Chapter 65: Before leaving

Out of the academy, the spirit is old, you need to be prepared before leaving, and the dwarf old man will give a short sword.

"My boss is really a bit irresponsible!" Ling Feng didn't say goodbye to the sea dragons, but quietly left the Holy Emperor Academy alone.

"Kid Lingfeng, it's not me who strikes you, with your character, it's really not the material to manage a force. After many days, Ling Lao's familiar voice sounded in Ling Feng's mind again, which also made Ling Feng feel more cordial.

"Elder Ling, I haven't heard your voice for a long time, it's really nostalgic. ”

"Forget it, you kid is merry and happy in the academy, and you have a tutor, maybe you have forgotten the existence of the old man!" Ling Lao didn't eat Ling Feng's set, and said to himself, "That Yuzhu girl is really a rare beauty, better than your dragon little girl, that devilish figure is really eye-catching!"

"The old man really hasn't changed his lust!" cursing secretly, Ling Feng changed the topic and asked in his heart, "Elder Ling, since I broke through the Nine Rank Martial Master last time, the power of the nine heart fire in my heart has become more and more condensed, but there is no tendency to transform into a mist state, is there something wrong with my cultivation?"

"There is no problem with your cultivation, and you also know that the general internal strength exercises, and the breakthrough of the major stage of promotion also requires the storage of a lot of internal strength, not to mention that you are still cultivating the "Five Elements Cultivation Divine Formula", so the internal strength required for promotion has increased exponentially. Ling Lao sighed slightly, "Keep cultivating hard, there will be a day when water will come to fruition." ”

Ling Feng nodded, and then continued to ask, "By the way, Elder Ling, what do you think of this trip to the Flame Mountain Range?"

"What do I think, I'm not Yuan Fang!" Ling Lao laughed and said slowly, "The ascetic's record is correct, the south belongs to fire, and this Flame Mountain Range is also in the south, and it may also be related to the origin of fire, but this Flame Mountain Range is not only the largest mountain range in the Huangwu Empire, but it is also a relatively famous mountain range in the entire Xuanyuan Continent. ”

Ling Lao paused and continued, "The deepest part of the Flame Mountain Range can be regarded as a forbidden place for human beings, most of the demonic beasts living there are above the eighth order, which is equivalent to the strength of the Human Martial Sect, I also went to the Flame Mountain Range once when I was young, and I didn't have the strength to go deep at that time, so I don't know much about the situation inside, but now that you have that Phantom Dragon Mask, you can try to explore it deeply." ”

"Phantom Dragon Mask?" Ling Feng immediately thought of the mask given by Old Man Mo Yan, but he didn't know that it would have such a function, "Could it still be able to hide my aura?"

"Yes, the Phantom Dragon was once recognized as the most difficult ninth-order demonic beast to deal with, and the main reason for this is not that it can change its appearance, but because it can hide its own aura, this characteristic is believed to be little known now, the appearance has changed, and those with strong soul power can still perceive it, but the breath is hidden, and those with strong soul power can't detect it. Therefore, after you put on the Phantom Dragon Mask, as long as you pay attention to your body shape and not be detected, the demonic beasts below the ninth order will not be able to detect your breath at all, of course, the simple technique of covering your tracks, I believe you are more proficient than me. ”

Ling Feng subconsciously touched the space ring on his finger and said lightly, "This phantom dragon mask given by Old Man Mo Yan is really good, maybe he didn't know that this mask still has such a function." ”

Ling Feng turned into an alley where no one was around, took out the Phantom Dragon Mask from the Space Ring, gently applied it to his face, and then wiped a few handfuls with his hands......

Reappearing on the street again, Ling Feng at this time turned into a rough man, nodded with satisfaction, and Ling Feng walked towards a weapon shop not far ahead.

"Big brother is an adventurer (in the eyes of civilians, adventurers are also a more respectable profession), do you want to buy a weapon to take advantage of?" A young man walked out of the shop, with a smile on his face, "Our shop is a century-old shop, and the weapons forged are all high-quality weapons, which can be described as essential weapons for home travel and robbing houses." ”

"Traveling at home, robbing the house?" the young man's words made Ling Feng sound very familiar, wasn't this the classic quote of Xing Ye?

"Go, go, the little ghost is talking nonsense!" A short old man walked out of the shop, his face was full of wrinkles, but he was in good spirits, "Little brother, don't get me wrong, my grandson speaks upside down, and he is not serious, but the weapons in our store are really good, and it is really not good to go out on adventures without good weapons." ”

The words of the two grandparents are quite funny, but the entire store is empty, which also explains some problems, but Ling Feng is just buying a sword for show, and of course he will not be too picky.

"Ling Feng boy, this old boy is from the dwarf clan, they have been forging weapons for a living for generations, and the skills of forging weapons are unique, compared to your Ling family, it is not bad at all, the jet-black short sword in this shop is made of black iron, although it is not a divine weapon, but it is also a sharp weapon, you can buy it for assassination, after all, your dagger shape is too weird, it is easy to leave an impression. Ling Lao's voice sounded faintly in Ling Feng's mind.

The dwarven clan, Ling Feng also had the impression that the people in this kind of clan did not like cultivation very much, but they were keen on forging weapons.

"Okay, then I'll pick a few good swords. Ling Feng's voice became a little rough, "Is there a good introduction?"

"Okay!" The two grandchildren were very happy, and hurriedly welcomed Ling Feng in, "Little brother can choose at will, if you are not satisfied, the old man can customize a few handles for you." ”

Ling Feng casually picked a few long swords, then pointed to the short sword placed in an inconspicuous corner and said, "How about that short sword, how many gold coins?"

The old man looked at Ling Feng, a gleam suddenly flashed in his eyes, and after a while, the old man sighed slightly and said, "Little brother is really good eyesight, this short sword is the old man's proud work, but unfortunately the materials are limited, only such a short sword can be forged (short sword is not sought after on the Xuanyuan Continent). ”

The old man of the dwarf held the short sword in the palm of his hand, stroked it lightly a few times, and slowly handed it to Ling Feng, "Since the little brother can afford this short sword, the old man will give it to you, I hope it can bloom with its due brilliance in the hands of the little brother." ”

Ling Feng took the short sword, his hand was slightly cool, and he shook it lightly a few times, faintly flashing a little black light......

"Not bad. Ling Feng nodded and said, "How many gold coins are there?"

"Those three long swords, one hundred gold coins, and this short sword will be given to the little brother. ”

Ling Feng took out a thousand gold coins from the spatial ring and handed them to the dwarven old man, and said slowly, "The value of this short sword may be far more than these gold coins, but I can't take your weapon for nothing. ”

Ling Feng didn't dare to say that he would definitely make this short sword shine, after all, he would use it to assassinate the body of the evil power in the future, Ling Feng was not sure when his identity would see the light, and of course he couldn't accept the old man's anything.

Taking the gold coin handed over by Ling Feng, the old dwarf man was slightly disappointed, sighed softly, and didn't say anything more.

Ling Feng shook his head, and after throwing the three long swords and the jet-black short sword into the space ring, he turned around and walked out of the weapon shop......