Divine Cultivation System

The refining furnace opens.

Accompanied by a burst of various fragrances, icy cold, etc., a variety of breaths poured out from it, and a folding fan that looked like a whole body of ice slowly rose from it.

Numerous patterns are carved on the folding fan, which makes people feel an urge to take it for themselves.

"This folding fan can be called a real Yao Shenbing, yes, really good." Mo Ya supported his body and wanted to stand up.

But before he could get up, he sat down on the ground.

Obviously this time of refining, the consumption of him has gone to an extreme.

It's actually not just him.

Qin Shaofeng accepted the over-exposure of the power of space, and it was also in the period of weakness.

With their weak state, if anyone is greedy for this folding fan, I am afraid they will not have the ability to recover at all.

Fortunately, the people present are all of the same mind.

As long as I can leave this **** endless hell.

Even if they let them sell their lives to each other, it doesn't matter, it's just a treasure, how can it arouse their greed?

Li Naling adjusted her interest slightly and took over the folding fan.

The power of qi and blood is displayed.

She suddenly disappeared into the air.

Driven by Qin Shaofeng's curiosity.

It also injected the power of qi and blood into it, and suddenly felt that this folding fan was far more than just the space baby.

If used properly, it seems to be a weapon even more powerful than his ghost song.

This is not what he wants to test now.

As soon as his consciousness turned, he felt a wave of spatial fluctuations on the folding fan, enveloping him.

Immediately, I was transported to a small courtyard.

The courtyard was no more than 30 meters in radius, but there were several seemingly simple huts in between. As he approached, he clearly felt that the huts had absorbed a large amount of power from heaven and earth.

The general martial artist cultivates for a day in this hut, and I am afraid that he will practice for a hundred days in a place full of spiritual energy.

"Yes, it deserves to be something that Old Ghost Moya has refined with all his strength. It is really a good treasure." Li Naling walked out of the hut and burst into laughter.

Until the laughter ended, she asked: "Shao Feng, the hut here will always belong to you. Even when we hide here, we will leave you a hut for practice at any time. I hope you don’t feel awkward in your heart. ."

"How can you be awkward?"

Qin Shaofeng laughed openly: "If it weren't for the prisoner and others, I would never have so many treasures. Even if I gave this folding fan to you, I wouldn't be unwilling."

"good very good."

Li Naling laughed for a while, and then said: "Let's go! Wang Sheng's cracking of the big array is almost at the end, this will be our place in the future, there is no need to delay here now."

Qin Shaofeng nodded and followed her out of the folding fan.

Only then did Li Naling grab the folding fan again and put it directly into Qin Shaofeng's hands.

So far.

Qin Shaofeng became a pauper again.

But this shotgun exchange, although only three pieces, is probably enough to cause a sensation among the peak powers of the Cangming Realm.

Wait for three full hours.

Mo Ya finally recovered.

"Shao Feng, you pin the folding fan to the back waist. When refining, the old man specially refines these things into a complete set, which can be used to suppress each other. As long as you don’t remove the folding fan and suppress each other. In the eyes of others, your treasures are just ordinary things." Mo Ya said.

"Oh?"

Qin Shaofeng put away his curiosity about the folding fan.

In accordance with Mo Ya's request, the moment he pinned him to his back, he immediately felt the two abnormal auras impact each other.

In the next moment, he felt that his clothes and folding fans seemed to have become ordinary.

"Your ghost song old man is also refined in the way the second generation ancestor liked it, and you can fit it on your left waist." Mo Ya said again.

Qin Shaofeng's mouth grew up in shock this time, and he couldn't change it for a long time.

No wonder the three of them discussed for so long.

If it weren’t for meeting them in this state, otherwise I’m afraid that Qiongqi would not be able to get such a piece of equipment, right?

"Thank you, Mr. Mo." Qin Shaofeng quickly thanked him.

Mo Ya laughed: "We are already our own people, not to mention we still get what we need. Thanks again, we just look down on the old man and the others."

"Yes."

Qin Shaofeng put away the ghost song again.

It's not that he doesn't want to assemble, it's that the ghost song is too heavy, it's not that he can assemble it now.

"Although that suit of Yaoshen can barely be called Yaoshen Soldier, it is more like a hodgepodge. You don't need to name it. After we go to the Cangming Realm, the old man will make you a new one. Okay, it won’t be too late to name it."

Mo Ya continued: "As for the folding fan cave mansion, according to the traditional rules, it will be named Shan Mansion directly."

"Folding Fan Cave Mansion?"

Qin Shaofeng really didn't care much about the name.

Not to mention that these things were all made by Mo Ya presided over the refining, so it should naturally be named.

It was these four words that really shocked him.

This folding fan turned out to be the legendary cave house?

"Yes, it's Folding Fan Cave Mansion!"

Mo Ya laughed: "Unfortunately, the old man can no longer enter that circle. Otherwise, with this folding fan cave house, the old man will be among the ranks of the artifact gods. What a pity, it is a pity."

Qin Shaofeng didn't know much about the refiner of that level.

But the name Qishen also made him feel its greatness.

Between thinking.

The whole flower world trembled suddenly.

Everyone was shocked.

Immediately, there was another sudden burst.

They suddenly felt that their eyes seemed to become clear, but they still couldn't see the situation outside the flowers clearly.

Accompanied by the last tremor.

The petals all around were withered, and the sky at dawn turned into gray in an instant, and countless shrill roars continued to sound.

The muffled thunder sounded louder in the air.

"Finally cracked!"

Qin Shaofeng was overjoyed.

This kind of sight is what the Void Realm should have.

But when he was delighted, he heard Ke Jiuxiao's sudden exclamation, and his legs softened and almost fell.

Smell the reputation to go.

He finally understood the reason.

At this time, they were indeed near Zhendevil Mountain.

But at the foot of Zhenmo Mountain, there are hordes of ghost and corpse slaves in all directions, and any one of them has a realm of **** star status.

Especially in the direction of the original palace, there are three ghost kings.

One can imagine.

If all the five senses had been suppressed before, if Ke Jiuxiao took everyone to the palace, what would it be like?

"Ghost, ghost king!"

Ke Jiuxiao finally returned to his soul and exclaimed: "It's really worthy of being an ancient **** formation. It's really... abhorrent to lead us to death by those ghost kings!"

Muttering to himself, he quickly got up and walked towards Qin Shaofeng.