Failed.

Wei Qi sighed, thinking that it seemed that he was still embarrassed.

There was another soft sound of "poof", and a white fire rose from Wei Changfeng's fingertips.

The white light is scorching, and the fireworks are flickering. It's the same as the Spirit Swallowing Fire!

Changfeng opened his closed eyes.

His face was bloodless, and his lips were pale.

"It's finally done!" he breathed a sigh of relief.

Wei Qi also breathed a sigh of relief.

The genius of my Wei family is really extraordinary!

He was relieved from the bottom of his heart.

The stomachs of the grandfather and grandson screamed in tacit agreement, the two looked at each other and smiled, Changfeng saw the old man's haggard face and bloodshot pupils, and a warm current filled his heart.

"Find something to eat!" Wei Qi lifted Changfeng up from the ground.

The grandfather and grandson walked towards the outside of the forest, paying attention to the movements of the demon beast. Changfeng had sharp eyes, and saw a fire pig in the bushes. He "shh Before he could get close, the fire pig smelled the smell and quickly turned around, staring at Wei Changfeng vigilantly with small eyes.

Wei Changfeng laughed and stopped moving.

The fire pig opened its mouth and spewed out a pillar of blazing fire towards him.

Changfeng's fingertips condensed a ball of spiritual devouring fire, and with a flick of his fingers, the flame flew over leisurely.

As soon as the scorching pillar of fire came into contact with the Spirit Devouring Fire, it was immediately superior!

The pillar of fire slowly melted like the solid ice of fire, gradually dissipated, until it disappeared. After devouring this pillar of fire, the Spirit Devouring Fire was even more powerful, and in the frightened expression of the fire pig, it fluttered and fell on its pig's head.

Although Wei Changfeng was afraid that the Spirit Swallowing Fire would burn the fire pig to ashes, he also wanted to test the power of this Spirit Swallowing Fire, so he did not take it back for a long time.

However, the situation he expected that the fire pork was overflowing with fragrance and wailing did not appear, and the fire only burned slowly and quietly on the skull of the fire pig, not slow, as quiet as a blooming white lotus.

It didn't take long for the fire to go out.

The fire pig looked at Wei Changfeng with a dull expression, and his little pig's brain didn't turn to understand what was going on.

He opened his mouth again, trying to breathe fire at the guard.

The boss with the pig's mouth open, not a single spark flew out.

He just opened his mouth wide and was there with an embarrassed pestle.

"I see!" Changfeng suddenly realized.

"The Spirit Devouring Fire only burned the aura in its body, and it didn't hurt his physical body!"

He flashed forward and punched the fire pig, his hand groping at his forehead.

Sure enough, even the crystal nucleus was burned clean!

Changfeng only felt that this Spirit Swallowing Fire was a bit of a chicken rib at this time, and it seemed that hunting would be difficult in the future.

He patted his head and threw these distractions behind his head, carried the pig carcass and Wei Qi out of the forest and returned to the camping place.

The two of them washed the pig and put it on the grill.

"Light the fire!" Wei Qi urged.

"I, I can't order" Changfeng teased a little.

"Spiritual Fire can only burn spiritual energy, not ignite fire!" he sighed, explaining impatiently.

Wei Qi was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but laugh at him, and a fire rose in his palm and lit the firewood.

After a while, the thick smell of meat spreads.

"Here you go!" Wei Qi chewed the pork as he took out a handful of colorful crystal nuclei from his arms and handed them to Wei Changfeng.

"Try your broken sword!" he said.

Wei Changfeng's eyes lit up, he untied the stone sword at his waist, carefully stacked the crystal nucleus on the sword, and stared intently.

A layer of misty light bloomed on the sword body, and the pile of crystal nuclei slowly melted into a pool of colorful liquid, seeping into the sword body. A few breaths were absorbed.

Changfeng picked up the sword, the hilt still had residual warmth, he played a trick, the sword light was swirling, and the sword aura was compelling. He slashed a sword at a piece of bluestone half a meter away, and the bluestone split in two, and the cut was neat and smooth.

"That's right, it can be regarded as a spiritual weapon now!" Wei Qi praised.

"Spirit weapon, it's a little familiar!" Changfeng whispered to himself.

Wei Changfeng remembered that the previous master of the stone sword had refined it to the realm of a high-grade spiritual weapon, and hurriedly asked what the spiritual weapon was.

Wei Qi wiped the oil stains on Changfeng's robe and said, "Spiritual weapons, like martial arts, also have realms. The spiritual weapon is divided into five realms, and each realm is divided into three levels. In addition to weapons, spiritual weapons also include some special functional instruments. ”

Changfeng nodded again and again, indicating understanding.

"It's been half a month since we came out, and we're done with what we need to do, and it's time to go back. Wei Qi packed up the big black cauldron and urged Changfeng to return to the village.

"Good!" Changfeng replied.

One old and one young embarked on the journey home.

The two of them walked on the mountain road for an hour, and as soon as they arrived at the entrance of the village, the village chief ran up as if he had seen his father, and hugged Wei Qi tightly.

"Brother Qi, the lives of our entire village are entrusted to you!" After he finished saying this, he whimpered and cried, snot and tears wiped Wei Qi's body.

"Old Li Tou, what do you look like when you cry, if you have something to say, you can say it directly, ladies!" Wei Qi pushed away the village chief dissatisfiedly and reprimanded.

"A few days ago, Jiang Qin from Chitu Village came to our village with a group of people and asked us to give an explanation!" said the village chief, wiping tears from his eyes.

The village where Wei Qi's grandfather and grandson live is called Lujiao Village, and the people in the village are all the same as them, they are all so-called sinners, but everyone's ancestors are different. There are about 100 households in the village, and the Wei family is only one of them. The terracotta village was a neighboring village and a settlement for the sinners, and although the two villages did not speak of harmony on weekdays, they did not enter the river water.

"Jiang Qin is also practicing the strength of the fivefold qi realm, and between you and you, you are afraid of a ball!" Wei Qi was puzzled.

"He has already broken through to the Ning Dan Realm!No one in our village can deal with him except you!" The village chief looked at Wei Qi sadly.

"Besides, he also has a low-grade spirit weapon, so we are not opponents!"

"Inferior Spiritual Weapon. Wei Qi frowned, chewing on these words repeatedly.

He stroked his beard and pondered silently.

"Leave this matter to me, and I'll negotiate with him personally when he comes back!" Wei Qi said to the village chief.

Lao Li hugged Wei Qi and shouted, "I know that Brother Qi is the best!"

Wei Qi's scalp tingled for a while, pushed him away, and scolded in a low voice, "You old glass!" hurriedly took Wei Changfeng home.

After four days of peace, Jiang Qin finally led the men and horses to kill again!