Chapter 27 Teacher Assessment

―― A faint cloud drifted in the middle of the mountain, and the cold air of the late night slowly receded under the light of the rising sun, revealing the true face of the manor.

A row of tall and majestic stone walls envelops this mysterious place, as if it divides the inside and outside into two different worlds.

Suddenly, a voice full of anger rang out: "What, Ying Chengfeng didn't come back, why? ”

Feng Shi scolded angrily, and under him, Lu Mo was standing with a wry smile on his face, helplessly bearing his anger.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Feng Jing roared a few words, and finally calmed down, and said: "Lao Tzu doesn't believe that there are still people who dare to stop him from entering the mountain." ”

Lu Mo hurriedly said: "Uncle Feng is angry, according to the news that the little nephew got, it's not that Ying Chengfeng doesn't want to enter the mountain, but he was stopped. ”

A hint of cruelty flashed in Feng Jing's eyes, and he said coldly: "Who is it?" ”

His voice was as cold as ice, full of a murderous aura, and the strong violent aura made Lu Mo feel a little faintly chilled.

"Uncle Shi, that person is Master Zhang Mingyun. Lu Mo didn't have any intention of being on behalf of others, so he said the name very simply.

"Zhang Mingyun?" The aura on Feng Jing's body suddenly fell, and a trace of surprise and worry flashed on his face, as if this name made him very jealous.

Lu Mo was slightly stunned, he looked at his uncle in surprise, and he was quite surprised by his attitude towards the sealing situation.

Although Zhang Mingyun is also a spiritual path master, after all, he is a lonely person, how can he compare with the huge instrument dao sect.

But looking at Uncle Feng's appearance, it seems that Zhang Mingyun is not simple.

After being silent for a while, he said slowly: "Why did he stop Ying Chengfeng from going up the mountain." ”

Lu Mo smiled bitterly and said, "According to the information that the little nephew got it, Master Zhang Mingyun seems to want Ying Chengfeng to pour a hundred sets of armor and weapons into the spirit within three months, so he will be forcibly left behind. ”

Feng Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Where did the news come from?"

"I learned from the mouth of the uncle who won the wind. Lu Mo said solemnly: "Ying Chengfeng once went back to see his parents and revealed the news. ”

Feng Shi sighed softly and said, "Three months, a hundred sets of armor and pong weapons." Hehe, I see, I didn't expect that the talent of this kid was still above the old man's pestle, and he could be out of the school so soon. ”

Lu Mo took a step forward and asked very interestingly, "Uncle Shi, how can you see it?"

Feng Shi stroked his long beard lightly and said, "It is not a simple matter to infuse a hundred sets of armor weapons into the spirit in three months, although these are the most basic spirit master abilities, it is not easy to complete them smoothly. Hehe......" He smiled proudly and said, "This is one of the most common assessment methods before our spirit master is born, I think when the old man came out of the school, he was also asked by the teacher to have the same requirements. ”

Lu Mo chuckled and said, "Senior Uncle Feng, you must have achieved the best results." ”

A hint of pride flashed in Feng Jing's eyes, and he said: "The best results are not counted, but the proportion of the old man who successfully instilled the spirit has reached seventy percent, and there are five sets of high-grade spirit armor and weapons. Hehe, such an assessment result is indeed unmatched in the same class. ”

Lu Mo hurriedly cocked his thumb and patted his ass: "It is worthy of Uncle Feng, and he really has everyone's demeanor." ”

Feng Guan scolded with a smile: "Don't come to this set in front of Lao Tzu, hum, you go down for me, watch it carefully, and after March, let Yinglide bring it back by the wind." ”

"Yes. Lu Mo replied respectfully and retreated cautiously.

After leaving this manor, he sighed in his heart, the spirit master is indeed the most difficult person in the world to deal with, although Uncle Feng is extremely powerful in spiritual cultivation, but his temper is equally strange. That Ying Chengfeng was favored by him and insisted on teaching it personally, for this little guy, I really don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

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"Go to ......"

With a soft shout from Ying Chengfeng, the attack stone suddenly lit up, and the room was even more generous and bright, shining every corner of the room.

However, this brilliance could not last long, and when the spiritual power in the spirit sealing stone completely dissipated, the light suddenly dimmed. It's just that the big knife that has absorbed a lot of spiritual power is flickering, and a series of intertwined and coiled spirit patterns are faintly emerging.

Ying Chengfeng's wrist shook slightly, and those spirit patterns that exuded mysterious brilliance suddenly converged, turning into spiritual power and being sealed on the long knife.

In the next moment, the brightness of the entire room disappeared, and even the power that permeated the Void Abundance was gone.

Ying Chengfeng let out a long breath, looked at the long knife in his hand carefully, sensing the powerful attack power from the knife, he nodded with satisfaction, and said softly: "Top-grade spirit knife." ”

This long knife is also one of the weapons sent by Bishui Yuan, and after the calculation of Zhiling and the inscription and infusion of Win Chengfeng, it has become a high-grade spiritual weapon at the rank of a scholar.

If it was an ordinary spiritual master apprentice who could refine a high-grade spiritual weapon before leaving the master assessment household, I am afraid that he would jump three feet high with excitement.

However, for Ying Chengfeng, it is normal to use weapons and armor made of ordinary steel to forge high-grade spiritual weapons, and there is nothing to celebrate at all.

With a flick of his flick, the long knife suddenly turned into a streamer of light and shot into a corner of the wall.

In this self-fall, there are piles of forged armor and weapons.

Dozens of pieces of armor and weapons were piled up in a haphazard manner, as if they were not the spiritual weapons that ordinary samurai dreamed of, but rather broken copper and iron that no one looked at on the street.

If Fang Gonghe Yuan Biao saw this scene, he would definitely be heartbroken.

His gaze swept over these weapons and armor, and instead of being happy, Ying Chengfeng's face showed a puzzled expression.

He whispered to himself, "What's going on, why can't I infuse the evil qi into the weapon?"

Ever since he learned about the magic of evil qi from Feng Qian, Ying Chengfeng has been trying to figure out how to infuse evil qi into his weapon.

But unfortunately, after dozens of attempts, he has always returned in vain.

The evil qi condensed by killing countless living beings was tightly wrapped around his body like a maggot attached to the bones, and even his true qi and spiritual power contained this power. However, once Ying Chengfeng wants to infuse this evil qi into the spiritual weapon, then this power will become the most disobedient child, no matter how he manipulates and tries, it will be in vain in the end.

Zhiling's voice rang out from his head: "I've calculated, the biggest possibility is that we lack the corresponding spirit pattern. ”

Ying Chengfeng's eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "Do you also need a special spirit pattern to infuse evil qi?"

"I don't know, but since we've tried so many times without success, that's probably the only explanation. ”

Ying Chengfeng nodded slowly, countless thoughts swirling in his mind.

Evil qi is a kind of strong man's power, since he himself has this kind of power, then if he doesn't exert it, wouldn't it be a bit tyrannical.

So he had already made a decision in his heart, once these three months had passed, he would definitely go to the sealing place and learn this skill.

With a long exhalation, Ying Chengfeng put this thought aside.

He came to the table and took out a special triangular jade plate and a large box of pills.

The box was opened, and it was full of bottles and jars. If the bottles and cans in this are brought to the trading market of Longtouyan, it will definitely cause a huge sensation.

Because in every bottle and jar in it, there are ten medium-grade health pills.

Medium-grade pills, Win Chengfeng is qualified not to put them in his eyes, but in the hearts of the vast majority of ordinary warriors, this kind of pill is definitely a thousand gold and easy, and it is a good treasure for them to impact a higher realm.

After Ying Chengfeng and Yuan Biao agreed, the two of them left this jade box. However, according to the meaning of winning the wind, all the top-grade health pills in the box were taken away, leaving only the medium-grade goods.

And although Ying Chengfeng has obtained pills from Bishui Yuan many times, the most one is even as high as a thousand. But after more than a year of cultivation, he also consumed a lot. Now that I've got these supplements, I'm even more wealthy.

It's just that after being promoted to the seventh layer of True Qi, Ying Chengfeng found that the improvement of True Qi brought to him by the Zhongpin Pill was already very small, even if he swallowed three pills at once, it would not be able to satisfy his thirst for the True Qi of the Pill.

Shen Yuqi once said that the medium-grade pill was nothing more than an elixir to replenish the consumption of true qi. In the past, Ying Chengfeng always thought that she was too extravagant, but now I know how correct her words are.

The medium-grade health pill is no longer enough to make his true qi progress quickly.

If it was before, he would have no other way than to find Bishui Yuan to exchange for the top grade pill. But now, with the Spirit Gathering Disk and the art of Spirit Gathering, he has his own solution.

He took out three medium-grade health pills and placed them in three concave points.

The spiritual power and true qi were released almost simultaneously, and the spirit pattern in the spirit gathering disk was activated.

A large amount of True Qi spiritual power was churning in the Spirit Gathering Disk, and a brilliant light was released from it, enveloping the three pills in it.

After a while, Ying Chengfeng put away his true qi and spiritual power, and in the Spirit Gathering Plate, two waste pills and one top-grade pill had already appeared.

With a faint smile on his face, Ying Chengfeng put away the top-grade pill, threw away the waste pill, and then put three more on it, the spiritual power and true qi operated at the same time, and the same brilliant brilliance rose on the spirit gathering disk again.

Two, three, four...... Ten pieces!

When Ying Chengfeng finally stopped, he already had a full ten top-grade health pills in his hands.