Chapter 300

Name:God-slaughtering King Author:Si Shen
The old man opened his eyes, looked at Nanmen Feng and frowned. There was a trace of displeasure on his face, but he waved his hand and left a piece of refining material. He said coldly, "a hundred yuan stone."

Nanmen Feng didn't care either. He took out a hundred yuan stone and rolled up the refining material to one of the refining pools.

The old man put away the Yuan Stone and directly closed his eyes to practice. He didn't even look at the maple in the south gate.

Yin LAN and fan Kun stood not far away and looked at the South Gate Maple sitting cross legged beside the refining pool. They were very skilled in melting refined gold stone and other materials.

"This guy really can refine weapons."

Seeing the refining action of Nanmen Feng, fan Kun was surprised, but the next moment turned into a sneer, "knowing how to refine tools doesn't mean that you can pass the examination. Only refining three-star magic soldiers can."

While fan Kun was talking, he saw the maple in the South Gate waving his big hand, wrapped in the melted solution, and integrated into the divine soldiers, followed by the fingertips to quickly depict the inscriptions in the air.

For a few breaths, a pale gold inscription was suspended in front of the South Gate maple.

"Three star inscription!"

"It's so fast. This guy is really a three-star refiner!"

At the moment of seeing the three-star inscription, Yin LAN and fan Kun both shrunk their eyes and were shocked by the speed at which the South Gate Maple portrayed the three-star inscription.

"Even if I go all out, I may not have such a speed."

Yin Lan's shock was much stronger than that of fan Kun. She was a six-star craftsman. She had to be careful in depicting the three-star inscriptions. How could she be as relaxed as Nanmen Maple.

"Ha ha, is this guy an idiot?"

Fan Kun saw that Nanmen Feng directly integrated the three-star inscriptions into the magic soldiers of Wupin level, and immediately laughed, "doesn't he know that refining tools needs to be done step by step? He even wants to refine three-star magic soldiers directly from the magic soldiers of Wupin level..."

However, before he finished his words, the expression of the whole face stiffened, followed by his eyes, as if he saw a scene that made him unbelievable.

"No way, I must have read it wrong!"

Fan Kun comforted himself, but it was true that there was a three-star magic weapon in front of Nanmen Feng!

"How is this possible..."

Yin Lan was also shocked. She saw for the first time that someone could directly refine a three-star magic weapon with a magic weapon without grade, which undoubtedly subverted her understanding of refining tools.

Even the old man who closed his eyes and meditated on one side opened his eyes, frowning at the South Gate maple, his eyes full of shock.

"Elder martial brother Hua Feng, have I passed the examination?"

Nanmenfeng approached and handed out the three-star magic weapon just refined. The whole refining process was just a dozen breaths.

"Naturally, it passed."

The old man smiled and continued with a slight meal, "where can I learn from younger martial brother?"

Nanmen Feng frowned slightly and didn't speak.

"It's my senior brother who took the liberty."

The old man laughed it off. "Younger martial brother Nanmen, do you want to continue the assessment or..."

"Continue the assessment."

Nanmen Feng said with a little meditation.

The identity of a three-star weapon refiner is not enough to attract the attention of the Pope. Only by taking out his ability to watch the house can he recapture everything that belongs to him.

Yin LAN and fan Kun were shocked again when they heard that Nanmen Feng was going to continue the assessment.

"Can this guy really compare with the original senior brother Wu Qun?"

Thinking of this, their eyes flickered, and they looked at Nanmen Maple with curiosity and expectation instead of previous contempt.

"Give me a material for refining the Seven Star magic soldier."

South Gate fengkaikou road.

"What!"

Fan Kun looked at Nanmen Feng with dull eyes as if he had been struck by lightning. Yin LAN, who was on the side, also had a small mouth and looked at the 16-year-old boy in front of him in shock.

The old man was shocked, frowned and said, "younger martial brother Nanmen, are you sure to refine the Seven Star magic soldiers?"

Nanmen Feng nodded helplessly.

"As for you, it's not necessary to make such a big reaction to refine the Seven Star divine soldiers."

Several people's expressions, Nanmen Maple all looked in their eyes one by one, and they were disgusted.

However, he didn't know that several people were shocked that if Nanmen Maple successfully refined the Seven Star magic weapon, it would definitely break all kinds of records in the history of Yanyue sect and become the youngest and most dazzling talent for refining tools.

Senior brother Wu Qun, known as the most promising silver medal smelter, will be eclipsed.

The old man stood up and solemnly gave him a material for refining the Seven Star magic weapon and a six star magic weapon.

Nanmen Maple glanced at Stardust, falling star sand and blood flower stone.

Then he came to the refining pool and sat down. He threw the star dolomite and blood flower stone into the Jinyan solution one after another.

"Doesn't he know that the properties of blood flower stone and star dolomite are opposite and can't melt at the same time. He needs to melt one of them first, and then melt the other with the cooperation of falling star sand?"

Fan Kun asked.

If Nanmen Maple hadn't shocked him too much before, he might have jumped out and accused Nanmen maple of abusing nature and wasting materials.

"Watch it first. His weapon refining technique is not normal."

The old man's eyes flashed slightly and said. Yin Lan also nodded.

Jin Yan's solution was bubbling up, and a violent energy overflowed. However, the rage came and went quickly, and it was smooth in a few breaths.

Following several people, they saw that Nanmen Maple's big hand grabbed the Jinyan solution in the weapon refining division, a dark black solution flew out, and then integrated into the prepared six-star magic soldiers.

"It really succeeded!"

"That's ok? Why did we fail..."

Several people looked at this scene in shock, but they had not recovered from the shock. They saw that Nanmen Maple began to depict the Seven Star inscription.

Nanmen Feng is very cautious in every depiction, because he knows he has only one chance.

The huge yuan force required by the Seven Star inscription can almost empty the real yuan in his body, so he can't make any mistakes.

After a incense stick, a seven star inscription is suspended in the air.

Nanmen Feng breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly took out several yuan pills and swallowed them. The feeling of weakness disappeared.

Finally, it is much easier to integrate the Seven Star inscription. After all, Nanmen Maple has experience.

"Yes!"

"It succeeded!"

"Seven Star refiner!"

Yin LAN looked at Nanmen maple in shock. His eyes seemed to see the birth of a monster.

"What's the matter? Is there a problem?"

Looking at the expressions of several people, Nanmen Feng frowned slightly and asked.

"No, no problem!"

The old man first reacted and said with a kind smile, "congratulations to the younger martial brother of Nanmen on becoming a seven star weapon smelter!"

"Congratulations..."

Yin Lan was shocked. Meimou looked at Nanmen Feng and said the same.

"Congratulations, Nanmen... Elder martial brother!"

Fan Kun's face was hot and excited. He witnessed the birth of a seven star weapon refiner. He thought of his disrespect and contempt for Nanmen maple, and his heart began to get nervous again.

"Who is Nanmen Maple!"

At this time, several people in red robes broke in from the outside, each with a cold face and a fierce spirit!

As soon as they came in, they locked their eyes on Nanmen Feng. Beside them, Han Dong in green robes looked at Nanmen Feng with a sneer.

"The people of the penalty hall!"

Looking at these people, Nanmen Feng recognized that these people in red robes were the penalty team of the penalty hall, in charge of all penalty matters of yanyuezong.

Once someone violates the religious rules, they will arrest him and take him to the penalty hall.

Once you enter the temple of punishment, you will lose your skin if you don't die.

As long as all people see the penalty hall, many people can't help shivering.

"What can I do for you, younger martial brother Nanmen?"

The old man stepped forward, glanced at several people in the penalty hall, and asked coldly.

"It's elder martial brother Hua Feng."

A young man led by him slightly hugged the old man. Then he pointed to the Maple Road of the south gate, "he is a new disciple. Because he doesn't obey discipline, ignores religious rules, and openly injures younger martial brother Han Dong, we are only ordered to take him to the penalty hall and hand him over to the elder."

The old man turned his head and looked at Nanmen maple in surprise. He was even more shocked. A novice disciple could pass the examination of refining Seven Star divine soldiers. Such a genius was even assigned to the factotum!

Think of the old people who feel aggrieved and angry for nanmenfeng.

"I'm afraid nanmenfeng came to the refining hall for examination just because he got into trouble."

To understand this, the old man immediately looked up and swept coldly at the young man headed by him, "let me ask you, did Nanmen Feng ever kill his fellow disciples?"

Kang Wei, the leader, looked stunned. Although he didn't know why the old man wanted to protect Nanmen maple, he replied: "no, but he attacked and hurt younger martial brother Han Dong..."

Hum!

However, I only heard the old man snort angrily and looked at Han Dong with a proud face. "I'm ashamed of you that a congenital empty pill two-year repair could be hurt by the sneak attack of the South Gate younger martial brother. It's ridiculous that you still want to rely on the penalty hall to punish the South Gate younger martial brother!"

Nanmen Feng's heart moved. He didn't expect that elder martial brother Hua Feng would speak for him. He immediately interrupted: "Han Dong, you said I attacked you. If I really attacked you, can you still stand here alive?"

This question sounded like thunder in Han Dong's ear.

Han Dong's face suddenly became ugly. He seemed to look to Kangwei for help.

Kangwei sneered: "whether it's true or not, nanmenfeng, it's true that you violate religious rules and don't obey discipline, so you'd better come with me. Maybe the Presbyterian Council will deal with it lightly."

Before he came, he was secretly reminded by elder Zhu. Naturally, he would not stop easily.

"Hey, hey, if you want to blame this boy for offending people who shouldn't offend. Now younger martial brother Wuji is accepted as a pro disciple by the leader. He wants a mole ant to die, and we will follow."

Kangwei sneered inside and looked at Nanmen Feng with sarcasm.

Nanmen Maple's face sank. What the other party said is indeed true!

Seeing that Nanmen Feng didn't speak, Kangwei's smile was more prosperous, and even Han Dong's face showed a sneer again.

Hum!

"I don't care what junior brother Nanmen did before. Now he is a disciple of our worry free valley. If you want to take him away, go and ask the valley leader."

Just as the old man was ready to speak, Yin LAN took a step forward and her beautiful eyes flashed across the cold, cold way.

"Younger martial sister Yin, do you want to protect the South Gate Maple?"

Seeing Yin LAN speaking, Kang Wei frowned slightly. He dared not offend either the old man or Yin LAN.

The former is the most trusted servant of the valley master. He is also a powerful inborn golden elixir. At the same time, he is also a bronze nine star weapon refiner. He can't afford to offend any identity.

As for Yin LAN, he is a favorite disciple of the valley leader. It is said that he also has a deep blood relationship with a supreme elder in the sect. He can't afford to offend him.