Chapter 1222 Pointing the Refiner

The main palace of the guild.

Bai Hun received Feng Wuchen respectfully, and many craftsmen came to the hall one after another.

They dare not neglect the arrival of the divine grade craftsman.

"President Bai, does the guild have spirit stones?" Feng Wuchen asked directly after taking a sip of tea.

"Spiritual Stone?" Bai Hun, Yang Qianxiao and the others looked shocked, and they glanced at each other, seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

Bai Hun suppressed the shock in his heart, looked at Feng Wuchen, and quickly asked, "Master Feng wants to refine a divine weapon?"

When they heard the word "Spiritual Stone", their first reaction was that Feng Wuchen wanted to forge a divine weapon!

For refining artifacts, spirit stones are essential.

"Yeah." Feng Wuchen nodded, not hiding anything.

Since Baihun and the others insisted that Feng Wuchen was a god-grade weapon refiner, and it was useless for Feng Wuchen to deny it, Feng Wuchen had no choice but to become this god-grade weapon refiner.

"Master Feng is going to refine the artifact!"

Seeing Feng Wuchen nod his head, Baihun and the others couldn't help becoming excited.

"Does the guild have spirit stones?" Feng Wuchen asked.

Yang Qianxiao nodded excitedly: "Yes! Yes! There have always been spirit stones. No one in the heavens can refine artifacts, so the spirit stones of the guild have been kept."

"Phew! That's good." Feng Wuchen finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was worried that the guild didn't have a spirit stone.

"Master Feng, the guild has six spirit stones, each of which is more than 10,000 years old, is it enough?" Bai Hun asked, holding back the ecstasy in his heart.

"One piece is enough." Feng Wuchen said, hearing that the age of the spirit stone was more than ten thousand years, Feng Wuchen also became excited.

The longer the age of the spirit stone, the stronger the pure power it contains, and the easier it is to refine the artifact.

"Master Feng, please wait a moment, I will fetch it right away." Yang Qianxiao ran out of the hall excitedly.

"Master Feng, how sure are you about refining artifacts?" the elder deacon asked anxiously.

Feng Wuchen shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't know either. It's not easy to refine a divine weapon. If you're not careful, you might lose your life."

"Indeed, refining celestial artifacts is also very dangerous. This old man almost died three years ago." Bai Hun nodded irresistibly, recalling the scene at that time, he is still a little scared now.

"Artifact refining is indeed dangerous, but as long as you are more careful, there will be no danger." Feng Wuchenyun said lightly, as if the refining of artifacts did not affect him at all.

After a pause, Feng Wuchen went on to say: "There are ever-changing artefacts, but in the end it is inseparable from soul power, real fire, materials and powerful artefacts."

"Master Feng's words are very true." Bai Hun and other craftsmen all nodded.

In front of Feng Wuchen, even if they knew what Feng Wuchen said was nonsense, they could only nod their heads.

Taking advantage of some time, Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and dozens of refining materials were suspended in the air.

"Peng!"

With a thought, the black fire was activated, burning and beating on the palm of the hand.

"Forging requires still water, the ingredients for refining must be accurate, the control of the fire must be skillful, and the control of soul power must also be skillful, all of which are crucial. The reason why it is difficult to refine fairy weapons and divine weapons is because of the power Too much dissipation." Feng Wuchen said while urging his soul power to merge into the black fire.

When the palms were flipped, a beautiful picture appeared. Dozens of refining materials gathered in Feng Wuchen's palm, just like dancing elves.

Baihun and the others were stunned, staring at Feng Wuchen's palm without blinking.

In the blink of an eye, a blue light flashed on Feng Wuchen's palm, and an extremely terrifying aura swept over.

The supernatural power of a single thought, once again demonstrated.

A delicate and perfect blue light bead was suspended in Feng Wuchen's palm.

"Heavenly Immortal Grade Immortal Artifact!"

Baihun and the others were still extremely shocked when they saw the supernatural power of turning a thought into a tool again, and they couldn't help but exclaimed.

Feng Wuchen's refining this time is a celestial artifact! This is a powerful fairy weapon that even Baihun can hardly refine!

The Celestial Immortal Artifact refined by Feng Wuchen has a very strong aura and is the best of the Celestial Immortal Artifacts.

After a while, Yang Qianxiao ran into the hall excitedly, but it was a pity that he came a step late, and the refining was over.

"Immortal Grade Immortal Artifact!" Yang Qianxiao was extremely shocked, his old face was stiff, and he stared at the light bead with wide eyes.

Next, Feng Wuchen simply instructed Baihun and the others, and imparted some refining experience, which gave Baihun and the others a sense of enlightenment and benefited a lot.

Especially Bai Hun, after listening to Feng Wuchen's guidance, he felt a sense of enlightenment, which made him extremely excited.

"Thank you, Lord Feng, for your guidance!" Baihun and the others bowed excitedly in thanks.

"Master Feng, this spirit stone is the oldest." Yang Qianxiao respectfully said, while handing the spirit stone to Feng Wuchen.

"Thank you, Great Elder." Feng Wuchen thanked, looking at the spirit stone, feeling the energy contained in it, Feng Wuchen secretly said: "The spirit stone in the heavens is too powerful, and the power of the refined artifact must be very powerful. fear."

With the spirit stone in hand, Feng Wuchen can start refining the artifact, and he is looking forward to the birth of the new artifact.

"Fire poison is also one of the reasons for the failure of the refining equipment. The existence of fire poison will affect your level of improvement. You need to get rid of fire poison frequently. Well, we will communicate later when we have time. I have other things, so I will leave first. "Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, then got up and left.

Baihun and the others hurriedly got up to send Feng Wuchen off.

When they returned to the hall, Wang Chongshan and the others were still kneeling there, and no one dared to get up.

Yang Qingwu and others were also waiting in the lobby, but no one left.

Seeing Feng Wuchen come out, Wang Feng's heart thumped suddenly, the panic on his face became more and more intense, and his whole body trembled.

Everyone's expression became respectful.

No one knew how Feng Wuchen would deal with Wang Feng.

"Lord Fengfeng, please forgive me, I know I was wrong! Please, Lord Feng, please forgive me." Wang Feng kowtowed in fear and begged for mercy.

Feng Wuchen didn't respond at all, and didn't even look at it.

"President, three elders, farewell." Feng Wuchen cupped his fists at Baihun and the others, and then left the hall directly.

Wang Chongshan and others, as well as everyone in the hall, were stunned at the moment.

Feng Wuchen just left? Don't plan to deal with Wang Feng?

"What's wrong with Master Feng? Are you planning to deal with Wang Feng?"

"Master Feng is really gone!"

Feng Wuchen did not dispose of Wang Feng, nor did he say that he would not dispose of Wang Feng, but he left the guild like this, which made everyone very puzzled.

"Won't he kill me?" Wang Feng stared blankly at Feng Wuchen who left the hall, unbelievable.

"President Bai, this is..." Wang Chongshan looked at Baihun suspiciously, not knowing what was going on.

Bai Hun said indifferently: "From today on, Wang Feng is not allowed to set foot in the Artifact Refiner's Guild!"