Chapter 45 What If Not?

"Ding Ding Dang Dang~"

The metallic sound of striking rang out rhythmically from time to time.

"Kacha~"

Suddenly, a shattering sound rang out. Qin Feng curled his lips as he looked at the two pieces of divine weapon embryos in his hand that had become scraps, and threw them aside.

Now, after Elder Xiao made his move three days ago, his room has been connected to another vacant room, and the area has expanded several times. There is not only a special rest room, but also a practice room, as well as a functional room for alchemy, refining, making talismans, and drawing arrays.

Qin Feng was also very confused. After all, this Sutra Pavilion is one of the twelve forbidden areas of Jiuxiao Holy Land. Elder Xiao said it would move at will. Doesn't this mean that it can reflect the power of the old guy from the side? So he made a decision to hold on to Elder Xiao's lackeys and never let go.

As for Elder Xiao, he saw it again. Some people were just polite. Qin Feng's face should not be underestimated. However, in his opinion, if you want to do your work well, you must first sharpen your tools. If you want to rely on this kid as a tourist attraction to brush points in the future, how can you not equip him with complete fortifications? At least there must be an independent alchemy room.

So, he directly discussed with Ye Hen, the old man on the thirteenth floor of the Sutra Pavilion, and then Qin Feng had his current room.

After Qin Feng threw away the abandoned magic weapon embryo in his hand, he fell into a brief contemplation.

After three days of systematic study and comprehension, he mastered the Dao-level upper-grade "The True Explanation of the Way of Weapons (Part 1)", and also mastered the first of the twelve methods of the ancestor of the weapon, the Heavenly Forging Method.

Today was his first time to refine a weapon in the true sense. Although he did not succeed, he already had a number in his mind. He would definitely succeed next time.

However, although success was not difficult, it was only a lower-grade magic weapon of the spirit level, which was only enough for cultivators in the early and middle stages of the foundation-building realm.

For cultivators in the late stage of foundation building like Zhang Tao and Xiao Zhang, the lower-grade spiritual weapons are obviously not good enough, and they must be of the middle-grade spiritual weapons.

Although Elder Xiao only said that he wanted spiritual weapons in three days, he did not specify which grade.

But Qin Feng did not think so. He was worried that the old man was holding back a lot of bad water. What if he refined a lower-grade spiritual weapon, and the old man said that he wanted a middle-grade one and he could not refine it, and directly kicked him out of the Sutra Library.

By then, he would not be able to eat the northwest wind.

Qin Feng estimated that if he wanted to stay in the Sutra Library safely, he had to forge a spiritual weapon of the upper grade, and even if possible, a spiritual weapon of the best grade would be the best.

As long as he took out a spiritual weapon of the best grade, he would not be afraid of the old man trying to make trouble for him again.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng's eyes flashed with determination. He took out several pieces of metal commonly used in spiritual weapons and placed them in the furnace.

Then he used the alchemy magic furnace method to raise the temperature of the furnace to a temperature that was enough to deform the metal in a short time.

"Boom!"

The exploding flames suddenly shot up three feet high, completely wrapping several pieces of metal together. Qin Feng saw the opportunity and swung his arm to hit the deformed metal.

"Dang!"

Accompanied by a harsh sound, countless sparks burst out, some even splashed on Qin Feng's body.

At this moment, he took off his upper body clothes and tied them around his waist. Holding a huge iron hammer, he kept hitting the metal that was floating in the air of the furnace from all angles.

As he continued to control the strength and angle of the hammer in his hand, the metal that had been floating in the air for a while in front of him gradually began to change its shape and gradually transformed into the shape of a sword.

Dangdangdang~

The sound rang out rhythmically in the room. After an hour, when the original pieces of metal had completely merged together to form a fiery red long sword, Qin Feng's left hand sent out a force and sent the long sword into the pool beside him.

Instantly, a puff of white smoke rose up.

Qin Feng was not afraid of the heat, and directly activated the golden body forging and took the long sword out of the pool.

The sharp luster was reflected in Qin Feng's eyes through the misty white smoke.

Then, he held the long sword and chopped down a spiritual-level middle-grade sword-testing stone from top to bottom.

"Puff!"

The long sword split the sword-testing stone into two, and Qin Feng did not find any trace of the long sword after pulling it back.

"Huh~ Spiritual Grade Mid-grade!"

Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and his slightly raised heart settled down. Although he only refined a Spiritual Grade Mid-grade weapon for the second time, a large part of the reason was that he was not a newcomer.

After all, he had the foundation of alchemy, and with the magical power of the furnace method, his skills were not comparable to those of a newcomer who knew nothing.

After combining the theory of "The True Explanation of the Way of Weapons" with practice, he also used the magical power of refining weapons such as the Heavenly Forging Method.

If it doesn't work again, it would be impolite.

Everything is difficult at the beginning. After seeing the first ray of dawn, it means that good days are coming.

In the following days, Qin Feng worked day and night without sleep to forge spiritual weapons.

Spiritual Grade Mid-grade!

Spiritual grade middle grade!

Spiritual grade upper grade!

Spiritual grade upper grade!

Spiritual grade top grade!

Finally, with only one night left before the deadline, he forged a spiritual grade top grade magic weapon that could be used by cultivators in the spiritual light realm.

Then he lay down on the spot, closed his eyes, and went to sleep!

This week almost drove him crazy. The moment he closed his eyes, fatigue like a tide surged into his body. In less than two seconds, Qin Feng fell asleep. This was much more tiring than reading classics!

When he saw Elder Xiao tomorrow, he must ask this old guy, do you know how I spent this week?

That was all playing around. No, wrong, start over, that was all either refining or on the way to refining.

On the other hand, on the last day when Qin Feng was working hard in the Sutra Library in order not to be kicked out of the Sutra Library, Sun Qingfeng, the dean of the Alchemy Academy, came to Elder Xiao.

"Old Xiao, I need your help~"

Sun Qingfeng sat directly next to the rocking chair where Elder Xiao was lying, not caring about his image at all.

"No help!"

Elder Xiao didn't even open his eyes, and said directly, Sun Qingfeng can't do it anymore.

"???"

"No, you refused me without asking me what I want you to do, am I still your good brother?"

Sun Qingfeng looked at Elder Xiao in surprise.

"I'm not!"

Elder Xiao still didn't open his eyes.

"Xiao Zangfeng!!!"

Sun Qingfeng stood up in a flash, and his voice suddenly rose three degrees.

"What are you doing, calling the soul~"

"Go away, you're blocking my sun!"

Elder Xiao moved Sun Qingfeng aside with disgust.

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This extremely disgusting move directly irritated Sun Qingfeng.

"Xiao Zangfeng, you have to help me today, otherwise~"

"What if?"

Elder Xiao still closed his eyes calmly, lying on the rocking chair and rocking slowly.