Chapter Fifty-Three: Improving the Forming Spirit Apparatus!

This also reminded Gu Feng of what the middle-aged man said when he introduced the gray-shirted boy just now.

That young man is the most uncompetitive apprentice?

I'm afraid that he is the most competitive apprentice!

"Brother Gu Feng, are you even laughing at me?" Xiang Xingjian asked in a low voice with some grievances.

Xiang Xingjian asked himself, this sword casting is the most sure of himself.

It turned out that it was true, it took him three days and three nights and exhausted all his mind, and the quality of the black sword he refined was obviously much better than the spirit sword he had cast before, and he didn't dare to guarantee that it had reached the intermediate spirit tool, but at least it had reached the level of an ordinary spirit tool.

But Xiang Xingjian didn't expect that it was the sword casting he was most sure of, but he was still decisively rated as a semi-finished product by the master.

How did Xiang Xingjian, who was extremely confident in the black sword, feel aggrieved?

"It's not. ”

Gu Feng glanced at the middle-aged man, and wanted to tell Xiang Xingjian some secrets, but in the end he shook his head and didn't say anything.

After all, this is a middle-aged man's good intentions, and sometimes to put it bluntly, it may not necessarily have a better effect.

"Hmph, even if the little brother laughs at you, what's wrong? You don't have the strength, and you don't want others to laugh at you? What is the reason?"

The middle-aged man seemed to have a lot to say to his little apprentice, holding a cigarette pouch, looking at Xiang Xingjian, and snorting coldly, "What, do you feel wronged?

Xiang Xingjian didn't dare to refute, so he had to pick up the black spirit sword and look at it carefully.

But at this moment, Gu Feng's heart moved, and he suddenly said, "Xingjian, can you show me the sword?"

"Oh, yes. Xiang Xingjian was slightly stunned, reacted, and hurriedly handed the black spirit sword in his hand to Gu Feng.

The middle-aged man also joked on the side, "Little brother still knows how to find faults?"

Gu Feng smiled, his brows furrowed, and he stared directly at the black sword in his hand.

What the middle-aged man said was also the truth, Gu Feng didn't even know the basic techniques of forging a sword, so how could he find fault with the black sword.

It's just that nothing is absolute!

Just now, when the middle-aged man asked Xiang Xingjian to check the question of the black sword, the purple air flow in the magical space in Gu Feng's mind actually changed again!

There was a purple air flow about the size of a foot square, and a wisp of it poured out and poured directly into Gu Feng's eyes, allowing him to see the black sword very clearly.

Even when he was staring at the black sword, Gu Feng still had red points of light on the sword body in his mind!

This scene is exactly the same as when Gu Feng healed his grandfather Gu Heshan's injuries!

In order to confirm the conjecture in his heart, Gu Feng made a request to see the black sword.

Sure enough, after taking the black sword, Gu Feng looked at it carefully, and the purple air flow in his mind also branched out again, pouring into his eyes, as if he had a perspective eye, and he could see very clearly that the red points of light on the black sword at this moment.

Presumably, those red points of light are the problem with the black sword.

"I don't know if we can get rid of those points of light. An absurd and bold thought flashed in Gu Feng's mind.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Feng did not hesitate, and regardless of whether it was feasible or not, he directly tried boldly.

Gu Feng harnessed his spiritual power, slowly probed towards the red points of light inside the black sword, and tried to forcibly eliminate those red points of light.

Rumble!

However, when Gu Feng's spiritual power entered the black sword, he touched one of the red points of light, and a huge coercion smashed over it in an instant like a mountain.

Gu Feng immediately snorted, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, Gu Feng felt that his spiritual power seemed to be restrained by death, and he could no longer move an inch.

"Try again!"

After a failure, Gu Feng did not intend to give up, and once again harnessed his spiritual power to counterattack again and again!

In the end, I don't know how many times of bombardment, Gu Feng finally completely eliminated one of the red light spots in the black sword.

At this moment, Gu Feng, who closed his eyes, didn't notice that the black sword in his hand burst out with a brilliant light in vain, like a corner of a dusty star, blooming with a glittering light, illuminating the entire Bladeless Sword Room.

In vain, the middle-aged man and Xiang Xingjian hurriedly looked at the black sword in Gu Feng's hand.

However, the two of them just glanced at each other, and their expressions were shocked, and they both showed unbelievable looks!

"Master, Brother Gu Feng, he, he's ......"

Xiang Xingjian's face was excited and surprised, and he was so excited that he was incoherent, and pointed at Gu Feng again and again, wanting to confirm whether the truth was the same as he had guessed.

The middle-aged man's face also flashed a solemn look, staring at the black sword whose light gradually dissipated, staring for a moment, a heartfelt smile appeared on his face, and he nodded and said, "Yes, he is helping you improve the spirit sword." ”

"Really, really improving!" confirming the conjecture, Xiang Xingjian clenched his fists in vain, and the excitement on his face became more and more intense.

The middle-aged man looked at Gu Feng, who was still tightly closed, and suddenly muttered, "Good boy, even I can't even look away, I didn't expect you to have such a miraculous ability." ”

After eliminating a red point of light, Gu Feng immediately felt a deep sense of exhaustion hit him, and his mental power was almost dry.

"It's a terrible drain. ”

Gu Feng smacked his tongue secretly, his face turned a little pale, "Just eliminating this one point of light almost exhausted all my spiritual power?"

It's somewhat surprising.

In the Gu family, whether it was healing Gu Qingyang or Gu Heshan, Gu Feng had never tried it, and he had exhausted almost all of his spiritual power, and it only had a negligible effect?

"It's so hard!"

In the end, Gu Feng shook his head and gave up the idea of destroying all the red points of light in the black sword.

And the red points of light in the black sword, to say the least, there are hundreds, if you want to eliminate them one by one, according to Gu Feng's current ability, I am afraid that it will take a year and a half to complete.

Where did Gu Feng have so much time to spend on a spirit sword!

So, Gu Feng could only laugh dryly, preparing to hand the black sword back to Xiang Xingjian.

It's just that as soon as he raised his head, he found that Xiang Xingjian was excited, staring at him without blinking, and there was a very obvious sense of respect and admiration in his eyes.

The middle-aged man was a little more restrained, staring at Gu Feng with a smile on his face.

It's just obvious that on the face of the middle-aged man, in addition to the smile, there is also a faint hint of excitement.

"You?" Gu Feng frowned and looked at the two in front of him with some puzzlement.

Gu Feng knew that although his spiritual power seemed to have passed a long time in the black sword, it was actually a matter of an instant.

But in such a short period of time, the middle-aged man and Xiang Xingjian looked at him, and their eyes seemed to have become different...... The charm of people in the same way!

Sure enough, the middle-aged man who was the first to react coughed, looked at Gu Feng with a strange expression, and asked tentatively, "Master?"

Gu Feng's brows furrowed even tighter.

So the middle-aged man hurriedly changed his words and said with a smile, "That's the master." ”

Master?

If you continue, won't you become a grandmaster?

Gu Feng hurriedly waved his hand to interrupt, puzzled, "What does this mean, senior, why can't I understand it at all?"

"Haha, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, I just understand. ”

The middle-aged man laughed, reached out and took the black sword from Gu Feng's hand, and sighed sincerely, "Little brother, my old Guo has never admired a few people in my life, and you are half now." ”

"Brother Gu Feng, you, you are really amazing!" Xiang Xingjian finally couldn't hold back the excitement and admiration in his heart, and said in a loud voice, "The spirit tool is formed, even the master can't improve it, I can't imagine that you can do it......"

Improving the molded spirit equipment?

The more Gu Feng listened, the more puzzled he became, and he was about to ask out loud what had happened just now, when a thought flashed through him, which made Gu Feng suddenly startled.

Could it be because he eliminated the red point of light inside the black sword?

So that's to improve the spirit tool?

"Little brother, although I don't know how you did it, Lao Guo, this hand is enough to make you worry about food and clothing for the rest of your life. The middle-aged man threw out an olive branch appropriately and said with a smile, "Little brother, are you interested in coming over to help me?"

"Master......" Xiang Xingjian was stunned, looked at the middle-aged man, and was very surprised.

In Xiang Xingjian's memory, the master only once said something similar to asking people to come over to help, and later that person became his senior brother.

And now, Master actually said it again? What does that mean?

"Great!"

Xiang Xingjian's heart blossomed, looking at Gu Feng, the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became, "The senior brothers are bullying me, if there is one more junior brother, then it will be my turn, haha......"

Unexpectedly, Gu Feng shook his head and smiled indifferently, "Thank you for the kindness of my predecessors, it's just that I came here and have some personal matters to do, so it's ...... to help with this matter."

"Haha, it's fine. ”

The middle-aged man saw Gu Feng's difficulties, and naturally understood the truth that the twisted melon was not sweet, and he didn't force it too much, so he waved his hand directly, "I just mentioned it in passing, little brother, you are not interested, then forget it, but I don't know what else the little brother has to do when he comes to Yanyi City?"

"I want to inquire, how to get to this Spirit Master Alliance branch in Yanyi City?" Gu Feng finally had the opportunity to ask what he had always wanted to ask in his heart.

"Spirit Master Alliance?"

The middle-aged man frowned, looked Gu Feng up and down, as if he wanted to see Gu Feng inside and out, and then his face was strange, and he quipped, "Little brother, don't tell me, you are still a spiritualist?"

"Does my predecessor look like me?" Gu Feng released a blood aura unique to a martial artist and asked with a smile.

Feeling that breath, the middle-aged man instantly eliminated the doubts in his heart, and laughed, "It's that I'm too worried, but I always have an intuition, little brother, you have too many secrets, you are a person with a story, right?"

Got a story?

Gu Feng was noncommittal, but asked with a smile, "Senior, you haven't told me yet, how to go to the branch of the Spirit Master Alliance?"

"You kid ......" The middle-aged man scolded with a smile, but he didn't hide it anymore, and directly told the specific location of the Gu Feng Spirit Master Alliance Branch.

Then Gu Feng said goodbye and left the Bladeless Sword Room.

Looking at Gu Feng gradually disappearing on the avenue, the middle-aged man muttered, "What an interesting little guy." ”