Ye Wufeng turned and left with the spirit of the wind.

The "star thunder sword" is a high-level sacred weapon. It is simple and magnificent in style. It is forged with divine fire, with the inscription of sky thunder and the scouring of star power. The whole sword body is surrounded by purple thunder and lightning, and the blade is flashing a little starlight. Shopkeeper Qian stroked the sword, and a faint roar came out. The whole star thunder sword seems to be turning into a Thunder Dragon.

"Good sword, even among the high-level holy ware, it is also a high-quality product and full of spirituality. If you can produce wisdom when refining, I'm afraid it's the top holy ware."

"I don't know which master's work." Shopkeeper Qian couldn't stop admiring. Looking at the three words of xinglei sword on the sword body and a small maple leaf mark left at the end of the sword handle, he tried to guess which famous master's Mark would be, but he couldn't understand it.

"Excuse me, guest..." he raised his fat face and wanted to ask Ye Wufeng the origin of this sword, but found that others had left when he was intoxicated.

"I have to ask again next time." He shook his head helplessly.

However, he still feels very strange. Although the style design of this sword is good, it feels very casual. The three characters of xinglei sword are sharp and sharp, like written by a rebellious young man. If it is the font of a famous master, it should be mellow and accessible, and the maple leaf logo at the bottom looks childish, just like it was just thought out, However, the quality of this sword is tempered in one go. Obviously, the level of the refining master is at the peak, which can't be achieved by young people.

"It's really strange, and the breath of this sword should have been refined recently, isn't it..." the indifferent figure of Ye Wufeng appeared in the mind of shopkeeper Qian, but then he shook his head hard. It's impossible that such a young boy, or the spirit sea, no matter how evil, would not be a master of refining.

In fact, if you let me know all these thoughts of shopkeeper Qian, I will be surprised. I can guess so much with a sword. It's almost all right. Not to mention cultivation, it's enough to make people afraid just by this delicate mind.

This sword was indeed refined by Ye Wufeng. When the name of the sword was engraved, he was in high spirits. The maple leaf mark was also left by a sudden whim, but he didn't expect that this small maple leaf would become an insurmountable legend in the history of the refining industry in the future.

The young man took the elf to a place where there was no one, and then released her, "little guy, you go, you are free. Be careful in the future and don't be caught again." After that, he wanted to leave, but the wind spirit grabbed his clothes, "I, I'm not a waste, I won't go."

Looking at her stubborn eyes, ye Wufeng couldn't cry or laugh. "I let you go doesn't mean you're useless, but you should go back to your ethnic group. That's where you should stay."

"No, I don't want to go back. They will only bully me, scold me and say I'm useless. I don't want to go back." A light mist gradually rose in the ELF's eyes, but he clenched his lips to prevent tears from falling.

Dashao asked strangely, "do you elves bully each other? Why do they bully you?"

"I can only increase the wind element, only escape, and don't use any attack means, so they can bully me."

"Running fast is also an advantage. What's the problem?" Ye Wufeng is even more strange.

"You don't know, the destiny of our Fengling family is to become an instrument spirit. Generally, tool refining masters come to select the best and become the spirit of swords and other attack weapons, but I don't attack, so no one needs me at all. In their eyes, I'm just a waste." With that, the ELF's head was getting lower and lower, and he didn't dare to look at Ye Wufeng, and his tears began to fall down.

A flash of light flashed in the young man's eyes, "there is such a race, but how do you know I can help you?"

At this time, the little guy raised his head and said with a little pride: "my perception is very sharp. I feel your breath in the high-level holy instrument you took out. It was made by yourself, which shows that you are a master of refining tools, so I know you can help me."

"You, you don't want me." She looked at Da Shao nervously.

Ye Wufeng rubbed her little head with a smile. "You're a big kid. I didn't expect you to be very smart."

"Don't drive me away."

"Of course, not only will I not drive you away, but I will also help you become a top holy weapon. Who says that elves without attack are waste? Then you will let them know that they are useless waste compared with you." After the big boy finished, he put on an excited smile at the corners of his mouth. He did not expect that his temporary kindness would bring such an unexpected harvest.

Watching the elf fly around happily, "my name is Ye Wufeng. What's your name?"

The little guy tilted his head, thought for a moment, and finally shook his head.

"It's called wind dance. I'll call you a little dance in the future."

"Thank you for your name. I'll call it wind dance in the future." The little guy was obviously very satisfied with the name and kept rubbing his cheeks.

"Don't worry. The material is not enough. When the material is enough, start refining."

"But don't be idle. You have understood the realm of the wind for me these days. Since you are good at running away, you should do your best." Then a layer of thin film formed in the surrounding environment appeared.

"Wow ~" the little dancer's mouth is too big to close, "master, your understanding of wind attributes is too powerful, more powerful than our favorite of wind." Then she patted her little chest hard, "I promise to complete the task. If I understand the territory, I won't be afraid to be caught by the emperor any more."

Then big little put the dance into her body and let her concentrate on understanding it.

When he came to the task hall and looked at the tasks flashing on the wall, ye Wufeng was also very excited. After all, even Zhibao building didn't find the treasure he needed, and there was no auction recently. If you want to get the treasure you need, you have to take a chance here.

"There has been a change in Jinwu mountain recently. Investigate the change points and reward one qingluan plume for a class a task."

"The demon spy sneaks into kuntian City, finds out the spy and rewards qingluan Lingyu for a class a task."

"No. 10 in the reward list, the demon family magic Wuyang hunts and kills Terran talents everywhere, provides specific information, rewards one qingluan plume, kills ten qingluan plumes, and is a class a task."

"The reward list is No. 4. The evil king Zongxie qiansha appears near kuntian city. Provide him with a specific hiding place, reward one qingluan plume, kill 50, S-level task."

"The blood River chariot company of the blood clan killed ten Tianjiao of the Zhu family in the southwest Zhu Tianyu, and the Zhu family offered ten Jinwu plumes to reward their heads. It's an S-level task."

"Second in the reward list, the demon Buddha of the demon family steals the precious treasure of Luohan temple. If it can be recaptured, Luohan temple will reward ten Luohan fruits, an S-level task."

Seeing that the task rewards are very rich, ye Wufeng excitedly came to the place where he took the task, "I took all these tasks."

The person in charge is a beautiful woman. When she heard this, she looked at him like a fool. "You're a spirit sea. You're going to take all these A-level and S-level tasks? You're here to make trouble." I saw her angry willow eyebrows and almond eyes.

Ye Wufeng frowned, "what? What are the restrictions on taking the task?"

"Although there are no specific regulations, generally speaking, class a tasks can only be received by the blue mercenary regiment, and class s tasks can only be received by the purple mercenary regiment. Like you, who are in the spirit sea and have not even joined the regiment, go away quickly and don't hinder me."

Dashao's face became extremely gloomy, as if he could wring water out, "since there are no mandatory regulations, you can't stop me from taking the task. Send me the task quickly."

"You... I won't send it to you." The woman is also a little anxious.

"Give it to me."

"No."

The two were at loggerheads and had an argument.

Soon, the people in the hall found this scene, so they surrounded one after another.

At this time, a childe who looked like a dandy came over with a fan. "Don't be afraid, sister Ru. Ben Shao will come to the hero to save the United States. Don't worry. I don't need you to promise me. Just stay with Ben one night later."

A dog leg beside him also jumped out, "young master's righteousness is admired by villains. As the old saying goes, you don't have to leave a name for doing good deeds, and you don't have to admit when you mention your pants."

"Butterfly, you rascal, you don't have to worry about my aunt. Get away from me." Little Ru's face flushed with anger and disgust.

The flower butterfly smiled regardless of Xiaoru's disgust, then turned to Ye Wufeng and glanced, "boy, quickly apologize to Xiaoru, then knock 17 or 18 heads, and finally cut yourself and get out of the Tianta."

Ye Wufeng was as heavy as water. He gave this guy a cold look. "You tease me. You dare to provoke me at level 5 of the king's territory. Get out of here and stay. Be careful I'll kill you."

The flower butterfly was scolded at once. Unexpectedly, there was a spirit in the sea who dared to scold himself. He suddenly became angry and looked ferocious. "Boy, you dare to scold me. Two dogs, go up together and catch him. Don't change your mind. Don't let him die. I'll catch him alive and torture him for 10000 years."

"Ten thousand years? Are you a bastard?" Dashao said jokingly.

"Hula ~" a group of dog legs surrounded Ye Wufeng in the middle.

"Come on, hit me hard. I'll be responsible if anything happens." The butterfly's face twisted and screamed.

"Boom..." with a loud noise, all the attacks fell on Ye Wufeng, shaking the dust all over the sky.

"It's over. The boy really doesn't know how to live or die. He dares to offend huabutterfly."

"Yes, last time, a level 7 scattered cultivation in the king's territory offended huabutterfly. It hasn't appeared until now. It is said that he was caught and tortured day and night. He can't die if he wants to die."

The onlookers whispered.

At this time, a cold voice sounded, "it is said that although fighting is prohibited in the public places of kuntian City, it can still fight back if attacked, which is called self-defense."

"Am I right? Little Ru." The figure of Da Shao gradually appeared, let alone injured, and there were no folds in his clothes.

Xiao Ru put away her worry and flashed a brilliant light in her eyes, "well, you're right. It's self-defense."

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