Chapter 397 Red Sun Warm Jade

Unfortunately, time has worn away everything. These three weapons, which should have been famous divine weapons in the past, have now become tattered second-hand goods, and may only be worth a few million at most. Situ Reading

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With a sigh, Ye Feng put it together with other weapons he had obtained.

Fortunately, there was no suitable spiritual weapon long sword inside, otherwise Ye Feng would definitely be heartbroken.

After packing up everything, Ye Feng showed a suspicious expression on his face, and his wrist shook, and two more things appeared in front of him.

Perhaps, only these two things can be said to be the biggest gains that Ye Feng can get from this trip to the fire pit.

One is the "True Evil Crystal". Although it is currently unknown what its use is, it may be something that Yuan Ling wants to get at all costs, and it must not be an ordinary thing. As soon as his fingers touched the slightly beating crystal, Ye Feng's heart was once again throbbing, and a strange picture appeared in his mind.

A giant standing upright, holding an axe, standing upright, roaring to the sky.

The cry seemed to contain a kind of unwillingness, or indomitable spirit, and a stirring feeling.

He had an impulse to roar along with the giant, and the blood flowing through his meridians also became turbulent at this moment. He did not dare to touch this thing again, and he quickly put the crystal emitting purple light into the storage space.

Then, Ye Feng's eyes fell on another thing, which was the "Red Sun Warm Jade" obtained in the valley after killing the top-grade Fire Scale Beast.

As soon as this smooth stone, which was the size of a millstone and exuded a warm breath, appeared, the vigorous fire element aura suddenly rose from all sides, causing Mr. Zhao, who had originally closed his eyes and concentrated, to open his eyes in an instant.

"What a rich fire element aura, what is this?"

"This is what I got in the Tianhuo Mountains. Some people say it is a piece of Red Sun Warm Jade, but I think that based on the concentration of fire element in this thing, it is definitely not as simple as ordinary Red Sun Warm Jade." Ye Feng picked up the fiery red stone and walked in front of Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao Da placed his palm on the stone, closed his eyes and sensed it for a while, then said in deep thought: "It is definitely not the Red Sun Warm Jade. This stone contains a strong and pure fire element. If used well, it can be forged into a heaven-level auxiliary spiritual weapon, which has a strong amplification effect on the fire attribute martial vein."

He did not have the eternal evergreen vein like Ye Feng, which could directly absorb the energy of the stone, but with Mr. Zhao Da's eyesight, he could naturally see through the extraordinaryness of this stone at a glance.

"Heaven-level spiritual weapon?" Ye Feng's eyes changed, "Brother, can you refine it?"

Ye Feng could absorb the energy in this stone, but the energy was directly absorbed, similar to killing the chicken to get the eggs. After years and months, there will be a time when it will be completely absorbed. Refining it into a spiritual weapon will be completely different.

"I can't do it. I can only refine pills, not weapons. However, I know a weapon refiner. If he makes a move, it is entirely possible to reach the heaven-level grade based on the extraordinaryness of this thing."

Mr. Zhao Da shook his head.

"Then... Can I ask him for help..." Ye Feng asked impatiently.

"It's not a big deal. I haven't seen that old guy for decades. Now that my cultivation has improved greatly, I'm going to talk to him. I'll leave this matter to you, brother. But brother, please lend me this thing first. Although the benefits it can stimulate are not worth one percent of the spiritual weapon, such abundant fire energy will be of great benefit to my stable realm." Mr. Zhao said with a smile.

"Brother, just take it and use it. Since you and I have become sworn brothers, there is no need to be too polite." Ye Feng answered very straightforwardly.

"Okay, okay, it would take me several days to completely stabilize my king realm. With this item, I can save at least half the time... I'd better stay in this damn place as little as possible..."

Mr. Zhao pointed happily, and the "Red Sun Warm Jade" flew up and was placed in the position of his dantian. A stream of pure fire energy was absorbed into his body along the dantian. Then, he closed his eyes and rested again, and the breath on his body gradually became stable and dignified...

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Three days later.

Ye Feng and Mr. Zhao appeared in front of a high mountain hundreds of thousands of miles away from the powerful country of Xitang.

The seven major forces have built long-distance teleportation arrays in each country. Although this array consumes a lot of resources and usually requires experts to guard and maintain it, and each teleportation consumes a lot of spirit stones, all this is just a drizzle for the seven major forces.

With Mr. Zhao's kingly cultivation, he can easily take Ye Feng to teleport, but they are now here, not Wanjue Mountain, the gate of Wanjue Sect, but a place called Flame Peak.

There was a reason for coming here, because the old friend Mr. Zhao knew, the weapon refining master, lived in seclusion on the top of this high mountain.

"Brother, you are actually an inscription master?" Mr. Zhao was a little surprised.

Ye Feng was young, and in addition to his good martial arts skills, he actually had the rare identity of an inscription master? Is he really a rare genius?

"Yes." Ye Feng nodded. He didn't intend to hide anything from Mr. Zhao. The two of them were close friends. The stronger his talent potential was, the happier this cheap brother should be.

"Then what level of mental strength did you reach?"

Mr. Zhao didn't care. He thought Ye Feng was just a person who had just obtained the qualification of an inscription master. The mental strength of an ordinary inscription master was at most level four or five, which was naturally nothing to him.

"This..." Ye Feng smiled at Mr. Zhao, his body shook, and a trace of invisible mental impact was released.

The grass and trees on all sides seemed to be crushed by an invisible hand, and fell down together, and then stood up again in an instant. The range covered by the mental power reached a hundred feet.

At this moment, Mr. Zhao's eyes lit up, and his voice became a little excited, "This strength is about level eight? Or level nine?"

"It should be level nine." Ye Feng replied.

He didn't know the specific level, but he had a strength of more than level eight before entering the innate. After entering the innate, especially after reaching the sixth level of the innate, the mental power will have a great leap, and the level nine strength should be no problem.

"Tsk tsk, you have such a strong mental strength, why didn't you say it earlier? Yan girl didn't mention this to me..." Mr. Zhao said angrily.

"This... You didn't ask me, and Pavilion Master Yan should not know what level of mental strength I have!" Ye Feng looked innocent.

Ye Feng's words made Mr. Zhao speechless. He suddenly looked at Ye Feng and said with a smile, "Brat, if I had known that you had such a strong spiritual power, I would not have sworn brotherhood with you!"

"Why?" Ye Feng was completely confused by what he said.