Chapter 987

"Do you think there are too many materials to make a lower level spirit artifact with materials that can refine medium-sized spirit tools?"

Chen Feng releases orange fire and melts into the long sword of the spirit weapon in his hand. He looks at Wu Xiaoman with a smile.

"I didn't think so much about it. I used it when I had materials." Wu Xiaoman hung his head, some wronged way back.

"A real craftsman is far from being able to make the best use of materials." Chen Feng takes the orange real fire back into his body, and the sword is refined again. The surface of the sword emits a layer of hazy light, which obviously improves the level of the sword.

Wu Xiaoman looked at the sword blankly. After seeing it for a moment, he was surprised and said, "ha ha, the Lord is still powerful! I will continue to work hard! "

Chen Feng handed the sword to her and nodded slightly, "before piling up materials later, come and ask me first, and I will teach you how to use it."

"Mm-hmm, remember, thank you, Lord." Wu Xiaoman nodded happily, full of joy.

She so desperately want to make achievements, is to get Chen Feng's approval, and then, close to him.

Although Chen Feng is so dignified that people subconsciously ignore his age and young appearance, many people still remember that he is only 16 years old and only 17 years old after new year's day.

Although he said that he was a reincarnation, the real age is afraid to be very old, but who will care about this kind of unclear matter.

All the girls in Zhenwu Xianzong are attracted to him, at least half of them are not interested in other men because of his existence.

Today, there are more than 500 disciples in the sect, of which nearly 200 are female, accounting for a large proportion. Most of them are looking forward to his personal guidance.

Male students of course also hope to be closer to him, but less than the girls that vision.

Wu Xiaoman holding a sword, full of joy left the LingXiao palace, Chen Feng continued to meditate.

Two days later, he summoned forty of his new disciples from the first and second stages, as well as the group of 45 Zhou Sheng's five members, who had only entered Yunhai Xianmen in the second phase, to the LingXiao palace.

Before they came, these disciples talked with each other and realized that they were only afraid to leave Xianmen temporarily.

These 40 people have practiced in Yunhai Xianmen for a month or two, and their accomplishments have already been the peak of foundation construction. It is sooner or later that they will step into the congenital realm with their talent and qualification.

If Chen Feng didn't ask them to cultivate their bodies into spiritual bodies, they would even try to impact on the innate environment.

However, keeping them in the immortal gate is contrary to the requirement of the strong outside.

So they all realize that they are going to be given a lot of responsibility.

To put it bluntly, it's time to go out and dig after training.

Forty five people came to LingXiao palace. Chen Feng had been waiting for him for a long time.

"See the Lord!"

All the disciples bowed down and cried out.

Chen Feng, who is meditating and breathing, slowly opens his eyes and takes a look at the crowd. He looks at his jaw slightly.

"No gift."

"Thank you

Chen Feng got up slowly and stood with his hands down, overlooking these vigorous core disciples on the stage of the hall, with a smile.

"How comfortable have you been in these two months?"

The disciples looked at each other and sighed in their hearts.

Sure enough, I'm going out to mine. It's a hard life.

Zhou Sheng's five people look at each other and freeze their eyebrows. It's easy to understand that twenty people in the first phase want to go out to work, but they only come in for a little more than a month in the second phase. Why should they be sent abroad?

Is this what Chen Feng thinks of them? Or is there a shortage of people outside?

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