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Little Baidu belatedly realized that it was indeed inappropriate to ask Master Weng Ruo to refine a spirit puppet that was looking for spirit crystals.

However, it remembered what Lin Feng said before and changed its words:

"Then Master, you can still learn on your own."

"Anyway, once you learn it, you should be able to refine the spirit puppet easily."

"..."

Lin Feng ignored this impractical idiot.

After taking a look at the formation hall, he simply dodged again and reached the weapon refining hall at Sifang Peak.

Among the four main halls of Liuren Sect, the most popular one is the Alchemy Hall.

The most magnificent one is the Formation Hall.

The most lively one is Qimen Hall.

The Weapon Refining Hall can be regarded as the most leisurely.

Even this time, Lin Feng didn't take the initiative to ask, so Xiao Baidu took the initiative to introduce him:

"I heard that there was no weapon refining hall in Sifang Peak a few decades ago."

"It was Master Weng Ruo's achievements that led a large number of disciples to choose to practice weapon refining; it also allowed the Liuren Sect to build this weapon refining hall specifically for him!"

"I even heard that the Jin Chan Sect, the number one weapon refining sect in Tianyuan Continent, wanted to poach Master Weng Ruo more than once!"

"However, Master Weng Ruo is obsessed with the research of weapon refining and does not like to deal with people, so the sect solves those poaching for him."

"There are even many comments from the outside world that Master Weng Ruo has an unshirkable responsibility for the Six Ren Sect to be ranked among the top three among the eight major forces in Tianyuan Continent."

Inescapable responsibility?

Is that how the word is used?

Lin Feng complained in his heart.

Xiao Baidu continued to talk: "Otherwise, if only the first array of mages are in charge, the Sixth Ren Sect may only be ranked among the top five."

"There are even some monks who assert that within ten years, Master Weng Ruo is expected to become the number one weapon refining master in Tianyuan Continent!"

"At that time, Liu Renzong will be the two number one in charge!"

"So in the entire Liu Ren Sect, Master Weng Ruo has a very high status!"

Lin Feng nodded.

He finally saw that Master Weng Ruo was not only very capable in refining weapons, but also had a lot of fans.

After entering the weapon refining hall, he asked Xiao Baidu: "Master Weng Ruo should be more than proficient in weapon refining, right?"

"Yes! He studies all the mechanisms and puppets, and even knows a lot about the formation inscriptions!"

"He will even add some formations, inscriptions, etc. to the magic weapons he refines!"

"Liu Renzong, oh no, it should be said that the entire Tianyuan Continent is proud to possess the magic weapon refined by Master Weng Ruo!"

Lin Feng nodded and passed by the humanoid puppet.

The entire hall has twelve floors and is in the shape of a pyramid.

The first floor is the largest, and the left half is like an exhibition hall, displaying some strange things;

The right half is the service area, where you can make an appointment with a weapon refiner to help refine or repair magic weapons.

Including those who want to learn weapon refining, or directly take the weapon refining master examination, they can also do so in the service area on the right.

However, there are still relatively few disciples of the Liuren Sect learning to refine weapons.

Most of the service areas there are people who make appointments to repair magic weapons, or make appointments with a weapon refiner to refine weapons for themselves.

In addition, some people also want to make an appointment with Master Weng Ruo.

Lin Feng's ears pricked up when he heard the name Master Weng Ruo.

However, the work puppet in the service area politely declined: "Master Weng Ruo is in seclusion refining weapons and will be released in about three days. If you have any needs, why not register here first. If the master is interested in your weapon refining needs, we will contact you later. I will contact you naturally.”

The person who was looking for Master Weng Ruo would register there peacefully.

Lin Feng observed for a while and then came to a conclusion——

Master Weng Ruo doesn't seem to be very willing to refine ordinary magic weapons now.

Instead, it prefers to innovate to meet some development needs of the world of immortality.

For example, the soul-crushing bell that can verify identity;

For example, the kind of props used in mines to check whether there are ores hidden in the body;

Another example is that kind of locker.

Overall it looks quite "intelligent".

From this perspective, Master Weng Ruo is more like a person engaged in commercial scientific research.

The direction of his research is not a particularly powerful magical weapon.

It is a prop that can benefit many people and benefit the people.

Lin Feng stayed in the main hall for a while and did not go directly to Master Weng Ruo.

But I feel that this matter needs to be planned again.

Lin Feng, who was in the mine, pushed the cart into a mine with the sound of "dinging bells".

There are already three people in the mine digging along the mine wall.

Two people on the left and one person on the right.

The three of them all have looks that are not easy to mess with, and their tempers are not very good.

But none of them paid any attention to Lin Feng. They didn't even raise an eyelid when he came in.

Lin Feng walked to the right and dug into the mine wall for a while, then tentatively started a conversation with the buddy on the same side:

"Hey, bro..."

However, as soon as the voice came out, the old man's pickaxe was pointed at his head.

The brother who looked like he was not easy to mess with had an even fierce look in his eyes. He glared at him fiercely and warned him coldly: "Don't touch me!"

"..."

This scene, in this dimly lit mine, looks quite scary.

If you are an ordinary newcomer, you may be too scared to strike up a conversation with anyone.

But Lin Feng is no ordinary person!

He remembered that there were rules in this mine.

Just like the sect's rules, fighting is not allowed!

And if you break the rules here, the punishment will be doubled!

So this old man looks fierce, but there is a high probability that he will not actually take action.

Besides, if he really wanted to take action, Lin Feng wouldn't be afraid of him.

So he slowly raised his hand and moved the pickaxe that the old man had brought to his head.

Then he smiled at the old man with a fierce and gloomy face and said, "Brother, calm down. I don't mean any harm, I just want to ask you something."

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at him for a moment, then suddenly said: "You don't really think that no one dares to do anything in this mine, do you?"

As he spoke, he fiddled with his pickaxe again.

I saw clear blood stains on it!

This guy is probably really a cruel person!

Lin Feng shook his head repeatedly: "Brother, don't get me wrong, I definitely didn't ask about it in vain!"

"In this way, I will waste your time and supply you with one stone of ore per hour?"

An hour is two hours.

Even at the tenth level of Qi Refining, it is still difficult to dig one stone of ore in two hours.

Five stones a day means ten hours of exhausting digging!

Therefore, Lin Feng's transaction can be regarded as very sincere.

The ferocious big brother didn't say anything yet.

The other two diggers opposite him took the time to glance at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng responded with a polite smile.

Then he heard the ferocious old man on his side suddenly said in a deep voice: "If it's less than an hour, it will be counted as an hour!"

"You must dare to fulfill your promise..."

The old man weighed the pickaxe in his hand.

Lin Feng nodded repeatedly and glanced at the old man's pickaxe: "Brother, your pickaxe seems to be different from the pickaxe given by the mine?"

The iron pickaxe in this old man's hand looks like a specially made high-grade spiritual weapon!

The old man stopped digging now. He leaned against the wall of the mine and glanced at him lazily. Not only did he not answer, but he also asked coldly: "Are you a criminal from the Sixth Ren Sect?" A disciple of Shi?"

Lin Feng was stunned: "Brother, aren't you?"

The elder brother smiled: "You don't think that all the people in this mine have committed crimes, do you?"

"Um...what if?"

The old man scoffed and looked at him as if he were a fool: "Although there are many disciples of the Liuren Sect, how can there be so many days where they violate the sect's rules every day for nothing?"

Lin Feng was really not sure about this, but he reacted to what this old man said: "So, brother, who are you? If you are not a disciple of the Liuren Sect, how can you be mining here?"

The old man smiled strangely at him, and then suddenly launched an attack.

There was a "bang" sound, leaving a small gap in the opposite mine wall.

This attack is not strong or powerful.

But Lin Feng's eyes widened when he saw it!

Then a sentence came out of his mouth: "You, you, you are a demon cultivator?!"

"Hmph!" The old man snorted disdainfully and raised his eyebrows again, "Is it strange?"

"A large part of this mine is made up of prisoners captured by the Liuren Sect after they conquered other sects."

"And a large part of these prisoners are demon cultivators!"

As he said that, the old man showed the iron pickaxe in his hand and the blood remaining on it, "So I say, in this mine, no one dares to do it."

Lin Feng pretended to be scared and swallowed his throat, then forced a smile and said: "I am indeed a disciple of the sect who committed a crime, and I will go back after three months."

The old man glanced at him again and asked, "What did you do?"

"A fight." As he spoke, he added indignantly, "I don't know how I offended the deacon. It was not my fault in the first place. You were forced to blame me!"

The old man snorted coldly again: "Everyone in the Liuren Sect, from top to bottom, is so virtuous! They favor the superior and disdain the inferior, bullying the weak and fearing the strong!"

As he said that, the old man suddenly laughed again: "But speaking of it, the entire world of immortality is originally like this."

He raised his iron pickaxe again: "You're talking about my iron pickaxe, right? I specially asked the weapon refiner to help me make it."

"As far as this mine is concerned, you and I have the best performance."

"Other miners only scrap one pickaxe a year if they stand up to the sky;"

"But if you come here, you'll have to scrap one of them in half a year!"

"The iron pickaxe was scrapped too quickly, and my performance was very good, so the foreman above me got me such an iron pickaxe as a reward."

Others may not feel this well.

But Lin Feng's eyes gleamed when he heard it!

During the days when he was digging for spiritual crystals in the Yang family's black mine, he scrapped a pickaxe a day!

In order not to arouse suspicion, Mahler was asked to help.

But even so, trouble still occurred.

Now if you want to continue digging for spiritual crystals here, a high-end iron pickaxe is also very important!

This old man has a great pickaxe!

Lin Fengguang felt itchy in his heart as he watched it.

Perhaps because his gaze was too obvious, the old man laughed disdainfully: "This high-grade spiritual weapon is indeed very powerful. It's just a pity that it is destined to only be used in this mine."

Apparently...

What this means is——

These prisoners of other sects who were conquered by Liuren Sect did not have personal freedom.

They probably won't be able to leave this mine for the rest of their lives.

No wonder he looked so fierce and his eyes were filled with gray.

Just as he was thinking about it, the old man suddenly said: "However, it is not completely impossible to leave."

Ok?

What does this mean?

Lin Feng looked at his brother with doubtful eyes.

But the old man shook his head slightly in a pretentious manner. He didn't elaborate further, but said coldly: "Aren't you trying to strike up a conversation with me to ask a question? Just ask."