Chapter 126 Emperor Treasure Pavilion

Lifting the curtain, Ye Feng stepped down from the carriage, and saw a huge city appearing in front of him, even bigger than Su City, very magnificent, with a wall of ten feet. (starting)

"Master Ye, this is Li Yuanguo's imperial city, let's go in, rest for a day, and continue on our way."

The groom seemed to be very familiar with the environment here, and brought Ye Feng into the huge imperial city.

Entering the street, there are various shops on both sides, and a large number of warriors shuttle among them. No matter they are young or old, they can basically be seen on the street. The development of Li Yuanguo is beyond Ye Feng's imagination.

"Let's find a restaurant to have a meal first, and then find a place to rest!"

Along the way, Ye Feng eats and sleeps in the open every day, and Ye Feng is already tired of eating. He plans to find a place to have a good meal and sleep in Mei.mei.

"Young Master Ye, I suggest you go to the Zuixiang Building. The food there is definitely the best in the Imperial City."

The groom recommended a place for Ye Feng.

"Okay, lead the way, and we'll go to Zuixiang Tower."

Ye Feng didn't know where to go to eat. Since the groom mentioned it, he was in the middle of his arms. It sounds like this name is also good. Zuixianglou, drunk in a foreign country is not hesitating.

Passing through many streets, the horseshoes made a rattling sound, leaving a series of notes on the huge bluestone. Anything can attract Ye Feng's attention. For the first time entering such a prosperous place, many places feel very strange.

"Wait a minute, I'll go in and take a look!"

Passing by a shop, Ye Feng stopped suddenly.

"Dibao Pavilion, what a domineering name!"

Ye Feng stood in front of the shop, and there were three huge characters carved on the door plaque. Ye Feng stepped over the threshold and entered the shop, which was much bigger than Ye Feng imagined.

"Young master, is there anything I can do for you?"

An old man dressed as a servant came up and asked Ye Feng.

"I see it says on the outside that you also collect some weapons, which can be exchanged for other resources. Is it true?"

Ye Feng originally planned to replace some useless spirit weapons on his body,

It's useless to keep it. Every time you practice, Ye Feng needs a terrifying amount of true spirit pills. Although he got a lot from Yao Wushuang and Chen Feiyu, compared with Ye Feng's devouring speed, it is still not enough.

"It's true. If this young master has any weapons he doesn't want to use, he can exchange them with us." The old man was very polite.

Soon, Ye Feng was allowed into a special exchange area, where most of the sales were weapons, and Ye Feng even heard someone casting weapons. Through the curtain, Ye Feng saw an incredible scene, and saw that someone was also performing the inscription soul technique Draw the inscription pattern, but compared with Ye Feng, the inscription pattern is too rough.

"Excuse me, are weapons being cast inside?"

Ye Feng was very interested.

"That's right, our Emperor Treasure Pavilion specializes in selling weapons. We have our own foundry and first-class foundry masters. In the Imperial City, more than 70% of the weapons are produced by our Emperor Treasure Pavilion." The old man was very proud.

What Ye Feng is curious about is not the casting of weapons here, but the attention to the soul-imprinting technique. According to the current cultivation system, the soul-imprinting technique has disappeared, why Ye Feng saw it just now.

"Excuse me, I saw someone drawing something just now, are those also forged weapons?"

Ye Feng wanted to figure it out. After all, the inscription soul technique is very peculiar, and even reached a certain level, relying on the inscription pattern can improve the level of pills and martial arts.

For example, if Ye Feng carved an elixir inscription on an ordinary pill and incorporated it into the pill, the quality of the pill would be greatly improved. This is the horror of soul masters.

"Ahem, is this young master asking a little too much? If you are here to exchange for weapons, please come here."

The old man coughed a few times, and seemed unwilling to reveal too much. After all, every shop has its own secrets, and it is impossible to announce all the secrets.

"Forgive me for talking too much, let's please!"

Since the other party didn't want to mention it, Ye Feng couldn't continue to ask. When he has a chance in the future, he will study the Soul Inscription Technique.

Ye Feng took out all the unused spirit weapons from the storage ring, there were about forty of them, all of which Ye Feng got from others, and some from Merck.

"Calculate for me, I will exchange all these spirit weapons for true panacea."

Ye Feng needed a lot of true spirit pills, and this time he seemed to be cruel. A spirit weapon was worth at least five thousand true spirit pills, and a good spirit weapon was even higher.

"Young master, wait a moment. After we finish the appraisal, I will give you an answer immediately."

The old man is obviously also a treasure appraiser. He picked up a spiritual weapon and carefully inspected it to see if there were any cracks or damage. Panacea.

Every time one was checked, the old man would make a corresponding record, and Ye Feng didn't bother to watch it, and his consciousness quietly radiated out, it was still the casting room behind the curtain.

When the consciousness reached the door curtain, it seemed to be blocked by a faint halo, unable to penetrate through it.

"Sure enough!" Ye Feng thought to himself.

If everyone came in and used their spiritual sense to check, wouldn't everyone be able to see clearly that they were restricted by human beings, and their spiritual sense could not enter.

Ye Feng still didn't give up. This time, his spiritual consciousness condensed into a thin soul sword, shaped like a drill, and hit the top of the restraint, trying to break a gap and enter the casting room.

"laugh!"

With a snort, the soul sword actually passed through the restriction, which requires a powerful soul to enter, even in the Earth Martial Realm, it is not as powerful as Ye Feng's soul.

After the consciousness entered, Ye Feng found a huge refining room, many people were sweating profusely in it, the temperature here was extremely high, even if Ye Feng entered with the consciousness, he could feel a wave of heat coming.

There are about ten casting furnaces here, nine of which burn raging fires, and some materials are melted into the flames. The casting master takes out a large tongs and takes out the resources. Clean it out.

Ye Feng was not interested in ordinary refining techniques. Ye Feng looked to the far right and found a man in his thirties who had drawn arcs and inscriptions in his hand, and a huge stone exploded in his hand. Opened, turned into a liquid, merged into a long sword, and was casting a spiritual weapon.

Although the inscription patterns are very different from those depicted by Ye Feng, not even at the same level, but the opponent's skill in refining is obviously much stronger than Ye Feng's, after all, Ye Feng is refining for the first time.

suddenly!

The man in his thirties seemed to know that someone was watching from behind, and when he suddenly turned his head, Ye Feng's soul felt naked in the air. Although the other party didn't notice it, his strong vigilance had already discovered that someone had sneaked in.

"What a strong vigilance!"

Ye Feng immediately took back his soul, not daring to linger. The strength of this man's soul is not weaker than his own, even stronger.

The first requirement for cultivating the inscription soul technique is that the soul must be strong, and people with weak souls cannot control the inscription pattern at all, so the moment Ye Feng approached, this man discovered it.

"Young master, I have finished counting. You have a total of forty-two spiritual weapons here. Three of them are cracked, four are damaged, and the rest are intact. We need a lot of time to repair the damaged and cracked ones. In terms of exchange, we may It’s going to be a big discount.”

The old man told the truth, he found that there were cracks on several spiritual weapons, and some were damaged during the battle.

"Well, help me convert it and see how much real panacea can be exchanged for!"

Anyway, it's all for nothing, Ye Feng doesn't take it very seriously, as long as it can be exchanged for the real panacea.

"Wait a minute, I'll calculate it for you right away!"

The old man took out a compass-like object, entered various characters on it, and soon a row of new numbers appeared.

"It's worth 200,000 true panacea in total. If the young master is willing, we can trade it now."

The amount given by the old man is quite reasonable, almost the same as what Ye Feng thought, and even slightly more.

"Okay, deal!"

Ye Feng is very refreshing.

"My lord, wait a moment, I will prepare a true panacea for you right away!"

After the old man finished speaking, he walked behind the counter, and it seemed that he was going to prepare the true panacea.

And at this moment, a burly man, about 30 years old, came out from the casting room at the back. The pressure was born, this is the soul power.

"Look, Master Ku has appeared. Why did he appear here today? Shouldn't he be behind the cast?"

The entire Emperor Treasure Pavilion let out an exclamation. It was obvious that this man was very popular. After all, he was the number one weapon maker in the Emperor Treasure Pavilion. The weapons he forged were almost already scheduled for the end of the year.

Ignoring the exclamations from all around, Master Ku's eyes swept around, and his powerful spirit swept over almost everyone.

Being able to be called a master at the age of thirty, this bitter master is really powerful.

After sweeping over dozens of people, Master Ku finally turned his gaze to Ye Feng's side, and when he swept over Ye Feng's body, he finally froze.

Stepping forward, he actually walked towards Ye Feng, Ye Feng smiled wryly, it seemed that the other party still sensed his own soul, for a powerful soul master, he was very sensitive to the induction of soul power.

If someone glances at Ye Feng once with his soul, Ye Feng can recognize him immediately even after a long time interval. This is the strength of a soul master.

Master Ku didn't speak, but sat down quietly. The old man who left just now also looked puzzled, not understanding why Master Ku suddenly appeared. Master Ku is the pillar of Dibao Pavilion. In the eyes of everyone, except the boss of Dibao Pavilion, this Master Ku has the highest prestige. If Master Ku refuses to refine weapons, Dibao Pavilion will be closed within three days .

"Your soul power is very strong. It's really rare to have such a strong soul power at such a young age!"

Master Ku's tone was very calm.

"you flatter me!"

Ye Feng's tone was calm, without any excessive expression, the other party didn't insert what happened just now, Ye Feng was already very grateful.

"Looking at you, you seem to know the art of refining weapons?" Master Ku continued.