Miss Feng Wu, the female alchemy goddess, is busy refining alchemy

Feng Yunzhao used her own elixir fire to search carefully around the sarcophagus, and she actually found a flaw. There was a round protrusion at the end of the sarcophagus, and there were stone circles next to it. When she pressed down the protrusion, the sarcophagus began to open slowly. .

Dongyue and Yunfei also approached curiously, and saw an old man with white hair lying in the sarcophagus. He looked as peaceful as if he was sleeping soundly. The black fairy robe with gold trim on his body showed the nobleness of the owner during his life.

Various gold utensils and spiritual objects were piled in the four corners of the museum. As Feng Yunzhao had guessed, there were more than a dozen small balls embedded in the wall of the inner coffin. He carefully picked off one and raised it to the In the light of the fire, you can see that what is sealed inside is actually a weapon.

"This should be the proud work of this weapon-refining master. He sealed his work in a spiritual ball and then embedded it in the wall of the sarcophagus." Feng Yunzhao murmured.

"You girl do have some knowledge." The old man's voice suddenly sounded, causing the three of them to jump away and immediately distance themselves from the sarcophagus.

"Senior, forgive me. I just broke in here unintentionally and disturbed my senior's peace." After saying that, he returned the spiritual power ball in his hand to the coffin and stared at the direction of the sarcophagus, fearing that the old man would suddenly sit up like a corpse.

"You don't need to be nervous. I have been dead for many years, but only a ray of spiritual consciousness still exists. I am unwilling to have no one to inherit my skills." There was a deep loss in his tone.

"I think it's great that this little girl like you has such profound knowledge at such a young age. You would like to be my personal disciple."

Although no one was in front of them, they could all feel the feeling of being stared at, and Dongyue shivered unconsciously.

"Thank you for your love, senior. It's just that I'm not suitable for the profession of weapon refiner, but my younger brother is pretty good." Feng Yunzhao carefully thought about his words.

"Him?" The voice paused, and Feng Yunfei froze nervously, not knowing what to do.

"Anyway, he is indeed a good seedling. You would like to become my teacher." Although it was a question, there was no room for comment in his tone.

Come to think of it, for such a powerful man in the divine transformation stage and a master of weapon refining, how many people rushed to become his disciples.

This is what Feng Yunzhao is confused about. It is impossible for such a strong man to have no disciples. Why should he find another direct disciple? What does he want to do? She stared around warily.

Feng Yunfei was stunned by this sudden good thing, that he could win the favor of a strong man in the god transformation stage and a master of weapon refining.

"Junior is willing." He said and bowed to the sarcophagus excitedly.

"Wait a minute, I have something I would like to ask my senior to clarify. How could a strong man like my senior not have any disciples? Why do we need to recruit direct disciples again in this way?"

The old man paused and chuckled,

"Girl, I'm very defensive. Don't worry, I'm not trying to steal her body. If I wanted to harm you, you wouldn't have had the chance to come in just now when I was outside the door."

When Feng Yunzhao heard what he said, he still didn't dare to let down his guard. He protected Dongyue and Yunfei behind him. A wisp of white smoke suddenly appeared from the sarcophagus, and he actually transformed into the appearance of an old man.

"Of course, there are conditions for me to accept a disciple now. Come here, kid." As he said this, he saw Feng Yunfei being pulled forward a few steps uncontrollably as soon as he raised his hand.

"I am Yuan Tianhao, the master of the Kunlun Sect's Weapon Refining Pavilion. I have devoted my life to refining weapons and never participated in sect disputes. I have two proud disciples, Shen Que and Ning Ze, who are your senior brothers." It's like a memory. Why did the old man suddenly stop?

"Well, Ning Ze has a very aggressive and fierce temper. It's also his fault that I didn't properly examine the character of his disciples. When he saw that his cultivation level and weapon refining were not as good as Shen Que's, he came to me to complain and wanted me to pass on his exclusive secret technique of Wan Hammer. Breaking the sky and cutting it were simply impossible with his cultivation at that time." The old man rubbed his fingers.

"He has always been resentful towards me because of this. He feels that I gave the secret skills to Shen Que but did not teach him. He actually secretly attacked me when I was injured and weak while refining the immortal spiritual weapon. Shen Que found out and fought with him. But I didn’t expect that he would secretly practice evil arts and seriously hurt my eldest disciple.”

As he spoke, there was a look of resentment on his face, and he sighed and continued.

"I originally wanted to execute him, but I didn't expect that he used the escape talisman to snatch the remnants of my immortal weapon and escape. Shen Que was seriously injured and my health deteriorated after this incident. In the end, I was unable to escape the fate of death. Fortunately, Shen Que has recovered. If your foundation is damaged, you will no longer be able to make progress, and your cultivation will be much reduced."

After saying that, he looked at Feng Yunfei with a frightening serious expression.

"If you become my disciple, help me take good care of your senior brother Shen. In addition, you must remove the scourge Ning Ze and clean up the family for me."

Feng Yunfei looked at her sister, and when she saw her nodding, she knelt down to perform the apprenticeship ceremony.

"Disciple Feng Yunfei is an outer disciple of the Juxian Sect and is willing to become your master."

The old man looked at the young man kneeling on the ground with a smile, and then turned his attention to Feng Yunzhao, who was standing aside.

"Girl, I can see that you are capable. The fragrance of alchemy emanates from your body. You must be an alchemist. Your level should not be very low. I hope you can help my eldest disciple."

Feng Yunzhao knew in his heart that he was negotiating terms with himself. Yunfei was only in the foundation-building period and did not expect to be favored by the strong. Thinking that they would eventually be separated in the future, he really needed to grow up quickly.

"Senior, don't worry, I promise to make elixirs for Senior Brother Shen Que." The old man nodded with satisfaction.

"Then I will also give you a blessing." As he said this, he shot a golden light at her. Feng Yunzhao suddenly felt a warm current all over his body and entered a sitting state.

"Boy, you will be my close disciple from now on. The inner walls of the sarcophagus are all my personal collection. There is a black storage ring in it. Take it out and put it away. Come forward."

Feng Yunfei obediently walked to the sarcophagus. The old man raised his hands to form complicated hand seals and fired a golden light into his sea of ​​consciousness. Suddenly, his whole body was filled with golden light.

"I will teach you what I have learned throughout my life, and put my worries aside. I also have a spiritual pet, a giant black python named Mo Bao, which is hidden in the stone door. You can take it away and do a good job for me. Even if I take care of it, it’s hard for it to keep guarding me all these years.”

As Yuan Tianhao spoke, his soul became lighter and lighter.

"My soul is about to perish. Take whatever you want to take with you when you see here. Don't look back after you leave this door." As he finished speaking, the last bit of his consciousness also dissipated.

"Master." Feng Yunfei, with tears in his eyes, kowtowed three times to the sarcophagus. Then he picked up the storage ring on the stone wall and dripped blood to identify the owner. He put all the things in the sarcophagus into the ring. The original body became A skeleton.

"Master, don't worry. I will practice hard and learn to refine weapons so that I can take back the immortal weapons."

Just after receiving the inheritance, he felt that he was about to break through and hurriedly sat down to feel it. Dongyue watched the two people who had entered meditation carefully walked to the door to protect them.