God-slaughtering King

Lengfei night smiled and said nothing more.

"He has worshipped the master?"

Zhou Fengding looked a little unnatural. He ridiculed Nanmen Feng as before. He was frightened to think that the latter's master was a silver medal master of instrument training.

"Ha ha, Nanmen brother, I didn't know Taishan before. I hope you don't take it to heart."

Zhou Fengding hugged his fist and said with a smile. His face is not generally thick.

"Master Zhou is polite. By your means, you can become a silver medal weapon refiner sooner or later."

Nanmen Feng smiled and did not forget to hold each other. Zhou Fengding was very useful and showed an excited color.

For such cheeky people, cold flying night is not strange, and there is not much expression.

Next, Nanmen Feng took 20 pieces of refining materials in Hu Fengzi's hand and got busy.

One day later, a hundred seven star magic soldiers were collected by cold flying night.

"It was several days earlier than I expected, and the materials consumed were beyond my expectation. Only a dozen materials were lost."

Lengfei night was extremely satisfied with this.

After paying the reward on the spot, nanmenfeng received 30000 yuan stones, and immediately felt that his worth was no less than that of the ordinary strong in the congenital real Dan realm.

Don't mention how beautiful it is in my heart. Looking at shiny yuan stones is like seeing gold ingots. I'm very happy.

However, after a while, he found that Hu Fengzi and others did not mean to leave.

"Is it..."

Nanmen Maple looked at the cold flying night.

Lengfei night came to Hu Fengzi and took out a golden copper bell from the storage ring. The copper bell was only the size of a palm. It gave people the feeling that it was beautiful and exquisite, just like a perfect handicraft.

"A Silver Crescent! This is the golden bell of the Ten Star magic soldier!"

Nanmen Feng's eyes shrunk and almost screamed out.

After ten stars, the inscriptions on the magic weapon will appear in the form of Silver Crescent. One crescent represents the Ten Star magic weapon, two are the eleven star magic weapon, and so on.

The only pity is that one corner of the golden copper bell is damaged and there is a slight crack. It is obviously a damaged treasure.

"The broken Ten Star Golden Bell is a pity."

Seeing Leng feiye take out the golden copper bell, Hu Fengzi only glanced and sighed.

"I wonder if master Hu can repair it, even if he can restore 80% of its power."

Leng feiye thought for a moment and said that he got the golden bronze bell by chance. He wouldn't care too much if it was an ordinary Ten Star magic soldier. It's just that the golden bronze bell has the function of absorbing souls and has an unexpected effect on the enemy. It's very rare.

Taking this opportunity to refine tools, he invited master Hu Fengzi to come. Otherwise, the Seven Star magic soldiers would need a silver master to practice tools.

"Let me have a try."

Hu Fengzi said.

Leng feiye's face was happy and immediately handed the golden copper bell to Hu Fengzi. The latter took it and looked at it carefully. His eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper.

Nanmen Feng and Zhou Fengding were also curious to release their divine consciousness in order to go up.

"What a strange structure. The layers add up like thousands of layers. This is the particularity of the Ten Star magic army?"

Nanmen Feng had doubts in his heart, but he didn't ask much, but looked at the golden bronze bell carefully.

Before long, the eyebrows of Nanmen Feng also frowned. Under the exploration of his divine consciousness, the golden copper bell was like a crack in the river dam, which could be damaged instantly as long as it was used again.

Although he didn't know how to repair the magic soldiers, he also knew that it was very difficult to inspire the magic soldiers to repair.

"Young master Leng must also know that the golden bronze bell will be completely scrapped as long as it is stimulated again. I'm not sure."

Hu Fengzi said.

"Master Hu, just do it."

Lengfei nodded, thought and asked, "I don't know how sure master Hu is."

"One point!"

Hu Fengzi stretched out his index finger.

Lengfei night looked a little ugly, and finally nodded, "please bother master Hu. Whether you succeed or not, the younger generation will be rewarded."

Hu Fengzi nodded and was ready to start the repair work.

Nanmen Feng was curious to see how Hu Fengzi repaired it, but Zhou Fengding looked a little excited. He must have benefited a lot from seeing a silver medal master of instrument training to repair the magic weapon. Naturally, he would not miss it.

Hum

In an instant, Hu Fengzi inspired the golden copper bell, which made a pleasant sound, like the wind bell, Ding Dong and crisp, which was very nice.

The next moment, Hu Fengzi pointed at the golden copper bell, a ray of light disappeared into the copper bell, followed by a slight shock, a virtual shadow of the golden copper bell magnified dozens of times suspended in the air, and gold silk threads intertwined vertically and horizontally. It was obvious that there were signs of damage and fracture in several places.

"This is master Hu's Sutra division!"

Zhou Fengding lost his voice when he saw this scene, and his eyes were hot and excited.

"Division of meridians?"

Nanmen Feng was a little stunned. He seemed to have seen this book in the system. He separated the system in which consciousness sank into his mind. He found it on the system book page soon. It only needed 500 anger points.

I didn't want to buy it. The next moment, "fenjing Shu" turned into a little golden awn and integrated into his mind. After a little understanding, Nanmen Maple came to realize it.

When he looked at the golden bell again, the whole structure of the golden bell appeared in his mind, and even several repair methods appeared.

"I see."

Nanmen Feng nodded without trace.

It is said that the division of meridians is more like an auxiliary magic power, similar to opening the heavenly eye, which can penetrate the structure of the golden copper bell.

However, if Nanmen Maple was asked to repair it, he couldn't do it.

Because he doesn't have the material to repair the golden bronze bell. He can't draw the Ten Star inscriptions alone. He also needs precious materials such as Tianlan stone and blood essence stone, which he hasn't seen before.

"Young master Leng, repairing this golden bell requires ten star inscriptions, Tianlan stone, blue blood sand..."

Hu Fengzi said seven or eight precious materials in one breath, "as for the Ten Star inscription, I can depict it."

"Xiao'er, go to the Wanbao pavilion to get the materials master Hu needs."

Hearing the names of these materials, lengfei nodded and immediately ordered Lin Xiao aside. Although these materials are precious, there are still some in the Wanbao Pavilion.

"Wait!"

However, a discordant voice came in.

"Brother Nanmen, are you..."

Lengfei night asked in surprise. Hu Fengzi and Zhou Fengding also looked at Nanmen maple in doubt.

"Master Hu just said less about the same material, blood silk."

South Gate fengkaikou road.

"Blood silk?"

Lengfei night instinctively looked at Hu Fengzi. The latter was a little thoughtful and looked at Nanmen Maple with an unhappy face. "Blood silk is only a special material. It is rarely used to refine treasures. What do you think of Nanmen little friend?"

Zhou Fengding looked at Nanmen Feng and couldn't help but remind him, "Nanmen brother, the division of classics is master Hu's famous stunt. Since he said so, he must be right."

Lengfei night looked at Nanmen Maple with the same doubts.

"Young cabinet leader, just where you come from. You'll know then."

Nanmen Feng smiled mysteriously, which made several people feel confused. However, lengfeiye nodded and took it with him. It's no big deal to put it back.

When Lin Xiao left in a hurry, Hu Fengzi began to depict the Ten Star inscription, which was obviously much slower than the Seven Star inscription. He was very cautious in every painting.

Lengfeiye and others stood aside and dared not vent their anger loudly for fear of disturbing master Tao Hu Fengzi.

Nanmen Feng also looked at this scene curiously, separated his mind and looked at the system in his mind. He found that the Ten Star inscription needed millions of anger values, and almost didn't scold.

He has only 200000 anger in his hand.

"It seems that you can earn more anger."

The maple in the South Gate whispered and thought of the method to obtain the anger value in the trial of mountain and river map. I couldn't help feeling a little hot.

"The more people you offend, the better. Only in this way can you have a steady stream of anger."

"The emperor can't search. There are many people under martial law during this period. They are not allowed to go out in the middle of the night. But there should be a lot of people in yanyuezong..."

Thinking, Nanmen Maple thought of how to get a lot of anger value in Yanyue sect.

Hum

With a buzzing sound, Hu Fengzi breathed a sigh of relief and suspended a moonlight inscription in front of him. The halo of the inscription circulated, giving people a sacred feeling.

"Is this the Ten Star inscription?"

Nanmen Maple stared at the moon inscription, and the breath fluctuation emitted by the inscription was comparable to the ordinary double strong breath of congenital virtual pill.

"No wonder every ten star magic weapon is precious and powerful."

The Maple Road in the South Gate gave a sound.

"It seems that I have to learn how to depict inscriptions at any time, otherwise I won't be tired to death if I buy them only by anger value."

While thinking, Lin Xiao came in panting, his chest undulating and choppy, which attracted people's attention.

"Nanmen Xiaoyou, the process of repairing the magic weapon is actually the same as the process of refining the magic weapon. You need to melt the material into the damaged magic weapon first, and then re imprint the inscription."

At this time, Hu Fengzi threw Tianlan stone and other materials into Jin Yan one by one. He carefully controlled it and said without raising his head.

Nanmen Feng nodded his head.

How could he not understand that the old man was deliberately teaching him experience, or how could he explain it like a bronze smelter.

As the material solution melted into the golden bell, the original damaged place was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the slight crack remained the same.

Seeing this, Hu Fengzi frowned slightly and thought about it. When he was preparing to brand the Ten Star inscription, he saw Nanmen Feng interrupt: "master Hu, wait a minute!"

Hu Fengzi looked up at the maple in the south gate.

"Master Hu, you need to repair it with blood silk first, and then imprint the inscription, otherwise you will be unable to bear the huge energy of the inscription due to the damage of the golden bell itself."

With that, Nanmen Maple has a finger and a golden bell.

The golden bell shook slightly, making a silver bell like sound, followed by a buzzing sound. The virtual shadow of the golden bell that had been amplified was like being stripped of its cocoon, and the crack was magnified several times.

"This connection is required..."

With the connection point of maple fingertips at the South Gate on a crack everywhere, like surgical suture, connect all the fractures together and re form a perfect structure.

"In this way, we can barely bear the energy of the inscription."

Nanmen Feng finished, but found several people staring at him in amazement. He immediately asked, "what? Does Master Hu think I'm wrong?"

Although lengfeiye and Zhou Fengding don't understand, they have believed what Nanmen Feng said just now, and they look at Hu Fengzi one after another.