Warden of Heaven

Chapter 972
"Father Chen Feng, you don't know something, this fire sandalwood is a good material for refining weapons."

"The only downside is that the grade is too low."

"So, I use the Samadhi real fire to roast it to raise the next level."

Hong Haier explained to Chen Feng.

"Oh?" Chen Feng's eyes lit up, this thing, roasting can also improve the level?

"Father Chen Feng, my samadhi is really hot."

"In less than three days, the grade of fire sandalwood can be raised to a higher level."

"At that time, I will ask Lao Jun to refine two wheels for me."

"Every time I commit a crime, Nezha runs faster than me."

"Hahahaha!" Hong Hai'er's words immediately made Chen Feng laugh.

After laughing, a thought suddenly appeared in Chen Feng's heart.

Before, I thought about learning the method of refining weapons in the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu, and refining a handy weapon.

Thinking about it, this idea is too limited.

Practicing by yourself is no better than having the Taishang Laojun practice.

Looking at Journey to the West, among the treasures produced by Taishang Laojun, which one is not extremely amazing?
"Red boy, are you familiar with Taishang Laojun?"

Chen Feng smiled and asked the red boy.

"I don't know him well, but my mother knows him well."

puff!
When Chen Feng heard this, he staggered, and looked at Honghaier strangely.

Someone has done an analysis long ago, and the red boy is very likely to be the illegitimate son of the Taishang Laojun.

Otherwise, neither the Bull Demon King nor Mr. Iron Fan would know how to be true fire, so why would Red Boy?

Moreover, Honghaier, a little fat boy with red lips and white teeth, doesn't look like Niu Ke at all.

Also, the plantain fan, Taishang Laojun has one, and Princess Iron Fan also has one.

With the identity of Princess Iron Fan, where can I get such a treasure?
It's more like a token of love.

Today, listening to Hong Haier's words, Taishang Laojun and Princess Iron Fan are really familiar.

As for the degree of familiarity, Chen Feng couldn't ask further.

If you ask something inappropriate for children, how bad will the impact be?

"Red boy, when you ask the Taishang Laojun to refine the wheel, ask him to help me refine a weapon?"

Chen Feng said to Honghaier with a smile.

"Okay, no problem!"

"Good brother, let's talk about loyalty, and leave it to me."

"Then what, Chen Feng's father, do you still have Wahaha?"

"Yes, I'll give you a box!" Chen Feng was overjoyed to see Honghai'er agreeing to help him find the Taishang Laojun forging weapons.

With a thought, he directly placed a box of Wahaha in front of Honghaier.

"Hahaha, thank you, Father Chen Feng!"

Hong Haier sat on the ground, smiling all over his face, and drank freely.

"By the way, how long does it usually take for Taishang Laojun to refine weapons?"

Just as Chen Feng was about to leave, he suddenly thought of a question and asked.

If it takes a few days, I can wait.

However, if the practice lasts for several months, then I have to find a transitional weapon and use it first.

"It's not long, at most a few hundred years is enough."

puff!
When Chen Feng heard this, he almost fell to the ground.

Hundreds of years?
Nima!

Chen Feng rolled his eyes and was speechless.

He, who can afford to wait!
Forget it, let's refine a weapon first, and let's just settle for it.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng walked up to the fire sandalwood, stretched out his hand and pulled out a fire sandalwood.

"Father Chen Feng, what are you doing pulling it out now?"

"The True Fire of Samadhi hasn't transformed it yet, it's just rubbish!"

While drinking Wahaha, Honghaier asked Chen Feng in surprise.

"It's okay, I will practice my hands casually."

Holding the fire sandalwood, Chen Feng arrived at the Lord's Mansion in a flash.

Afterwards, his eyes closed, and the part about refining weapons in the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu came to mind.

A huge amount of information came surging.

Chen Feng was constantly absorbing brand new knowledge, submerged in it unconsciously.

In the blink of an eye, it was already three days later.

Chen Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and a flash of light flashed, his eyes were full of joy.

"It turns out that there are so many ways to refine weapons!"

At this moment, Chen Feng has a new understanding of refining equipment.

I thought that forging a weapon was like forging iron, but now it seems that this idea is really naive.

Refining equipment can be said to be an extremely complicated project.

Not only do you need to know how to deal with fire, but you need to reach the point of perfection and be able to control the fire at will.

Moreover, it also requires the way of formation and profound attainments.

Moreover, the formation method must be injected into the magic weapon during the refining process to make it work.

In contrast, it is much more complicated than alchemy!

"Let's do a simple exercise first."

Chen Feng already had a concept in his mind.

This way of refining weapons is simply broad and profound. If you want to learn it, it will be impossible without thousands of years.

The three-day crash can only allow me to refine some ordinary magic weapons.

But even so, enough is enough!

Because Chen Feng has already learned that even ordinary magic weapons are much more powerful than blood-transforming knives.

Just do it!

hum!
With a wave of his hand, Chen Feng threw the fire sandalwood into the air, and it was suspended in the air.

Then, with the palm of his hand, he stimulated the cold fire of the bone spirit in his body.

puff!
A group of dark white flames spurted out, bringing a bone-piercing chill, to the bottom of the fire sandalwood.

As soon as Chen Feng exerted force, the flame shot up into the sky in an instant, and the huge flame surrounded the whole fire sandalwood tree.

"Practice!"

Chen Feng stopped drinking, and began to refine according to the refining method in the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu.

With the continuous burning of the bone spirit cold fire, the fire sandalwood finally changed from hard to flexible.

Chen Feng knew that at this time, it was time to decide the shape of the magic weapon.

"Just follow the Nine Dragon Blade!"

Chen Feng is used to using the Nine Dragon Blade.

Moreover, the shape of the Nine Dragon Blade is like a three-pointed and two-edged knife, which looks very domineering.

It's just that the relief of the dragon on the handle of the knife should be omitted.

In order to avoid being recognized by interested people in the future, causing unnecessary trouble.

"Change!"

Chen Feng raised his hand and pointed, and under the strong control of the bone spirit cold fire, the appearance of the fire sandalwood began to change.

After a quarter of an hour, it suddenly turned into a three-pointed two-edged knife!

"The next step is to break into the formation!"

Chen Feng stood up with one hand, frowning in thought.

Chen Feng has also dabbled in the way of formation, but the research is not deep.

What kind of formation should I inject into my ice blade?
After a while, Chen Feng frowned, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

"Have it!"

"Since imitating the Nine Dragon Blade, let's imitate it thoroughly."

Thinking of this, Chen Feng's true energy surged, and the blood of the dragon in his body boiled instantly.

In a trance, three divine dragons, one colorful, one green and one red, rolled and soared in the void, emitting bursts of dragon chant.

Chen Feng's palm was also surrounded by three colors, which finally condensed together.

"disease!"

Chen Feng stopped drinking and pushed towards the fire sandalwood.

suck!
In the palm, the three-color condensed light spots flew towards the fire sandalwood.

Instantly, into it.

boom!
A terrifying breath suddenly exploded violently from the fire sandalwood.

The next moment, Huo Sandalwood lost control and flew straight into the sky!
Chen Feng raised his head suddenly, and saw that the fire sandalwood above his head had turned into a three-pointed two-edged knife.

The sword glowed everywhere, piercing the void!

In the sky, thunder flashed and flames flew together, covering the surrounding fields in blue ripples!
A strong and terrifying coercion swept all around, and the murderous air was suffocating.

Chen Feng's eyes flashed brightly, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Come!"

Raising his hand, the three-pointed two-edged knife flew into Chen Feng's hand in an instant.

Chen Feng held the knife in one hand, pointed at the sky obliquely, with majestic momentum and murderous aura, like a god of war!

(End of this chapter)