Chapter 629: Five-Grade Refining
Refining Chamber.
One to three grades, for refiners.
The fourth to seventh grades are the masters of refining.
Eight to nine grades, for the refining master.
The status of the refiner is a cut above that of an ordinary disciple.
The status of a refiner is equivalent to that of a monk in the Jindan period, and a master refiner can be on an equal footing with a monk in the Transformation Period.
This is also why, Shen Junze's cultivation is in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty, and when he mentions the Refining Pavilion, the humility in his tone is not good.
Under the leadership of Yang Feng, everyone came to the Immortal Sect Refining Pavilion.
Outside the Pavilion.
"Why did you come to the Refining Pavilion, do you have any instructions from the refiner? If not, please leave. ”
This is just the steward of the Refining Pavilion, so there is no one in sight.
It can be seen that in the refining pavilion, the identity of the refiner can be seen.
"We're here to refine the weapon."
Yang Feng looked at Shen Junze, and Shen Junze handed the materials of the broken Fang Tian Halberd to Yang Feng.
"Broken like this, I'm sorry the Refining Pavilion doesn't accept garbage."
The steward looked at Fang Tianji, which was broken into several large pieces in Yang Feng's hand, and frowned.
This thing? Or build? Isn't this an insult to their Refining Chamber?
Shen Junze was about to say something, but was stopped by Yang Feng.
"Don't collect garbage, I think this refining pavilion is really not as good as the garbage in my hand."
Quiet!
It's outrageously quiet.
I've seen the rampant, but I've never seen Yang Feng like this.
Even those who followed him, Shen Junze and the others, were sweating.
And Ning Tao and Hao Hao felt that thieves were enjoyable.
On weekdays, who would dare to provoke the Refining Pavilion?
said that the Refining Pavilion was not as good as garbage, and there was only Yang Feng.
"Boy, you dare to insult the Refining Pavilion? You're dead, I'll tell you! ”
What a revered alchemist.
"The one who went to call you, I'll wait here to see who dies today!"
Yang Fenghuan said with interest.
"Sect Master, in fact, you don't have to argue with them, it's not worth it for a Fang Tian halberd."
"This sect master, if you say it's worth it, it's worth it."
"I want to take a look, they gave them the general outline of refining weapons, they all gave it to those people, and a gatekeeper dared to shout like this."
Yang Feng was really angry.
If he hadn't come down to investigate thoroughly, he wouldn't have encountered this scene at all.
Yang Feng spoke resolutely.
Shen Junze didn't say anything more, but he felt warm in his heart, and his eyes were full of determination.
"Who said my Refining Pavilion is not as good as garbage?"
The steward came out with a young refiner.
"I said it."
Yang Feng, clasping his hands in front of his chest, swept over the other party with his divine soul, he instantly lost interest, and sent a doll with no hair growing out.
"Boy, you're arrogant! Do you know who is talking to you? ”
"Who is it?"
"Refining Pavilion, the son of the refining master, Zheng Chengxiao, only 23 years old, is already a third-grade refiner, only one step away from entering the threshold of the refining master."
"Oh."
Yang Feng glanced at the other party lazily, and lost interest.
If it is so, the 23-year-old five-grade refining master still has the qualifications to let him treat him squarely.
A third-grade refiner, embarrassed to shout?
"Very good, Steward Liu, unloaded his two arms, if he dares to resist, call the guard."
Zheng Chengxiao, the threat in his tone was self-evident.
"Which of you dares?"
Shen Junze, Ning Tao, Hao Hao, the three of them stood in front of Yang Feng.
A steward, who was only a cultivator in the later stage of Jindan, dared to offend Yang Feng, which made several people completely unable to sit still.
And after feeling the breath on the three of them.
Steward Liu, there is yellow liquid flowing out of his trouser legs.
Scared to pee, Jindan monk, scared to pee.
"I, I ......"
"Zheng Chengxiao, I don't embarrass you, go and find me the five-grade refining master, otherwise I don't mind, let the refining pavilion hurt my muscles and bones."
Yang Feng waved his hand and did not let Shen Junze and the others do it.
"You wait, I'll make you regret coming into this world."
Yang Feng just looked at Zheng Chengxiao with the eyes of a pen.
Let him regret coming to this world, not to mention the small refining pavilion, it is the immortal cultivation realm, and no one has this energy now.
Soon Zheng Chengxiao brought a group of personal guards, many of whom were infant monks.
"Oh? Are these monks all from the sect? ”
"No, the vast majority of them were recruited from outside by the Refining Pavilion, and the purpose is to maintain the security of the Refining Pavilion."
"So, this group of disciples is their personal guard? No wonder the shelves are so big. ”
Yang Feng's eyebrows jumped.
At some point, a halberd appeared in his hand.
"Junze is optimistic."
Yang Feng intended to pass on the Heavenly Halberd Swallowing Method to Shen Junze, but he was worried that Shen Junze would not have enough understanding.
So, I had to practice it myself.
"It's him, offend the Refining Pavilion, kill me!"
"Childe, this person can't even see the depth below, judging from the halberd method cast, he is a strong man, if he dares to make a move, I am afraid that he will ......"
"What are you afraid of, this person has repeatedly provoked my Refining Pavilion, his motives are not pure, he should be arrested and interrogated by the Criminal Hall."
Zheng Chengxiao, at this point, is still unwilling to give up.
He believed that the ten personal guards he brought were capable of taking down Yang Feng's group.
"Zheng Chengxiao, you can see who I am!"
Shen Junze saw that Zheng Chengxiao wanted to move seriously.
Immediately stood up.
"Shen Junze, it's you!"
Others Zheng Chengxiao may not recognize it, but Shen Junze recognized it at a glance.
The younger generation of Fengxian Sect focuses on cultivating objects.
The Fang Tian halberd in his hand was given by the Great Elder, Deng Hongteng himself.
"Not bad! You should know them all. ”
Shen Junze, let Ning Tao, Chen Yao and others behind him show up.
"Why are you hanging out with demonic spies?"
"Humph! Devil's way of spying? Zheng Chengxiao, I advise you, it's still too late to turn back now, and if your father comes forward late, he may not be able to protect you. ”
Yang Feng's methods, Shen Junze has seen with his own eyes, a ruthless person who can be shattered with the best spiritual weapons, and now that he has a weapon, I am afraid that everyone here will not be enough for him to fight.
Zheng Chengxiao, if you know each other and find your father, maybe there is still a way to live.
"Shen Junze, you don't have a lot of demons to confuse the public, this green-shirted monk is a devil and a traitor, I don't know what benefits he has given you, let you be willing to work for him, now it's too late to turn back."
Zheng Chengxiao's voice just fell.
Yang Feng's Heaven Swallowing Halberd suddenly exerted force.
Ten guards fell to the ground.
"So can't you help fighting?"
Shen Junze and the others behind him were instantly petrified.
Zheng Chengxiao, who was not far away, was so frightened that his legs trembled.
Is there really such a ruthless person in the world?
One move!
Ten of them were cultivated as guards in the late Jindan period, and they died violently without warning.
"If you dare to kill my guards in the Refining Pavilion, you will die!"
At this point, Zheng Chengxiao still spoke ruthlessly.
But his eyes didn't dare to stay on Yang Feng's body for one more second.
"Did Jun Ze see the halberd method clearly just now?"
"The disciple is stupid, he was distracted just now?"
Shen Junze scratched his head embarrassedly.
"This halberd method is called the Heaven Swallowing Halberd Method, and there are a total of thirty-six ......"
Yang Feng practiced the Heaven Swallowing Halberd Method on the spot, and even Ning Tao, who cultivated the way of the gun, was watching from the side.
As for Shen Junze himself, he listened attentively.
"Who dares to kill my guards?"
A loud sound, deafening.
I saw an old man in a gray robe, with white temples.
Cultivation is fluctuating, and it is actually the great consummation of the Yuan infancy.
"Zheng Shuai is here."
Zheng Shuai, the father of Zheng Chengxiao, is the first refining master in the Refining Pavilion.
Cultivation is, the great consummation of the infancy of the yuan.
"The Lord has finally arrived."
"Old man, that's how you used the refining tool general outline for you, and you dare to let your son bring someone to stop me?"
"You ......"
Zheng Shuai's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face changed in shock.
He immediately bowed and saluted.
"Old decay, meet the sect master!"
Before the fight started, Zheng Shuai admitted it?
This is something that Shen Junze did not expect.
And Zheng Chengxiao, who was beside Zheng Shuai, turned pale.
Suzerain?
The other party turned out to be the sect master of the Immortal Sect who saw the head and the tail.
No wonder he was young, with a halberd, he killed ten personal guards, such a means, looking at the entire Fengxian Sect, there is only the Fengxian Sect, the sect master who has never met before, has such a means.
"Lao Zheng! This sect master has nothing else to do, I just want you to make a move and refine a superb magic weapon for me, but you, the steward of the Refining Pavilion,
said that your refining pavilion does not accept garbage, and then I replied casually, your refining pavilion is not as good as the garbage in my hand, and he called your son to teach me a lesson, and you also know the rest of the matter. ”
When he heard this, Zheng Shuai almost had a heart attack.
On the spot, Zheng Chengxiao was beaten to his knees with a stick.
"Daddy."
"You still have the face to say, if the sect master refuses to forgive you today, you will kneel for me and don't get up."
Zheng Shuai spoke directly.
"Zong, sect master, yes, it is the disciple who deserves death, he collided with you, begging the sect master to spare the disciple's life, the disciple is definitely for the sect."
Zheng Chengxiao, in order to live, he doesn't want dignity.
"It's not that serious, as long as you can step into the level of a refining master within a month, I won't pursue it?"
Now is the time to employ people, the previous personal guards, he can be unmerciful, one blow kills.
Zheng Chengxiao is here, and he is also selling Zheng Shuai a face.
"Xiao'er, haven't you thanked the sect master yet?"
"Disciple Chengxiao, thank you for the kindness of the sect master, Chengxiao will definitely work hard to comprehend, and he will never dare to slack off in the slightest."
"Okay, there's nothing to do with you here, you can go down."
With that, Yang Feng waved his hand.
"Lao Zheng! What about this heavenly halberd, it will be handed over to you, at most three days, I hope to see the finished product, and I won't embarrass you, how about the quasi-holy weapon? ”
When he heard the words quasi-holy weapon, Zheng Shuai's face trembled obviously.
But after taking over the broken Fang Tianhalberd, he still bowed to Yang Feng with a smile and said:
"Yes, Sect Master."
"Hey, hey! Sect Master, when, build me a gun, I won't pick it, as long as the best magic weapon. ”
Ning Tao said boldly.
"The best magic weapon? Just this pursuit, within five months, I will let all the disciples of the Feng Immortal Sect use the best magic weapon, and as for you, each of you will have a holy weapon. ”
"Long live the Sect Master!"
"Long live the Sect Master!"
……
Only Zheng Shuai has a broken face, you are relaxed, we Refining Pavilion, but we are going to suffer.
"This sect master still has important matters, so I won't stay long, take a good look at your son in the future, and tell him that the Immortal Sect is more than just a refining pavilion."
Yang Feng's words are already obvious, as for how much Zheng Shuai can understand, it has nothing to do with him.
Some people died, but not completely......