After coming out of the Martial Arts Guild, Lin Feng's face was a little sullen, his test results came out, and the old man gave him a martial artist identification. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

According to the old man's words, the strength of a cultivator mainly depends on the quality of the fighting qi, generally speaking, the test results are determined according to the quality and capacity of the combination, but Lin Feng's deviation seems to be a little too large, and the final result is to take the quality of his aura as the test standard, so the old man set Lin Feng's strength level as the martial artist realm.

"What about people, why are they gone!"

When Lin Feng appeared in the Mercenary Guild again, the mercenary who was in charge of recruiting was long gone, and Lin Feng had no choice but to look for other mercenary groups.

But it's a pity that Lin Feng's surface strength is really low, and people in large mercenary groups look down on him, and some mercenary groups with lower strength can't get into his eyes, and in the end, Lin Feng can only leave in disgrace.

After walking out of the Mercenary Guild, Lin Feng wandered aimlessly around the streets like a headless fly, and he really didn't know what to do other than join a mercenary group.

"Continental History Library?"

At this moment, Lin Feng inadvertently glanced around, only to see that he had unconsciously come to the door of a library, looking at the huge signboard, Lin Feng couldn't help but think of the big library in the imperial capital, if it hadn't happened before, Lin Feng was probably looking for a way to enter the library at this moment.

However, at the moment, even if he obtained the membership qualification, it was impossible for Lin Feng to return to the imperial capital.

Lin Feng thought for a moment, there was nothing to do anyway, and being idle was just to kill time.

The hall of the library is quite large, there are bookshelves placed everywhere, at a glance at the dense books in the city, next to the bookshelves, several staff members are chatting and laughing, even if Lin Feng arrives, they only have a cursory glance.

Lin Feng came to the bookshelf and took out a book at random, all the records on it were the history of the continent and various countries, Lin Feng had no interest in the history of this world, but one of the contents made Lin Feng feel a little interesting.

The story is about an incident 7,000 years ago, and legend has it that one day 7,000 years ago, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the sky, and then hundreds of meteorites fell from the sky.

The people who saw this scene thought that the end of the world had come, and they sat at home waiting for death, but what they didn't expect was that nothing happened the next morning.

Countless meteorites have fallen without causing any damage to the ground, which is a bit unbelievable. Meteorites have fallen more than once, and a few decades ago three meteorites landed in a small country, and the destructive power of the meteorites directly flattened the entire country.

Three meteorites can destroy a country, but this time there are thousands, and each meteorite is more than ten times larger than the three, but the result is a big surprise, thousands of meteorites fell down like a stone falling into the sea without a single movement.

Later, the Alchemy Guild sent a large number of personnel to the scene of the incident to investigate, and when a witness who witnessed the meteorite falling told him that the meteorite suddenly disappeared when it was ten meters away from him.

After getting this news, the staff of the Alchemy Guild conducted a careful investigation of the place, and came to an extremely unexpected result, in fact, the meteorite did not disappear but became an exotic space, as for what is in the space, then the secret can only be known after solving the mystery

After many generations of unremitting efforts, the first exotic space was finally unlocked after two thousand years, and what existed in it was a martial art against the sky.

After this news was announced, it immediately resonated with cultivators, and for a while, a large number of cultivators embarked on the journey of finding the secret realm, but until now, only a few secret realms have been discovered, and the rest of the secret realms are still sleeping in the space, but no matter how many years, everyone's enthusiasm for seeking the secret realm is still extremely strong.

"Does that golden beast have anything to do with those meteorites?"

Seeing this, Lin Feng thought that the secret realm he had entered before was very likely to be the result of those meteorites, and it was the mark on his hand that guided him to find the secret realm, and that mark was given to him by the golden demonic beast, so Lin Feng guessed that the golden demonic beast was very likely to be the product of the meteorite fall.

"Oops!"

Just as Lin Feng was looking at it, he couldn't help but adjust his body, probably because the movement was a little big, his shoulder inadvertently touched the bookshelf, only to see the bookshelf sway twice, and a book on it fell out and smashed right on Lin Feng's head.

Lin Feng grinned with his teeth, rubbing his head with his right hand constantly, and then picked up the books that had fallen on the ground.

"What kind of book is this?"

Lin Feng glanced at the book in his hand and found that it was different from the usual books, with a six-pointed star painted on the brown cover, and there was nothing else except this pattern, not even the title of the book.

When Lin Feng opened the paper, he saw that there was no handwriting on the paper, and the snow-white paper was spotless, looking like a sketchbook.

"Nani!"

It was normal for a sketchbook to appear in the library, so Lin Feng didn't pay much attention to it, but just as he put the sketchbook back in its place, something suddenly happened.

The mark on Lin Feng's hand began to glow at some point, and this light quickly shrouded the sketchbook, only to see some lines gradually appear on the originally empty paper.

As the lines tightened, the pattern on the paper became clearer and clearer, and finally revealed its true face, which was a very detailed map.

"What the hell is the Spirit of the Drake?"

Lin Feng glanced at the bottom of the map, only to see that it was marked, "Spirit Costume Divine Soul - Where the Spirit of the Young Dragon is located" Seeing this, Lin Feng scratched his hair, literally speaking, this Spirit Costume Divine Soul must have something to do with the Spirit Suit, but this Young Dragon Spirit didn't know what it was.

"What is the origin of that monster?"

Leaving the bookstore, Lin Feng looked up at the blue sky, his heart was confused, since he met that mysterious and mysterious demonic beast a few days ago, strange things have appeared one after another, it seems that everything in the continent is closely related to it, which makes Lin Feng more and more interested in the origin of that demonic beast.

Although he got the treasure map, Lin Feng didn't rush to do it, but found a blacksmith shop, the long sword on his body was no longer usable, and he had to change his weapon.

"Sir, do you want to buy a weapon, or make a custom weapon, the weapons made by the small shop are inexpensive, sturdy and durable, and you are guaranteed to be very satisfied!"

Seeing Lin Feng coming, an old blacksmith trotted over, with an extremely enthusiastic smile on his face, and introduced to Lin Feng how good and excellent his things were, and seemed to be a bit suspicious of "Wang Po selling melons and boasting about herself".

"Give me these weapons to be forged aside, and they will be built according to this long sword in my hand, I hope to see things before noon the next day, I don't know if the master can do it!"

The blacksmith said that it was all over the place, but Lin Feng was indifferent, because in his eyes, no matter how good the blacksmith's things were, they couldn't compare to these short axes and short swords in him.

"By the way, you'd better build me more!"

Lin Feng thought about it again, the weapon still became a consumable in his hands, the speed at which the spirit suit destroyed the weapon was not covered, and the longer the world was transformed, the faster the weapon was damaged, Lin Feng didn't want to see a situation where there was nothing available in his hand when his life was in danger.

"Good stuff!"

The blacksmith watched Lin Feng take out those weapons, and couldn't help but light up in his eyes, he had learned forging with his grandfather since he was a child, and now it has been decades, and the weapons that come from his hands dare not say that there are 10,000, at least there are thousands, and the accumulation of experience for a long time has allowed him to practice a pair of sharp eyes, and he can distinguish the good and bad of things with just a pair of eyes.

"It's a bit of a tight schedule, but it's not an impossible task, but it's ...... reward!"

The old blacksmith summed it up, the materials Lin Feng gave him could create at least more than twenty weapons, once he received his order, they not only had to work overnight, but even other orders had to stop, if there was no certain remuneration, he could have to pay home.

"You can rest assured that I will not treat you badly, the 300 gold coins are a deposit, and I will pay all the rest of the money when it is delivered tomorrow!"