The autumn sun shines beautifully, warm and intoxicating, and the trails are covered with fallen leaves, which are loose and crunchy by the sun.

However, in the midst of this golden sunlight, a discordant white freezing air suddenly spread.

It was the exact opposite of the scorching sun, and when it began to spread, the whole world seemed to be enveloped in a white expanse.

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhang Mingyun's eyes, and his gaze was tightly locked on Ying Chengfeng's pair of leather gloves.

Slowly, he spoke, and said in a deep voice: "Cold leather armor suit." ”

With his experience, of course, he could tell whether Ying Chengfeng was using a division-level spiritual weapon or a scholar-level suit. However, it was precisely because he saw the answer that he was surprised.

The cold suit, to some extent, is a few points more valuable than a division-level spirit weapon of the same attribute.

Because if you want to wear a division-level spiritual weapon and release its power, then you must have a division-level true qi cultivation. But the ordinary cold suit is different, even a samurai with a fourth or fifth layer of true qi can release the power of the equipment. Of course, the higher the True Qi cultivation, the stronger the power it can unleash.

At this time, feeling the chill boiling from Ying Chengfeng's body, he nodded slowly and said, "Yes, there is already a sixth-layer peak true qi cultivation, and with this cold leather armor suit, it does have a certain ability to protect itself." ”

Ying Chengfeng smiled slightly, even in the face of this spiritual master, he was neither humble nor arrogant.

"In the younger generation, there is also a set of spiritual weapons. He untied the long box behind his back, took out the three spears and handed them over respectfully.

Zhang Mingyun's eyes condensed slightly, he knew the origin of Ying Chengfeng, with his identity, it was already a very rare thing to be able to obtain a set of spiritual weapons, if he could have two sets of ......

Stretched out his hand and took the spear, a wisp of true qi entered it, and the tip of the spear suddenly lit up with a brilliant light, and at the same time, a trace of scorching aura spread, which was in stark contrast to the chill of Shicai.

His eyes lit up slightly, the leather armor suit belonged to the cold power, while the weapon suit was the fire power, these two forces were opposed to each other, but they could make up for each other when facing the enemy, and exert more powerful power.

After taking a deep look at Ying Chengfeng, he finally admitted that this kid was not a brave and resourceless person.

In fact, when he first knew that Ying Chengfeng had entered the Qilian Mountains alone, he was also quite angry in his heart. Because Ying Chengfeng is a talent with an incredible talent in spirit patterns, as long as he can calm down and learn, his achievements in the future are limitless.

However, such a peerless genius-like figure actually entered the crisis-ridden Qilian Mountains alone, and with his age, experience, and strength, the possibility of being able to return safely is not even half.

Such recklessness and frizziness really disappointed him.

However, at this time, after seeing these two sets of spiritual weapons, and looking at this kid's steady attitude in front of him, he faintly felt in his heart that Ying Chengfeng was not as reckless as he thought.

Suddenly, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he faintly felt some unusual feeling coming from the spear suit in his hand.

True Qi explored the past again, and after a moment, his face changed suddenly, and he exclaimed, "The power of soul stealing." ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Ying Chengfeng's eyes, Zhang Mingyun was worthy of being a powerful spirit master, he didn't really bring out all the power of the spear suit, just used his true qi to explore it, and immediately called out the third attribute in this suit.

This kind of ability is by no means beyond the reach of ordinary spirit masters.

Zhang Mingyun raised his head suddenly, stared at Ying Chengfeng with a pair of eyes, and said, "Where did your spear come from?"

"I made it myself. Ying Chengfeng looked at him without avoidance, and his eyes were calm.

"Yourself, where did you get your spirit pattern?"

"Someone asked me to engrave the spirit pattern of the suit, and then the junior modified it. Ying Chengfeng replied without hesitation.

"Modification?" The muscles on Zhang Mingyun's face twitched slightly, and said, "Where is the original spirit pattern?"

Ying Chengfeng had already prepared, and he took out a scroll from his body, which was the spirit pattern of the original spear suit.

Zhang Mingyun took it, he looked at it carefully, sometimes frowning slightly, sometimes nodding slightly.

There aren't many secrets about this pattern for a character like him, but some of the small things in it are quite novel, and he feels a little bit of it.

However, after reading it carefully, the doubt in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Ying Chengfeng, is the spirit pattern on this really modified by yourself?"

Ying Chengfeng knew that there was absolutely no hesitation at this moment, so he immediately nodded and said confidently: "Yes." ”

In fact, it was Zhiling who modified the spirit pattern, but it was impossible for this guy to come out and admit it anyway, so Ying Chengfeng had to go on top alone.

Zhang Mingyun nodded slowly, the look in his eyes was unpredictable, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, he said, "That cold leather armor suit ......"

"It also evolved from the spirit pattern of an armor suit. ”

"Oh, have those two suits been instilled?"

"It's already injected. ”

"Where's the stuff?"

Ying Chengfeng hesitated for the first time, he shook his head, and said: "Please forgive me, the juniors have promised that they will never reveal the whereabouts of the armor and spears, and they will not publicize this matter everywhere." ”

Zhang Mingyun snorted lightly, but he didn't care about this, but closed his eyes and quietly sensed the spirit pattern on the spear suit.

After a full quarter of an hour, he let out a long breath and said, "Yes, it's good, it's good, it's good, hehe, the original spirit pattern that can only accommodate two attributes has been changed to three by you." But ......" he shook his head and sighed softly, "It's a pity, it's a pity." ”

Ying Chengfeng was slightly stunned and said: "Senior, what are the defects of the spirit pattern of the junior, please don't hesitate to point out." ”

Although these patterns were modified by the Wisdom Spirit, with its terrifying computing power, there should be absolutely nothing wrong with it. But Zhang Mingyun is a senior of the Spirit Dao after all, and what he has seen and heard is far from being comparable to Zhiling's closed-door work, so when he showed a regretful expression on his face, even Ying Chengfeng was a little nervous.

Zhang Mingyun said slowly: "This gun is indeed rare, it is absolutely rare to be able to accommodate three different attributes of divine soldiers at the same time in a soldier-level suit, not to mention, one of the attributes is still the power of stealing spirits." But it is precisely because of this that the old man feels pity. ”

Ying Chengfeng's brows furrowed, Zhang Mingyun said for a long time, it turned out to be good words, since this is the case, then what is a pity.

As if seeing the doubts in his heart, Zhang Mingyun shook his head and said, "The old man is a pity for this soul-stealing power. His wrist shook slightly, and the spear suddenly let out a buzzing sound: "The power of stealing spirits is extremely rare in the world, and it is also one of the extremely rare attributes, this attribute should at least appear above the division-level divine weapon suit to show its value, but it would be a pity to fall on this spear." ”

Ying Chengfeng suddenly realized that Zhang Mingyun was regretting this.

However, he didn't know that as long as it passed through the spiritual power of the hand of Ying Chengfeng, then no matter what the attribute was, the wisdom spirit could be split at any time.

Moreover, the spiritual power that is split by the wisdom spirit can often be better than the attribute strength.

What about division-level weapons, as long as his true qi can reach this realm, then he can have as much soul stealing power as he wants.

It's just that he can't leak these words, so he has to show the same regret on his face to get by.

Zhang Mingyun sighed for a while, and said suddenly: "Where did you get the power of stealing spirits?"

Ying Chengfeng hurriedly said: "The junior picked up the corpse of a life-stealing bee in the dragon head rock, and tried to capture the spirit, but I didn't expect to get the power of stealing the soul all of a sudden. ”

Zhang Mingyun was stunned for a while, and muttered: "The life-killing bee turned out to be the life-killing bee." ”

Although it is possible for the Death Snatcher Bee to obtain the power of soul stealing, the probability is so low that it is desperate. Moreover, the power of stealing spirits obtained from this kind of life is often extremely rare, and it is simply not enough to infuse the divine soldiers.

However, Ying Chengfeng not only succeeded in catching spirits, but also looked at the proportion of the soul stealing power on the spear, which naturally made him sigh in his heart, this little guy's luck is really good.

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Mingyun said solemnly: "Ying Chengfeng, where did you learn to instill spirits and hunt spirits?" ”

Ying Chengfeng's face turned slightly red, and said: "Senior, the younger generation's spirit infusion technique was learned from you, as for the spirit catching technique, it was a coincidence, and it was only after seeing a certain spirit master perform it that he comprehended it." ”

"Self-taught...... The corners of Zhang Mingyun's eyes twitched slightly, and he asked in an astringent voice.

"Yes. Ying Chengfeng lowered his head and said.

Zhang Mingyun took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the boiling heartbeat, and said, "In this way, these spirit pattern knowledge and spirit dao skills are all self-taught by you?"

Ying Chengfeng hugged his fist at Zhang Mingyun, suddenly knelt on the ground, and said: "The younger generations can have today's achievements, in fact, they are all from the hands of the seniors, so please accept the younger generations as apprentices and teach the true spiritual way." ”

Zhang Mingyun was slightly stunned and said, "You want to worship me as a teacher?"

"Yes. Ying Chengfeng said without hesitation: "The predecessor borrowed the hand of Yuqi to teach the knowledge to the kid, how can the kid not know the reason." ”

Zhang Mingyun's face turned slightly red, although he passed on the knowledge of the spirit pattern to Ying Chengfeng through Shen Yuqi's hands, but it was limited to the knowledge of the spirit pattern, but the way of instilling the spirit and catching the spirit was something he figured out by himself, and he didn't have much credit.

It's just that looking at the young man kneeling in front of him, his heart is full of joy.

For he had foreseen that this son would be famous all over the world. And as his mentor, he will definitely lose a lot of money because of this.

PS: Sorry, Hakutsuru just came home.

I went to sea today, tanned, and died of exhaustion.

This morning's chapter was updated ahead of schedule last night, so now there's only one chapter, Khan......

Tomorrow is Monday, and the last day of the month. The day after tomorrow is the day when "Making Gods" will be on the shelves.

Now Hakutsuru continues to work hard, and there will be a chapter after the early morning, and he sincerely begs for recommendation votes.

The day after tomorrow, the white crane needs a monthly pass, I wonder if you can help the white crane soar into the sky?