Empress: Tears burst!Are you the reincarnated child of destiny?

The village chief and the people involved were all very happy at this moment, and felt that Leng Xing would finally stop continuing.

How did they know that Leng Xing gave them another huge surprise.

Leng Xing didn't touch the formation for several days in a row.

He has been holding the restored fan, and stays with it day and night.

When eating, don't put it on your clothes.

When you go up the mountain to cut firewood, you don't wear it around your waist.

Even when going to the toilet, I don't miss this fan.

Of course, if he has nothing to do, he will also paint on the fan at will.

The people in the village felt that Leng Xing was already possessed by demons, and when they saw him, they sighed repeatedly and felt a little regretful in their mouths.

However, Leng Xing didn't care about their stares, but continued to do what he wanted to do.

He felt that the fan had become one with him now.

This time lasted for three months.

One day three months later, Leng Xing was in the room, taking a nap, and he put the fan on his chest.

"Leng Xing, Leng Xing..."

A man was calling cautiously at the door of Leng Xing's house.

But Leng Xing didn't respond, so he opened the door and walked in.

Seeing that Leng Xing was still soundly asleep at this time, he didn't wake him up.

Instead, he walked aside, ready to find something.

He came here today because he was going to ask Leng Xing for something that could describe the formation, and he also wanted to practice describing the formation.

However, seeing Leng Xing sleeping, he was about to grab something and leave.

In the evening, come to Leng Xing and talk to him.

It's just that he didn't expect it, when he reached out to a flute on Leng Xing's desk.

He saw the fan in Leng Feng's arms flying towards him.

And the whole body of this fan exudes light, and the position of the tip of the fan can vaguely feel a murderous intent.

The man was terrified and immediately knelt on the ground.

The fan floated in the air, motionless, but there was no change in the breath.

The man ran out in a hurry.

The moment he went out, he saw Leng Xing, who was still sleeping.

After he went out, the fan closed the door. Looking through the crack of the door, the fan was floating above Leng Xing.

As if on the defensive.

"What's going on here?" The man was frightened, he had to tell the village chief immediately about such an earth-shattering thing.

People on Sisheng Continent.

At this time, they were a little stunned, and each of them looked shocked.

They all looked at the people of Formation Sect and Artifact Sect, wondering what happened.

This kind of thing is unheard of for them.

Even if the weapon produces a weapon spirit, it will take a long, long time, how could it be successful now.

And you must know that Qi Ling has no emotions, they only have instincts.

Obviously, the weapon spirit in this fan feels very different from the normal weapon spirit.

Again.

A mortal, after drawing a formation on an ordinary fan, produced a weapon spirit.

And this tool spirit is still conscious, so who the hell would believe it?

The three of Hong'er snorted coldly: "These people always feel that they are rare and strange."

"Why can't Leng Xingzai cultivate? Don't forget that he is the reincarnation of the Great God Pangu."

"No one can seal the opening, he can, can create such a fairy weapon, and the fairy weapon has a spirit, so what can there be?"

Angel nodded: "That's right, my son... No, my Highness is the best and the strongest."

Huai'er also nodded in agreement.

on the screen.

After the village chief and the speaker heard about it, they found Leng Xing again and brought him back to their residence.

Leng Xing hadn't woken up yet, and he was woken up by the village head at this time.

He opened his hazy eyes and sniffed: "What's wrong..."

"what happened……"

In his impression, apart from the fact that something big happened, or that he could draw a third-grade sword without spiritual power before, at other times, so many people would not be dispatched in the village.

The village chief looked at Leng Xing with great interest: "You refined that broken fan into a fairy weapon, and even produced a tool spirit. Release it for us to see."

Only then did Leng Xing realize what had happened, and he nodded.

He took out the fan from his pocket and threw it in the air.

The fan immediately floated up and circled around Leng Xing.

From the tip of the fan, everyone was surprised when they saw a burst of light.

The fan seemed to feel that they didn't believe it, and flew outside the door, splitting the rock condensed from the volcanic ash outside in two.

At this scene, the village chief and the people involved were immediately dumbfounded.

For them, using spiritual power to control weapons is something that can be done casually.

But Leng Xing is different, he doesn't have spiritual power, all these are purely made by the fan himself.

This is a bit surprising.

Leng Xing is now able to fight against the monks.

"You are a genius, you are really a genius, God bless my formation sect." The village head shouted loudly.

Some of the speakers even knelt in front of Leng Xing.

Originally, everyone thought that in the future, members of the Formation Sect would be imprisoned for the rest of their lives, and their descendants would also be insulted for the rest of their lives.

However, what Leng Xing did at this time made them feel hopeful.

Now, Leng Xing can make immortal artifacts and also produce artifact spirits, which is equivalent to their formation sect, and has the ability to resist those black-clothed monks.

If there are enough materials and items, Leng Xing can make more.

Then they can be rid of the title of sinner forever.

Even if you can't get rid of it, at least the younger generation will not be bullied anymore.

At this time, Leng Xing was like their savior.

That's why they are so excited.

People on Sisheng Continent.

Looking at this scene at this time, I couldn't help feeling emotional.

"Where there is oppression, there will be resistance. If those monks in black hadn't gone too far, I guess the people of the Formation School at that time would not have been so excited."

"I think it's quite normal. You see, before we misunderstood Emperor Yan, didn't we also resist later? This is human nature."

"But, look, there were quite a few Heavenly Demons on the mainland at that time. If these people really fought, wouldn't those Heavenly Demons take advantage of it?"

"By the way, it hasn't appeared until now. When did the opening disappear completely, and how did the gate of hell come out?"

Everyone looked at the picture above their heads and couldn't help but start discussing.

There was a look of doubt in their eyes at this moment.

According to the previous picture, the gate of hell itself is in the air.

So, how did the opening become the gate of hell?
How did the last cut disappear?
Who is behind the opening preventing Leng Qiuran from closing it again and again?
These questions immediately came to mind.