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Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety-Eighth Selecting Spirit Soldiers

The old man in front of him who was full of strength and beauty, and had a strong figure in Han Feng's previous life, and he saw those bodybuilding champions, turned around and looked at Han Feng was stunned.

I saw the old man with a square face and wide nose, his thick eyebrows slightly sinking, and his eyes were small and bright.

This unique appearance of "clear and unrestrained" is vivid and unique, like the cleaning staff "Wang Fugui" Wang, who I met in the Dictionary Pavilion, was carved from the same mold.

To be precise, the person in front of him was more like Mr. Wang taking off his head and putting it on the neck of a muscular man.

Hearing Han Feng's name, the burly old man holding a hammer was slightly stunned. He stared at Han Feng for a while, and said with a rough voice.

"Hey...boy, when did I see you? Why don't I remember?"

At this moment, Han Feng had already come to the old man with great familiarity, looking at the other person's strong body that was like a knife and axe chisel. Han Feng responded.

"Uncle Wang, you don't remember me anymore. We met on the third floor of the Dictionary Pavilion last time.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I can’t tell you, you looked quite thin at the time, but you didn’t expect that you were the type of “slim in clothes and flesh in stripping off your clothes”. This figure is so good, nothing to say!”

Listening to Han Feng's familiar tone, the burly old man was slightly stunned, and then his face showed a sudden look.

"Oh... So you know my second brother."

"What...Second brother?"

This time Han Feng was stunned.

Then I heard the burly old man explain.

"That's from the Dianji Pavilion that is my second brother Wang Fugui. I am the third one and I am named Wang Tiegui."

Han Feng said in a little shocked, "Then... don't you have a big brother?"

The old man said 'yes'.

"My elder brother is called "Wang Jingui". The three of us are twin brothers."

Wang Jingui, Wang Fugui, Wang Tiegui.

When Han Feng heard these three names, he was a little confused. The name was so good that it was really "cheaper" the more he went.

However, if you look at Wang Tiegui again, it is indeed a bit different from Wang Fugui in the Dictionary Pavilion.

In addition to his very different figures, Wang Tiegui's skin is also darker, and his eyebrows are slightly raised.

Just as Han Feng was secretly comparing in his heart, Wang Tiegui asked directly.

"What are you looking for me?"

Han Feng did not hesitate and immediately reported his identity.

"After I'm here, Han Feng, an intermediate disciple of the college, came with Vice President Gu. The vice president asked him to come down to find Wang... Mr. Wang San to create two sixth-grade spiritual soldiers."

Han Feng didn't know what position Wang Tiegui held in Feixing Hall, and he couldn't see the other party's cultivation. Since the other party was the third, he could only call him "Mr. Wang San".

Wang Tiegui didn't care about this. He heard this and just nodded.

"Oh... It turns out that you are Han Feng. Vice President Gu has already told me, tell me, what kind of spiritual weapon do you want to build?

Attack, defense, auxiliary... or spiritual weapons with some special effects."

When Han Feng heard this, he did not hesitate too much. Before he came, he had already thought about which two spiritual weapons to build.

"I want to create a spear and a flying spirit soldier."

As Han Feng's cultivation level continued to improve and his strength increased sharply, he was no longer so good at using the amazingly powerful "Raging Wind King Spear", and even felt a little light and could not exert his full strength.

So Han Feng has decided to create a sixth-grade spear directly.

As for another flying spirit weapon, it was something Han Feng had longed for a long time.

Every time I perform a mission, I can only rent monsters raised by the academy to rush on the road, and it is often a "one-way ticket". When I arrive at the destination, I have to rush back by myself. There are really many inconveniences.

Han Feng had long been eager to have his own flying spirit weapon.

In the future, you can fly by yourself wherever you go. Not to mention the convenience, but more importantly, it is "cool".

But unfortunately, the flying spirit weapons all start at the sixth level, and the price is several times more expensive than other spirit weapons of the same level. Even if Han Feng loses everything, he can't afford one.

Now that he finally had the opportunity to receive it for free, how could he miss it?

After hearing Han Feng’s demand, Wang Tiegui pondered slightly.

"The spear you want is a handy thing, and you can recreate it according to your requirements.

As for flying spirit weapons, it is quite troublesome to refine them and there is no need to tailor them.

I have some ready-made ones here, you can choose them directly. If they are not suitable, it doesn’t matter if I create one for you. What do you think?"

When Han Feng heard this, his eyes lit up. He could even choose on the spot. Of course, Han Feng was happy.

"In this way, I'll bother Mr. Wang San. Then I'll choose the flying spirit soldiers first."

Wang Tiegui nodded, immediately put down the hammer in his hand, and walked down the stairs with Han Feng.

The two of them came all the way to the west side of the hall, near a copper pillar on the stairs, and Wang Tiegui pointed at the items above.

"There are all sixth-grade flying spirit soldiers on this pillar. You can choose to see."

Han Feng looked up and saw that there were more than a dozen spiritual soldiers hanging from the copper pillar in front of him.

Most of the shapes are "small boats", "flying swords" or "disks". The surface is full of shinyness and energy fluctuations make them strong. You can tell at a glance that they are all made of extremely precious materials.

Han Feng looked at these spiritual soldiers and asked involuntarily.

"Mr. Wang San, what are the differences between these flying spirit soldiers? Can you introduce it to me?"

Compared to Mr. Wang Er, who is old-fashioned and a bit slick, Mr. Wang San is obviously a "straightforward" person and does not ask or answer.

Upon hearing this, Wang Tiegui just nodded and began to introduce it.

"This spiritual soldier is called "Shadow Flying Boat". It is an embryonic body made of black wind crystal, and is also refined with Gengjin and Xuan copper. After 49 days of tempering and sacrifice of earth fire."

"This piece is called "Colorful Flywheel", which is made of colorful quicksand as the main material, and needs to be mixed with mitr silver and sand gold..."

...

Mr. Wang San was very honest and told Han Feng one by one, even explaining the refining techniques used to refine these flying spirit weapons.

But Han Feng had never touched a refiner, so he could not understand these things. After listening to two or three pieces, he felt a little dizzy and immediately said.

"Uh... Mr. Wang San, you are indeed extremely proficient in refining weapons. You are an "expert" in this art. I really admire you."

Upon hearing this, Wang Tiegui nodded slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his face. It was obvious that he was quite helpful to Han Feng's flattery.

Just as he was about to make a long speech and continued to explain other flying spirit soldiers, Han Feng quickly asked first.

"Mr. Wang San, can you tell me which of these sixth-grade spiritual soldiers is the most expensive?"

"Um……?"

Wang Tiegui was stunned when he heard this. Obviously, he didn't expect Han Feng to ask this question.

Although Han Feng's question is simple and crude, it is also very useful.

As the saying goes, there is no good product, good things are naturally expensive.

Instead of listening to Mr. Wang San’s talk, it’s better to choose the most expensive flying spirit soldier directly. Even if you find it’s not easy to use in the future, you can sell it at a high price and buy another one.

After being stunned, Mr. Wang San didn't say much, but he reached out to the object that Han Feng was stepping on with one foot at this moment.

"If it's just about the value, it's naturally the most expensive thing for this flying spirit weapon."

Han Feng was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at his feet in shock.

It turned out that just now, in order to see these spiritual soldiers more clearly.

Han Feng saw a black, rectangular, large black stone shaped like a brick under the copper pillar.

Han Feng thought this was used as a stepping stone, so he simply stepped on the black stone and looked at the spiritual soldiers at a high place with his feet.

At this moment, when Han Feng heard Wang Tiegui's words, he couldn't help staring at the black brick under his feet with a puzzled look.

He looked at Wang Tiegui with a very strange look and said with a grin.

"Mr. Wang San, you weren't kidding me, are you?"

Han Feng was already a little suspicious at this moment whether this Uncle Wang San was deliberately playing with him.

He casually pointed at a large brick and told himself that this was the most precious sixth-grade flying spirit soldier.

If he really believed his nonsense and chose this brick, he would immediately refuse to admit it when he turned around.

However, Mr. Wang San naturally did not have as many intestines as Han Feng. Hearing this, he did not answer and raised his hand.

"Swoosh..."

A ray of inspiration shot into the black brick from the fingertips of Mr. Wang San.

“Buzz…!”

With a buzzing sound, the black bricks under Han Feng's feet suddenly shone brightly and suddenly scattered.

In a moment, he flew to Mr. Wang San.
Chapter completed!
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