Hearing this, Qu Feng's face sank slightly, he never imagined that Hanging Lu would make such an unreasonable request, you must know that the spirit weapon has an extremely important role for the spirit master, which is equivalent to a partner, who will take his partner to give away, and this Hanging Lu still wants both!

Not only the Qu Feng, but even the Lian on the side was slightly stunned, he knew very well that Xuan Lu was not a greedy person, and he would never make such a request because he coveted the spirit weapon of the Qu Feng, but what was the purpose of his doing this?

Feeling the strange gazes of the two, Xuan Lu recovered from his excitement a little, and hurriedly said: "You misunderstood, I don't want to take two spiritual weapons for myself, I just want to create an era!"

"Era?" Lian and Qu Feng said in unison, they glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of doubt in each other's eyes.

"The era of the strongest spirit weapon!" Hanging Lu retracted his smile, and his expression became serious: "In the battle, the spirit master has a strong dependence on the spirit weapon, and it can even be said that the spirit weapon is equivalent to the life of the spirit master, and the reason why I embarked on the path of the refiner in the first place is because I saw this."

When I was a level-level refiner, I had already made up my mind that one day I would definitely forge my own spiritual weapon, the strongest spiritual weapon!"

Qu Feng and Lian listened quietly, paused for a moment, and Xuan Lu continued: "I am the owner of the power of fire, compared to other refiners, I have an enviable talent in this field, and I have not wasted this talent, as early as a hundred years ago, it has reached the level of Xuan, and the quality of the spirit weapon forged from my hand is much higher than that of other refiners, that is, since then, my name has gradually spread." ”

"In the beginning, I felt very satisfied with every time I built a spiritual artifact, and I just felt that the greatest joy in life was nothing more than that, but after decades of living like this, I began to get tired of it.

I began to think, the best refiner of the Dream Heavenly Land is indeed called Hanging Land, but is this really enough, is this really my limit? Although the Xuan-level spiritual weapon is precious, it is still only a mortal thing after all, why can't a holy artifact appear on my hand? My dream is to create the strongest spiritual weapon, that is, a holy weapon!"

"Holy Weapon" Qu Feng was slightly stunned, and muttered in his mouth, many years ago, he had heard the term Holy Spirit Weapon in Li Changyun's mouth, and he remembered very well that Li Changyun said that it belonged to the legendary level like the Spirit Emperor.

Xuan Lu glanced at Qu Feng and continued: "After thinking about this, I destroyed my refining room and left that place alone, I knew that with my refining ability at that time, it was impossible to create a holy weapon no matter what, so I wanted to walk around and go to some places I hadn't been to, maybe this experience would allow me to reach the realm of a holy weaponist, and this wandering life has lasted to this day, a full fifty-eight years!"

"Fifty-Eight Years" Qu Feng looked at the not outstanding face in front of him in a little stunned, and his feeling for Hanging Lu changed from respect to admiration, he was still very young and could not understand the meaning of "Fifty-Eight Years" at all.

"It seems silly to you, right, but I really enjoyed the process, with the improvement of experience and refining ability, a few years ago, I finally felt that I had the opportunity to impact the realm of the Holy Weapon, but until now, I haven't really tried it. ”

"Why?"

"Because I lack a powerful soul, and I also lack a powerful weapon!" Xuan Lu said: "Xuan Ling Weapon has spirituality, we call it a soul, the soul is spontaneously generated in the forging process, the strength is directly related to the strength of the refiner, on this continent, the soul I forged is definitely the strongest, but the soul can grow"

Qu Feng pondered for a moment and said, "It means that the soul of a spirit weapon, like a spirit master, can be tempered in battle, so as to be promoted?"

"You're smart, that's what it means. Hanging Lu said: "In other words, although the soul I forged is strong, its strength is still far inferior to the soul that has experienced countless battles.

And if you want to forge a holy weapon, the first thing is that the soul must be strong enough!"

"I seem to understand what you mean," Qu Feng muttered.

Hanging Lu nodded and continued: "Nie Tianfeng was originally known as the God of Death, and there were not ten thousand but eight thousand people who died at his hands, and his partner Death Scythe was also growing rapidly in the process of continuous fighting, its soul can definitely be called unique in the Dream Sky Land, it is strong enough to be used to forge holy weapons!"

Of course, the reason why the Scythe of Death is still at the Xuan level is because its weapon is not strong enough, the so-called weapon is its forging material, and now you still have Aotian in your hand, and its weapon is also unique in the Dream Sky Land, if the two can learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses and completely blend together, the era of the strongest spiritual weapon will come!

Little one, I beg you, help me!

Looking at Hanging Lu's fiery gaze, Qu Feng's heart vibrated violently, he seemed to see the word 'dream', and after a moment he came back to his senses and said with a smile: "That is to say, I just need to hand over the Aotian and the Scythe of Death to you, right?"

"Yes!"

Under the gaze of Lian and Hanging Lu, Qu Feng nodded slowly.

"Are you really willing to help me?Are you really willing to hand over both the Aotian and the Scythe of Death to me?!" Hanging Lu was ecstatic, and even his voice became a little trembling.

"You're a friend of Grandpa Refining, the greatest refiner on this continent, what reason do I have not to believe you?" Qu Feng said with a smile.

Hanging Lu's gaze at Qu Feng changed dramatically, and he roared loudly in the sky, and there was a sense of venting satisfaction in the whistling sound, as if his whole life had been waiting for this moment.

Qu Feng and Lian stood aside and quietly looked at Hanging Lu, with a faint smile on the corner of their mouths.

The whistling sound lasted for a long time before it gradually subsided, and at this time, Hanging Lu's face was completely red because of his excitement.

"Look at what excites you, isn't the forging of spiritual weapons still becoming? Lian smiled.

Hearing this, Hanging Lu's body stiffened slightly, the smile on his face gradually converged, and he returned to a serious expression, and he looked at Qu Feng very seriously.

"Hanging Lu senior, what's wrong?"

A look of struggle flashed in Hanging Lu's eyes, and he sighed faintly after pondering for a long time, and said: "Little guy, you are willing to hand over both Aotian and the Scythe of Death to me, I am grateful to you from the bottom of my heart, but I can't be so selfish as a man in Hanging Lu, and I still have to say some things that should let you know."

When I'm done, you can make that decision!"