Evil Phoenix Nitian: It’s a bit busy to torture the scum with bare hands

Chapter 1205 Qifeng, return to the mountain!
  But this meal is too... too expensive, right?
  Holy beast!
  I don’t know how much time it took for Master Yingda to get this holy beast for Yinghong. Now, even if Junior Sister Feng doesn't want it, she can exchange it for sect contribution points or other things, and it's still worth a lot of money! But she just threw it to him?

At that moment, everyone looked at Xue Hao with envy, jealousy and hatred.

I kept howling in my heart, at first I was Junior Sister Feng... well, actually now I'm afraid I should call Junior Junior Sister Feng instead! Suddenly their status was a generation higher, which really made them uncomfortable.

Why weren't they the ones who paid for Junior Sister Feng in the first place? Otherwise, this sacred beast, the two-headed giant tiger, would be theirs.

"Take it! This is my trophy. With my senior brother, the sect master, and other peak masters here, Peak Master Ying will not shamelessly come to snatch it from a disciple, so don't worry, keep it!"

"But……"

"No need but! This stupid tiger can't even defeat my spider. It's just as useless as its previous owner. If you don't want it, just throw it away! It's an eyesore."

An eyesore... an eyesore?
  It is a majestic sacred beast that is an eyesore. The two-headed giant tiger held in Xue Hao's arms was so beaten that it could not even lift its normally noble head!

Xue Hao opened his mouth to say something else, but was interrupted by Old Man Zao: "I will take my little apprentice back to Qi Peak first, you can do whatever you want."

At the same time as he finished speaking, he and Feng Chuqi disappeared without a sound. The sect leader was left with a frustrated look on his face.

Of course, he was obviously not the only one who was hit, and he could still find some comfort.

"Ah! Holy beast! Holy beast! She tamed the beast so casually! And the master just died, what a talent for taming the beast! Why doesn't she want to enter my beast? Peak! Beast Peak! Otherwise, the rise of my Beast Peak is just around the corner. I really want to snatch her away from my uncle!"

He actually wanted to snatch it from his uncle, but none of them had the guts!
  Ugh!
  In short, being one level higher is really overwhelming!
  Qifeng, return to the mountain.

It is said that Qifeng Huishan is the tallest existence in the entire Qifeng Peak. All disciples are prohibited from entering on weekdays because this is where the former sect leader's junior brother Yan Sen lives.

However, everyone knows that no one lives here all year round, because Uncle Yan travels away all year round, and even the sect master and the others rarely see each other once a year.

But now, Master Uncle Yan has not only returned, but he has also accepted as his apprentice the new head of the Feng family, the six great families of Xuantian, which is a disgrace to many people. At the same time, Feng Chuqi's reputation was pushed to a new peak.

However, Feng Chuqi didn't know anything about the outside world and had no interest in paying attention.

Since coming to Huishan to "settle down", after a month of hard training, coupled with the supervision and strict guidance of the old man, Feng Chuqi's weapon refining skills can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds, and he is no longer the only theoretical person he used to be. .

Ping ping... pong pong...

In the weapon refining room, there were bursts of sounds of weapon refining.

After a month of hard work refining, pondering, and refining day and night, Feng Chuqi jumped directly from the basic level and finally refined the first spiritual weapon. Although it was only a primary spiritual weapon, it was already extremely fast for Feng Chuqi. Because it would take at least a few years for other people to advance from the junior level to the spiritual level, but she did it in just one month!
  After wiping off a lot of sweat, Feng Chuqi held on to the spiritual weapon she had just refined and smiled happily!

Then he threw it aside, took out a rusty dagger from his arms, caressed its rusty "body" lovingly, and said with pity and pride: "Binglan, your master, I finally You can refine spiritual weapons, if only you were awake! I can feed them to you! When will you wake up!"

What she said to herself was heard by the old man who had just stepped into the weapon refining room, and the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched fiercely.

He has not forgotten that when he first met this girl, she threw his spiritual weapon to a small beast to be eaten. Even now when he thinks about it, he secretly hates her.

"Is this the little blue beast from back then?"

Hearing his voice, Feng Chuqi didn't even raise his head. Looking at the rusty dagger in his hand, he felt sad: "Well! It tried to save me, but it ended up like this. It hasn't woken up after so long. , I wonder if master can save it?"

Seeing the sad look on his beloved disciple's face, she felt that such an emotion was completely inappropriate for her. She felt uncomfortable in her heart. The old man took a big sip of wine and said what he didn't originally intend to say: "Actually, I want to save him. It’s not completely helpless.”

Uh?
  Feng Chuqi, who originally just asked casually and didn't have much hope, heard this and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Master, do you really have a way to save my Binglan? What is the way? Tell me quickly..."

"Find another changeling beast, use its blood as a guide, and refine the "resurrection liquid", which should be enough!"

Unexpectedly, the master could really do something. Feng Chuqi was so happy that she almost jumped up on the spot. With bright eyes, she kept asking: "Then where is the other changeling beast! Where is it? Master, please tell me quickly. I will do it right away." Go and catch it, my ice blue can finally wake up!"

When the old man heard this, he almost spit out a sip of wine, and then he glared angrily: "It is extremely good luck to see such a transformational beast that is so rare in the world. Is there any other in this world?" It’s hard to tell between the two changeling beasts. Do you think your master and I are the kind of person with unlucky luck? Being able to see one is already a blessing from God. How could I possibly see the second changeling? Beast, are you trying to make me angry on purpose?"

Since I have never met you, you still dare to talk nonsense.

At this moment, Feng Chuqi really wanted to pull out his beard, knock out his teeth, smash his broken wine bottle, so that he would never drink from now on, which would make him extremely sad.

Really, it was so abominable that her happiness was in vain!

Since she didn't know if there was a second changeling beast in the world, where could she go to find it? Didn't he deliberately draw a big cake for her, but she couldn't eat it and was miserable to death?
  She originally thought she had finally found a way to revive Binglan, but unexpectedly her joy was in vain. Feng Chuqi's eyes were filled with sadness, as if she had been beaten by frost.

Not wanting his beloved disciple to remain depressed like this, Old Man Zao deliberately changed the subject and said, "How is it? How are you doing with your weapon refining skills? Can you make a low-level intermediate product?"

Junior middle grade?

Feng Chuqi rolled her eyes disdainfully. This bad old man must have underestimated her!
  (End of this chapter)