Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 280 Master Ye

When a good good fortune Lingbao is born, there must be a vision born.

At the moment when Zidian was completed, thunder and lightning descended from the void to start the attack. Everyone was shocked and speechless watching this scene.

This impossible thing was truly shown in front of everyone. Ye Feng successfully refined a high-quality fortune-telling treasure in just one hour.

Wu Hao's expression froze, he didn't even realize that the forging hammer in his hand had slipped to the ground.

The moment lightning flashed in the void, he knew that he had lost this competition. It could even be said that when Ye Feng hit the first hammer, the victory had already been established.

He, the most powerful craftsman among the young generation of the Wu family, actually lost to a monk from a hundred countries who was younger than him in his most proud aspect.

Wu Tong took the spear from Ye Feng curiously. As soon as she took it, she felt the surging power of thunder and lightning contained in the spear. After a little infusion of spiritual power, the spear suddenly lit up with purple brilliance. Crackling sound.

"Good gun!"

"Let me see!" Wu Jin was also curious. He had practiced weapon refining since he was a child, until he dominated the barren realm of weapon refining. However, he had never seen anyone who could forge such a weapon at Ye Feng's age. Even he can't do a high-grade fortune-telling treasure.

Moreover, the Hunyuan Refining Hammer used by Ye Feng is obviously many times better than his Wu family's inheritance. With this set of hammering methods, Ye Feng only uses the forging hammer with condensed spiritual power to crush the Xuanlei Jinjing The purity of his body has been raised to [-]%, even if he himself can do it, it is no more than that.

After receiving Zidian from Wu Tong, Wu Jin immediately made a judgment as soon as he got the gun.

Moreover, this little gap is not a problem of Ye Feng's refining level, but a problem of the material itself. Under the premise of only Xuanlei Jinjing, Ye Feng has achieved the ultimate, even if he does it himself, he can't do better.

What's more, Ye Feng's entire refining process only took an hour.

"Monster! What a monster!" When Wu Jin looked at Ye Feng again, his heart had undergone an earth-shaking change. He had no children under his knees, and Wu Tong had no intention of refining weapons. Unexpectedly, at this time, Ye Feng appeared in front of him. .

Ye Feng, whether it is talent, strength or appearance, is far higher than Wu Jin's requirements. Most importantly, his refining technique is definitely the best among all the young people Wu Jin has seen. , and it is far more than No.2.

"How old are you this year?" Wu Jin asked via voice transmission.

"At the beginning of the year, it was seventeen."

"Seventeen?" Wu Jin could see that Ye Feng was very young, but he didn't expect that he would be so young. At the age of 17, he had the strength to be on the top list, plus the skill level of a master craftsman, such a monster , Looking at the wasteland, I am afraid that there are only a few monsters in the nine top sects that can be compared with it.

Wu Jin glanced thoughtfully at his daughter next to him, thinking that his daughter is a little older this year. Although she is a little older than Ye Feng, monks have a long lifespan, and the small age gap is not a problem.

The point is, Ye Feng is a casual cultivator with no family or sect. If such a talent can be matched with Wu Tong, after entering the Wu family, and then use the huge resources of the Wu family to cultivate them, maybe a hundred years later, the Wu family will It can also become an existence at the same level as the nine top sects.

There was already a glimmer of light in Wu Jin's eyes, he saw a hope, the hope of the rise of the Wu family.

However, he hid his excitement well, and pretended to be calm and said to Ye Feng: "Your refining level has reached the level of a master, and you won this competition."

After Ye Feng showed his weapon refining strength, everyone had already guessed his victory, but Wu Jin said that he had reached the level of a weapon refining master, which shocked everyone.

However, Wu Jin, as an absolute authority in the crafting world, said that Ye Feng has reached the level of a master, so he will never be wrong.

In this way, Ye Feng might become the youngest refining master in the history of Huangyu.

The way many people looked at Ye Feng changed, and they became more respectful. In the future, they will have to call him Master Ye.

Recalling what Ye Feng said before, everyone thought he was arrogant and ignorant at the time, but now it seems that it is because Ye Feng is confident enough in his own strength.

What he said before was nothing more than a statement of facts, not the slightest exaggeration.

This is the case in the world of practice, the strong are respected, as long as you have enough strength, no matter how young you are, others will respect you.

The identity of a master craftsman is already enough to make many smaller sects look up to him. What's more, Ye Feng also defeated Fen Jin, showing his extremely strong talent and strength. Become a giant.

Many people have already started thinking about how to contact Ye Feng after the banquet is over.

Among the crowd, Song Xinglan's face was full of shock and astonishment. With the same expression as him, there were several other disciples of Beidouzong. A few days ago, they still had a condescending attitude in front of Ye Feng, and even thought of it as charity. Let them be cannon fodder.

Looking at it now, how absurd and ridiculous that idea was at the beginning.

Especially the disciple who spoke rudely to Ye Feng was full of fear in his heart, if Ye Feng got angry and attacked him at that time, would his big brother Jiang Yuan be able to stop him.

His body moved back involuntarily, worried that Ye Feng would see him accidentally, but he thought too much, Ye Feng didn't look at them at all.

Chu Tianxing's face is not very good-looking, the hatred between him and Ye Feng can be said to be endless, the stronger Ye Feng is, the greater the threat to him.

However, soon his face calmed down. After entering the Wushuang Hall, he was not wasting his life in vain. Compared with the beginning, Chu Tianxing has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

He thought to himself: maybe ten years later, you will surpass me, but you have no next ten years, since you want to enter the Flame Mountain, this time I will let you go without returning.

Jiang Hen's usually calm face was rarely moved. The last time he saw Ye Feng, he could still crush Ye Feng with an absolute advantage, but this time, if they fight again, the outcome may already be uncertain.

What's ridiculous is that Jiang Hen said last time that Ye Feng would need three years to step into the top list, but now it's only been half a month.

"I didn't expect that I would look away. I really don't know whether it is right or wrong for the Zongmen to chase and kill Ye Feng."

On the martial arts stage, Wu Jin returned Zidian to Wu Tong, and said: "This gun is enough for you to use at this stage, so don't bother me in the future."

Wu Tong put away the long gun, smiled and said to Ye Feng: "Thank you, I am very satisfied with this gun."

"Ms. Wu is satisfied." After Ye Feng finished speaking, he said to Wu Jin, "Master Wu, what is my quota?"

"I, Wu Jin, keep my word. This time, you can follow Wu Tong to the Huoyan Mountain."

Wu Tong on the side blinked his eyes, wondering when I said I was going to the Flame Mountain.

"Master Wu!" Ye Feng cupped his hands and said, "My sister still wants my friend, and she also hopes to go to the Flame Mountain with me."

Wu Jin looked at Li Xiangchuan and Ye Xiaoyue, and then said with embarrassment: "This time the quota is limited, and I have to allocate it to disciples from various sects. If the conditions I announced before are not met, I'm afraid I won't be able to get it either." There is an extra quota."

"Can the quota be traded?"

"If both parties agree, it is naturally possible."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Feng received voice transmissions from many sect leading disciples, all of whom expressed their willingness to give up two places to Ye Feng unconditionally.

However, Ye Feng refused all of them. The most difficult thing in this world to repay is favors. Ye Feng doesn't want to owe favors to anyone.

I saw him looking in the direction of Lingwuzong, and said: "Everyone in Lingwuzong, I want to make a bet with you!"

Jiang Hen showed a strange expression.

Bet again?

(End of this chapter)