Fang Hui waved her hand lightly and said, "Little brother, you don't need to be polite, the old man left you today because he wanted to discuss something with you." ”

Ying Chengfeng knew that the other party seemed to be discussing with him, but he was actually not qualified to bargain, so he had to say: "Please ask the seniors to order." ”

Fang Hui nodded slightly, reached out and took out a piece of tissue paper, gently put it on the table, and said, "You take it and take a look." ”

Ying Chengfeng confessed, picked up the tissue paper and read it carefully.

It was only a moment later that his eyes lit up.

It turned out to be an armor drawing, and to his surprise, there was a new spirit pattern in the drawing.

"Can you tell what this is?" Fang Hui asked in a slow voice.

Although the true qi cultivation of the original owner of this body is not very high, he has not eaten dry food in the five years he has been by Yinglide's side, and Yingchengfeng has completely inherited all the memories and knowledge of this body, so at this time, after a detailed observation, his heart is already clear.

"Senior, this is a drawing of a pair of armor. He paused and thought about it for a moment, in fact, he was taking this opportunity to exchange opinions with the Zhiling in his brain: "If the junior is not bad, this armor should be a suit." ”

Fang Hui's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "The little brother really deserves to be a family student, and he can even see this." ”

Ying Chengfeng smiled slightly, he knew that the master in front of him must have misunderstood something, but since this misunderstanding was beneficial to him, he naturally would not be stupid enough to expose it.

Fang Hui groaned for a while and said, "Little brother, have you ever heard of the set spirit weapon?"

Ying Chengfeng was slightly stunned, to put it bluntly, he didn't know what a set of spiritual weapons was. But at this moment, if he said that he didn't know, he was afraid that he would immediately arouse the suspicion of the other party.

Nodding his head gently, he said, "I've heard of it." ”

Fang Hui smiled, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, and said: "The set spirit weapon is the most difficult item in the world to fill the spirit, not only because the spirit pattern is difficult to distribute, but also in the process of instilling the spirit, it also requires greater spiritual power and accurate calculation. He sighed lightly and said, "Even within our Instrument Dao Sect, there are not many spirit masters who can infuse the set with spirits. ”

Ying Chengfeng nodded slowly, and secretly said in his heart, this kind of set spirit weapon is so difficult to refine, it is possible that there is something hidden in it.

Fang Hui's voice continued to sound: "However, there must be gains if there is a loss. If the set spirit weapon is successfully instilled, then its power will also increase exponentially, and even the attacks of ordinary spirit weapons can be easily resisted. ”

Ying Chengfeng was suddenly surprised, and at the same time, his heart moved, his eyes moved to the thin paper, and his blazing eyes stared at it, as if he wanted to keep it firmly in his heart.

Fang Hui smiled and said, "Little brother, the old man took out this drawing, but he didn't plan to take it back." ”

Ying Chengfeng was slightly stunned and said: "The predecessor means ......"

"The old man wants to invite you...... Engrave the spirit pattern on the armor and pour it into a weapon. Fang Hui said solemnly.

Ying Chengfeng was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Senior, you are joking." ”

Although this armor and the spirit patterns on the armor are complex, Ying Chengfeng still has the confidence to be able to create it. However, if he wants to infuse the spirit into a weapon, it is far from something he can do.

Fang Hui shook her head slightly and said, "Little brother, you naturally can't do it, but Brother Zhang should be able to do it." ”

Ying Chengfeng's mind suddenly flashed a flash of inspiration, and he suddenly understood that this Fang Hui actually regarded him as a junior in Zhang Mingyun's family.

Indeed, if there are still people who can complete such a complex method of instilling spirits, then within this hundred miles, I am afraid that only Zhang Mingyun can have this certainty.

"This, this ......" Ying Chengfeng smiled bitterly, although his courage was not small, but he did not dare to accept it easily.

What kind of identity Zhang Mingyun is, even Fang Hui obviously can't ask for it, let alone himself, a nobody.

Seeing that he hesitated, Fang Hui hurriedly said, "Little brother, in fact, the old man of the armor has already been built, but there has been no progress in inscribed spirit patterns and instilling spirits. If you can help us solve this matter, the old man will be rewarded. ”

Ying Chengfeng hesitated for a moment and said, "Senior Fang, if the junior hasn't seen it wrong, these spirit patterns seem to be a little different." ”

Fang Hui gave a thumbs up and said, "Little brother is really a family heirloom, hehe, these spirit patterns are a secret method that has been passed down from a big family. It's not just that the spirit patterns are different, but even the spirit sealing stones that go with them are specially made. ”

Spirit Sealing Stone......

Ying Chengfeng immediately remembered the small black stone that Zhang Mingyun used.

His heart suddenly moved, could it be that there was not only one kind of spirit sealing stone, but different types and functions? Of course, this question can only be held in the mind, if it is asked, then everything will be exposed.

Nodding his head slightly, Ying Chengfeng said, "Okay, I can try my best." He paused for a moment and said, "Please come out with a set of armor and engrave the spirit pattern on it first." Wait until the spirit pattern is inscribed......"

Fang Hui nodded heavily and said, "When the spirit pattern inscription is completed, Fang will present the spirit sealing stone and ask the little brother to transfer it to Master Zhang." ”

With a low answer, Ying Chengfeng turned around and left, and when he reached the door, he found that someone had already prepared a large wooden box and carriage.

With a soft sigh of helplessness, he drove the driver away and drove out of town alone.

And not long after he left, Yuan Biao walked in again with his fat body.

"Senior Brother Fang, do you think that kid is reliable?" he asked in a low voice, "Do you want Junior Brother to send someone to follow him?" ”

"Hmph, people from the Zhang family, how can they be unreliable. Fang Hui glanced at him and said, "Are you wondering how I recognized his identity?" ”

"Yes, the senior brother's eyes are like lightning, and the younger brother is dull. Yuan Biao hurriedly slapped him with a fart.

Fang Hui smiled slightly, took Ying Chengfeng's spirit sword from his hand, and said, "You have also seen this sword, how do you feel?"

Yuan Biao immediately said with his eyebrows fluttering: "This sword is very good, the younger brother has been the shopkeeper here for so many years, and there are many spiritual weapons in his hands, but there are very few that can compare with this sword." ”

Fang Hui smiled dumbly and said, "You kid, you really have a bit of eyes. He stroked the blade of the sword and said, "You don't know how to engrave the spirit pattern, so you can't see the preciousness of this sword." He muttered, "There are several breakpoints on this sword that are not obvious. ”

Yuan Biao's face changed drastically, and of course he knew the meaning of the spirit pattern breakpoint. A weapon, if there is a break point when the spirit pattern is inscribed, then it will be given up.

Because the breakpoint will cause great obstacles and resistance to the operation of spiritual power.

But there are several breakpoints on this superb spirit sword, which is too terrifying.

The corners of Fang Hui's mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "However, these breakpoints have been treated by masters, not only have the breakpoints been basically smoothed, but he has also made modifications to this basic spirit pattern." Hehe......" He laughed dryly a few times and said, "Such a person, within this radius of dozens of miles, who else but him." ”

Yuan Biao gasped and said, "Senior Brother Fang, since Master Zhang has made a move, why do you still want to make these spirit pattern breakpoints, could it be that there is a deep meaning in them?"

Fang Hui smiled dumbly and said, "What a deep meaning, hmph, I think these breakpoints are very likely to be made up by that kid." ”

"He's also a spiritual priest?" said Yuan Biao in surprise.

"Not necessarily now, but not necessarily in the future. Fang Hui said slowly: "If my estimate is right, Master Zhang should have accepted this person as a disciple and instructed him to learn spiritual arts." ”

Yuan Biao's eyes had a look of envy that could not be concealed, being able to become a disciple of Master Zhang was something even more enviable than the disciples of the inner hall of the Dao Sect.

Fang Hui picked up the long sword again and looked at it carefully, with undisguised appreciation in his eyes.

"Hehe, a little disciple's practice has already become a waste product. But under the skillful hands of Master Zhang, it was brought back to life, and it became a top-grade masterpiece, which is really impressive. After a long time, Fang Hui said sincerely.

Yuan Biao replied again and again, and said, "If this sword doesn't have those spirit pattern breakpoints, wouldn't it be more and more powerful?"

Fang Hui pondered for a moment and nodded, "It should be so." He paused and couldn't help asking, "Do you know what is the biggest feature of this sword?"

Yuan Biao immediately said: "Sharp and unparalleled." ”

Fang Hui smiled slightly and said, "If it's just sharp and unparalleled, how can the old man give a high-grade evaluation." ”

Yuan Biao was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Could it be that this sword has another mystery?"

"That's nature. Fang Hui's wrist shook slightly, and said, "The biggest strength of this sword is that it has made changes in the spirit pattern, and it has used secret techniques when the spirit is instilled, which makes the sword of this sword even more three-point, but the demand for true qi has decreased a lot. ”

Yuan Biao's small eyes widened hard, and his heart was secretly shocked.

Being able to make the sword even more three-pointer is already a great thing. And the reduction in the demand for True Qi can even allow this sword to be used by low-level warriors, which is definitely an extremely useful attribute.

Although the Spirit Pattern can release powerful power after being instilled, it needs a more powerful True Qi as power. Therefore, the more powerful the weapon, the more True Qi is needed.

However, this sword is very different, while increasing the sharpness of the sword, the demand for true qi has decreased.

In this way, the person who wields the sword can activate the power of the sword for a longer period of time, and in the case of life and death, this may be the opportunity to win.

At this point, there is no more mustard in his heart.

This spirit sword, not to mention a hundred medium-grade health pills, even if it is one hundred and fifty, it is worth it.

It's just that there is still a little worry in his heart: "Senior brother, but that person didn't admit that he was a disciple of Master Zhang Mingyun." ”

Fang Hui smiled dumbly and said, "Don't worry, the techniques for smoothing out the broken point spirit patterns are different from each sect, and the techniques on this long sword are definitely from the Zhang family." Besides......" He paused slightly, and said: "The armor and drawings I gave are not rare things, and if you lose them, you will lose them, but if you can use this to get in touch with Zhang Mingyun, it will be a real benefit." ”

ps: Tomorrow morning, the open day of my daughter's school, Bai He is going to observe.

In the afternoon, I will go to practice for the exam the day after tomorrow.

Let's vote for a few recommendations as an encouragement to the white crane, thank you......