Full-Time Mage: Double Return, Niu Ma Mo Fan

Chapter 69 Nine Heavens Wings! The Kunpeng rises with the wind, soaring ninety thousand miles high!

This is a heavy armor-like magical artifact forged from the remains of the Silver Dome Lord.

It has a metallic silver-white color throughout.

The overall shape appears to be made up of countless huge, sharp silver feathers stacked and covered.

It exudes a strong sense of biological materiality and oppression.

"Let's call it Silver Wing Heavy Armor," Meng Qiuzhen said with satisfaction.

Next, everyone saw the second magical artifact.

It was a blue sickle.

It is a demon-slaying tool forged from the remains of the Green Horned Wolf King.

A gentle breeze swirled around the blade of the blue sickle.

It can't wait to show its unique brilliance.

"A scythe-shaped demon-slaying tool? That's quite rare," Zhao Manyan said after looking it up and down a few times.

Generally speaking, demon-slaying tools are either knife-shaped or sword-shaped.

Other shapes of demon-slaying tools are very rare.

"How's the power?"

Mo Fan didn't care about its shape; he was more curious about its power.

Meng Qiuzhen also looked at Huo Tuo, waiting for his answer.

"Anyone below the monarch may be executed!"

"As for those above the level of monarch, it's hard to say, since both supreme monarchs and minor monarchs are monarchs."

“Some monarchs had different priorities.”

"A minor monarch focused on defense may not be able to cut it down."

"A great monarch with weak defenses might be able to be killed in one strike, but in reality, it's unlikely that the strike will even hit the target."

"It depends on the user."

Huo Tuo gave an ambiguous answer.

"Holy crap! Is it that powerful?! A demon-slaying tool that can kill a monarch, how much would it cost on the market?!" Mo Fan exclaimed in surprise.

"You're overthinking it. This kind of thing will never enter the market. You can't buy it even if you have money," Zhao Manyan said with certainty.

Anything even remotely related to monarch-level items is ridiculously expensive.

They're not even available for sale on the market!
These kinds of things are something that all factions are trying to keep under the covers.

How could I possibly put it out for sale?

"Let's call it the Green Horned Scythe." Meng Qiuzhen nodded, quite satisfied with its power.

His requirements were not high; he only needed the ability to harvest monarch-level creatures.

How he reaps the rewards depends on his own abilities.

Then, the group walked toward the third magical artifact.

This time, Huo Tuo did not walk at the very front.

Instead, she gave up her spot to a tall girl with a ponytail.

Her lively and radiant beauty reveals a passion for forging.

Despite their slender limbs, they were remarkably strong.

His bright eyes were full of youthful energy.

Feng Susu casually lifted a curtain of extremely high quality.

It revealed a pair of bluish-black wings inside.

The design of the dark blue wings is extremely modern.

The raw feathers were crafted into swords that stood upright.

The main body is a dark blue-black metallic skeleton, which adopts a stacked telescopic structure.

When at rest, it retracts into two sharp stripes of armor that lie close to the shoulder blades.

When unfolded, the frame extends in layers like the wings of a space fighter, forming a sharp delta wing shape!

These wings emitted no aura whatsoever!

Even light falling on it can't stand still.

"Holy crap! That's an awesome winged magical artifact!!" Mo Fan exclaimed in surprise!
This look!

This feeling!
So handsome!
Which boy could resist those mecha wings!
Mo Fan had an urge to empty his pockets and buy it.

Of course, there's a high probability that I can't afford it.
"Very good." Meng Qiuzhen was also somewhat amazed and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

The craftsmanship of the blacksmith was affirmed.

Feng Susu swayed her long ponytail behind her, her face filled with joy and pride.

This was certainly not something she forged herself.

It was designed and forged by Zhu Quan and her master Feng Ling.

She was just playing a supporting role.

But it can help complete such a top-notch work.

Feng Susu estimated that she would be so happy that she wouldn't be able to sleep for a week.

Her ultimate goal is to forge this level of magical artifact on her own.

While the young apprentice was overjoyed, the two master chefs remained calm and composed.

He only showed appreciation in his eyes.

It is both an appreciation of the finished winged magical artifact.

It also reflects an appreciation for Feng Susu.

In their eyes, it was already quite an achievement for a support player to be able to reach their side!
This girl's future achievements will certainly be no less than those of the two of them.

"You two old guys have improved your forging skills a bit," Li Duan said casually.

He also admired this winged magical artifact.

Such a beautiful work is extremely rare.

Both the forging technique and the materials themselves are top-notch.

As for its value, Li Duan couldn't estimate it.

This kind of treasure is beyond the measure of money. If it were outside, major powers would probably fight tooth and nail over it.

But its current owner is a young man in his early twenties.

Those at the scene who were unaware of Meng Qiuzhen's background were already starting to speculate.

It's speculated that he's a second-generation super-law from some super-powerful organization.

It's astonishing that they possess so many top-tier magical artifacts at the same time.

Even these master forgers were envious.

Even though the forging fees they usually charge are ridiculously high.

They also possess numerous resources and savings.

But good materials can't be bought with money.

"Give it a name?" Feng Susu looked at Meng Qiuzhen.

There were no other emotions, only appreciation for this winged magical artifact.

She had absolutely no interest in the other person, even if he were a super-rich guy.

"Okay, let's call it Nine Heavens Wings."

"The meaning is that the Kunpeng (a mythical bird) rises with the wind and soars ninety thousand miles high."

After thinking for a moment, Meng Qiuzhen said.

"Young man, your writing is quite good."

Zhu Quan stroked his short beard, savoring the magnificent poem.

None of the three people in charge of forging it explained its specific function and purpose.

The details of this winged magical artifact have not been revealed.

This surprise is reserved for the owner of Dream Seeking Truth.

"Old Meng, why are you collecting so many good magical tools?"

"Are we going to attack some demon tribe again?!" Zhao Manyan asked, puzzled.

"Yes, you've got big ambitions, with your armor-enhancing and demon-slaying tools."

"But remember to take me with you next time, I just need some soup," Mo Fan immediately chimed in.

Dreams seek truth, even a tiny bit leaks through the gaps between the fingers.

That's enough to keep him full for half a year.

"Hehe, if you dare to face the Demon Empire head-on, then come on," Meng Qiuzhen said warmly.

His current strength.

Few demon tribes could get him to use his magical artifacts.

The next magical artifact to appear will probably be during the great war between the ancient capital and the undead empire.

If those two saw that kind of battlefield...

There's no time to run
Feng Susu gently stroked the Nine Heavens Wings.

Her eyes were full of reluctance, and she wished she could hold it and sleep with it at night.

She didn't hear a single word that Meng Qiuzhen and the other two said.

The older generation of master blacksmiths, however, looked at each other in bewilderment.
Are young people these days all such good at bragging?
They constantly talk about attacking demon tribes and confronting the demon empire.

If these malignant tumors were so easy to remove, why haven't humans taken action?

The difficulty involved is self-evident.

Everyone assumed the three young men were just bragging.

Meng Qiuzhen casually incorporated the Nine Heavens Wings into the Yin-Yang Diagram.

Feng Susu reluctantly extended her soft hand to bid farewell to this precious item.

Seeing this, Li Duan frowned slightly.

He is a master blacksmith, and also a powerful mage who has mastered the spatial magic to a high level.

Meng Qiuzhen just took away the Nine Heavens Wings, clearly indicating that he used a spatial device.

But he didn't sense the slightest spatial fluctuation!
strangeness! Too strange!

He has forged countless pieces of spatial equipment.

They have an excellent understanding of the functions of space equipment.

However, he did not voice this question.

If Meng Qiuzhen knew, he would only complain.

It would be strange if he could sense the spatial fluctuations of the Yin-Yang diagram.

This kind of treasure is simply beyond the reach of ordinary spatial equipment.
Then, Meng Qiuzhen looked at Huo Tuo and asked, "What about the other one?"

He gave Huo Tuo a Void-Eating Ant's Fang back then.

It would be best if he could forge a demon-slaying weapon.

"Sigh, you'd better see for yourself," Huo Tuo said helplessly, his tone full of regret.

A moment later, everyone saw a complete Void Devouring Ant's Fang.

There wasn't even the slightest gap.

"Uh, what's going on?" Meng Qiuzhen asked, puzzled.

"As you can see, none of the four of us can handle this, so you'll have to find another job."

Huo Tuo was somewhat embarrassed, and not only him, but the others were also a little uncomfortable.

In the world of forging, the ability to handle all kinds of materials is the true test of skill.

That's a true master forger!
Conversely, if it can't be processed, then it's just blacksmith garbage.
"Master, you can't handle this either!" Feng Susu instinctively covered her mouth, saying in disbelief.

From childhood to adulthood, she has never seen a material that the spirit seal cannot handle!

She doesn't usually accept orders from commanders-in-chief.

Those who can get her to take action must be at least monarch-level, or even higher!
Seeing materials that even a blacksmith of Feng Ling's level couldn't handle, he couldn't help but show a look of shock!
"Even several master blacksmiths can't handle it?!"

"Old Meng, you stole my family's treasure trove!"

"If you return one-tenth of it now, I will immediately drop the matter."

Zhao Manyan's abacus beads suddenly flew onto Meng Qiuzhen's face.
(End of this chapter)