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Chapter 447 The Bitter Haha Road to Artifact Refining

Chapter 447 The bitter path to refining weapons

Feng Xu is aware of Feng Qing's enthusiasm for the art of refining weapons, and Feng Xu can successfully move forward this path now, Feng Qing's encouragement to him is indispensable.

But in the Medicine King Valley Sect, there are very few weapon refining classes. Feng Xu can at most collect some weapon refining materials, read books, and groping for small things by himself.

At least, Feng Qing had never seen Feng Xu refining a complete spiritual weapon in the Medicine King Valley.

Now, Feng Xu suddenly heard that he had actually developed a middle-level spiritual weapon or even a high-level spiritual weapon, which means that Feng Xu's current refining level is at least at level three.

How long has it been?

One month?

Feng Qing was surprised, but she didn't show any sign of it on her face.

"Then try it, don't let your fire bomb be as powerful as you said in a while, so I'll make you laugh at."

"I definitely won't!" Feng Xu patted his little breasts and said.

As he said that, Feng Xu took the black ball with a serious face and walked away, then groped on the walls in the fighting room.

Feng Qing heard a sound of "Scratch and Scratch" coming. A large area of ​​huge rocks appeared in the distance of the fighting room, and even a smooth iron pillar.

After hearing the movement, Feng Qing could be sure that the fighting room was not driven by formations, but similar to mechanical ones.

"Ah Qing, this is designed by our Artifact Refining Academy, specifically used to test the power of spiritual weapons. Hehe, I heard that the senior brother who designed this kind of fighting room is now a respected Artifact Refining Master."

Feng Xu looked at the huge rocks and iron pillars slowly rising in the distance, and his face was filled with honor, and his big eyes were filled with light.

Looking at Feng Qing like this, he was also a little dazed. At this moment, Feng Qing wanted to pull Feng Jie to see such a confident and high-spirited Feng Xu. Anyone who saw such a young man could not bear to cut off the light in his eyes.

"Awesome. A Xu, you will definitely be so powerful in the future!"

This time, Feng Qing sincerely praised Feng Xu.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xu, who had been used to being suppressed by Feng Qing, suddenly was stunned when he heard Feng Qing's sincere praise. After seeing that Feng Qing's expression was not like a joke, he grabbed the back of his head with a little embarrassed look and laughed twice.

"Hehe, let's try this fire bomb first."

Knowing that Feng Xu was shy, Feng Qing didn't say much, just hugged Chu Yizhen and stood up, holding his breath and waiting quietly.

Feng Xu saw that the huge rocks and iron pillars in the distance were stable. He took two deep breaths before he turned his attention to the fire bomb in his hand.

Then, Feng Qing saw Feng Xu start to activate his fire-type spiritual power and rushed towards the fire bomb in his hand.

And I don’t know how this fire bomb was made, but Feng Xu actually made him so crazy that he input spiritual power into it without any movement.

It took about half a quarter of an hour before Feng Qing saw the fire bomb turning red, as if it was a hot iron ball.

At this time, the fire-type spiritual power in Feng Xu's body was almost stuffed into the iron ball.

Feng Qing saw Feng Xu, who was already sweating on his forehead, and then he closed his eyebrows and shouted "Go" in his mouth. The fiery red iron ball quickly galloped towards the huge rock, and then a loud "boom" sound broke out.

Chu Yi in Feng Qing's arms was asleep lightly. He was frightened by the sudden explosion that he suddenly remembered and jumped to the ground, with all his hair standing up.

"squeak!"

The huge rock in the distance was directly bombarded by violent explosions and surging flames.

Such power is a high-level spiritual soul. If you are not fully prepared, you will inevitably be injured.

No wonder Feng Xu dared to set this fire bomb as a middle-level spiritual level!

"How? Ah Qing!"

Feng Xu, who showed off his proud work, looked at Feng Qing immediately and looked at her with anticipation.

Feng Qing didn't understand that Feng Xu wanted her praise, so she quickly reached out and patted her palms twice to encourage her.

"That's amazing, Ah Xu, you can actually refine such powerful spiritual weapons. It's really amazing."

Feng Qing had a premonition that Feng Xu would definitely be able to go very far on the road of refining weapons in the future.

Thinking of this, Feng Qing was also really happy for Feng Xu.

Feng Xu was praised by Feng Qing as scheduled. Feng Xu was happier than winning the grand prize. She grinned for a long time before she grabbed her head.

"Actually, this fire bomb also has its drawbacks. Hehe, I have been thinking about trying to solve it, but I have never had a clue. Moreover, if it weren't for Ah Qing who helped me point out the problems on the drawings last time, I wouldn't be able to make the fire bomb so quickly."

"Ahem." Feng Qing was so embarrassed to exclaim Qin Mufeng's name again when he heard this, so he could only say truthfully: "Last time I saw that the problem with your drawings was not me, but His Highness Qin Qi and King Qin who was with me."

"he?"

Feng Xu hugged the frightened Chuyi and coaxed it, and then put Chuyi on his head with a special movement.

"He actually understands this?"

"." What do you think of this disgusting tone?

Feng Qing decided not to say that Qin Mufeng's uncle was the master he wanted to worship, and continued to bring back the words.

"I just saw that although your fire bomb is powerful, it is also suitable for you. But this fire bomb seems to be a consumable. It would be a waste to throw one out this time."

In Feng Qing's opinion, this fire bomb is like a spiritual weapon that stores fire-type spiritual power. After injecting a certain amount of spiritual power, a forceful blow will erupt and the maximum damage will be erupted.

According to Feng Xu, Xiao Xunzi gave him the last level of experience with Nangong Liuli, which was to create a spiritual weapon to exert the greatest damage, and this fire bomb was extremely suitable.

But Feng Qing felt that Feng Xu's fiery bullet was a bit useless, at least it was not suitable for use in duels.

"Aqing, you're right. I have to refine this fire bomb for ten days, but once it explodes, it will definitely turn into nothingness. I really can't think of any way to reuse it." Feng Xu's face was a little bitter: "Aqing, you don't know. In order to buy the materials for refining this thing, I have spent all the pocket money I saved over the years."

Hearing this, Feng Qing burst out laughing unkindly.

"You are still laughing! After you leave the valley, you will naturally have your fourth uncle and my father to give you all the resources. If you want to refine elixirs, your fourth uncle and my father will definitely prepare all the best medicinal materials for you. Unlike me, my own father doesn't care about it ore, and you have to save it from your teeth when buying a piece of ore."

Seeing Feng Qing laughing, Feng Xu became more and more resentful and more aggrieved as he spoke. The young man who was over 18 years old was almost shrinking into a ball.

But Feng Qing is a person who can poke Feng Xu's wounds and just said a cold sentence.

"If you are dissatisfied, you can change it back to refine the alchemy. I promise that the fourth and fifth uncles will definitely treat you as much as I do."
Chapter completed!
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