Chapter 480: Wu Jin

The original black oolong nine turns have become a golden mace, which can be regarded as a complete makeover, and it is estimated that even if Lian Sheng comes back to life and sees it, it is unlikely that the prototype of this golden mace will be the famous fierce soldier Oolong Nine Turns, which was once held by him!

Looking at the molten iron in the mold, it began to condense little by little, and gradually combined with the original whip handle, forming a slow-looking and weird iron rod, which was the rough prototype of the golden mace that Zhou Feng was going to build.

casually sprinkled a little gold dust into it, and basically disappeared into the hot and red molten iron quickly, everything was under Zhou Feng's control, but what made Zhou Feng feel a little surprised was that the oolong dragon soul in the whip handle he held in the palm of his hand began to be restless.

Especially when the molten iron and the whip handle began to fuse, the restlessness of the oolong dragon soul became more intense, and even Zhou Feng's palm could feel a faint layer of resistance, as if he wanted to rush out of Zhou Feng's palm.

"I've been dead for so many years, and I still refuse to be honest!" Feeling the pressure from his palm, Zhou Feng said with disdain.

Immediately, with a turn of his wrist, he saw a black stone appear in the palm of his hand, Zhou Feng slightly entered a little innate Gang Yuan, and an extremely powerful aura immediately came out of this incomparably wide underground secret room, and it was still the breath of a dragon.

Ang's loud and loud dragon groan spread in this underground secret room, and suddenly there were bursts of strong echoes, shaking Zhou Feng's ears.

This sudden appearance is naturally the spirit dragon that has been sealed in the sealing beast puppet by Zhou Feng, it has been a long time, and its previous injuries have basically recovered, Zhou Feng will input a certain amount of innate Gang Yuan into the sealing beast puppet every day to ensure that the strength of the spirit dragon will not decline because of the seal.

How strong the cultivation of the spirit dragon is, Zhou Feng actually doesn't have a number in his heart, and vaguely feels that it can almost reach about the fifth heaven, but to Zhou Feng, if this spirit dragon is against his boss Kong Bo, most of them will be beaten to death, even if it is a dragon, it will not be an exception.

This is just like the original Qin brothers against the spirit dragon, the gap of a whole stage is not comparable at all, although it will not be killed in seconds, but even if it is a team, there is no possibility of winning.

The spirit dragon is a true dragon, which is considered a lineage of the dragon family, and the oolong is actually a kind of dragon, the bloodline is not pure, it is a branch of the black dragon, and it has a natural weakness in the face of the real dragon.

When the spirit dragon appeared, the little sense of oppression in Zhou Feng's palm immediately disappeared, and the dragon soul was also in a corner, not daring to move, as if he was afraid that the spirit dragon would pull it out of the whip and then swallow it completely.

Although it is only a dragon soul and does not have too strong intelligence, this instinctive reaction is still there, and it can also feel the heavy pressure released from the spirit dragon, which makes it can't help but have a sense of fear.

It may be that it has been in the sealed beast puppet for too long, and the spirit dragon is suffocated, as soon as it comes out of it, it will wander and fly in this secret room space, and its body will become extremely slender, so that it will not look very bloated and fat, after all, although this space is not small, it is far from the extent that the spirit dragon body can move freely.

"Don't make a fuss, watch this guy!" Looking at the cheerful spirit dragon, Zhou Feng also scolded angrily, and the spirit dragon immediately landed very obediently, and hovered there next to the mold, quietly looking at the busy Zhou Feng.

Although there was no movement, the purest dragon qi could still be felt from it, and the oolong dragon soul could only shrink back, not daring to make any deviant moves, which saved Zhou Feng a lot of heart.

Without the dragon soul making trouble, the fusion process of this black gold gong was extraordinarily smooth, and the kung fu was basically completed in a short time.

"I saw you perform...... Looking at the red iron rod in the mold, Zhou Feng beckoned to the spirit dragon next to him, and said with a smile, that look and expression were alive and well like a strange uncle who coaxed little Lori with a lollipop.

As a "little Lori", Linglong couldn't resist yet, so he had to walk next to Zhou Feng and spit on the iron rod inside the mold.

Although this behavior seems to be a little too unhygienic, the dragon's saliva, that is, the dragon's birthday, is not an ordinary thing, and it can be regarded as an extremely precious treasure, and this bite contains extremely powerful vitality.

I saw this dragon spitting on the embryo body of the black gold gong, and it melted away almost instantly, turning into extremely fine vitality patterns covering the entire body, which looked as if some extremely beautiful patterns had been formed.

Zhou Feng naturally would not be idle, he immediately took out a bottle of spirit dragon blood, and unceremoniously poured all of it on top of the Wujin Gong's body, and it instantly dissolved like the dragon birthday just now, and the previous Yuan Qi lines quickly flowed throughout the body, and these lines gradually turned into dark red from the beginning of the light, and became less obvious as the temperature of the body gradually dropped and cooled.

This spirit dragon blood was originally visible and optional, but Zhou Feng considered the existence of this oolong dragon soul, and was afraid that this guy would do bad things at a critical moment, so he injected this spirit dragon blood into the Wujin Gong, which can not only effectively enhance the power of the oolong dragon soul, but also bind the dragon soul to the Wujin Gong, so that it can be controlled by Zhou Feng in disguise, killing two birds with one stone, this is not a waste of Zhou Feng's entire bottle of spiritual dragon blood.

Don't look at the dragon clan will spit flames, but in fact, the dragon is cold, this mouthful, the cooling degree of the entire body will be accelerated a lot, which is much better than using water to cool, and it is still directly to warm the divine weapon with spiritual power, but also to retain the conductivity of the original extremely superior vitality as much as possible, to ensure that the newly built divine weapon will not be worse than the original one, and even go to the next level to build this black gold mace, Zhou Feng did not swing the hammer like an ordinary blacksmith and constantly knock it, even in addition to the entire mold, I didn't use any other tools.

However, as the hot molten iron continued to cool and form, a black gold mace appeared in front of Zhou Feng, and the whole process was guided by Zhou Feng's own true qi, and even at the last moment, he used all the gang yuan to wrap the entire black gold mace, ensuring that it could finally be formed according to Zhou Feng's prediction.

Moreover, Zhou Feng also used Li Guanhong's iron-smelting technique from time to time.

"It's finally done...... When the hot red color on the entire Wujin Gong disappeared without a trace, its appearance was basically completely cooled, and Zhou Feng threw the Wujin Gong, which still had a fairly high temperature, into the sword washing pool next to it.

With a series of sneering sounds, as well as a puff of white smoke rising from the calm water surface of the Sword Washing Pool, and the slight bubbles, Zhou Feng was finally done.

Zhou Feng waited for a while before pulling out the Wujin Gong from the sword washing pool.

The appearance of the whole black mace is still jet black, occasionally some parts release a little golden light, and at the same time, the wedge itself has some lines, which looks quite natural and harmonious, as if it was naturally formed.

Whew~~~~

Zhou Feng danced casually, and a strong wind suddenly rose from the place where Wu Jingong passed, setting off a lot of turmoil in this secret room, and even some of the lighter tools on the table seemed to be about to be blown up.

"What a strong divine soldier!" Feeling the strong power of the black gold gong held in his palm, as its creator, Zhou Feng still had a lot of emotion and excitement in his heart, after all, he personally created this black gold gong, and it seemed that it was not at all worse than the original Oolong Nine Turns, maybe it was stronger.

Woowoowoo......

Zhou Feng looked at a stone table next to him, and immediately gently danced the Wujin Gong in his hand, and could vaguely hear an extremely dull sound, like the wind brought by the dancing of the Wujin Gong, but the sound of the dragon could be faintly heard in that sound.

When the black gold gong collided with the stone table, there was an extremely crisp crashing sound.

Syllable!!!

The expected sound of shattering on the spot did not appear, the stone table was still so intact, it looked as if it had never collided with the Wujin Gong, but when Zhou Feng lowered the Wujin Gong and stomped his feet gently, after a very slight tremor, it was a crisp sound of Zhuo Bang, which instantly broke from the middle, and turned into extremely fine pieces piled up, almost unable to see that the original appearance was a complete stone table.

"Indestructible, not bad......" Zhou Feng gently blew on the Wujin Gong, and the little stone powder on the Wujin Gong was immediately blown away, but there was not even a trace left on the body of the Wujin Gong.

Zhou Feng was obviously very satisfied with such a result, and immediately nodded with a smile.

"Since there is a slight sound of dragon chanting in the dance, then let's call you the dragon chanting Wujin Gong!" From the moment Zhou Feng threw the Oolong Nine Turns into the Fire God Furnace, the former fierce soldier Oolong Nine Turns had completely disappeared, and was replaced by the current Oolong Nine Turns.

The dragon is cold, but the dragon's lair is hot, a whole bottle of spiritual dragon blood almost suppressed the cold in the Xuanyin stone, so as to fundamentally suppress its coldness, and the name of the fierce soldier on the ground list is no longer worthy of the name, the current dragon chant Wujin Gong is like giving it a chance to be a new person, it is already a dignified divine soldier, a divine soldier who can advance to the ground list, and even when Zhou Feng took this name, the oolong dragon soul that was shrunk in the whip handle seemed to be currying favor with Zhou Feng, There was such a slight tremor.

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