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Chapter 140 Profound Spirit Forge Pavilion

The night is very quiet.

In the room, in front of the wooden table.

Lin Feng held the engraving pen in his hand, and the tip of the pen was swam quickly on the rune paper.

The red lines emit dazzling light, and as the pen tip wandered, they appeared on the rune paper.

During the whole process, Lin Feng was fully focused and the expression on his face was full of seriousness.

The engraving of Juetian Power Talisman is much harder than that of the Stone Thunder Talisman.

During this period, Lin Feng failed four times in total and two times.

Now the last one Lin Feng is carving is already the last one.

With the previous six experiences, this time, Lin Feng's speed was significantly faster.

In about fifteen minutes.

“Buzz ~”

The last stroke fell, and the Juetian powerful talisman in Lin Feng's hand buzzed.

At the same time, there are three very obvious golden patterns on this talisman.

"Haha, it's done, the first-grade three-patterned Juetian Power Talisman."

The skillful carving was successful. At this moment, Lin Feng looked full of joy and laughed loudly.

Lin Feng succeeded in three powerful talismans in Juetian. At this moment, Lin Feng gently held them in his palms, his face full of indescribable joy.

"Huh, there are three hours left before dawn to practice."

After a brief excitement, Lin Feng put the three three-patterned Juetian powerful talismans in his hand into the storage bag, the engraving pen, and the remaining blood of some monsters.

He came straight to the bed, Lin Feng sat cross-legged, closing his eyes slightly.

Lin Feng was thinking about some of the means he had in the current battle.

The first thing Lin Feng got was Blood Demon Kill, a special combat technique that burns essence and blood to improve combat power. It is divided into three stages: entry-level, small success, and large success.

Great success can enhance the terrifying power of the third level.

At present, although Blood Demon Killing is still in the entry level, the progress during this period is also very obvious. Maybe it will take a short time to achieve a small success.

"Hehe, try harder and wait until the Blood Demon Kill reaches the entry level. During the battle, for example, my strength at the sixth level of the meridian level suddenly increases to the eighth level of the meridian level, will the opponent be stunned, right?"

Later, Lin Feng obtained the Huang-level advanced combat skills Seven Injury Fist. At present, Lin Feng has also practiced the fourth punch.

Then there is the Sifang Tianyuan Fist, and Lin Feng achieved a small success.

Next is the record of the Tianming Golden Body Record, the secret body technique passed to Lin Feng by Meisha.

The tempering of the physical body through the Tianming Golden Body Record.

At present, Lin Feng's physical strength has reached 30,000 kilograms.

Now, Lin Feng can fight against cultivators at the third level of the Open Mechanism even if he does not use his spiritual power during the battle.

"Huh, they are all offensive combat skills. It seems that you have to find some defensive combat skills and body skills."

"Otherwise, the disadvantages and flaws in the battle will be very obvious~"

Realizing his current shortcomings, Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes.

Looking out the window, the morning sun shines on the earth and a new day has begun.

"Let's go to Xuanling Forge Pavilion."

Lin Feng suddenly stood up, his eyes flashed, and he walked out of the house.

Outside the courtyard, Anmanshan was already waiting here.

After saying hello, the two of them went straight to Xuanling Forging Tool Pavilion.

While moving forward, Lin Feng and An Manshan chatted with each other.

"Uncle An, where is Wen Tian?"

~

"That kid, I accompanied Tongtong to Tianyuan Sect early in the morning."

"By the way, Lin Feng, I wonder what good ideas are there for going to Xuanling Forging Artifact Pavilion this time?"

"Uncle An thought about it all night, and he was so curious~"

An Manshan looked at Lin Feng and said with a smile. At the same time, An Manshan's face was filled with anticipation and curiosity.

"Uncle An, there is no good idea, I just prepared three first-grade talismans."

At this moment, listening to An Manshan’s question, Lin Feng recalled the three first-grade three-patterned powerful talismans he had prepared.

To be honest, Lin Feng didn't have much confidence in his heart. After all, even Lin Feng himself felt it was unlikely to rely on three first-grade talismans to settle the Xuanling Forging Tool Pavilion.

Sure enough, as soon as Lin Feng said this, An Manshan smiled disbelief.

"Haha, my friend Lin Feng, have you kept me from Uncle An?"

"It seems that Little Friend Lin Feng has thought of a strange trick that cannot be said for the time being and is ready to be unexpected?"

"Hehe, Lin Feng, Uncle An is not asking you anymore, I understand, I understand."

At this moment, An Manshan laughed and patted Lin Feng's shoulder with a sudden enlightenment and said with a smile.

I'll know~

It was Lin Feng's expectation that An Manshan would twitch without control. However, even though he was mentally prepared, Lin Feng's mouth was twitched uncontrollably.

Shuving through the streets of Qianwu City, Lin Feng and Anmanshan walked forward all the way. Soon, a magnificent building appeared in Lin Feng's vision.

"Ding~"

"When~"

"Ding Ding~"

"Dangdang~"

When I arrived at the door of Xuanling Forging Tool Pavilion, a series of jingling sounds came.

Stepping into the Xuanling Forging Tool Pavilion, the interior is very spacious. In one direction, there are ten strong men standing next to ten stoves burning with raging flames.

The hammer in the strong man's hand kept hitting the fine iron calcined by the flames, and the jingling sound was very pleasant.

As each hammer fell, a trace of impurities fell into the blazing flames, making a squeaking sound.

In the other direction, there are rows of shelves and rows of counters. Among these counters and shelves, various exquisite and beautiful weapons are neatly placed.

At this moment, many people are carefully choosing in front of these counter shelves.

"Yo? Isn't this the An family leader?"

"Why are you so leisurely and elegant today? You bring such a young boy to Xuanling Forging Artifact Pavilion?"

Just as Lin Feng and An Manshan took a step into the Xuanling Forging Tool Pavilion.

Suddenly, a sarcastic sound rang out suddenly.

Lin Feng frowned, his face a little unfavorable, and he looked in the direction where the sound came.

Lin Feng saw a bald strong man wearing Xuanling Forging Artifact Pavilion costume walking towards this side.

Similarly, at this moment, An Manshan's face also slightly darkened, but it was quickly concealed by An Manshan.

"That, shopkeeper Qiao Yufang, we..."

~

"What are we? I brought a little devil here today, are you here to select weapons?"

"Master An, if you choose weapons, go there."

"But if you are looking for Master Shisheng, then I will still say the same thing, please go back."

At this moment, Lu Chuan had just said that before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the bald and strong man in front of him.

The bald and strong man was like this, and in an instant, Lin Feng's brows frowned even deeper.

"Well, Manager Qiao Yufang, please let me meet Master Shi Sheng. This is very important to us."

"Shopkeeper Qiao, look, this is five hundred low-grade spirit stones, please make it convenient."

At this moment, An Manshan tried hard to make the smile on his face look natural.

As he said that, An Manshan hurriedly took out the storage bag containing five hundred low-grade spirit stones that had been prepared from his arms and handed it to Qiao Yufang.

"Hmph, Anmanshan, who wants your spirit-breaking stone?"

"You don't understand what I, Qiao Yufang, are you? Why don't you get out of here?"

As he said that, Qiao Yuman slapped the storage bag in Anmanshan with a fierce slap.

In an instant, the storage bag flew out of Anmanshan's hand and hit Lin Feng's body, and then fell at Lin Feng's feet.

In this scene, Lin Feng's fists tightened violently.

Lin Feng suddenly looked up and looked directly at Qiao Yufang.

"Qiao Yufang, what do you mean?"


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