In front of the gate of the Refining Pavilion, a group of disciples had already gathered.

It even alarmed many elders.

Thunder Tribulation has always been in the world of cultivating immortals, and the most attractive vision is never tired of seeing.

"What's going on? It's getting dark. ”

"Idiot! Don't you see the dark clouds? This is a sign before the thunderstorm comes. ”

"What? Thunder! You are saying, "There is a thunderstorm!" ”

"But this is the root of the Refining Pavilion...... Wait, I see. ”

……

This blue-robed disciple clutched the other party's hand tightly.

Fengxian Sect, except that five years ago, when the second elder of the sect was promoted to become a god, it caused a thunderstorm.

Other times it was calm.

"Great Elder, good!"

"Zhou Jingchuan, did you or Gao Moyang make this movement?"

Deng Hongteng ignored the others, but stared at the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Great Elder, I think about this, but unfortunately I don't have that strength, this is the movement made by Zheng Shuai's old thing, before his son seemed to have collided with the sect master, and then he personally came forward to mediate, but the rest of the matter, I don't know, he should have refined an amazing weapon this time."

Zhou Jingchuan told Deng Teng everything he knew.

"Big Brother's will? No wonder...... That old man, he deserves it! ”

Others don't know Yang Feng's methods, he follows Yang Feng all the way, when the two of them were in Zhuxian University, he had seen Yang Feng's methods.

As for these movements, it is nothing to do with Yang Feng in the past.

When it was extremely lively here, Yang Feng and his party appeared.

Yang Feng's identity and status, needless to say, but because of Yang Feng's clothes today, people are very unfamiliar, and they are not a white coat that many disciples are familiar with.

Therefore, Yang Feng appeared for the first time, and the atmosphere was not restless.

Until, Han Youxi, who was wearing a golden mask, Shen Junze, who was walking like a dragon, and Chen Yao, Dai Mengjie, Du Jiayi and others appeared.

The disciples who were watching the Refining Pavilion took a deep breath of cold air.

Such a lineup, in the Fengxian Sect, is almost invisible.

"You see it's a golden mask, Goddess Han Youxi!"

"And Shen Junze, the male god!"

"Huh! The green-shirted monk and the bronze masked monk walking side by side at the front are so good-looking! They must be new here, right? ”

……

Someone soon noticed that Yang Feng and Xia Lianhua, who were walking side by side at the front.

Deng Hongteng, from the crowd, recognized at first glance, the monk in green shirts.

"Big brother!"

Deng Hongteng, one by one, came to Yang Feng's side.

"See the Sect Master!"

"I've seen the Great Elder!"

All the disciples led by Xia Lianhua saluted Yang Feng and Deng Hongteng.

"Not serious! Everyone continue to watch the excitement, this sect master, there is still something to do, Jun Ze, come with me! ”

Yang Feng led Shen Junze towards the gate of the Refining Pavilion, and invisibly, all the disciples gave Yang Feng a way.

Yang Feng's gaze did not linger too long, Shen Junze was also a person who had seen the world, followed behind Yang Feng, walked to the gate of the Refining Pavilion, and stopped.

"Sect Master, I've kept you waiting, Fang Tianji has lived up to the trust, not only reaching the quasi-saint, but also breaking through the magic weapon, becoming a one-rod, low-grade holy weapon, after the baptism of the thunder tribulation, I will personally present it."

Zheng Shuai saluted Yang Feng.

"Hurry up! There are people here who can't wait. ”

Yang Feng glanced at Shen Junze and said jokingly.

"Where, the sect master said and laughed, there is Master Lao Zheng."

Shen Junze looks like he is cheap and obedient, but he envies many disciples.

Especially Zheng Shuai's sentence, this weapon has gone beyond the scope of magic weapons and has become a low-grade holy weapon. 33

After many years, they sealed the Immortal Sect and produced the fifth holy weapon.

This is simply a sign of great prosperity, and since Yang Feng brought it, not to mention the morale of the sect, not to mention, even the combat effectiveness has increased by more than one grade.

What can Zheng Shuai say at this time, it's not that he can only smash his teeth and swallow it to death, who told him to give birth to such a thing that doesn't have long eyes.

"It's fine."

"The weapon will be sacrificed and refined soon, and before the weapon is crossed, the blood of Shen Gongzi needs to be used for sacrifice."

Weapons, in general, from the level of spiritual weapons, contain weapon spirits, but they are strong and weak due to the influence of grades.

"Okay, no problem."

"Come on, take out Fang Tian's halberd for me."

Soon, the three disciples, nearly two meters in size, carried it out, but as soon as they came out of the Refining Pavilion, Fang Tianhald was affected by the thunderstorm above the heavenly dome, and had a faint consciousness.

took the initiative to break away from the control of people, if it weren't for Yang Feng, who was the sect master, he would have been in turmoil.

"Sect Master, this ......"

The power of the holy weapon requires a god transformation stage monk to be able to contend with, and among the monks present, only Yang Feng has reached this level.

"What's the panic?"

Yang Feng jumped up, stepped in the air, and grabbed Fang Tianji.

And on Fang Tian's halberd, there was also a thunderstorm descending.

Boom!

The blue thunder tribulation bathed Yang Feng.

Some timid disciples even closed their eyes and did not dare to look.

"What happened to the results? Suzerain...... Is he okay? ”

"Don't cover it up, sect master, he ...... In the bath ......."

Shen Junze, the corners of his mouth twitched, he was really perverted, fortunately he knew current affairs at the beginning.

There is no hard Yang Feng, otherwise it is estimated that the end will not be better, Han Youxi is better, and maybe even because he is a man, without a little temptation, it will be even worse.

"The power of this thunderstorm...... So weak! ”

Yang Feng sighed helplessly.

"If you don't pretend you're going to die?"

Deng Hongteng couldn't help but complain, of course, his words were also the voice of the masses.

"Me? Feign? ”

Rumble!

The last thunderstorm fell.

Fang Tianji successfully completed the baptism of thunder tribulation.

"Tsk! This halberd looks good! But it's ...... powerful."

After speaking, Yang Feng shook his head, and simply threw it to Shen Junze to slowly understand.

And Fang Tianji's start, it was still the familiar taste and familiar formula, but the power was more than two or three grades stronger than before.

Shen Junze was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

"Hahaha! Fang Tian Halberd, from today on, you will be called, Fang Tian Holy Halberd! ”

Wuhu!

Shen Junze, who got the halberd, brandished the Fang Tian Holy Halberd in public, happy like a child.

"It's so crazy, isn't it? A low-grade holy instrument is like this? ”

After speaking, Yang Feng fell to the Refining Pavilion.

"Congratulations! Stepping into the six-grade refining master, don't you force you, you don't know that you are so good? ”

Yang Feng said half-jokingly.

Zheng Shuai cried with a sad face, but still with respect, after all, bitterness is a bit bitter, and his alchemy skills are indeed advancing by leaps and bounds.

"Sect Master Xie praised, if it weren't for the sect master, forcing the old man to help, between the fifth and sixth grades, it would be a big difficulty."

Yang Feng nodded noncommittally, this old guy is still a little perceptive, and he didn't live up to his kindness in vain.

I just don't know if this old guy's son also has the perseverance to endure hardships and stand hard work.

Talent is certainly a plus in Yang Feng's eyesight, but if a monk has no talent and no perseverance, no matter how strong he is, he will not have much achievement.

This is what Yang Feng has always believed.

Some people died, but not completely......