The days of accompany the senior sister to cultivate immortals

Chapter 260 Ling Wei, the Blacksmith, the magic weapon for running water
Lin Feng swallowed his saliva with difficulty. This is not bad enough. Taking ten thousand steps back, even if Fifth Senior Sister could only make a magic weapon of the same realm to this extent, it would be terrifying enough.

Although these bastards are very angry, they are clear-headed. If they really want to rush up to fight hand-to-hand, few of them are their opponents. They take advantage of the crowd and sacrifice densely packed magic weapons to deal with them. This is an excellent strategy in the first place.

But once they meet Fifth Senior Sister who doesn't play cards according to common sense, no one will lose their temper.

Only then did Lin Feng wake up. The Fifth Senior Sister is really not weak. In other words, no one in the cultivation world has ever said how weak a weapon refiner is. Generally speaking, if you want to refine a magic weapon of this level, you need a corresponding level of cultivation. In the process of continuously practicing magic weapons, you will also improve a lot of your own cultivation.

It's like after Fifth Senior Sister got back the Wannian black iron, her cultivation base began to increase faintly, and a workaholic like her, not only tempered for decades, her own cultivation base has climbed to the extreme.

Maybe because she studied too much about weapon refining, she neglected her combat ability, but it was because she studied too much about weapon refining that she became even more terrifying.

The guy like the Fourth Senior Sister has become perverted in silence, and he has practiced the perverted natal magic weapon like the Luohunling, and the Fifth Senior Sister is not much better. From a rough look at her little hammer, I am afraid that she can hammer most of the magic weapons. .

This is simply bad news. There are tens of thousands of Jindan disciples, and hundreds of them are sent out in an instant. It seems that there are not many people, but the key lies in the shock.

Who would have thought that in the battle against the enemy, you sacrifice the magic weapon to beat someone, and the other person knocks it down with two hammers, and the magic weapon becomes a traitor. The key to making people feel ironic is that the driving magic weapon is still used It is your own strength.

The Jindan disciple became silent all of a sudden, unable to think of a countermeasure for a long while.

Lin Feng also wanted to take advantage of Fifth Senior Sister's momentous moment to charge into the crowd, with ten people in one step, and a thousand people in a hundred steps, to kill a bloody path, but it's just a matter of thinking about it.

There are more than 8 Jindan disciples, there may be a few natal magic weapons mutated among them, and they may not be exposed one-on-one, so as not to be targeted by others, but sneaking for yourself in the melee, it is very dangerous Possibly capsized in the gutter.

Fifth Senior Sister Ling Wei swung her small hammer, looked at those people with contempt, and shouted in a high-pitched voice: "Come on, keep going, aren't you going to touch my little Junior Brother? The other Senior Sisters are not here, so you just have to go!" Damn, if you blow him out in front of me, I'll be ashamed, and I won't be a fool in the future."

The more Ling Wei spoke, the more excited she became, panting heavily, her cheeks flushed bright red, Lin Feng yelled that it was bad, but after all it was still a step too late.

"If you don't come, then I will come!" Ling Wei chuckled.

She freed her hand, and patted the treasure gourd beside her. Countless magic weapons were sucked out of the gourd's mouth, and the magic weapons of the Jindan realm rushed out like mosquitoes, and there were even a few magic weapons of the Nascent Soul realm among them.

More than 8 people are simply living targets, and her magic weapon is uniformly explosive, and when it explodes in the crowd, the lethality is very considerable.

It seemed that Ling Wei wanted to carry out the idea of ​​sending everyone out, so Ling Wei became ruthless.

But Lin Feng was a little timid, the fifth senior sister would always inadvertently get hot-headed, and at the moment when the winning ticket was in hand, she would make a big death, and you wouldn't even notice it before it happened.

Rumble, boom!
The magic weapon exploded continuously, and the disciples at the Golden Core level screamed one by one, and some rushed over not to be outdone.

Lin Feng stepped forward helplessly, and punched the man, killing him half to death, and was dragged out of the Immortal Palace by Jie Xian.

Lin Feng of the seventh rank of Jindan is so strong that he is almost numb.

Among the disciples of the Golden Core Realm who rushed up, there were at least a few of the eighth or ninth rank of the Golden Core, but so what, Lin Feng raised his fist, from top to bottom, with extremely violence, and directly hammered the opponent half to death.

There were too many people surrounding him. Even if Lin Feng turned into a white tiger and charged away, he would be pushed away by the densely packed Jindan disciples rushing up. After all, there are more people and more strength.

Surrounded by people time and time again, two fists are no match for four hands, but Lin Feng has a strong physique, and those who attack with fists will only hold their fists and cry, and when they hit him with a fist, their arms lose consciousness.

Someone attacked with one leg, Lin Feng raised his hand to block it, he didn't feel it at first, but when the person's leg touched the ground, his body suddenly tilted, his right leg was at an unbelievable angle, causing him to howl in pain.

Someone stabbed at him with a sword, Lin Feng twisted his two fingers, called himself "Buddhist" and twisted his fingers lightly, twisting the long sword into two pieces.

Someone slashed at him with a knife, and Lin Feng even handed over his head. There was a crisp sound, like the handing over of gold, and the big knife snapped. A disciple who was caught in the flying part was swept away immediately.

There were more than 8 people fighting at close range. Lin Feng didn't have many people to deal with. Most of the people were blocked by his own people. They didn't even dare to use magic weapons. Ling Wei was watching from the side, it was pure courting death.

When Lin Feng was fighting, Ling Wei was not idle, she kept offering magic weapons, and the magic weapons in the treasure gourd flew out one after another, booming, booming, which greatly relieved Lin Feng's pressure.

In the end, Arhat was overwhelmed several times, and dozens of people pressed him alive inside, and then others rushed up one after another, intending to suppress him.

As soon as Lin Feng turned the basalt golden core in his body, the giant basalt beast emerged and shook all these people away, but after only a moment of effort, he was crushed by countless people one after another, making it difficult to move.

Yue'er and Ye'er joined the battle coquettishly, and they fully displayed their background forces freely.

When they met in Dragon Palace last time, they were still using the feathers of the Feng Chan Demon King as weapons, each of them had a feather, and the power was extraordinary, but it was too difficult to mobilize.

Now they have exchanged shotguns for cannons, each holding two feathers sacrificed by the eighth-rank Jiexian as weapons.

There is not much difference between these four feathers and the Fengchan Demon King. The root cause of the difference is nothing more than the realm and the time of sacrificial training.

The two little lolitas are waving the two feathers with open teeth and claws. There is no need to move the feathers at all. These two feathers are like the most powerful weapons in the world.

They are invincible, although they cannot exert the power of flames, but their weight alone can greatly increase their strength.

Their joining was nothing more than a drop in the bucket. Some of the disciples in the Golden Core Realm came over to hold them back, and they didn't plan to kill them. Before entering, they had been told clearly about the origins of some people.

For example, these two little girls plus the little dragon, behind them stand at least six Jiexians, a ninth-rank old dragon king, two eighth-rank divine phoenixes, a fourth-rank dragon queen, and a second-rank Fengzen demon. Wang, a second-rank elder of Xuanjimen Kongxuzi.

With the surface of the Immortal Palace, some of the masters who robbed the Immortal have appeared and are known by most of the forces.

Behind the disciples of Xuanji Sect, there are also masters of robbery, but the result is different. If they fail, they will definitely not cry and find their elders to vent their anger. Instead, they will have no worries.

But these two little girls are different, they are only so old, if you hurt them, just go to any Jiexian and cry for a few days, and the others will have to finish playing.

The Golden Core disciples who blocked them had their own ideas. One disciple was stunned when the little insect bit his thigh, and he instinctively drew out his big knife and slashed at him.

However, his mind was also extremely flexible. When he was startled for a moment, he gritted his teeth suddenly, turned the knife around, and hit his own head with the side of the big knife, knocking himself unconscious.

The moment he fell into a coma, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and almost caused a catastrophe.

The battle continued, and Lin Feng was beaten into a rage. He was too suffocated and couldn't use it at all. Once these guys seized the opportunity, they would be besieged.

Ling Wei's magic weapon attack also gradually weakened, the speed and number have decreased a lot, and it is no longer as powerful as it was at the beginning. Someone exclaimed: "She is about to run out of magic weapons."

"Finally gone!" Someone wailed.

A rough calculation shows that she has thrown at least over [-] magic weapons, that number is terrifying.

Ling Wei lost tens of thousands of magic weapons, at least thousands of people, but she didn't feel bad at all, anyway, the wool came from sheep, and since she knew how to refine weapons, she didn't know what it meant to buy materials by herself.

It's enough to just click on other people's refining materials. Anyway, other people don't know the ratio of materials at all, so there will always be some too much and some too little. Ling Wei can still save a lot of subsidies.

"No more? You are probably dreaming!" Ling Wei chuckled.

She slapped the gourd again, and this time she even got out the guy who made the magic weapon. She threw it into the spirit stone to stir it up, and a raging fire burned in the stove. Ling Wei took out a huge piece of scrap iron, and directly Throw it in.

Black iron that is less than a hundred years old can also be used to create magic weapons, but for Ling Wei, who has always started with more than a hundred years old, it is generally called scrap iron.

Scrap iron is really cheap, and this time, in order to protect the younger brother, the second senior sister has said that all expenses will be reimbursed, and she even gave her a lot of black iron in advance.

Ling Wei feels that she is at the pinnacle of her life now, what is the dream of refining weapons?
Of course, there are inexhaustible materials and countless spiritual stones. This will take up both of them, how can I not be excited.

The moment she threw it in, the black iron was smelted into molten iron, and she threw in several other materials to smelt it, and then opened the side of the furnace directly, and the smelted materials flowed out from the gap and poured into the grinding tool connected next to it.

The fifth senior sister took out a part of the yellow paper as she walked, on which the fourth senior sister Lin Ruoyu had already drawn formations, and she directly patted it into the magic weapon, and immediately fused with the magic weapon, and the kung fu magic weapon began to take shape in an instant.

The fifth senior sister seemed to have done it countless times, and demonstrated it to everyone present.

What is Ling Wei who strikes iron, a magic weapon like flowing water.

(End of this chapter)