The system turned on the big lottery wheel and began to spin slowly.
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for winning the artifact, Zixiao Yin Yang Furnace!"
Zixiao Yin and Yang Furnace: an auxiliary artifact that can refine elixirs, refine weapons, and smelt all things in the world.
"The stuff is good, but the question is who should it be used for?"
Qin Feng glanced at Xiaobai who was eating carrots on his shoulder, and immediately rejected the idea. If this rabbit was allowed to refine the elixir, he might have already eaten up all the treasures of heaven and earth before he started refining the elixir.
"Forget it, let's talk about it later!"
Qin Feng had no time to pay attention to Zixiao Yin Yang Stove for the time being, and turned around to let Chen Changfeng and others rehearse.
"The Demon Lord wants to use his tactics to his advantage!?"
Chen Changfeng immediately understood and guessed what Qin Feng was thinking.
First, they ambush the swordsman, trick Fang Chang over, and cooperate with him in acting. Just waiting for Qin Feng to throw a cup as a signal, they swarmed up and knocked Fang Chang to the ground.
"Why go to all the trouble!?"
All the demons present felt a lack of interest and had a perfunctory attitude.
They felt that there was no need to go to such trouble. Even if Fang Chang could devour the magic power, as long as they personally took action, even if Fang Chang had three heads and six arms, they would not be able to escape their dragnet.
"Details, details determine success or failure, understand!?"
Qin Feng also knew that he could not explain to these guys the unreasonableness of the Chosen One, so he could only turn into a black-hearted capitalist and talk to them about his dreams.
"You all know that there are millions of demon-suppressing troops outside. If you want to successfully break out, it will definitely not depend on one person, but on everyone's joint efforts."
"But the problem is that the other party is too powerful, and will fail if there is a slight mistake. So this seems to be acting, but in fact it is to train everyone's reaction ability and tacit understanding. If there is an accident, can they cooperate with each other tacitly, and can they make up for it in time.
"
"this……"
When the demons in the audience heard this, they thought it made sense.
After tens of thousands of years of imprisonment, there were only less than 300,000 of the millions of demons left at that time. In terms of numbers, they were simply unable to compete with the demon-suppressing army. Only through tacit cooperation could there be a glimmer of hope.
"Wow, that's amazing!"
Xiaobai worshiped at a 45-degree angle and discovered that the main silver is the main silver.
In just a few words, the entire demon clan was shaken. They thought they were fighting for their dreams, but in fact they were adding to Qin Feng's worth.
It also made it understand what Qin Feng said. The harder the subordinates work, the younger and more beautiful the boss’s wife will be. The more the subordinates sweat, the more powerful the treasure in the boss’s hands will be.
"Jianghu is really not about fighting and killing!"
Xiaobai understood in a daze that if you rob a person and leave a few coins, that's called a favor. If you can continue to rob someone next time, if you rob a person and don't leave a single coin, that's an accident. It's a one-shot deal.
"Come on, I'll marry you some mistresses next year!"
Qin Feng saw that the employees were all so self-conscious that they didn't bother to stay here to supervise the scripts. He was going to find a place to study the Zixiao Yin Yang Cauldron.
"Thank you Lord Demon!"
All the demons in the audience blurted out their thanks to Qin Feng in excitement, and it took them a while to realize why they were thanking him.
"How many mistresses have you married!?"
Hongxing's cold and arrogant little face couldn't help but show a hint of alarm, she always felt that Qin Feng wanted to break up her relationship with the little succubus.
"By the way, it's up to you to seduce Fang Chang later!"
Qin Feng suddenly looked back at Hongxing, and without waiting for her rejection, he said with a bad smile: "Princess Hongxing, you don't want me to reveal your little secret, do you?"
"you……"
Hongxing's cold and proud face turned red with anger, and she had no choice but to compromise again.
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for forcing the cinnabar mole of the Chosen Son to compromise and obtain 100,000 villain points!"
"Jie Jie Jie Jie!!"
Qin Feng let out a villain's exclusive laugh and wanted to use this little secret to eat red apricots for the rest of his life.
Scene change——
Fang Chang was sitting cross-legged on a boulder practicing.
Because he lost the token and the demon pestle given by the high priest, he could only use the magic of swallowing demons to prove himself. However, no one came to him after such a long time.
"How did it get lost!?"
Fang Chang felt very depressed.
He remembered that he had put it in the storage ring, but why did it disappear in the end!?
Although he had seen Qin Feng snatching Princess Nanfeng's bellyband from the air, it would be too mysterious to take something from his storage ring, not to mention how Qin Feng knew he was carrying letters and the God and Demon pestle.
"Did Qin Feng already know that I was coming!?"
Fang Chang still remembered Qin Feng's appearance at the gate, and the look in his eyes was as if a hungry wolf had encountered the prey it had been tracking for many days.
But that’s not right!
Qin Feng was ordered to be exiled to the Tower of Ten Thousand Demons for committing a crime a month ago. At that time, he had not yet decided to save the leader of the demon clan. It was only after the high priest begged him that he reluctantly agreed.
this moment--
Fang Chang's mind was completely confused and he didn't know what the truth was.
It seems that the truth seems to have been deduced, but the time and space are completely inconsistent.
call out!
A rapid breaking wind sounded.
Hongxing followed the script written by Qin Feng, holding a steel knife and slashing hard at Fang Chang.
Sonorous!!
The sharp knife roared out, and the endless killing energy of the knife was released, overwhelming the sky and the earth, slashing towards Fang Chang with great momentum.
"not good!!"
Fang Chang's expression suddenly changed, and he jumped up to dodge quickly.
Boom!!
The killing sword energy quickly spread out in all directions, and the earth seemed to be divided by a comb.
Fang Chang saw that the other party's attack was a killing move, so he did not dare to be careless and directly used the Devouring Demon Technique. The endless evil energy condensed into a ghost head, and he opened his big mouth and sucked it crazily.
"It is indeed the magic swallowing skill!"
Hongxing put away the steel knife according to the script, and a smile appeared on Leng Ao's little face.
Plop! Plop!
Fang Chang's little heart beat faster than expected, and he felt as if he was in love again, but after suffering the loss of the Variety Demon Lord last time, he was always a little more wary of beautiful women.
However, what Fang Chang never expected was that he would be unable to guard against being targeted by Lao Liu.
When Fang Chang followed Hongxing back to the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons, tens of thousands of demons stood in ragged clothes on both sides of the street, looking at him with tears in their eyes, as if to convey to him a message that he had finally waited for you.
"Uncle, are you sent by the Demon Lord to save us!?"
A dirty little demon loli appeared, with her square-length clothes pulled back and her eyes full of innocence and longing.
"Yes, uncle is here to save you!"
Fang Chang couldn't help but reached out and picked up the little Loli, as if he felt the warmth of the world again.
Coupled with the miserable appearance of tens of thousands of demons on both sides of the street, the frozen heart of the demon was melted again, and the previous defenses were relaxed at this moment.
at this time--
Qin Feng was sitting cross-legged in a cave, drawing a talisman in the void with his fingertips.
The light flashed and the talisman took shape!
This talisman is the inscription required for refining the weapon. It must be drawn in the void very quickly, and then struck on the magical weapon very quickly.
The more inscriptions engraved on the magic weapon, the more powerful it is, which means the higher the level of the weapon refiner.
“It seems like there’s no pressure at all!”
Qin Feng's fingertips gathered another spiritual power and quickly drew talismans in the void.
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