Chapter 113: Martial Arts Conference

The Venerable Master Qingniu carefully looked at Lin Feng's drawings and was impressed by him.

The drawings may seem crude, but they are actually exquisitely conceived.

On the same day, the Master Qingniu stayed with Lin Feng for dinner, but drove away Si Zhiyuan.

Si Zhiyuan muttered unhappily: "This old man, it's really strange." Usually withdrawn, and picking, never leave people with food and lodging, what's wrong with today? ”

Of course, he wouldn't understand that Master Qingniu's meal was going to be exchanged for something very useful—the source of Lin Feng's idea.

He is on the eve of a breakthrough and has been bottlenecked for a long time. Lin Feng's creativity and mind mean opportunities to him.

At first, the Venerable Master Qingniu thought that there might be a master behind Lin Feng, but as he got along with each other later, he changed his opinion.

Many times, the Venerable Master improvised some questions. Some of the questions even involved deeper meanings in the refining process, and Lin Feng could put forward constructive suggestions even if he couldn't answer them completely. There are some insights that even make him have to think carefully to understand.

This made the Venerable Master realize that this young man was simply a monster and a genius. He is almost self-taught, and he has strong spiritual power, he is simply a natural refiner. With his talent, he is fully capable of designing his own 'bees', but he lacks experience.

This made the Venerable Qingniu start to think carefully again, he wanted to accept Lin Feng as a disciple.

I have been a refiner all my life, but I don't have a successor, it's a pity. Now that he encounters good material, how can he let it go?

From this day on, Lin Feng came to the small courtyard of the Master Qingniu when he had nothing to do, and studied the forging of the 'bee' with him, and experienced the whole process firsthand, and the feeling was naturally different. And the Venerable Green Bull, intentionally or unintentionally, taught him his experience, which was regarded as the door that led him into the refining world.

At first, he only came by himself, and later brought Xiao San with him. Although Xiao San is very capable, he has not studied systematically after all. After coming into contact with the Venerable Master Qingniu, his skills also increased amazingly.

On this day, as soon as Lin Feng and Xiao San came to the small courtyard, they saw the green cow with a red face, but they came out of the house cautiously.

"Come on, come on!" He took Lin Feng's hand and walked lightly into the forging room.

The red hearth roared, and the hot air rushed to the face, and the whole hut was like a melting pot.

But there was a clear aura, wafting out of the hearth, like an oasis in the dry desert.

"Venerable Master, is this going to be done?" Lin Feng was pleasantly surprised.

The Venerable Master nodded, grinning and revealing a mouthful of teeth.

"Shh He held out his withered index finger and signaled silence.

The three of them held their breath and stared intently at the hearth.

Airplanes!

A crisp humming sound came, from small to large, from sparse to dense.

A little black light rose from the red fire, and the streamer swirled, all absorbed by it. It wasn't long before a fist-sized black cloud of smoke formed around it.

The Venerable Master tiptoed forward and manipulated the fire. The fire turned from strong to weak, and the black cloud of smoke slowly drifted outward, and finally flew out.

As it exited the forge, the fire jumped high with a thud and then went out.

Lin Feng looked at it with delight, reached out and grabbed it, holding it in the palm of his hand.

The cold and piercing touch, the dense aura is sealed in it, this is a hidden weapon carved like a bee, the size of a broad bean, very delicate. Jet-black color with a cold glow. Holding it, Lin Feng could feel a huge amount of energy lurking slowly flowing.

Lin Feng stepped out of the hut and came to the courtyard. The Venerable Master of Qingniu and Xiao San also came out, looking forward to its performance.

Urging spiritual power, Lin Feng let out a low snort, and shook his hand to hit the bee. Don't look at this guy's small size, he weighs dozens of pounds.

Airplanes!

With a slight buzzing sound, the bee flew out of his hand, soaring a foot high in an instant. The black smoke was like a cloud, and the hidden weapons were instantly dispersed, forming a piece, like a swarm of flying ants.

Swish!

The swarm of black locusts crossed the border, swept across the yard and penetrated a large tree. Then there was a bang, and the trunk of the big tree turned to powder and drifted away with the wind. The power of terror fluctuated, and a gust of wind swept up.

"Back!" Lin Feng burst into a shout, grabbed his hand, the hidden weapon returned to his hand, and the spiritual power dispersed, still a cold one.

It's just amazing!

He was ecstatic and looked down at the bee in his palm. It is free to retract and release, with strong explosive power, and it is worthy of being a hidden weapon made by the sand of the stars.

With it, coupled with the chains, Lin Feng had no need for weapons for the time being. Relying on them to survive this martial arts tournament is not a problem.

"Boy, this is my proudest work so far. In order to build your secret weapon, my stove was almost destroyed. The Venerable Master Qingniu said with emotion.

"Thank you, Master, let's go, and invite you to have a great meal and drink a good wine." Lin Feng was full of interest, and really took the Master Qingniu to Fuyue Tower for dinner, and by the way, he also called Sun Xiaohong and Xu Daniu, and of course Si Zhiyuan was indispensable.

Although the hidden weapon was successfully created, Lin Feng was also very handy. But it's one thing to get started, it's another to be able to manipulate it freely.

Taking advantage of the few days before the audition of the martial arts conference, Lin Feng did not go out of the door and closed his residence to practice hard.

The time soon came to the day of the competition.

Early in the morning, after breakfast, everyone walked to the largest square in Jinyang City. This time, the ring of the martial arts conference was placed here.

As soon as he went out, Lin Feng really realized what it meant to be crowded.

The small courtyard where they live is said to be relatively remote, and it is very quiet on weekdays. But today, the door is crowded, and the plugs are seamless.

The bustling crowd all rushed in one direction, and they all went to see the audition competition of the martial arts conference.

Lin Feng and the others reluctantly followed the crowd, taking nearly three times longer than usual, and did not arrive at the square until noon.

No warrior dared to fly over the wall, this is the rule of Jinyang City, to protect the privacy of the common people living here.

Walking on the street, Lin Feng also saw unprecedented prosperity, with stalls on both sides of the street. Business-minded people seize this opportunity to make a fortune. There are all kinds of items and materials needed for cultivation, and they are no worse than the Xingyue Auction House in Benlei City.

"In the end, Jinyang City, there are many opportunities." Lin Feng said secretly, he was thinking about whether to infiltrate the Lin family's forces to this side.

Now the Lin family is in Benlei City, that is, they are just living on a small mine, and the only thing that worries him is the spiritual spring.

Finally arrived at the competition venue, and the vast scene ahead was shocking.

In the middle of the huge square, dozens of transparent rings in the shape of diamonds are suspended, with pointed bottoms and flat and open tops. They reflect the sunlight and are colorful.

There was also a large crystal screen hanging behind the ring, with names scrolling on it. Lin Feng took a closer look, and it turned out to be the schedule of the competition.

Whenever it's someone's turn, the crystal screen and their token form a connection somewhat, and the contestant knows which ring they should be in.

This competition is really generous, and the setting of the ring alone is shocking enough.

This time there are no rules in the martial arts tournament, and the winner is king. The deeds of life and death were signed as early as when they signed up.

"Oh my God! It's spectacular......" Sun Xiaohong couldn't help but exclaim, Xu Daniu was dumbfounded, Xiao San rubbed his nose, unhappy that he was overage.

Bang!

Xiao San, who was originally standing beside Lin Feng, suddenly flew out without warning and fell heavily to the ground.

(End of chapter)