Rogue Mountain is a transcendent figure in Gefeng County, and all major forces are close to Rogue Mountain.

Luo Shan is an outcast of the Rock family, with mediocre talent and weak physique since he was a child, but Luo Shan can cultivate hard in an environment where no one supports him, and finally cultivates to become a powerhouse of the Earth Yuan Realm, which is equivalent to the leader of the major forces in Gefeng County.

And the Locke family finally prayed for Locke Mountain to return to the family, but Locke Hill refused expressionlessly.

Chen Zifeng looked at the materials in his hand, which recorded the identity of Luo Shan and his whereabouts in the past few days. However, Chen Zifeng's expression was quite helpless, but he didn't expect that just these simple material news made Chen Zifeng spend nearly a thousand gold coins, which really made Chen Zifeng's heart feel a little painful. However, fortunately, the flower boy, the God of Wealth, gave Chen Zifeng a big gift, otherwise Chen Zifeng would still be a little hesitant about the news of a thousand gold coins.

Chen Zifeng was on the bed, meditating and standing, put away the material news about Luo Mountain in his hand, and then held his breath and cultivated "Annihilation".

After a struggle last night, Chen Zifeng gained a lot, especially the loopholes in his fighting methods can also be revealed, and in this way, it is conducive to Chen Zifeng to go further.

"Crane Spreading Wings" has already been displayed on Chen Zifeng's way back to Gefeng County, and its power is not comparable to the previous "Crane Spreading Wings", in Chen Zifeng's opinion, the "Crane Spreading Wings" he has learned now should have almost half of the comprehension of this move in "Annihilation".

As for the other moves of "Annihilation", Chen Zifeng couldn't comprehend it in "Annihilation", so he had no choice but to let it be.

The aura in the air slowly penetrated with Chen Zifeng's pores, and unconsciously, the sky was also reddish, and a round of sunset slowly entered the mountain

It was dark, in the middle of a quiet alley.

Two figures walked slowly in the alley, the leader of which was an ordinary-looking young man, the young man was smiling at this time, chattering with a handsome young man behind him, but most of them were the leading young man who spoke.

Chen Zifeng carefully observed this alley, he could hardly imagine that a ghost hand of the strongest caster with a reputation and extraordinary status in Gefeng County would live in such an environment.

Chen Zifeng was not afraid that Gu Wanli would deliberately deceive him, because Chen Zifeng had a very good grip and coerced Gu Wanli in any sudden situation.

Moreover, Chen Zifeng can also see that although Gu Wanli is a little greedy for money, this person's character is not bad.

After discussing it in the morning, Gu Wanli also agreed that Chen Zifeng would take him to meet his master Ghost Hand tonight, so there was a scene where the two of them shuttled through the alley when the night came.

Gu Wanli chattered endlessly, boasting about his master's ghost hands, and shamelessly praising himself.

"Xiao Feng, are you nervous?" Gu Wanli stopped and asked Chen Zifeng.

Chen Zifeng shook his head.

"I'm nervous, you don't know, my master's temper, when he sees me with such a strange ordinary person, he will definitely pull my tendons and pull out my skin!" Gu Wanli's lips moved slightly, and his voice trembled slightly.

"Two thousand gold coins, even if you can't get out of bed!" Chen Zifeng said with a smile.

"Okay!" Gu Wanli seemed to see those glittering gold coins, and his eyes were a lot firmer.

The two walked a few more steps, and soon came to a small dilapidated courtyard.

The smell of corrosion outside the small courtyard made Chen Zifeng's brows frown slightly, the stone walls of the house were covered with moss, and several stone steps were irregular, which looked very strange, and the whole environment felt a little damp.

Chen Zifeng was a little speechless, he didn't expect the famous ghost hand master to like such an environment.

"Let's go in!" Gu Wanli said to Chen Zifeng, then walked up the stone steps and pushed open the wooden door.

Chen Zifeng took a deep breath and followed.

Creak!

The sound of the wooden door pushing open sounded suddenly, and a sloppy courtyard came into Chen Zifeng's eyes.

And when Chen Zifeng saw clearly the stones or miscellaneous items scattered in the courtyard, he suddenly found that these things were not garbage, but very rare and expensive items, but most of them were the best materials used in forging spiritual weapons.

The corners of Chen Zifeng's mouth twitched, but he didn't expect that in the eyes of this ghost hand master, these treasures were not cherished at all, but were thrown directly into the courtyard.

At this moment, a voice came from the room that made Chen Zifeng and Gu Wanli's footsteps stop suddenly.

"Idler, get out of my place. Thousands of miles, facing the wall for a year!"

And at this moment, Chen Zifeng and Gu Wanli were shocked under their expressions, and their figures were successively pushed by a strong force, and the two of them suddenly withdrew from the courtyard, and the two of them had just left the courtyard, and the wooden door of the courtyard was slowly closed.

Gu Wanli got up, glanced at Chen Zifeng, gritted his teeth, and then said to the courtyard: "Master, this friend of mine needs to cast a good spiritual weapon, and ask Master to help, and the amount will definitely be paid off by then!"

Gu Wanli's voice echoed in the alley, and there were only two lonely figures in the empty alley.

"Two years of retreat!"

The voice came out of the courtyard again, as if there was no trace of emotion, flat and cold.

Chen Zifeng was helpless, since he had already arrived here, it was not good to return in vain for so long, took a step forward, arched his hand to the courtyard and said respectfully: "Ghost hand senior, junior Chen Zifeng, I implore the seniors to be generous and cast a spiritual weapon for the juniors, and the juniors should be grateful!"

Inside the room, a man with his hair scattered sat on the floor, and in front of the man was a huge stove, and in the furnace there was a fierce flame, and in the flames, a thin sword was being exercised.

The man heard the words of the young man outside, and an impatient expression spread all over his face, and then he said lightly: "Get out of me immediately!"

However, at this moment, the man's bent body suddenly straightened, and a wave of excitement surged into his heart.

Outside the courtyard, Chen Zifeng heard the words of the ghost hand, sighed helplessly, took out the two thousand gold coins from the ring, and then gave them to Gu Wanli, and turned around to leave.

"Xiao Feng!" Gu Wanli looked at Chen Zifeng and said, "Since I didn't help you, then I can't take your gold coins!"

"It's okay, let's make friends!" Chen Zifeng was quite disappointed.

"Okay then!" Gu Wanli hesitated for a moment, but also accepted the heavy bag of gold coins, and then said: "Xiao Feng, since my master can't help you, then I'll help you forge a spiritual weapon! Although my strength is too low to cast some powerful spiritual weapons, I still have some confidence in some ordinary low-grade spiritual weapons." ”

It is not easy to cast spiritual weapons, and the casters who can generally cast spiritual weapons are the objects of competition among major forces. Although Gu Wanli worships the famous ghost hand master in Gefeng County, however, Gu Wanli's success rate in casting spiritual weapons is only thirty percent, after all, the difficulty of the profession of forger is not comparable to the path of a martial artist.

"It's okay!" Chen Zifeng said.

However, at this moment, the wooden door in the courtyard suddenly opened, and then a voice came out.

"Come in!"

When Chen Zifeng and Gu Wanli heard this, they were stunned at first, and then they were happy in their hearts, especially Gu Wanli, and the expression on their faces was even more smiling.

Chen Zifeng, who had some joy on his face, and Gu Wanli, who was extremely excited, walked into the courtyard, and then the two of them also came to the front of the house and tapped politely a few times.

"Why are you grinding? If you want to come, come in, if you don't come, get out!"

The voice sounded again, and his tone seemed a little impatient, and Chen Zifeng also touched his nose when he heard this, this master's temper is really weird.

Creak!

Entering the room, Chen Zifeng was greeted by a man with black hair and a shawl and a huge stove.

The man smelled like he hadn't had a shower for a year and a half, his clothes were tattered, he was extremely sloppy, and his black hair was stained.

And the huge furnace, the raging flame made the surrounding temperature rise sharply, it was originally a night with refreshing air, but here, Chen Zifeng only felt as if it was a scorching sun in the sky, and the wall of the furnace was engraved with black dragons, the dragons gathered together, lifelike, it seemed that in the next moment, the group of dragons could struggle out of the furnace wall and soar into the sky.

What shocked Chen Zifeng even more was that the thin sword in the furnace, the thin sword looked extremely transparent, as if it was transparent, and a cold breath seemed to be the breath of the top of the iceberg, and this breath shocked Chen Zifeng at the same time, there was a sense of familiarity.

Looking at the thin sword in the furnace, Chen Zifeng's mind also appeared with a slender figure.

The owner of this sword is Xuan Shuying, who is now working for him.

Although the current thin sword was calcined in the fire, Chen Zifeng could clearly know that this sword was the sword that Xuan Shuying had been using all along.

Chen Zifeng quickly recovered from the shock, arched his hand at the sloppy man, and said respectfully: "Senior Chen Zifeng, meet the senior!"

The sloppy man didn't pay any attention to Chen Zifeng's meaning, but stared at the stove with both eyes, as if looking at his beloved treasure, for fear that a little negligence would damage this thin sword.

Time passed little by little, the thin sword in the furnace was still burning, and Gu Wanli couldn't help but yawn a few secretly, but he didn't dare to have the slightest intention of sleeping.

Chen Zifeng stood behind the man, the man sat still for a few hours, and Chen Zifeng also stood without trembling.

Finally, the ghost hand opened his mouth to break the silence.

"Boy, I want to take you as an apprentice, why don't you hurry up and apprentice?"