Chapter 1196

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan
Feng Wuchen said that he was a Heavenly Item Refiner, but in the test of the Soul Stone Tablet, his soul power reached the Heavenly Immortal level.

Now that he has used the magical power of a single thought to create a tool, this is undoubtedly the realm of a divine artifact refiner.

Therefore, Baihun and the others didn't know what Feng Wuchen was, but they believed in the latter even more.

After all, the magical power of a thought into a tool has never appeared in the heavens.

"Master Feng, please use tea." A beautiful maid brought tea up.

"Thank you." Feng Wuchen thanked the maid with a smile, very gentle.

"President Bai, what's the matter with you inviting me here?" Feng Wuchen asked casually, then took a sip of tea, nodded, and said, "This is a good tea."

"Previously, Elder Qiao came to sign up for Lord Feng, and I still have some doubts. I also ask Lord Feng to forgive me." Elder Deacon quickly clasped his fists and respectfully said.

"Elder Deacon is serious, I didn't care, I was just curious about the Heavenly Tomb, so I decided to come to the refining conference." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, and then took another sip of tea.

"Master Feng, the entrance to the Heavenly Tomb is at the back of the guild, and Master Feng can enter at any time." Bai Hun continued, with a respectful attitude that made it hard to believe that he was the president of the guild.

Feng Wuchen frowned slightly and asked doubtfully, "The Tomb of Heaven is an ancient battlefield, but why is it controlled by the guild? I have no other intentions, just curious."

Although the strength of the guild is strong, it is much weaker than the Spirit Emperor Temple.

As an ancient battlefield, it stands to reason that the Heavenly Tomb should be controlled by a powerful force. Feng Wuchen wondered why it was controlled by the guild.

Bai Hun smiled lightly: "The tomb of the sky was discovered by the ancestors of the guild, so the guild was built here, and later the seal was re-established. It has been controlled by our guild for many years."

"So it is." Feng Wuchen nodded and said secretly: "That is, the ancient battlefield is definitely full of grievances. Even if there are many treasures, it is not suitable for cultivation, and there is a certain danger, otherwise it will be sealed?"

"Master Feng, do you want to enter the tomb now?" Yang Qianxiao asked respectfully.

"No, I'd better stay with them. It's inevitable that people will gossip if they are special." Feng Wuchen shook his head.

Baihun then asked: "Master Feng, dare to ask who is your master?"

"Evil Dragon God." Feng Wuchen replied, Baihun and the others didn't know who the Evil Dragon God was anyway.

"Evil Dragon God? Dragon God Clan?"

Sure enough, Baihun and the others were at a loss, and had never heard of the Evil Dragon God at all.

"Don't worry, you haven't seen it before, my master never shows up, he is an expert outside the world." Feng Wuchen said with a smile.

"So that's the case." Bai Hun and the others nodded their heads believing it to be true.

Feng Wuchen stepped into the realm of a divine artifact refiner at a young age, and the master must be a very important person, how could they know?

Bai Hun and several people looked at each other, and Yang Qianxiao immediately pleaded: "Master Feng has such a high level of artifact refining, and he has realized the magical power of creating a weapon. This is my blessing in the heavens. Revitalize the artifact refining line in the heavens."

"I beg Mr. Feng to join the Refiner Guild." Bai Hun and others respectfully pleaded.

Obviously, this is the real purpose of inviting Feng Wuchen to the main hall.

"These old things turned out to be this purpose." Feng Wuchen laughed secretly in his heart.

In terms of state of mind, Feng Wuchen has indeed reached the realm of a god-grade artifact refiner. In terms of realm, Feng Wuchen is just a heaven-grade artifact refiner.

As for the powerful soul power, of course, it is also because of the strong state of mind.

"Don't forget, I am the killer of Tianying Pavilion, the dead enemy of the Spirit Emperor. That old monster wants me to die all the time. Besides, Tianying Pavilion is dedicated to fighting against the divine power. I join the Refiner Guild and will know how to do it. I'll cause you trouble." Feng Wuchen shook his head slightly, as if thinking about the guild.

However, Bai Hun didn't even think about it and said: "Master Feng is a god-grade artifact refiner, and he is also a member of the Tianying Pavilion. Although the Spirit Emperor is not one of the eight heavenly emperors, he will never dare to take action lightly, not to mention the Artifact Refiner Guild. It's not something that the Spirit Emperor can deal with if he wants to."

"That's right! The Artifact Refiner Guild is all over the entire spiritual realm, and even the heavenly realm. Today's events will soon spread to the spiritual realm. At that time, the Spirit Emperor will never dare to do anything to Lord Feng." Yang Qianxiao affirmed.

"This..." Feng Wuchen couldn't help being a little embarrassed, and he was indeed worried that the guild would be implicated.

Emperor Ling is one of the Eight Great Heavenly Emperors. If he really wants to deal with the Refiner Guild, once he joins forces with other Heavenly Emperors, it will be a breeze.

"I beg Master Feng to join the Refiner Guild." Bai Hun and the others begged respectfully again.

Many craftsmen are vying to join the craftsman guild, but Baihun and others are begging Feng Wuchen to join the craftsman guild.

Feng Wuchen did not answer or speak.

"Master Feng, if you join the Refiner Guild, even if the guild leader is handed over to Master Feng, it doesn't matter." Bai Hun said quickly.

If the Refiner Guild can get Feng Wuchen to join, under Feng Wuchen's guidance, their realm will definitely be greatly improved, and the strength of the guild will be greatly increased by then.

When Feng Wuchen heard this, he couldn't help being startled, and quickly said: "President Bai, please don't scare me, I can't bear it."

As soon as Bai Hun opened his mouth, he gave up the position of president, which shocked Feng Wuchen.

"Master Feng, as long as you are willing to join the Refiner Guild, you can have any position you want." Bai Hun said quickly.

"Master Feng, it is difficult for me to improve the level of weapon refining. I implore Master Feng to join the guild and guide me." Yang Qianxiao pleaded and knelt down as he spoke.

"Frankly speaking, I don't want to join the guild. The strength of the Eight Heavenly Emperors is not simple. I can't implicate you." Feng Wuchen shook his head and refused, with a serious expression, not a joke.

"Master Feng..." Bai Hun and the others were furious.

Qiao Sanfeng then said: "President, what the teacher said is not unreasonable. The teacher is in danger at any time now, and the old man does not dare to disclose his relationship with the teacher. The Eight Heavenly Emperors are not easy to mess with."

"This..." Bai Hun and others didn't know what to say.

"Otherwise, how about I serve as the Guild Keqing elder? In this way, I am not a member of the guild, but I must keep it a secret." After thinking about it, Feng Wuchen said.

"Of course!" Bai Hun agreed without saying a word.

"Great!" Yang Qianxiao and the others were overjoyed.

"Thank you, Lord Feng!" Bai Hun quickly thanked him.

"President Bai, Elder Yang, you don't have to be polite, I'm not used to it." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.

"That can't be done, the seniority can't be messed up." Su Xuan said quickly.

Bai Hun nodded again and again and smiled: "That's right, that's right, the seniority can't be messed up."

"..." Feng Wuchen felt helpless in his heart.

Bai Hun then smiled and said: "Master Feng, go to rest first, and then go to the tomb tomorrow. I will send someone to arrange it." (To be continued)