In recent days, my parents, Sally, Xia Yuling, Lin Feiyan and others have come to see it.

After knowing what he was doing, they all left.

He has always been able to get things done by himself, and he never wants others to intervene, unless time is too tight and he has to ask for help.

"This fragment is too small to refine an independent magic weapon. It can only be supplemented by flying sword."

Under the night moon, Chen Feng slightly opened his mouth and released the white jade flying sword tempered in his lungs.

White jade flying sword into the half blue flame, the silver liquid slowly covered.

The original white jade flying sword was immediately dyed silver with a metallic texture.

Chen Feng pinched the key, and Zhenyuan spent more than half of it. He played more than a dozen Charms into the flying sword.

"This time, I should be promoted to the top grade flying sword."

He stares at the flying sword in the half blue flame, and his eyes are shining.

The silver liquid finally covered the whole body of the white jade flying sword. In an instant, countless runes exploded and the light of the flying sword exploded, illuminating the whole back mountain.

Although the light was only a flash away, it was still noticed by many people and looked up to Lingwu mountain one after another.

"Keng --"

the silver white flying sword sounded leisurely, and it was transmitted to all directions with shaking waves, which awakened countless dreamers.

It also alarmed the hall of Lingwu mountain villa, where the favored children of various schools were gathering, and instantly made the hall silent.

After the mountain, the flying sword, which was promoted to the top-grade spirit tool, chattered constantly, which made Chen Feng's mouth tick.

The first-class spirit weapon, which he made himself, is also a pure attack type magic weapon like flying sword. The power of one sword is enough to kill any friar in the foundation period!

Below the congenital environment, he has completely ignored!

To disperse the ground fire, he pressed the flying sword and burst out the excitement of drinking blood. He opened his mouth and took it back into his body.

But at this time, the party hall, still silent, all people are petrified the same, motionless.

For a long time, Zhou Shengcai looks at Ling Fei and several people sitting at the same table with Lingfei.

"Brother Ling, you are the most powerful swordsman here. What did you hear just now?"

Ling Fei squinted slightly, and said: "from the point of view, the sound of the sword is from the top of the mountain, at least it is a medium spirit tool."

"Medium quality spirit ware?" Zhou shengmei twisted his head, "is it possible that Chen Feng closed down these days and is refining this medium-sized spirit tool?"

"It should be." Ling Fei nodded, "now that the sword has been refined, he should be out of the pass."

"Now go and invite him down?" Zhou Sheng's eyes burst out shining light, and his fighting spirit was boiling.

In addition, some of the most favored men, such as Ling Fei, also have a great sense of war in their hearts.

Chen Feng, the first young master of China to be famous at home and abroad, was also favored by the emperor Dan, and his body was covered with too much halo.

If you can defeat him, you will step on him and ascend to the sky step by step.

"Who will go?" Zhou Sheng swept around and didn't see the right person.

People here either don't have enough weight, or they don't want to sell themselves.

You can't let Ling Fei, a man of heaven, please. It's too humiliating.

Others are not qualified.

Wang Qing saw that they were in a dilemma, slowly raised his right hand and said with a dry smile, "that, he seems to have come."

The eyes of the whole hall were fixed on his face for a moment.

"How do you know?" Zhou Sheng looked at the little Taoist priest and asked in a funny way.

"It's at the door. Don't tell him it's me." Wang Qing pointed to the hall door, and then covered his mouth.

"Do you have a grudge against him

Wang Qing shook his head, but looked at the hall door, did not answer.

The hall door opened slowly, and Chen Feng in white stepped in.

Air pressure full field!

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