Stroking the white glowing Wind Blade in his hand, Ling Feng's desire for the three flying swords became even stronger. Although the Chixiao spirituality in the jade jue has recovered a lot, it is still seriously lacking, and compared with the wind yin, the spirituality is inferior.

Ling Feng glanced at Mo Shan and Xin Yun, and asked them to guard the entrance to the mountain, leaving himself and Chu Mo behind.

Xin Yun was slightly stunned in her heart, sullen, and left with Moshan. Mo Shan glanced at Xin Yun, shook his head slightly, and said softly:

"It's not a question of trust, you should know what you shouldn't know, you have to distinguish clearly"

Moshan also saw that Xin Yun was a close person to his son-in-law, so he reminded her slightly, what his words meant, what his son-in-law will do in the future is a big thing, the king does not lose his ministers, the ministers do not lose his body, and if a few things are not secret, it will be harmful, do you have to be taught by others.

Xin Yun's heart froze, and she made a blessing to Moshan, and thanked:

"Thank you uncle for reminding me, I naturally understand, but I'm just caught in it, and the authorities are confused"

Seeing the two of them leave far away, Ling Feng directly took out the Chixiao Sword this time, and a wave of heat hit, Chu Mo couldn't help but look stupid, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Childe, Mo ...... This is not a spiritual weapon," Chu Mo said with a little excitement and some nervousness.

"What do you say, you can see what kind of attribute it is" Ling Feng also wanted to say yes for sure, but for the magic weapon, he could also make a rough judgment.

"Childe, don't make fun of me" Chu Mo's face turned red, thinking that Ling Feng was laughing at him for not knowing the spirit weapon.

Chu Mo has been trapped in the realm and cultivation for most of his life, and the most contact is with magic weapons, or primary magic weapons. He had also seen spiritual weapons, but he had a glimpse of them from afar, and it was always the elder brother who was refining alone, not that the elder brother was hiding his secrets, and he couldn't reach the realm, and standing next to him would only get in the way.

Looking at Chu Mo outside the Divine Wanderer, Ling Feng gently coughed to wake him up.

"I wonder if you can be sure that you can refine it into a flying sword," Ling Feng asked tentatively.

Chu Mo cried and shook his head, he didn't even have the confidence to try, this was a spiritual weapon, maybe it was still a high-level spiritual weapon, enough to be used as a treasure of a small sect.

Taking the Chixiao Sword from Ling Feng's hand and stroking it over and over again, Chu Mo also had a slight understanding in his heart, so it was.

"Childe's sword fire attribute is no different, but the spirituality is seriously overdrawn, and it needs to be cultivated, otherwise I am afraid that it will fall into the realm," Chu said in truth.

"How do you want to cultivate," Ling Feng said hurriedly.

"Away from the flint" Chu Mo hesitated for a moment, but still answered Ling Feng.

Paying close attention to Ling Feng's face, Chu Mo didn't notice anything abnormal, because the monks near the three towns all knew that only Tianyun Village had a flint stone, which they smuggled from the Qianyuan Empire, and even if others did, at least Chu Mo didn't know.

"This is true, there is no other purpose" Ling Feng looked at Chu Mo with sharp eyes, and bursts of cold light pierced his heart.

"Never dare to cause trouble, it's true" Chu Mo met Ling Feng's eyes, knelt on his knees, and slammed his head on the ground.

Ling Feng was silent for a long time, he felt that there was something to say to Chu Mo clearly, and said calmly:

"After I build the foundation, I will definitely go to Tianyun Village for a trip, don't forget my surname is Ling"

Chu Mo's mind was blank, and he was only completely shocked by the sentence "Don't forget my surname Ling", and from then on, Chu Mo tried his best to refine magic weapons for Ling Feng, and there were very few mistakes.

"I'll get it from the flint," Ling Feng said lightly.

Chu Mo was stunned when he heard this, he thought that Ling Feng was going to Tianyun Village, and immediately prepared to kneel down and kowtow, wanting to stop Ling Feng.

However, Ling Feng waved his hand to signal him not to do this, and then said:

"It is well known that flint is a specialty of Tianyun Village, but it has been many years, how can the surrounding families not have inventory, I happen to know a few people, maybe I can help a little"

Ling Feng threw out the White Rainbow Sword and asked Chu Mo to help him refine the second flying sword, this time it was a water-attribute flying sword.

Bai Hong was originally a spiritual weapon, but he was knocked down to the realm by someone and became a mortal, but the foundation is still there.

Chu Mo said another item that surprised Ling Feng very much.

It is said that this item is the most important thing on Ling Feng's body, the soul core of Yin Wind Valley, but to refine magic weapons, it is best to use the soul core of the evil spirit. The evil spirit is a kind of ghost thing that is higher than the ghost, and the spirit is quite high, and it already has the strength to build a foundation, but it has no substantial body, and its strength and means are greatly limited.

During a trip to Yin Wind Valley, Ling Feng obtained tens of thousands of soul cores, most of which were evil soul cores, which was one of the reasons why Ling Feng was jealous of the old man. Powerful people are afraid.

"You need a few," Ling Feng looked at Chu Mo indifferently.

Seeing his son-in-law's expressionless face, Chu Mo secretly complained in his heart, it was really not his lion who opened his mouth, he really needed this thing to quickly restore the spirituality of the magic weapon, so he had no choice but to stalk his neck and say:

"At least two pieces are needed, the grade is too high, and it is difficult for subordinates to ensure success at one time"

In fact, Chu Mo beat a drum in his heart, even if he had two evil soul cores, he had no bottom, and he really had no contact.

Ling Feng looked at Chu Mo, who was trying the sweat on his forehead with his long sleeves, curled the corners of his mouth and smiled.

In an instant, five more Evil Soul Cores appeared in Ling Feng's hand, glowing with a strange black light, shining.

Chu Mo took it with both hands, Ling Feng didn't care, and ordered him to put it in Moshan's Qiankun bag first, and then deal with it separately after he went back.

Ling Feng hurriedly returned to Xin Yun's small courtyard with the three of them, and handed Bai Hong to Mo Shan, asking him to cooperate with Chu Mo to refine his sword.

After everyone met in the mansion, this courtyard was still retained as Xin Yun's private residence.

When Xin Yun heard that this house would still remain, her heart suddenly swayed, she misunderstood what Ling Feng meant, her face instantly turned flushed, Ling Feng was speechless for a while, this woman was too sensitive.

Ling Feng was in a hurry to leave because refining the water-attribute flying sword lacked a material, the water-attribute demon beast's inner dan. When I thought of Nedan Lingfeng, I felt a little pity, I once had the Nedan of the Dark Green Python, but unfortunately it had been crushed and helped him defeat the Howling Night Silver Wolf and the Silver Spider King.

According to Chu Mo, Bai Hong's own material is a cold attribute, which can refine a magic weapon with water attributes, but it lacks the foundation of water attributes, and the effect will not be very ideal if it is refined into a flying sword in the future, so it is necessary to artificially add some water attribute things, among which the demon beast Neidan is the most ideal.

However, in order to refine a magic weapon-level flying sword, the inner dan needed must at least be at the foundation level.

Ling Feng didn't think about hunting by himself, not to mention that he didn't know where this kind of demon beast was, and his own strength was not enough, not to mention, there was only one month left before the outer disciple Dabi, he hadn't comprehended the Sword of Water yet, time was too precious for him, and he didn't dare to waste a penny.

Reaching out and touching the ancient ring on his hand, Ling Feng suddenly felt a little confident in his heart, he had millions of assets, just buy everything, and someone would send it to the door.