"Nine-grade spiritual sword level?!"

Qin Feng was shocked.

Perhaps other content was enough to surprise him, but this was the part that surprised Qin Feng the most in the whole text.

As for the ninth-grade spiritual sword, what exactly is the concept...

Qin Feng himself couldn't say it, but I'm afraid it wouldn't be Tianyun City, even if you look at the entire Qin State and even within the seven countries, you can't find a few spiritual swords that can match the ninth grade, let alone the level of the ninth grade.

But this is still the level that the Emperor Sword Sin Wen still has eight seals, which can be achieved.

If these eight-level seals are completely lifted, the energy that can explode...

Thinking of this, Qin Feng's heart was surging.

At this moment, he truly felt the excitement that a magic weapon could bring to people with it.

This time, he was no longer a game character, but actually got such a sword.

Even, he did not spend a tiny cent on it.

Everything is so natural, and by this coincidence, it seems that God has already made some arrangements.

"Is it the Internet cafe system operated in a secret box?"

A thought suddenly appeared in Qin Feng's mind, "Can I really be the one who was selected to be the protagonist in this world? Could it be that I can hug you left and right in the future and embrace the world?"

He looked at the sword in his hand and couldn't help but start to think about it...

"The system is only responsible for assigning tasks to the master and providing rewards and punishments, and has no obligation to make the master the protagonist of the cool story. At the same time, the Heavenly Dao does not give the system such permissions."

At this moment, a systematic sentence was like a basin of cold water poured on Qin Feng's body.

For a moment, Qin Feng's various frivolous fantasies disappeared completely without a trace.

But immediately afterwards, doubts immediately appeared in his heart.

"Even the authority of your system is granted by the 'Dao of Heaven'? Then what exactly is this 'Dao of Heaven'..."

Qin Feng subconsciously asked.

But before he could finish a sentence, an inexplicable current suddenly felt throughout his body.

At this moment, a sense of fear came from the depths of my heart.

For a moment, Qin Feng stood tall and shivered constantly.

At the same time, he did not continue to ask.

As for the Internet cafe system, there is no sound.

After a long silence, Qin Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He only felt that if he had said that just now, he might have become the first unjust soul under the punishment of the Heavenly Dao.

After a little calmer in his heart, he took the sword in his hand back into the scabbard.

Suddenly, a sword energy swept out from the sword body, and directly cleaned up the sword sheath.

However, the scabbard looks a bit simple from the outside.

If you only look at it with your naked eyes, or perceive it through the exposed spiritual power, it will only be an ordinary first-grade spiritual sword no matter how you look at it.

After putting the sword back aside, he slid down the details of the Emperor Sword Sin's Sin displayed on the system interface in front of him.

"After the first seal is lifted, the ultimate sin can reach the power of the ninth-grade spiritual sword, and its actual power depends on the will of the sword master."

"If you want to break the second seal, you need to use the sword master's blood drops to cast nine times in nine days, and then break through the seal with the spiritual power of the Condensation Yuan Realm."

"Sin is so evil, excessive drinking of blood will lead to demonic exposure."

After extracting some important sentence paragraphs in a large number of text expressions, Qin Feng closed the system interface.

Then, he picked up two pieces of broken swords that had not yet been unsheathed on the ground.

He sighed and said to himself, "Swords are a good sword, what a pity."

Qin Feng said this, and then wrapped it in his wardrobe with a bag.

This broken second-grade spiritual sword naturally cannot be seen by others.

After all, even if you want to cut off the ordinary second-grade spiritual sword, you need at least the ninth level of the Spirit Forging Realm to use fourth-grade or even fifth-grade spiritual weapons to cut off so sharply.

After the matter was basically handled, Qin Fengze properly placed Zuiwen and the Demon-Suppressing Sou in the room.

"But speaking of this... the actual power of the question of sin depends on the will of the sword master. What is this will..."

Qin Feng muttered in his heart, but he was still confused.

But soon, Qin Feng threw these things away, and he left the room and walked downstairs.

After that, time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, night fell.

After dinner, Song Ke'er gave the refined elixir to Qin Feng in private to avoid Qing Jianli's sight.

This time, Song Ke'er refined five calculating pills, and four were the ones who succeeded in the end.

As for the remaining elixirs, Qin Feng no longer can use them.

According to Qin Feng's intention, these will be kept for the time being and handed over to Song Jingzhou for later.

However, when Qin Feng told Song Ke'er about the general matter, Song Ke'er's face slightly looked thoughtful.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that she was like this, Qin Feng asked.

Song Ke'er shook her head and replied: "Ambergia ranks 53rd in the list of medicine kings. After the germination began to take shape three hundred years, a dragon whisker will grow every hundred years, and this dragon whisker is its truly valuable part. The predecessors of the Song State saw its germination seven hundred years ago, but they may not be left there now."

Speaking of this, Song Ke'er paused a little.

Then, her tone became even more but a little bit more: "Even if it is still there, according to common sense, there must be snake vines all around the ambergris. It is rumored that it is a kind of vine that can eat people. What's more..."

The last sentence was not finished, but Song Ke'er's voice came to an abrupt end.

Actually, she doesn't have to continue talking.

After all, the requirement for ambergris growth is the place where dragons live.

In other words, it is inevitable that there will be dragons around the ambergris.

In this way, that kind of place is naturally a very dangerous place.

First, we cannot determine whether the ambergris is still there, and secondly, even if it is still there, it is extremely dangerous.

"Brother Xiaofeng, are you really willing to take this risk for the Song family?"

After a moment of silence, Song Ke'er asked this.

Qin Feng didn't say anything, but in fact he didn't think so much.

For the Song family, for Song Jingzhou, or for something else.

But at least, he couldn't watch Song Jingzhou, who is now almost weak and vulnerable, go there to die.

I can't bear to watch Song Ke'er lose her only relative now.

"Don't worry, I can't die."

Qin Feng touched Song Ke'er's head and said with a smile, "And, I haven't promised you, would you give you a gift?"

Song Ke'er listened to his words, but lowered her head.

But after a moment, she raised her head, but she wanted to speak but stopped.

Now she stops it, and she doesn't stop it.

In a dilemma, I finally didn't know what to say.

"I will do my best to refine the blood spirit pill."

Finally, Song Ke'er said so.

When Qin Feng heard this, he whispered softly, and turned around and left Song Ke'er's room.

He took four bottles of calcined pills and walked downstairs.

Now that business in the Internet cafe is in full swing, he will temporarily put the contact with the peak realm of the body-fixing realm aside.

In the rest room at the counter, watching the guests walking around the Internet cafe, time passed quietly.

I don’t know how long it took, but when nineteen computers in the Internet cafe entered the lock screen interface at the same time, Qin Feng slowly stood up.

"The business hours of the Internet cafe are over. Guests who make reservations in advance are kindly requested to come on time at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning."

Qin Feng walked to the counter and said to the people sitting and standing.

When everyone heard the words, they all showed an unsatisfactory look.

"Boss Qin, the championship the day after tomorrow will be. Can you be comfortable and postpone it for an hour or two before closing?"

"Yes, Boss Qin, it's too early to close at 11 o'clock."

"Or we can pay you double the price, just postpone it for an hour or two!"

Everyone agreed.

Qin Feng was amused and laughed.

Didn’t these ideas be mentioned to the system in the first day or two of his opening an Internet cafe?

Qin Feng shook his head and said, "Rules are rules. I can't change them even if I didn't decide. Please come again tomorrow."

Listening to these words, everyone looked at each other.

But when everyone thought of the rumored powerful forging master behind the Tiandao Internet Cafe, they could only leave helplessly.

After all the people in the Internet cafe were exposed, Qin Feng and Song Jingzhou began to clean up a little.

At about 11:00, Qin Feng closed the Internet cafe door.

bite!

[Congratulations to the host for achieving the mission, Tiandao Internet Cafe is full all day and has obtained permissions, and the Internet cafe game library has been unlocked successfully.]

[New main mission is started: a game event is successfully held, with a mission time limit, thirty days.]

[Task Reward: One thousand two hundred spirit stones for fixed fund of the game league every year, and comprehensive innovations are made in the Internet cafe.]

[Punishment of failure: The game library game value has been changed to ten times the original price.]

Looking at the system prompts that were displayed in front of him, Qin Feng was slightly surprised, and then he suddenly felt happy.

If a game event is successfully held, wouldn’t this mission reward be given for free?

"Qin Feng, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Qin Feng's expression suddenly changed, Song Jingzhou asked this.

Seeing this, Qin Feng immediately closed his smile.

Then he replied, "It's nothing, I just suddenly thought of something interesting. You go and rest early, and I will stay downstairs to practice tonight."

Listening to Qin Feng's words, Song Jingzhou nodded slightly, without any doubts.

After all, for practitioners in the body-fixing realm, practicing all night and practicing without eating or drinking for three or five days is not worth making a fuss.

After a little nod, Song Jingzhou walked upstairs.

After Song Jingzhou left, Qin Fengze turned his gaze to the system prompt again.

"But not mentioning the fixed fund for the time being, what does this comprehensive innovation in the Internet cafe mean..."

Qin Feng thought in his heart, but did not think deeply.

After buying three listening to Coke, Qin Feng found a seat and sat down.

"System, can you use permissions to help me create an independent copy of infinite monsters in the dungeon?"
Chapter completed!