The best way of self-cultivation

Chapter 175 Artifact Refining!

Qin Feng wanted to scream up to the sky at this moment, but it was really good luck that nothing could stop him. A piece of colorful iron essence appeared in front of him, and he grabbed it in his hand, feeling the blazing breath colliding in his hand.

The seven-colored iron essence is a kind of divine material. It is said that in the ancient times, the sky split open, and chaotic air came out, smashing the earth, and many people died. At that time, a goddess used seven-colored stones to mend the sky and restore the sky to its original state.

And the seven-colored god stones are fused together to form the seven-colored iron essence. This is a kind of magic material, which some great emperors can't ask for. Now that it appears in front of Qin Feng, how can he not be excited?
The seven-color iron essence is only the size of a palm, but it weighs ten thousand catties in the hand, which makes Qin Feng speechless, and at the same time, he faintly looks forward to it.

But all god materials are the best choice for refining weapons. Some of the legendary imperial weapons are made of god materials, and then the owner becomes an emperor to continue refining to become an emperor weapon. Looking at the ancient emperors, only the Xuanyuan sword of Ji family, The Xiao family's Tianhuo Jian is an imperial weapon, as for other great emperors such as Emperor Wen, they have never heard of possessing an imperial weapon!
It's not that these great emperors are not powerful enough, but that they are too rare!
"Just after turning the alchemy, there was a magical material. Is this a magic weapon for me to directly sacrifice myself?" Qin Feng was very excited, and he had already begun to think about what to sacrifice in his mind.

"The gun is upright and strong. It is indomitable and invincible!" Qin Feng quickly determined his direction. "This temperament matches me very well!"

At this time, the colorful thunderclouds under Qin Feng's feet dissipated immediately, as if he was running for his life, Qin Feng did not continue to chase, anyway, he had already obtained a miracle, and the harvest can be said to be huge.

"Start refining my own weapons!" Qin Feng was excited and began to build.

When Qin Feng stepped into the Yuan Condensation Realm, Tian Lao had already given him a spiritual recipe for sacrificial weapons, and it just came in handy at this moment.

So this mountain range soon had an extremely impactful scene, Qin Feng sat there on the top of a mountain whose top had been shaved off.

And not far away from him, nearly a hundred people were bathing in Thunder and screaming continuously.Among them, the thunder around the bodies of four people is the most intense. It is the semi-holy thunder calamity, and it means that monks like Qin Feng will be blasted into pieces after approaching...

"Flame, the flames in the endless fire field should belong to the most powerful flames in the world." Qin Feng used the fire trick to stir the flames of the nine rounds of heaven and sun.

He wants to strive for perfection, and wants to fuse all the flames in the nine rounds of heaven and earth in the endless fire field. Such a flame may be the most powerful!

Once, twice... After a total of fifteen failed attempts, Qin Feng was furious and kept mobilizing the flames inside, but all failed.

laugh!
Just when Qin Feng was about to give up, nine flames rushed out from around Qin Feng's body, and then merged in the air, becoming a colorless and almost transparent flame.

The flame was suspended in the air, and the air around it seemed to melt into it, and the void was constantly collapsing, and then it was drawn into the flame!

"This should be the little evil soul helping me!" Qin Feng thought, and at the same time he couldn't help swallowing his saliva and looked at the two semi-sages, Lang Li and Ji Wusheng, "I don't know this kind of flame Can you set them on fire..."

As semi-sages, the two remained absolutely vigilant even in the thunderstorm. At this moment, they felt Qin Feng's gaze, and then saw the flame floating in front of him. They were shocked. They had a hunch that this flame might really be able to burn yourself...

Unknowingly, the two slowly moved away from Qin Feng, feeling that it was a bit dangerous to approach him...

The two of them were really aggrieved, just because of a look from an ant-like monk made them flinch.

"It's a pity that I can't get too much of this kind of flame." Qin Feng shook his head and sighed, and then threw the colorful iron essence into the flame.

In an instant, the flame became blazing, and the temperature was frighteningly high. Qin Feng's already tattered clothes turned into flying ash under the high temperature.

"..." Qin Feng was speechless, but fortunately, all the people present were men. He focused his attention on the seven-colored iron essence, and used his spiritual sense to penetrate into it and continuously forge the iron essence.

Every time it is forged, the iron essence will become smaller. After Qin Feng forged it 99 times, the iron essence finally becomes extremely pure, and its size does not change any more.

"Gun." Qin Feng quickly outlined the appearance of a gun in his mind, and then began to forge it. This process was very difficult, and it was a severe test for mental power, but fortunately, Qin Feng's mental power was superhuman. After a full hour, the seven-color iron essence finally looked like a spear.

And by this time the flame had been extinguished.

"The timing is just right." Qin Feng was very satisfied. The flame helped him complete the first step of refining the weapon. At this moment, the gun made of colorful iron was no longer than the length of a palm, and it could be as thick as an inch.

"My luck may be really good." Qin Feng looked around, there were nearly 50 people crossing the catastrophe, the thunder did not weaken, but seemed to be stronger, and Qin Feng was surprised to find that some people were really strong promote!
For example, his nominal uncle, Kong Zhao, exudes divine light at this moment, and he has broken through to the peak of the early stage of the Transformation Realm!

"I, Qin Feng, really keep my word. I said I will send you good fortune, and I will send you good fortune." Qin Feng muttered to himself, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "But now you should repay me well, and let you be covered with thunder." Use it!"

Before they could answer, Qin Feng put the gun in his hand into the thunder, and the effect was very obvious. As soon as the colorful gun was put in, the thunder was at least ten times stronger!
"I'll go to your uncle..." This unlucky monk vomited blood and was about to survive the thunder disaster, but he had to endure the more powerful thunder. At this moment, he vomited blood and tried to grab the gun, but it was useless. The gun is actually connected with Qin Feng at this moment, and there is no way for others to snatch it!

"Hmph, a bunch of idiots, I would be so bold to put the gun by your side?" Qin Feng sneered, this kind of weapon refining spirit can directly connect the weapon with the person who refined it, unless Qin Feng dies, otherwise the weapon will Never change hands!
"Okay, change to another one!" Qin Feng took the gun back and looked at the others at the same time. He needs to forge this weapon again with the seven-color thunder to refine it to the most perfect state!
Qin Feng walked through the crowd like lightning, and every time he came next to a color of Lei Jie, the monk would scream again and again. Some monks turned pale and fled with Lei Jie, wanting to stay away from Qin Feng.

"Huh...the last one is missing, the purple thunder, which is rare!" Qin Feng looked around, his eyes lit up, his lovely grandfather's snow-white beard was scorched by the thunder, and his whole body was in tatters. But these are not the point!

"How cute is the purple thunder on Grandpa's head!" Qin Feng approached there quickly with a happy face.

"What are you doing, stay away from this old man!" Kong Tian stared wide-eyed, and retreated, but the thunder had struck him for several hours, and he was almost exhausted. How could he run faster than Qin at this moment? wind?

"Grandpa, don't run away, I'm your lovely grandson!" Qin Feng followed behind to be cute, and quickly caught up with Kong Tian and put the colorful gun into the sky above Kong Tian's Thunder Tribulation!

boom!
A thunderbolt one foot thick landed, and Kong Tian let out a scream.

"God! Injustice, injustice, how dare I have a grandson like you! This is killing me!"

(End of this chapter)