I cast a god soldier in the world of martial arts

Chapter 63 Yin Yang Life and Death
Ling Xinyue's expression changed when she heard that Qin Feng wanted her to weave poisonous soft armor.

"If you are afraid of being stinged by poison while weaving, I can make a pair of silkworm gloves first, which can prevent poison."

"However, you need to help me get the silkworm first!"

Qin Feng also wanted to get the silkworm silk, to create a silkworm armor that was anti-virus and internal energy.

"Master, you are embarrassing me. Heavenly silk is not so easy to get."

Ling Xinyue looked helpless.

She knew that silkworms were usually the treasures of some schools that used poison, and the last thing she wanted to do was contact with those who used poison.

And those sects that use poison will never let the silkworm silk flow into the rivers and lakes and make it into anti-virus utensils to pose a threat to them.

"It doesn't matter if you can't get it. When the time comes, you should be careful when weaving, so as not to be stabbed by poisonous poison."

Qin Feng smiled.If he really wants to create a poisonous soft armor.

The person wearing it should not be afraid of poison.

After the confession, Qin Feng simply ate some dinner.

He still had the power of the medicine in his body, and his true energy recovered quickly.

Qin Feng took advantage of this time to repair Hong Xiaoman's missing Qingfeng Sword.

He took out a small piece of Xuanyang black iron, smelted and forged it, and then smelted it into the gap of Qingfeng sword with the iron-smelting hand.

Qin Feng returned to his room again, took out the broken knife stone, and began to sharpen the filled sword blade with his true energy.

After a stick of incense, Xuanyang black iron filled the gap of the Qingfeng sword, and it was seamlessly ground by a broken knife, without any flaws. The characteristics of Xuanyang black iron were also integrated into the whole sword body.

Xuanyang black iron is one or two grades higher than Xuantie, and much tougher.

After the Qingfeng sword was repaired and forged with Xuanyang black iron, the quality is almost comparable to that of the Yitian sword.

Qin Feng was very satisfied with this.

I hope this set of upgraded sword armor can get better things from Hong Xiaoman.

It was very late at this time, but Qin Feng was still full of energy and energy.

"It seems that the effect of this medicine is not bad. It's just too expensive!"

Taking advantage of his good condition, Qin Feng went back to the casting room and continued to forge the embryo of the Hero Sword.

In an inn thousands of miles away from Duan Ren Fang.

Dozens of corpses of Jianghu masters lay on the ground, as well as those severed weapons.

There were only three living people left in the entire inn.

Not only is there a strong smell of blood in it, but there is also a ferocious aura, and a faint death aura.

"Uncle Pang, the other party will put us to death no matter what."

"Even if batch after batch of killers are solved, they will not give up. It is very difficult for us to enter the palace."

Looking at the tragic scene in front of the inn, the young man turned pale and endured it reluctantly, but he still stood and did not fall down.

The treasure armor he was wearing was also cut off, and he was stabbed in the vital point, bleeding profusely.

"We have no way out now, and we can only fight for a chance if we continue to move forward."

Pang Yu looked at the seriously injured boy and said coldly.

But he felt helpless, the young man was seriously injured, and even his healing medicine didn't work, his life was already hanging by a thread, and he had stepped into the gate of hell.

The killers sent by the other party were getting stronger every time. If he hadn't relied on the ferocity of the shark's teeth just now, maybe he would have fallen to the ground.

"Don't worry, as long as I have this Yin-Yang judge pen, you won't die!"

Feng Wenzhao said with a leisurely smile, holding the Yin-Yang judge pen, and swiped it at the young man in front of him.

"What are you doing, want to absorb his life span?"

Pang Yu flashed over quickly, and put the shark-toothed sword in his hand on Feng Wenzhao's neck.

He has seen with his own eyes the horror of the Yin-Yang Judge's Pen, which can absorb a person's lifespan and make him grow old instantly.

"You don't have to doubt, my future future depends on him, how can I absorb his life span!"

"Although this Yin-Yang Judgment Pen can absorb people's lifespan, as long as I perform Yin-Yang Wuji Kungfu, I can reverse Yin-Yang. Let the absorbed lifespan be transformed into vitality."

"As long as he still has half a breath, he can continue to live! But if I want to use this trick, it will damage my lifespan instead."

Feng Wenzhao also felt helpless. This yin and yang judge pen is indeed powerful, but its side effects are relatively large.

Ordinary people can only die early if they use it.

Fortunately, he has practiced Yin Yang Wuji Kungfu, which can greatly reduce the price borne by the Yin Yang judge pen.

Pang Yu didn't speak, and withdrew the shark tooth in his hand.

Now he has no choice but to let Feng Wenzhao try.

"Yin leads to death, Yang leads to life!"

Feng Wenzhao immediately activated Yin-Yang Wuji Kung Fu, held the Yin-Yang judge pen, and waved a red pen at the young man in front of him.

The red pen fell on the young man, and he immediately felt a thriving vitality.

His pale face gradually turned rosy, and the bleeding from the vital wounds on his body stopped, and the wounds were also healing quickly.

"This yin and yang judge pen is really not simple, and the person who made it is even more so."

Pang Yu, who was always calm, also felt a little surprised at this moment.

I was thinking of the foundry master in my heart.

"Master Feng, thank you very much, I will remember what you have done to me."

The boy escaped from death and recovered.He quickly thanked Master Feng.

He was also surprised to see that some of Feng Wenzhao's loose long hair had turned white.

"If that's the case, then I'm worth it!"

Feng Wenzhao smiled leisurely at the young man.

"Your Yin-Yang judge pen was cast in Duan Ren Fang?"

Pang Yu asked coldly.

"You have the answer in your heart, why ask me."

Feng Wenzhao replied indifferently.

Pang Yu remained silent, he still underestimated the casting master of Duan Ren Fang.

It seems that in order to achieve hegemony, he must get the help of that foundry master.

There is also this Feng Wenzhao, who has extraordinary martial arts and outstanding intelligence.Also a rare talent.

"Let's go, my shark teeth are still hungry and need more prey!"

Pang Yu put away the shark's teeth, and there was a gleam of coldness and excitement in his eyes.

Just left and right with Feng Wenzhao, leading the young man out of the deadly inn.Towards the endless night.

"Hey! This Yin-Yang judge pen is easy to use, but it's not worth it."

"Next time, if I can go back alive, I must ask him to forge a suitable weapon for me!"

Feng Wenzhao sighed softly in his heart.

It's a pity that there wasn't enough time last time, and Qin Feng couldn't make another weapon for him.

This time let him truly see Qin Feng's extraordinary skills, and next time he will be ruined.I also want to find Qin Feng to forge a more useful magic weapon.

At the same time, in Anfeng City.

A dark figure walked alone in the night.Quickly rushed towards the location of Duan Ren Fang.

"If Duanrenfang really did it, the life and death of that foundry master can only be determined by his own choice!"

A glint of sharpness flashed in that black shadow's eyes, and he sighed helplessly.

(End of this chapter)