Chapter 1222

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan
Guild Master Palace.

Baihun respectfully received Feng Wuchen, and many refiners came to the hall one after another.

When the divine artifact refiner arrived, they did not dare to neglect.

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

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

Baihun endured the shock in his heart, looking at Feng Wuchen with his old eyes, he quickly asked, "Master Feng wants to refine an artifact?"

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

Refining artifact, god stone is essential.

"Yeah." Feng Wuchen nodded, but he didn't hide it.

Since Baihun and the others insisted that Feng Wuchen was a divine artifact refiner, and Feng Wuchen denied it was useless, Feng Wuchen had no choice but to become this divine artifact refiner.

"Master Feng is going to refine an artifact!"

Seeing Feng Wuchen nodding, the expressions of Baihun and others couldn't help but become excited.

"Can the guild have a god stone?" Feng Wuchen asked.

Yang Qianxiao nodded excitedly: "Yes! Yes! There have always been Spirit Stones, but no one in the heaven can refine divine tools, so the Guild Spirit Stones have always been preserved."

"Phew! That's good." Feng Wuchen finally breathed a sigh of relief, he was worried that the guild would not have the Spirit Stone.

"Master Feng, the guild has six spiritual stones, each of which is more than 10,000 years old. I wonder if it is enough?" Baihun asked, resisting the ecstasy in his heart.

"One piece is enough." Feng Wuchen said, hearing that the age of the Spirit Stone was more than 10,000 years, Feng Wuchen also began to get excited.

The older the spirit stone is, the stronger the pure power it contains, and the easier it is to refine artifacts.

"Master Feng, please wait a moment, I'll go get it right away." Yang Qianxiao ran out of the hall excitedly.

"Master Feng, how confident are you about refining the divine weapon?" the elder deacon asked anxiously.

Feng Wuchen shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't know, it's not easy to refine an artifact. If you're not careful, you may even have to take it in."

"Indeed, it is also very dangerous to refine an immortal artifact. The old man almost died three years ago." Bai Hun nodded irrefutably, recalling the scene at that time, he is still a little scared now.

"The refining tool is indeed dangerous, but as long as you are more careful, it will not be dangerous." Feng Wuchen said calmly, as if refining the divine tool did not affect him at all.

After a pause, Feng Wuchen continued: "The refining tool is ever-changing, but after all, it is inseparable from soul power, real fire, materials, and powerful refining techniques."

"What Master Feng said is very true." Bai Hun and other artifact refiners nodded in succession.

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

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

"Pong!"

As soon as the thought moved, the black fire was urged out, burning and beating in the palm of the hand.

"Refining requires still water. The ingredients of the refining must be precise, the control of the heat must be skillful, and the control of the soul force must also be skillful. They are all very important. It dissipates too much." Feng Wuchen said while urging his soul force to merge into the black fire.

When the palm was turned over, a beautiful picture appeared. Dozens of refining materials gathered on Feng Wuchen's palm, like an elf dancing. In a moment, dozens of refining materials had been melted into a solution and fused together.

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

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

The magical power of a thought into a device is displayed again.

A piece of delicate and perfect blue light bead is suspended on Feng Wuchen's palm.

"Heavenly Immortal Artifact!"

Seeing Yi Nian Cheng Qi's magical power again, Bai Hun and the others were still extremely shocked, and they couldn't help exclaiming.

Feng Wuchen's refining this time is an immortal artifact! This is a powerful immortal weapon that even a white soul is difficult to refine!

The Heavenly Immortal Artifact refined by Feng Wuchen has a very powerful aura, and it is the best among the Heavenly Immortals.

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

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

Next, Feng Wuchen simply instructed Baihun and others, and imparted some experience in refining tools, which made Baihun and others feel relieved and benefited a lot.

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

"Thank you Lord Feng for your guidance!" Bai Hun and the others bowed excitedly and thanked them.

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

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

With the Divine 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 tool. The existence of fire poison will affect your realm improvement, and you need to expel the fire poison frequently. Well, we will communicate when there is time in the future. I have other things, so I will leave first. "Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, then got up and left.

Bai Hun and others quickly got up and sent the wind and dust.

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 hall, and no one left.

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

The expressions of everyone also became respectful.

No one knew what Feng Wuchen would do with Wang Feng.

"Feng... Lord Feng, spare my life... I know I was wrong! I beg Lord Feng to spare me not to die." Wang Feng kowtowed in fear and begged for mercy.

Feng Wuchen ignored it and didn't even look at it.

"President, three elders, farewell." Feng Wuchen clasped 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 this moment.

Did the wind blow away like this? Don't plan to deal with Wang Feng?

"What happened to Mr. Feng? Don't plan to deal with Wang Feng?"

"Master Feng is really gone!"

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

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

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

Baihun said indifferently: "From today onwards, Wang Feng is not allowed to step into the Refiner Guild for half a step!" (To be continued)