, it's advanced, but I went into the basement just now, so I guess I'm studying my own new tricks." Lan Bing raised his head and said.

Just like Lan Bing thought, the current Lin Feng just wanted to try the ninth-level magic!