"Master, there is an arsenal in the back mountain, with many fairy swords and tools." Huoer said and smiled at the drooling Ye Li. "But there is an evil spirit in every treasure. It is said that whoever dares to recognize the Lord will eat him! We can kill them, but we can't accept them. We're afraid you'll scold us again, so we'll get back some treasures first."

When Huoer finished, not only Ye Li's face turned green, but those Warcraft with good ears also swallowed saliva. Because in their consciousness, instrument spirits are very difficult to provoke, and the instrument spirits that return immortal instruments sound higher than their cultivation.

The Taoist priest Ye Feng saw earlier mentioned rescuing the disciples, but there was no breath of living people in Huaiyuan gate. Fire didn't say there was a ghost. Ye Feng thought the old Taoist was cheating. Now he naturally understands what the old Taoist said about the disciple.

The Warcraft in the world have never seen the world and have no bad thoughts. Ye Feng doesn't want a group of resentful spirits to instill those messy things into them. Later, they left the people at the mountain gate to guard the looted treasure. They only took Huoer and Ye Li and flew to the back mountain Arsenal.

The area of Houshan's arsenal is not small compared with the former Arctic city. The two vermilion red copper storehouse doors alone are 100 meters high and more than 40 meters wide. The door is decorated with purple clouds coming from the East, auspicious clouds and cranes, and cirrus clouds made of gold are pasted up and down. Then, just below the middle of the two doors, there was a big hole that was more than one person thick and scorched. When you took a look, you knew it was the fire.

"How difficult it is to refine such two large doors! I'll have them removed and keep them for you to build a fire temple."

"It's broken. I don't want it!"

"There's no way to break it. Who told you to open the door carelessly! There are no mortals in our world. These mundane things can only be taken from the outside!"

Ye Feng said and waved out a palm wind. The two gates first concave inward, and then they were unwilling to separate left and right, revealing a golden hall.

Ye Feng opened the door, but he didn't rush in. He stood at the door and looked around. Then he got up in the air and flew in slowly. Ye Li followed, feeling that every time Ye Feng flew, the speed would slow down slightly. At the beginning, the little fox felt a little strange. When there was a sound of heavy objects falling behind him, the little fox looked back and found that there were many weapons and armor behind him, falling down from the air!

"Refining weapons mainly depends on soul power. Unfortunately, you are all orcs and your soul power is slightly low. Otherwise, you can learn to refine weapons now. In that way, you don't have to deal with these dead souls."

"Master... Am I strong enough?" Ye Li looked at the things behind him and asked next to Ye Feng.

"All the fallen are immortal tools. If your soul power is high enough, it should be similar to their spirit. Naturally, you can see them."

"Master! Don't scare me... I can't see anything!"

"Hehe, if you can see it, you can learn to refine pills and tools. At that time, even if you hide in the world and don't come out, no one dares to laugh at you. Instead, you have to eat and drink, honor you and coax you to be happy."

"So good?"

"Rare things are precious. In the world, there are only one alchemist and tool refiner. If you learn it, who do you think they will ask for help?"

While talking, Ye Feng stopped. Ye Li didn't pay attention and almost hit Ye Feng. If Ye Feng hadn't noticed and caught him with genuine Qi, he would have made a fool of himself. Ye Lidu raised his head with his mouth and wanted to see why Ye Feng stopped. As a result, he only saw thousands of various weapons and armor, which were blocking in front of their teachers and disciples.

"While I'm still a little patient, say something quickly. Otherwise I don't mind refining you again."

"We know you are an expert, but there is the last inheritance of our school. If you can't show your intention, even if you fight to death, we won't let you in!" said a spear spirit after showing the spirit body.

"Some of my subordinates are all barehanded. They want to take you away and make a company for them. Come if you like, or those behind will end up."

"Don't try to trick me into waiting on the strength of your accomplishments! In the past, monks and monsters came to my bosom and returned in vain!"

Can monks refine utensils? Even if so, can they have Ye Feng's means? So when the spirit of the long spear finished, Ye Feng didn't talk much. He threw a rule with a sign, and in the twinkling of an eye it turned into a blue sea of fire, wrapping thousands of immortal tools in it.

"I advise you to fly here as soon as possible, or you will be burned to death. Don't blame me for being ruthless."

Ye Feng's application of the law of absorption has little effect on the immortal weapon itself, but it is an enemy to the spirit. Several fake immortal weapons with weak cultivation were roasted a little, and the aura on the spirit body was absorbed. The already ownerless body also fell to the ground.

Ye Feng said he would do it, and the spirits of the tools obviously didn't expect it. Among them, those with low accomplishments felt the lost aura and immediately panicked and wanted to escape from the sea of fire, but Ye Feng didn't let them achieve their wish. Their mind moved slightly, and hundreds of soul breaking needles shot down all the escaped immortal tools at that time.

"Younger martial brothers! He is so rude and rude. He must be an ox and a horse after following him. If he goes on like this, he will die. It's better to fight with him!" cried the spirit of the long spear.

"What are you fighting for? People have the means to control the spirit of tools. The power of the law can be used as soon as they raise their hands. It seems that it is the cultivation of Tianzun level... Tianzun, spare your life, I'll take it!"

With the surrender of the first instrument spirit, the remaining hundreds of immortal instruments also flew to the foot of Ye Feng. Seeing that the situation was gone, the spirit of the long gun rushed to Ye Feng. But just when it thought that Ye Feng could give a good time, the scenery in front turned into a green mountain. In great surprise, it had no time to stop its shape and plunged into the soil.

"Jinwu, look at them. Who dares to make trouble? Kill the spirit directly."

The sword spirit didn't know what Jinwu was, but their former masters appeared in front of them later... Ye Feng returned to the world again. Ye Li had changed back to his original shape. He hid behind a shelf containing immortal tools and looked out carefully. When he saw Ye Feng coming back, he seemed to be chased by a ghost, and jumped into Ye Feng's arms!

"I want Ye Feng to kill wild animals and fight the demon family. I have never been afraid of anyone for two generations. I have accepted such a timid and greedy apprentice as you!"

"I'm not greedy, but it's true that I'm timid..."