Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 389 I am a Forger

Qin Feng was dumbfounded when he heard this! He only had Dragon Fang and Thousand Machine Feathers left. He was a fire attributed dagger and a gold attributed Thousand Machine Feathers, and he would be laughed at! Besides, although this was the God Realm, after watching the two confrontations, he found that although the weapons in these people's hands were strange, they were basically very ordinary and lacked divinity. Moreover, the secret methods of the weapons themselves were not suitable for their own use, which made him a little confused.

Although he had only revealed the Thousand Machine Feathers twice since he came here, he could feel that the spirit of the Thousand Machine Feathers had already undergone a radical change. Judging from the artifacts in the hands of these people, if he revealed the Thousand Machine Feathers, it would not blind their eyes, and it was not impossible that he would be coveted.

Besides, he is imprisoned now and Qianji Ling cannot be released!

Since Dragon Fang and Thousand Machine Feathers could not be revealed, Qin Feng could only smile awkwardly:

"Uh ha ha! I don't have a magic weapon!"

"I go!"

After hearing this, Qu Wei immediately shouted:

"You, you, you are a cultivator without a weapon? You, you, you! Rongyuan, take him to get the weapon! It's so damn unlucky! How could the young master send an idiot to me! Go quickly!"

"oh oh!"

Among the six people, a short guy with a white face, a black nose and a pair of pointed ears came out hurriedly and pulled Qin Feng out.

"Brother! Go quickly and come back soon!"

"oh oh!!"

Qin Feng was dragged and quickly responded to Kui Kan and left the fighting arena.

On the way, Qin Feng lowered his head and frowned, still thinking about the two confrontations. Rong Yuan thought Qin Feng was angry about Qu Wei's scolding. He looked at Qin Feng and said:

"I say you don't have to be so angry. Our team is the weakest among the seven. Captain Qu Wei is also worried! But I have to remind you that if you can't stand this little bit of grievance, then you might as well quit. The captain's words during training and fighting are even more unpleasant!"

Qin Feng smiled and said nothing after hearing this!

There was a wooden house in the front yard. After Rong Yuan brought Qin Feng in, they saw four or five people in the house selecting artifacts, and the young master was among them.

Upon seeing this, Rong Yuan immediately bowed deeply:

"Rong Yuan has met the young master!"

The young master saw something different about Qin Feng:

"you?"

Rongyuan's eyes were full of interest:

"Oh! Brother Qin Feng doesn't have a magic weapon, I'll bring him here to get one!"

The young master was not surprised:

"Qin Feng?"

"Yes!"

"What's your attribute? What artifact do you need?"

"Oh! Fire attribute, I need a fire staff!"

After hearing this, the young master smiled at the old man inside and said:

"Get him a true god-level fire staff!"

"Yes!"

The old man inside hurriedly turned around and started rummaging around. After a long time, he took out a fire stick that was only one foot long, with a red bead the size of a thumb embedded on the top of the stick.

Qin Feng held the short stick and looked at the young master. He raised his hand and smiled:

"Master, you won't be able to sense the artifact if you wear this!"

Qin Feng's usual calm and composed demeanor was exactly what made the young master most curious. The more curious he was, the more he wanted to see clearly what kind of person this person was!

"This is easy to handle!"

As he spoke, the young master stretched out his right hand and the black circles on Qin Feng's limbs disappeared.

At the moment when the black circle disappeared, the corpse next to the young master leaned upwards!

The moment the black circle disappeared, all my senses suddenly took control.

"Ah! Dad! Dad!"

"Oh my! Where have you been? We were so worried!"

"My lord, this old slave is so scared!"

The voices of Xiaohuo, Xiaoqing and Wushangbo suddenly came to my mind.

Qin Feng's mind moved slightly, "Don't worry, I'm fine!"

After quickly comforting the three people, Qin Feng began to examine the short staff in his hand.

"Divine Martial Arts! Divine Crystal! There is no doubt about it! But why does this weapon spirit appear to be dying?"

After reading it, Qin Feng raised his head and looked at the young master:

"Master, this kind of magic weapon is completely useless. The weapon spirit is too weak to recover. This should be left behind by a cultivator who died in battle!"

The young master was stunned after hearing this. He looked at Qin Feng, then at the short stick, and then turned to look at the old man:

"Is he right?"

The old man nodded in surprise:

"Yes, yes, yes! This short staff was collected during the confrontation in the Six Halls more than a year ago. Its owner died in the battle at that time!"

The old man said, looking at Qin Feng:

"Hey kid, look at this!"

Then he grabbed a long stick and handed it to Qin Feng. Qin Feng didn't know what he wanted to do, but he still took the stick and examined it:

"This long staff should be a True God-level weapon that was recently refined. Although the earth-attributed weapon spirit is powerful and violent, it has no experience in fighting and is a bit frivolous and loose. The most important thing is that the secret method it comes with is just a swift attack skill. As an earth-attributed defensive weapon, this secret method is simply dispensable."

Having said that, Qin Feng smiled and handed the long stick back to the old man:

"In a team battle, earth-attributed monks are indispensable for pure defense. As for offense, gold, fire, and wind will naturally take the lead. So this stick? Haha! It might as well be thrown away!"

This sentence was purely for the young master to hear, but the young master did not think too much after hearing it, but directly asked the old man:

"Is it right?"

The old man nodded in surprise:

"Yes, this was given to us by the blacksmith shop in the back street! He is absolutely right!"

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Qin Feng again and asked weakly:

"May I ask how you know so much?"

The young master also stared at Qin Feng in confusion!

"No way! Is this the God Realm? Why do I feel like these people in this God Realm are just a bunch of idiots, except for having divine blood! How come they don't know anything?"

Qin Feng was mocking in his heart, but he smiled easily:

"Oh! I am a fire-attributed monk and also a forger!"

"Blacksmith?"

"Blacksmith?"

Not only the old man exclaimed, the young master exclaimed, but even the four people next to him exclaimed at the same time!

Qin Feng was confused by this atmosphere. He scratched the back of his head and laughed:

"What? Is that weird?"

The old man looked at the young master, and the young master also looked at the old man, and both of them opened their mouths wide.

"Go, go, go, everyone get out!"

Several people were driven out by the old man, leaving only the young master, the old man, Qin Feng and the two divine corpses in the room.

"Come on, come on, come in!"

The old man was in a panic, the young master was in a hurry, but Qin Feng was scratching his head and was neither anxious nor slow!

The inner room is called the inner room, but it is actually a storage room.

The old man's mind moved slightly, and he saw the corpse of the god started to throw all kinds of divine weapons and artifacts in a mess to the side, like a pile of garbage.

The old man looked around, felt around his body, and patted his head:

"Hey! Look at my memory!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and a dark gray forging table squatted on the ground, and then began to rummage in the garbage dump.

The young master was stunned by the whole process.

How can this be a warehouse manager? It's just a scrap collection station!

Qin Feng muttered something to himself, but his hand was on the forging table.

With a slight movement of his mind, everything on the forging table was under his control.

It can be felt that the level of this gold forging platform is not high, and the weapon spirit is not powerful but very stable. However, Qin Feng, who is now at the initial stage of True God, still cannot see where its level limit is.

It is definitely enough! Although he has not forged it since coming here, Qin Feng estimates that it should not be a problem for him to forge this true god-level divine weapon now!