Chapter Seventy-Eight: Reforging the Spirit

Back in the room, Han Feng found that Xiao Bai had woken up from his slumber and was lazily lying on his bed.

Seeing Han Feng coming back, the little white tiger's eyes lit up, and his small body jumped up and flew towards Han Feng. In the blink of an eye, he came to Han Feng's feet, and his movements were very affectionate.

Seeing this, Han Feng squatted down and lifted Xiaobai with one hand, and then observed slightly.

Good guy! Xiaobai's strength has improved again, and he already has the strength of the fifth rank of the human rank.

This discovery couldn't help but make Han Feng jealous.

He had worked hard to cultivate for so long, and he had only just entered the fifth rank of the human rank, and this guy Xiaobai had easily reached the same level by taking medicine to sleep, and the time it took was several times less than him.

Thinking of this, Han Feng was also a little emotional!

However, he didn't think that compared to the people outside, his cultivation speed could only be described as terrifying!

At this time, looking at Xiaobai's appearance, it was obvious that he wanted to ask him for gathering energy again.

However, Han Feng was also a little worried, whether Xiaobai would have any bad effects if he kept eating like this. But judging from the current position, there is nothing wrong with Xiaobai.

Except that his body did not grow with the growth of strength, Han Feng could feel that the power contained in Xiao Bai's body was very powerful. If you simply compete for strength, you may not be Xiaobai's opponent.

Seeing Xiao Bai keep calling at him, Han Feng was a little depressed, but he still took out a pill of Gathering Energy and threw it to Xiao Bai. As Xiaobai's strength continues to improve, the effect of this gathering energy dispersion seems to be getting weaker and weaker.

Originally, with only one pill, Xiaobai could sleep for a day, and his strength could increase greatly after waking up. And now it is only half a day, Xiaobai has already woken up, although its strength has also been improved to the fifth rank of the human rank, but compared to before, the effect of the improvement is a little slow.

Seeing that there were only a few pieces left in the small jade bottle, Han Feng also had a headache.

Could it be that in a few days, I will refine a more advanced elixir than this Gathering Energy Powder for Xiaobai to eat?

You must know that this bottle of Ju Neng Scatter is worth nearly a thousand gold coins just for the material, but in just a few days, Xiaobai has almost eaten it up.

Fortunately, I still have some spare money on me now, otherwise I really can't afford to raise this heaven-level demonic beast!

At this time, Xiaobai had already swallowed the energy gathering again, and consciously hid to the side to sleep.

Han Feng sighed, put Xiao Bai's matter aside for the time being, and began to cultivate.

The next morning, Han Feng walked out of the courtyard and felt refreshed. After a night of cultivation, after he entered the fifth rank of the human rank, his fighting spirit improved greatly.

Han Feng, who knew how to use the advantages of innate fighting qi to cultivate, was now at a cultivation speed that was incomparable.

After saying hello to Shen Yu and Roman Main, Han Feng left the small courtyard and walked towards the city, at this moment he still had the Spirit Rhino Sword in his hand that had been broken before.

A few days ago, he had already obtained the Thousand Ink Spirit Iron, and Han Feng planned to find a better refining workshop today to completely restore the Spirit Rhino Sword. The Spirit Rhino Sword meant a lot to him, and he didn't want it to disappear like this in this life.

When I came to the center of Red Leaf City, it was still early in the morning, and there were not many pedestrians on the road, but the general refining workshop had already opened early.

It's just that Han Feng searched for several in a row, but found that the refining tools inside were too simple, which made him very dissatisfied.

After wandering around all morning, Han Feng didn't find a satisfactory refining workshop, and he couldn't help but feel a little depressed in his heart, there was not even a decent refining workshop in such a big town.

Just as Han Feng was about to give up, there was a sudden sound of tinkling and clanging iron in his ears.

Because he happened to be looking for the refining workshop, Han Feng paid special attention to this kind of sound, and as soon as he heard this voice at this time, he followed the sound to find it.

Soon, he came to the door of a small, dilapidated looking workshop.

Han Feng took a closer look and found that this was nothing more than a small shop forging ordinary iron tools.

Looking at it with some disappointment, Han Feng raised his feet and was about to leave.

It seems that there is no place to repair the Spirit Rhino Sword today!, Han Feng said secretly in his heart.

However, as he was about to leave, his eyes could not help but focus on the iron knives hanging in front of the shop.

Huh, Han Feng had some doubts in his heart.

Immediately, he walked towards the knives.

Han Feng looked at these tools slightly, these iron tools were just forged from very ordinary mortal iron, but he could still see that the quality of these iron tools was very good.

Han Feng thought about it, then turned around and walked into the small shop.

Although the shop may not look large, the inside is very neat, and the walls are surrounded by all kinds of iron utensils. Han Feng took a casual look and found that these utensils inside were even better than the iron knives he saw outside just now.

At this time, a middle-aged man in his forties greeted him.

"Guest, what do you need? Although I am a little smaller here, the forged utensils are very strong and sophisticated, and they are quite well-known in Red Leaf City. The middle-aged man said enthusiastically.

Han Feng looked at it, and this man thought that he was the owner of this shop.

The man's clothes were a little shabby, and there were even a few holes in some places. Cheeks may appear a little red due to prolonged exposure to high temperatures.

This is clearly what a blacksmith looks like.

The forger and the refiner have no use, and the weapon created by the forger can only be regarded as a sharp and durable ordinary weapon, even if it is the best.

The refiner is different, the weapon that has been refined by the refiner's hands, no matter how bad, will more or less have some amplification effects that are beneficial to the carrier.

For example, Han Feng had previously strengthened the Spirit Rhino Sword with multicolored alchemy, and the collateral effect he obtained was to increase his fighting spirit by ten percent.

This is the ability of the alchemist.

After looking around, Han Feng turned to the middle-aged man and asked, "I see that although the iron tools you have here are all ordinary things, the quality is very good, and you can use ordinary mortal iron to make such fine iron tools, and the craftsmanship of the shop is really exquisite." ”

When the middle-aged man heard Han Feng's praise, his honest red face also grinned involuntarily, and said: "The guests have a good eye, it's not that I am boasting, the ironware in this Red Leaf City belongs to our Mojia Ware Workshop is the most famous, even if it is the surrounding towns, I am afraid that I will not find a better ware workshop than mine." ”

"The store is very confident in itself!" Han Feng smiled and said disappreciatively.

Seeing that Han Feng didn't seem to believe it, the shopkeeper was anxious, and defended himself a little hurriedly: "Don't believe it, my Mo family was originally a refining family, and my ancestor was a famous refining master, but later, with the fall of the ancestors, the refining skills were passed on to my generation, and they became more and more declining, until now I can only rely on the little skills left by the ancestors to open this small shop and beg for food." ”

"Oh?"

Hearing what the shopkeeper said, Han Feng was a little curious, even if these excellent iron tools were not weak refiners, he didn't dare to guarantee that they would be able to be refined.

And this small vessel workshop was able to do it, which was also the reason why Han Feng was attracted to come in.

At this moment, when I heard the other party mention his surname, I thought about it slightly, and suddenly thought of a name.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, Han Feng's heart jumped suddenly, and he asked in a slightly surprised tone, "Shopkeeper, do you mean your surname is Mo?"

"Of course, why should I lie to you, do the guests know about my Mo family?" asked the shopkeeper, a little puzzled.

Han Feng didn't answer, but asked instead, "Then may I ask the shopkeeper, do you know a person named Mo Fan?"

"Mo Fan?"

The shopkeeper's eyes widened in vain, and he looked at Han Feng with some surprise, seeing that Han Feng was confused, and then said with surprise: "If I remember correctly, my Mo family has only one named Mo Fan from the ancestor to the present, but I don't know how the guest learned the name Mo Fan." ”

"Do you really know?" said Han Feng with some surprise.

Speaking of this, Mo Fan was an amazing figure in the memory of Han Feng's previous life.

In his previous life, Mo Fan, when he was twenty years old, he was promoted to the youngest refining master in the mainland!

This title suddenly made him the hottest figure in the mainland.

Of course, this continent is very large, and although there are not many refining masters, it is not a few. So if it was just a refining master, Han Feng didn't know that he was so impressed.

The reason why he remembered the name Mo Fan so vividly was mainly because Mo Fan did something that shocked the mainland twenty years after he became a refining master, that is, when he was forty years old.

He actually relied on his powerful comprehension ability to refine an artifact on his own, thus advancing to become the first refining master in the continent for thousands of years!

As soon as this news came out, the mainland immediately set off a shock.

You must know that before him, there had been no refining master in the continent for thousands of years!

That's a refining master!

Legend has it that all the weapons that have been refined by the refining master himself are all superb!

And in the decades since, Mo Fan has relied on his grandmaster-level refining skills to refine no less than ten artifacts!

This achievement far surpasses that of thousands of years ago, his ancestor Mo Di!

Therefore, even if his vindictive cultivation is not high, the average strong person must be respectful to him when he sees him!

In the eyes of the world, the artifact is undoubtedly a great temptation. Especially those peerless powerhouses whose fighting spirit has reached its peak, but they know how much help a divine weapon will bring them.

It can be seen how respected Mo Fan's status was at that time!

Han Feng recalled the memories of Mo Fan in his previous life.

At this time, the shopkeeper touched his head, looked at Han Feng a little strangely, and said, "My youngest son who was born not long ago became Mo Fan. But I don't know if Mo Fan in the guest mouth is alone. ”

As soon as the shopkeeper's words came out, Han Feng was a little dumbfounded!