The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 89
After Xiong Feiting took out these spiritual materials, he straightened his body cross-legged, pinched a few spells with both hands, and opened his mouth to spit out a small cauldron.

The small tripod was originally only the size of a thumb, but after it came out, it floated in the air in front of Xiong Feiting's eyes out of thin air. As Xiong Feiting squeezed the magic weapon in his hand, the small tripod gradually became bigger, and after a while, it became the size of a human head.

At this moment, the Fire of Nine Suns in Xiong Feiting's hand had already been put away, and after the small cauldron became bigger, the Fire of Nine Suns the size of a soybean reappeared, indeed it appeared directly at the bottom of the small cauldron.

Although it was only the size of a soybean, the temperature of the Fire of the Nine Suns was obviously very high. It was almost just the moment the tongue of fire hit the bottom of the small tripod, and the whole tripod became a little red.

Xiong Feiting quickly controlled the fire of the Nine Suns with his thoughts, the flames didn't seem to change much, but the temperature dropped significantly, Xiong Feiting heaved a sigh of relief, and was overjoyed again, with this kind of fire, it was indeed better than when he used the spirit fire to refine the weapon before. Much more convenient.

Seeing that the fire was almost ready, Xiong Feiting began to put materials into the tripod.

As far as he could see, the materials would automatically fly into the cauldron, just like that, Xiong Feiting concentrated on refining what Dao Xun Shuo wanted for him.

He is worthy of being born in the Artifact Refining Sect, and his movements are very skillful, but after half an hour passed, a gleam of joy appeared on his focused face, and he turned to look at Dao Xun: "The refining is done, but what's the use of it? "

With Xiong Feiting's thought, the fire of Nine Suns automatically returned to his body to warm it up, and from the small cauldron flew out a few things the size of little fingers, whose whole body was pitch black, like bugs.

"Hey, you'll know later, let's go find my cheap brother!" Dao Xun reached out to catch a few black "little bugs" flying out of the tripod.

This is a small gadget that he figured out when he first learned how to refine weapons when he was a child. It can record sounds and play them repeatedly under the control of the master's spiritual thoughts. The materials for refining this thing have things that isolate spiritual power, so even It's not easy to detect it on a cultivator.

"Porf~puchi!" Dao Xun held the little bug to his mouth, imitating the sound of farting.

Xiong Feiting was taken aback for a moment, then he seemed to have figured out Daoxun's plan, and gave Daoxun a weird look. Although this method was a little childish, if the time was right, it would definitely make Ling Jianxing make a big fool of himself!
For someone like Ling Jianxing, letting him lose face is not much better than letting him die.

"Is my young master here? Well, thank you!"

At this time, there was a voice of a young man talking to Xiao Er outside the door, the footsteps came from far to near, and stopped in front of the door, and then, Dao Xun heard a rhythmic knock on the door.

"Looking for you?" Dao Xun glanced at Xiong Feiting, put away the "sound bug" in his hand, and opened the door.

Sure enough, outside the door was a young man wearing the costume of Shenlianmen. He was stunned when he saw Daoxun who opened the door, and then he stammered in fear: "Yes, I'm sorry!"

The battle between Dao Xun and Huo Feihuang was seen by almost all the people in Monster Rejection City, from far or near, and the ordinary disciples who came to guard Monster Rejection City from various sects were no exception. , Dao Xun is on the same level as Huo Feihuang, Ling Jianxing, Xiong Feiting and other top geniuses of the sect.

Therefore, this Divine Refining Sect disciple was naturally a little flattered at this time.

"What are you doing here?" Xiong Feiting asked the disciple of the Divine Refinement Sect with some displeasure. In his eyes, Dao Xun taught him the method of condensing fire seeds so simply, so that he had the hope of becoming a master of refining weapons again. , is no different from a great benefactor to him, he hasn't had a good drink with Dao Xun yet!

As for the pile of spirit stones for Dao Xun, he directly ignored them. Compared with the method of condensing fire seeds, these spirit stones are nothing!

Therefore, at this time, he was naturally a little displeased with the disciples of Shenlianmen who rushed in rashly.

"Young sect master, the elder said..." The disciple hadn't finished speaking when a loud drumming sound suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

"This is..." Xiong Feiting said softly, his pupils shrinking.

"The major sects summoned disciples. It seems that the monsters have moved again!" Dao Xun walked to the window and looked in the direction of the gate of the demon city.

"Yes, the elders just got the news that the Golden Lion Clan and its subordinates, the Dragon Sparrow Clan, Snow Monkey Clan, and Flying Beaver Clan, who came from the Yaohuang Mountains have arrived in the Fengyao Mountains. I want you to go back and discuss countermeasures together. !"

The disciple of Shenlianmen hurriedly explained his purpose of coming. Since all the disciples had been summoned at this time, it could be seen that the situation was a little urgent.

"That's right! Brother Dao Xun, the Great Elder of Qingyun Sect told you to go too!"

"Me?" Dao Xun pointed to his nose in surprise. He is just a new disciple in Qingyun Sect. This kind of meeting should only be attended by direct disciples like Huo Feihuang and others, right?

Dao Xun curled his lips, forget it, anyway, he has his own share of this trouble, so let's go!

"Let's go!" Dao Xun simply took the lead and strode out of the room, heading towards the City Lord's Mansion.

Now that Dao Xun had left, Xiong Feiting naturally had nothing to say, and hurriedly followed.

Before arriving at the City Lord's Mansion, in the empty square in front of the mansion, the tents of various colors used by ordinary disciples had been put away, and the disciples from all major sects gathered in a disciplined manner under the command of the deacons in their respective sects.

Dao Xun didn't stop in his footsteps, and directly followed the disciples of Shenlianmen who led the way into the city lord's mansion.

"What are you doing here?" Ling Jianxing obviously didn't know that the Great Elder also called Dao Xun. Seeing Dao Xun stepping into the hall, he stood up from his chair and asked Dao Xun coldly.

"This is a place where the elders discuss business matters. It's not something that people of your status can come and go at will? Do you still care about the face of the sect? Since there are such unruly disciples, it seems that I Senior brother, you should also educate him well, what are the rules!"

Ling Jianxing didn't wait for Dao Xun's answer, so he robbed him for a while.

In fact, it's no wonder that before Daoxun went to Qingyun Sect, Ling Jianxing was very upset when he kept hearing this man's name from Huo Feihuang, not to mention Huo Feihuang personally guarding Dao Xun in front of the mountain gate, and In this monster-rejecting city, he saw in his eyes the jade talisman protection for Dao Xun.

Originally, he thought he was just a small person, and he could deal with it casually when he found an opportunity, but this time the battle between Dao Xun and Huo Feihuang made him anxious, and the idea of ​​dealing with Dao Xun became urgent.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, he also understands in his heart that just from what he has shown now, Dao Xun's talent is stronger than him, and it will be a matter of time before he surpasses him. He can only look up, this is unacceptable to him!
Therefore, he desperately wanted to kill this person who could threaten him before Daoxun overtook him. At this moment, he thought he had a handle, so he jumped out immediately without thinking.

(End of this chapter)