Ying Chengfeng smiled coldly and said, "Since this dispute was resolved in the ring, let's go to the ring again." ”

His fists clenched slightly, and he said, "I want to see what kind of strong man is beating the eldest brother like this." ”

Lu Mo shook his head slightly and said, "You can't get into the ring." ”

"What?"

"You are a spirit master, and this is the Spirit Dao Holy Hall, according to the rules of this place, there can be no duel between a spirit master and a martial artist. Lu Mo said slowly: "Even if the two spirit masters are here, they are rarely allowed to have a duel. ”

Win Chengfeng turned his head and looked at the silent seal.

The old spirit master nodded lightly and said, "Yes, if there is a dispute between the spirit master and the question, then it is generally a competition on spiritual skills, and the bet is not life, it is a spiritual weapon or a rare item." ”

Ying Chengfeng smacked his mouth a few times, of course he understood the intention of the Spirit Dao Sanctuary to do this.

The life of a spirit master is precious, far from being comparable to a martial artist.

Even if a few of those martial artists died, it didn't matter, but if the spirit master died, even if it was just a spirit master talent, it would make the Spirit Dao Holy Hall feel heartache.

That's why they set such rules.

Lu Mo stepped forward and said softly: "Chengfeng, I know you're in a bad mood, but some things still have to be considered in the long run. ”

A trace of evil spirit flashed on Ying Chengfeng's face, and he said, "If you leave the Spirit Dao Holy Hall. ”

"If you leave the Spirit Dao Holy Hall, there will naturally be no one to restrain you, but you can find the Qiu family's people to take revenge, then they can also find your winner. Lu Mo said coldly: "Do you still want to insist now?"

The faces of Ying Chengfeng and Ying Lide and the others changed slightly, although the current winner has some reputation in the nearby village, he basically does not have much combat effectiveness, even if Ying Lide goes back to the town, it will not be of much use.

If the Qiu family is determined to retaliate, then let alone sending a division-level powerhouse, even if it is a top warrior with a tenth-level True Qi, it is enough to raze the entire village to the ground.

Zhang Chunxiao stomped his foot hatefully and said, "Isn't the revenge of the senior brother revenge?"

Ying Chengfeng turned his head to look at him, and said suddenly: "Senior brother, I need you to do me a favor." ”

Zhang Chunxiao hurriedly said: "Ride the wind, you say." ”

"I want you to come forward and fight that guy in the ring. ”

"Good. ”

"No, I can't. ”

Zhang Chunxiao agreed without hesitation, and after seeing that Ying Haitao's life was on the verge of death, his heart was holding back the fire in his belly, and he couldn't wait to break that person's body into pieces.

But Ying Lide immediately reprimanded him, as the teacher of Zhang Chunxiao and others, he knew the strength of these disciples well.

Except for Win Chengfeng, he can't see through it, and he knows what the rest of the people are.

Although Zhang Chunxiao's martial arts cultivation is good, it is at most similar to Ying Haitao, or even slightly inferior. But even Ying Haitao almost died, wouldn't it be in vain for him to go up.

Ying Chengfeng smiled slightly and said, "Uncle, don't worry, since I let Senior Brother Zhang fight, I am naturally sure." ”

Ying Lide hesitated, and said slowly: "Chengfeng, I don't want your third senior brother to take any more risks. ”

Feng Shi laughed and said, "Since Chengfeng thinks he can give it a try, let him try it." The old man's face suddenly turned and he said, "How can the face of our Dao Sect be so easy to lose." ”

Ying Chengfeng nodded heavily and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, what kind of spiritual weapon that person used can hurt Senior Brother like this, it shouldn't be an ordinary thing." ”

Zhang Chunxiao thought for a while and said, "That person is using a white long sword, that sword is so sharp and unparalleled that even the shield in the hands of the senior brother will have an extra scratch when the sword stabs it." In my opinion, even if it is not the best of the class, it is at least a temporary choice among the top grades. ”

Ying Chengfeng smiled and said, "Being able to use this kind of spirit soldier, no wonder the eldest brother's spirit leather armor can't stop it." Hmph, but since he did this, he will have to pay ten times the price to pay it back. ”

Seeing the curvature of the corners of his mouth, Zhang Chunxiao's heart tightened slightly, and a chill inexplicably surged into his heart.

Especially those people in the Law Enforcement Hall, they even subconsciously exchanged a look, and secretly decided in their hearts that no matter what they wanted in the future, they would not provoke this guy. "Master, the disciple plans to forge a few spiritual weapons. ”

"Well, there you go. Feng Shi slowly bowed his head and said, "But you remember, the assessment is the day after tomorrow, and you only have one day." ”

"One day is enough. Ying Chengfeng said, turned around, and entered his own room.

Lu Mo stepped forward with a bitter face and said in a low voice: "Uncle Shi, the most important thing now is to ensure that the wind passes smoothly, and at this moment, I am afraid that there will be branches, and I am afraid that ......"

Feng Guo waved his hand disapprovingly, and said: "The old man did this in the hope that Haotian could pass the test smoothly. Hmph, his relatives were almost killed, if he still has to swallow his anger, then his evil spirit will be in vain. Besides, isn't it just a Qiu family, we can afford to provoke it. Lu Mo smiled bitterly, just a Qiu family, of course they would not be afraid of mouth, but after the Qiu family, it was a behemoth that was not inferior to the Dao Sect in the slightest.

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After entering the room, Ying Chengfeng took out a full ten short weapons from his body.

These weapons include daggers, daggers, and spikes.

They were the powerful secret weapons forged by Ying Chengfeng in the past with evil qi as a bow, and once these secret weapons burst open, they would inspire countless fragments, and each fragment contained an effect equivalent to the strength of a tenth-layer powerhouse of true qi.

Even if he is a dignified martial arts powerhouse, under the counterattack of this kind of fragment, he can only end up with hatred. If Zhang Chunxiao unexpectedly stimulated this thing, then a warrior with an eighth-layer True Qi would definitely have no reason to survive if he was caught off guard.

However, in the past, when Ying Chengfeng forged this thing, he used the method of spiritual power stimulation, and he also deliberately fixed his spiritual power.

In other words, apart from himself, no matter how powerful others were a hundred times stronger, they would not be able to stimulate the power contained in these short weapons.

In this way, the security is safe, but Zhang Chunxiao can not be used.

So what he had to do now was to modify this thing and turn it into a powerful spiritual weapon that everyone could use.

He lowered his head and thought quietly.

In his mind, Zhiling extracted the true qi of Winning Chengfeng and was doing a rapid calculation.

If this requirement had been in the past, neither Ying Chengfeng nor Zhiling would have been able to complete it.

However, after entering the library this time and reading those four books, Ying Chengfeng had some clues, especially in the two big books on the introduction of material disciplines and basic properties, and made some elaborations and inferences about similar situations

If Ying Chengfeng borrowed these things and made slight modifications to these short weapons, then it would be possible to create such explosives for public use.

After a long time, Ying Chengfeng raised his head, he took out the Ming Spirit Needle, and began to engrave it on one of the short swords.

What he had to do at the moment was not to re-engrave it, but to make some modifications to the original basis, which was several times more difficult than starting from scratch.

It's like a painter painting on a blank sheet of paper is much less difficult than revising a half-finished work.

Fortunately, Ying Chengfeng's attainments in the spiritual path are not what they used to be, otherwise he would not have been able to do this.

The white light on the Mingling Needle was uncertain, leaving a new mark on some key parts of the short sword. At the same time, under the control of the powerful spiritual power, the marks of some parts were completely erased, as if they had never existed.

Spiritual artifacts are precious and abnormal, but the vast majority of spirit masters can only inscribe them once, and the so-called success or failure is in this move.

Although there are also people who can modify spiritual weapons, the number of such people is much rarer. And every spirit master who can repair a spiritual weapon is the top true powerhouse.

Although what Ying Chengfeng is doing at this moment is far from being a repair artifact, its essence is no different.

If Feng Jing and the others saw this scene, they would probably be surprised again.

I don't know how long it took, Ying Chengfeng slowly put down the Ming Spirit Needle, he looked at this new short sword spirit weapon, and his heart was full of pride.

However, he did not stop, but continued to inscribe, and after making five new short weapons in succession, he put down the inscription needle in his hand.

Stretching out a finger, a strong evil aura suddenly diffused, and it entered the short sword in an endless stream.

A strong white light bloomed from the dagger before fading away after a quarter of an hour. Win Chengfeng concocted the same method, and it took an hour to complete the six new short weapons.

Checking the treasure in his hand, Ying Chengfeng's brows furrowed suddenly.

He suddenly remembered a very serious problem, after the weapon burst into flames, the powerful fragments were randomly splattered in all directions. Although the fragments that fly towards the opponent are definitely the most, the fragments that fly back cannot be guarded against.

With Zhang Chunxiao's strength, I'm afraid that he won't be able to survive this level of attack at all.

Let Zhang Chunxiao compete on stage to take revenge, but he didn't want him to lose his life.

With his mind racing, Ying Chengfeng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he went out and asked Lu Mo for a few special standard shields from the Law Enforcement Hall.

This kind of shield is barely one of the spiritual weapons, although it is not very large, but it is definitely more than enough for protection.

Of course, this kind of protection refers to the general spiritual weapon attack, if it is replaced by a hidden weapon attack that wins the wind, then these seemingly powerful shields will be like paper paste, easily shot through, and become a broken steel plate that is breathable everywhere.

After Ying Chengfeng took the shield, he entered the room again, and after fiddling for a long time, he actually took out a spiritual weapon that surprised everyone.