God-slaughtering King

"Only 140000 contribution value."

Out of the Chenyang hall, Nanmen Feng glanced at the contribution value on the identity jade card and frowned slightly.

Taking the task without sleep for three days is also mental fatigue for him. Especially when he killed the burning snake in the first heaven pill realm, he was almost seriously injured. He had to use the heaven level martial arts Yanyue Jue to kill it.

"Go to the treasure Pavilion."

Nanmenfeng walked along the road to the other hall of Chenyang peak.

Now he has a contribution value of 300000 or 400000 in his identity jade card, which is more than enough to exchange for a local level martial arts.

The first floor of the treasure Pavilion is open to all disciples. On the second floor, only disciples who have reached the innate state of cultivation can enter it.

On the second floor, nanmenfeng looked at the books on the shelves one by one.

The lowest is the lower level martial arts of the Xuan level.

Nanmen Feng searched and found only seven local level martial arts, four of which are auxiliary martial arts, and the other three are palm, sword and knife martial arts.

"There's no staff martial arts."

Nanmen Maple frowned.

Divide some of your mind to check the system in your mind, and find more than ten local level stick martial arts on the second page of martial arts, but the lowest one needs 200000 anger value.

"Can't the stick martial arts collected in the system be found in this Xuanwu continent?"

Nanmenfeng thought.

"Meet elder Feng."

The elder guarding the Sutra Pavilion is named Feng Yuan. Like the elder huotu of Chenyang hall, he guards the Sutra Pavilion all year round. It can be said that the other party knows the most about the books in the Sutra Pavilion.

"What's up?"

Elder Fengyuan was lying on the couch, his eyes were not open, and he said faintly.

Nanmen Feng didn't care, and continued: "elder Feng, is there no ground level martial arts of sticks in the Sutra pavilion?"

Elder Fengyuan opened his eyes and glanced at the South Gate maple, especially the Ruyi stick behind the South Gate maple. A trace of surprise flashed through his eyes.

"Show me your magic soldier."

Seeing that elder Fengyuan didn't directly answer his question, Nanmen Feng thought about it and gave the wishful stick to each other.

Hoo Hoo!

Elder Fengyuan first touched it, then waved it twice, shook and sighed, and returned the Ruyi stick to Nanmen maple, "what a pity!"

Nanmen Feng was confused. "Elder Feng, do you know this wishful stick?"

"Ruyi stick?"

Elder Fengyuan smiled, "this is your name."

Seeing the South Gate Maple nodded, the elder Fengyuan continued, "your wishful stick was originally a star core outside the sky, but the energy in the star core burned out and the power was greatly weakened. It's also suitable for you to be a divine soldier."

Nanmen Feng nodded clearly. Although he didn't know what the star core was for, it sounded so awesome.

"There are two earth level staff martial arts, but on the third level, you need to be a core disciple to enter them. Come back when you become a core disciple."

With that, elder Fengyuan lay back on the recliner, closed his eyes and ignored the maple in the south gate.

"Core disciple?"

Nanmen Feng was slightly stunned, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. After a salute, he turned and flew to forgetful valley. With his present Zhenyuan level, he was enough to support his flight for a long time.

"Senior brother Huafeng, I want to assess!"

When he came to the refining hall and saw the old man meditating with his eyes closed, Nanmen Feng said directly.

"You want to assess?"

Seeing the solemn expression of Nanmen Feng, the old Hua Feng was surprised.

How long has it been? His younger martial brother, who has just been in school for more than a month, has to be assessed again. Is he confident in refining the eight star magic weapon?

Although he was surprised, the old man nodded heavily.

"Younger martial brother Nanmen, are you sure?"

The old man paused and explained, "you need to pay for the materials needed to refine the eight star and nine star magic soldiers. Of course, the refined magic soldiers belong to you."

It's impossible to provide too many free resources for disciples in the sect. If so, everyone is clamoring to refine weapons. I'm afraid even the ethereal immortal sect and other large sects can't afford the resources.

Nanmenfeng naturally understood the meaning of the old man's words and directly took out 10000 yuan stone and gave it to the old man.

Seeing this, the old man shook his head and said, "younger martial brother Nanmen, you give more. You only need 3000 yuan stone for an eight star refining material."

"Elder martial brother Hua Feng, give me another nine star refining material."

Nanmen Feng shook his head and said.

He wants to refine not only the eight star magic weapon, but also the nine star magic weapon. In this way, he can directly become a core disciple, and then go to the third floor of the treasure pavilion to exchange the ground level stick martial arts.

The old man didn't know what he thought, but he was extremely shocked!

"Junior brother Nanmen, don't joke with me. How long will it take you to refine the nine star magic weapon!"

The old man said in shock.

Seeing Nanmen Feng's insistence, the old man gave Nanmen Feng a material for refining nine star magic soldiers and returned 2000 yuan of stone to Nanmen Feng.

"Arrogance!"

Just then, a tall figure came in.

"Wu Qun?"

Nanmen Feng frowned slightly when he saw the visitor. He didn't seem to offend senior brother Wu Qun. Looking at the other party's expression, it was clear that he had disdain and ridicule.

He naturally knew that Wu Qun was an eight star smelter, ranking second in the list of smelters. He was known as the genius who was most likely to become a silver medal smelter.

However, what Nanmen Feng doesn't know is that since he came here, he has revealed his talent of refining tools against the sky, which makes the whole people of forgetful Valley compare him with Wu Qun.

Under all kinds of comments, Wu Qun was naturally unconvinced and more disdainful of Nanmen maple.

However, Nanmen Maple grew too fast. It was only a few days before Wu Qun heard that Nanmen Maple had broken through the congenital environment. He was immediately flustered.

Wu Qun knew that nanmenfeng would come to the instrument refining hall for assessment sooner or later, but he didn't expect that it had only been more than a month, which really shocked him.

"Even if he has extraordinary talent, he just became a seven star weapon refiner and wanted to refine eight star divine soldiers. It's just wishful thinking!"

Wu Qun secretly said.

Refining the eight star magic weapon is more than ten times more difficult than the Seven Star magic weapon. It is very difficult to control the fusion of materials alone. He spent more than a year refining to successfully refine the eight star magic weapon.

Moreover, the low success rate is pitiful. Even so, it is enough to make him stand out in the whole worry free Valley and become the pride of many disciples.

Nanmen Feng took a look at Wu Qun and took back his eyes. For such an idiot, he didn't bother to argue with each other.

When a dog barks, do you have to lie down and shout?

In Nanmen Feng's view, Wu Qun's so-called proud talent is not worth mentioning at all.

"Elder martial brother Huafeng, I hope you can protect the Dharma for me."

Nanmen Feng said respectfully to the old man.

The old man nodded, glanced at Wu Qun intentionally or unintentionally, and said in a deep voice: "don't worry, there is a senior brother. If anyone dares to disturb your refining, the senior brother will decide for you."

The maple in the South Gate thanked him and went directly to a refining pool to sit down. With a big hand, various refining materials appeared in front of him.

"Refining the eight star magic weapon is different from the Seven Star magic weapon. There are six kinds of materials alone, and they are complementary to each other..."

Nanmen Maple looked at the carved stone, flower and tree heart and other materials. The key to refining tools and the steps to refine the eight star divine soldier flashed in his mind. It was only a moment that Nanmen Maple knew the refining steps well in his heart.

With a wave of his hand, he directly threw three materials such as carved stone into Jin Yan. After three breathing times, he threw three materials such as flower and tree heart.

The action is very skillful. It doesn't look like the first refining. The old Hua Feng looks tight and his eyes are flashing with excitement.

Wu Qun, who stood silent, looked gloomy. He couldn't see that Nanmen Maple was very skilled in refining.

"Does he really have the confidence to refine the eight star magic soldier?"

The melting process was extremely smooth. Even Nanmen Maple was a little surprised. He directly picked up the eight star magic soldiers and put the melted solution into the magic soldiers.

The process was unusually slow. Nanmen Maple looked tight and did not dare to be distracted.

Because the energy contained in the molten material solution of refining the eight stars is extremely huge, a little carelessness may lead to the collapse of the seven stars.

The process of integration is very smooth. The breath of the Seven Star magic weapon has changed and become more sharp.

Followed by the eight star inscription.

Nanmen Maple has not been painted. According to the inscription pattern taught by master Hu Fengzi, Nanmen maple is carefully painted.

"Fortunately, the real yuan needed is almost the same as expected."

When depicting a stroke, Nanmen Maple felt the real yuan lost in the Dantian and was a little relieved.

"Hum, the eight star inscription is so easy to depict. I'm afraid it may not be able to depict the true yuan in his body."

Seeing that the melting process of Nanmen Maple was very smooth, Wu Qun's face was gloomy again. When he saw the eight star inscription painted by Nanmen maple, he immediately laughed in his heart.

Time passed little by little, and more than an hour passed before Nanmen Maple made the last stroke.

When the last stroke fell, half of the hall was shrouded in golden light.

Eight star inscription Wencheng!

"What! He succeeded at one time. How is that possible!"

Wu Qun looked at the suspended eight star inscription unbelievably, and his head roared. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe it was true.

"Good!"

Hua Feng, an old man on one side, was excited. "There are only the last imprints and inscriptions left. Once successful, junior brother Nanmen is definitely the most dazzling talent for refining tools in history!"

"No, he is a genius in refining weapons! Maybe he can be compared with those demons in Zhongzhou..." the old man thought in his heart.

"No, he can't succeed, he is bound to fail!"

Wu Qun looked at the South Gate Maple imprinted with the inscription, roared in his heart, and stared at the South Gate maple, but the result disappointed him.

Without any accident, Nanmen Maple successfully branded the eight star inscription.

Looking at the magic weapon in his hand, Nanmen Feng breathed a sigh of relief. When he spent far more real yuan and spiritual strength than any refining device, he quickly took out several yuan pills and swallowed them. It was much better.

"Junior brother Nanmen, you really succeeded!"

The old man said more excitedly than Nanmen Feng, with a pair of turbid eyes flashing fine awn.

"Nanmen junior brother, you... Eight star magic soldier!"

At this time, a beautiful shadow came in and saw the eight star magic soldier just refined by Nanmen maple. His small mouth opened slightly and his eyes widened to look at Nanmen maple.

Yin LAN looked at Nanmen Feng in shock. She came to the refining hall to have a try to see if she could break through and successfully refine the seven-star magic weapon.

However, as soon as she entered the hall, she saw the eight star divine soldier refined by the maple at the south gate, which shocked her wildly.

Nanmen Feng closed his eyes and ignored Yin LAN, who had a trace of resentment on his face.

Looking at the whole yanyuezong, her appearance was also in the forefront, but she was ignored by the 16-year-old boy several times.

Let her heart very frustrated.