Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 328 Perfect Ji Ling

Deception, blatant deception, who would have known that this spirit of the weapon was so scheming?

The old man's face turned completely black. The precious child he had nurtured for thousands of years actually deceived him, which made the old man furious. However, things have come to this point, no one can come forward to help, now it all depends on Qin Feng himself!

Looking at the two colors on the Thousand Machine Feather, they are stuck together and repelling each other, as if a battle is being waged to snatch the Thousand Machine Feather.

When Qin Feng sensed it, he immediately thought that something was not good. His Thousand Machine Feather was only a level two spirit weapon, and was instantly forced into a corner by the spirit weapon.

Qin Feng shouted:

"Okay! Since you are so unruly, don't blame me for being rude!"

Then his spiritual thoughts moved slightly, and Xiaoqing and Xiaohuo appeared at the same time. After the two fat babies appeared, they wrapped up Qianji Ling in an instant.

You have to know that the Thousand Machine Feather is Qin Feng's life-long sacred weapon. If the spirit of the weapon is destroyed, it means that the Thousand Machine Feather will be out of his control. As for the consequences, the Thousand Machine Feather will escape to heaven or be subdued by the old man. If you want to make it recognize its master again, it depends on whether the new spirit of the weapon is willing. After all, this spirit of the weapon is already at the peak of the holy level!

Seeing that Qianji Ling was about to leave him, Qin Feng would rather keep his own weapon spirit than destroy this peak saint-level thing.

Qin Feng was furious, and Xiao Huo completely covered the Thousand Machine Feather, leaving no chance for the weapon spirit to escape. Xiao Qing turned into a wisp of consciousness and attached to Qin Feng's consciousness, entering the Thousand Machine Feather from the corner, merging with the original weapon spirit, preparing for the final resistance.

"Xiaohuo, you are weak now, can you force it back a little?"

"Why are you forcing it back, Dad? Watch me!"

Xiaohuo didn't know where he got the spirit from, but he controlled the direction and intensity of the fire and started burning vigorously. In an instant, Qianji Ling was burned pink.

At this moment, the temperature in this space rose sharply. In the blink of an eye, the beards and hair of several old guys began to curl and gave off a burnt smell.

"Go back!"

Someone shouted and everyone retreated, leaving only the old man Titan standing beside Qin Feng, rubbing his hands anxiously.

"Dad, I can't hold on for much longer. Do I have to live or die?"

Qin Feng gritted his teeth:

“You’re going to die!”

I'm angry, really angry! How can I keep this spirit so scheming?

"Okay!"

Xiaohuo controlled the fire and continued to burn, gradually forcing the spirit covered with Thousand Machine Feathers to retreat.

The self-righteous weapon spirit claimed to be at the peak of the Saint level. After using its mind to deceive Titan, it wanted to take over the body of Qianji Ling next to it. The reason why it dared to do so was because it knew that the success rate of Titan's spiritual fire trying to control it was only 50%. But what it never expected was that the divine fire actually appeared, which made it realize that it had kicked the steel plate.

Divine Fire, the nemesis of all weapon spirits. This weapon spirit had no chance of resisting the Little Fire, which was a second-level Divine Fire, and could only begin to retreat.

In just a moment, just a moment, the spirit of the weapon was surrounded by a small pink circle.

With Qin Feng's instructions, Xiao Huo showed no mercy and had no intention of stopping. The weapon spirit panicked and shouted for help to the three-in-one consciousness of Qin Feng, Xiao Qing and the original weapon spirit:

"No, no, please save me! I surrender, I surrender! Master, I am the king of the holy weapons, I can lead you to conquer the world, Master, please spare my life!"

Qin Feng felt a little soft-hearted for a moment, but it was only for a moment, because the two weapon spirits had merged, and the original weapon spirit was too weak to be the leader. Besides, this weapon spirit and Qin Feng had already been inseparable.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng cursed:

"Hehe! You are so scheming, what's the point of keeping you? Little fire, put it out!"

It’s a pity, but that’s all we can do!

Xiaohuo became furious and a ball of pink flame rushed over. The weapon spirit was instantly wiped out by the divine fire amid screams.

Afterwards, Qin Feng's mind moved slightly, and Xiaohuo and Xiaoqing returned to the sea of ​​blood.

After just a few breaths, Xiao Huo already looked lifeless and droopy. The reason why he was able to defeat the spirit of the weapon so vigorously this time was that Xiao Huo burned a trace of his own divine fire source. This consumption was a fundamental loss, and it would be difficult to recover in a hundred or eighty years! The little fat man sat on the ground listlessly.

After retracting his divine thoughts, the spirit of Qianji Feather was finally happy.

Without the spirit of the weapon, that pile of krypton gold is like a soulless one.

The space was restored to its original state, and everyone gathered around again. The old man opened his eyes wide and asked:

"My friend, is that the divine fire?"

Qin Feng said somewhat embarrassedly:

"Aha! Ancestor, you are very insightful. It is indeed the divine fire. But the spirit of this weapon has been destroyed by me! I am so sorry!"

The old man said angrily:

"It asked for it. It's also thanks to you that you possess the divine fire, otherwise I would have committed a great sin! Alas! How could I let this little guy fool me? It has been following me for thousands of years!"

Qin Feng smiled and said:

"Old Ancestor, please don't laugh at yourself. Little did you know that even your own son would betray you, let alone this spirit with such deep scheming?"

In a word, the second elder was directly implicated.

The old man glanced at the second brother and snorted coldly:

"Humph!"

Then he looked at Qin Feng:

"My friend, how about repairing the Thousand Machine Feathers?"

Qin Feng smiled and said:

"You can continue, my weapon spirit is fine!"

The old man felt relieved after hearing this.

As for the repair of Qianji Ling, without the soul of the Mother of Krypton Gold, it was left to the mercy of the old man.

The repair was perfect, but the feather carving on the Thousand Machine Feather was beyond the ability of these rough dwarves.

Looking at the complete Thousand Machine Feathers, Qin Feng put the two feathers together, compared them with each other, drew out the dragon tooth blade, and was ready to take action.

At this moment, above the slightly discordant golden field, traces of dark golden lines gradually appeared. It turned out that the spirit of the weapon was helping Qin Feng to reveal the feather patterns.

Qin Feng smiled and muttered:

"Little guy, how could I forget about you?"

For Qianji Feather, the most familiar thing is this spirit, this is its home. Every detail of Qianji Feather is under its control, and it is very simple to show the feather pattern.

This is too easy now. For Qin Feng, who is as meticulous as a hair, it is just a matter of moving his hands.

Carving was no difficulty for Qin Feng. He moved swiftly, his sharp dragon-tooth blade moving swiftly across the repaired area.

Although the feather pattern was extremely complex, it only took Qin Feng a stick of incense to unravel it.

When the last stroke was made and Longya left, this piece of golden Krypton Gold Mother was seen shining with dark gold light along with the feather pattern, and was gradually assimilated by the entire feather and turned into dark gold.

As the last trace of golden color disappeared, the two feathers suddenly began to tremble slightly and made a pleasant buzzing sound.

Finally it was complete, and Qin Feng could clearly feel the joy expressed by the spirit of the weapon.

“Buzz!!!!”

A pair of dark golden feathers, more than one foot long, suddenly left the forging table and flew into the air. After drawing a semicircle in the space like lightning, a jaw-dropping scene appeared.

The feather suddenly began to spin in the air, and it spun faster and faster. Then the golden spiritual energy that was so dense that it was about to turn into liquid also began to spin, and quickly gathered towards the Thousand Machine Feather, forming a golden vortex.

The golden spiritual energy continued to grow around and converge towards the vortex, but the golden vortex no longer expanded. Instead, it gradually changed from gas to liquid until it became viscous.

In Qin Feng's eyes, this was exactly like the delicacy he had in his hometown on Earth - the disturbing group! ! ! !

The vortex spun wildly under the astonished gaze of everyone, slower and slower until it was about to solidify.

At this time, the feathers gradually slowed down their rotation speed. The blade-like feathers seemed to cut the extremely sticky spiritual energy vortex one by one, and each cut would leave a layer of mucus on the feathers that was quickly absorbed.

Level 2 holy weapon, level 3 holy weapon, level 4 holy weapon...