Zhu Rong’s Divine Works

The gods of the Divine Works Palace have a very high status in the Wall of Origin. Not to mention the elders of the Divine Works, even the apprentices of the Divine Works cannot be underestimated.

The Secret Guards of the Origin who rescued the Shengong Temple this time all received a lot of merit, but only Qin Feng was able to let the elder Shengong personally refine an artifact.

Xuenuo and the others will only be envious but not jealous. After all, this is what Qin Feng deserves. If Qin Feng hadn't thrown the demon slave out of the wall of origin, the consequences would have been disastrous, and the entire Shengong Palace might have been wiped out in one fell swoop.

"Go quickly, Elder Shengong has so many things to do, it's not easy for them to spare time." Xuenuo urged, with a sour taste in his words.

Envy, really envious!

After all, Xuenuo is also a creation-level god, and it has been almost a million years since he became the Secret Guard of the Origin, but he still can't help but envy the artifact refined by Elder Shen Gong himself. It is a priceless treasure, even if it is the Secret Guard of the Origin.

Only a few of the guards have such a magical weapon!

When Qin Feng appeared in the Shengong Temple again, the originally destroyed Shengong Temple was intact, and all kinds of defensive formations were activated. At least ten creation realm gods were stationed in the open and covertly. After this battle, the defense force of the Shenggong Temple was

It's obviously improved a lot.

"Lord Qin Feng, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" A magician apprentice came up to greet him.

"You don't deserve to be called an adult!" Qin Feng was a little flattered. This apprentice of a divine craftsman was actually a god in the creation realm. How could he dare to let a god in the creation realm call him this?

I saw this creation-level god but he was very humble: "Master Qin Feng fought to the death to protect the Shengong Palace. For our Shengong Palace, Master Qin Feng is the savior!"

"Please, Lord Qin Feng, the elders of the Divine Works are already waiting for you." The apprentice of the Divine Works made a gesture of invitation.

Even using honorifics, Qin Feng could no longer refuse. Under the leadership of this divine craftsman apprentice, he entered the divine craftsman hall.

Even the apprentices of divine craftsmen are gods in the realm of creation. So what kind of cultivation are the elders of divine craftsmen? Are they ancestral gods?

Is there an ancestral god on the Wall of Origin? There must be one. Although I have never heard of an ancestral god taking action, Qin Feng has this feeling. The Wall of Origin must be guarded by an ancestral god.

"Are all the apprentices of Shengong Temple in the Creation realm?" Qin Feng couldn't help but ask.

"More or less, there are also those in the realm of the God Emperor, but the number is relatively small, and their cultivation level is too low to refine powerful artifacts." The divine craftsman apprentice smiled slightly.

Qin Feng was secretly speechless. Most of the Divine Works apprentices were gods in the Creation Realm. The power of this Divine Works Palace was astonishing. But with such strong strength, why would they be killed by those great demons and lose their armor?

"We in the Creation Realm are different from the Creation Realm on the city wall. We have not practiced magical powers, and our combat power is not even as good as a God Emperor." This magical apprentice seemed to know what Qin Feng was thinking.

"Uh..." Qin Feng was stunned.

"It's normal. The art of refining weapons is so extensive and profound that even if we put all our energy into refining weapons, it's not enough. We don't have any extra energy to practice magical powers and secret techniques. If it weren't for the need for powerful divine power to support weapon refining, we would

I don’t even bother to practice,” the divine craftsman apprentice said with a smile.

Those who can enter the Divine Works Palace are all weapon-refining geniuses. They devote everything they have to weapon-refining, and the improvement of their strength is secondary to them.

Qin Feng nodded and expressed his understanding. He had met such a group of people a long time ago. He and these people established the Holy Craftsman City. Although their attainments in weapon refining were not as good as those of divine craftsmen, they were very good at refining weapons.

My love is no less than these miraculous works!

After being transported by a formation, it entered another space. In this space, there were a large number of broken artifacts piled up, most of which were city defense equipment such as ancient god ballistae.

"Crash!" A black hole appeared above the space, and a large number of broken artifacts poured down.

"This is the sorting area. The damaged defensive equipment and artifacts on the Wall of Origin will be gathered here. After selection, some of the artifacts that are not too seriously damaged will be sent for repair. Those that are seriously damaged and cannot be repaired will be sent to the separation area.

Break down the artifacts and recycle the materials." The divine craftsman apprentice explained.

"Crash!"

"Crash!"

Just as I was talking, a large number of damaged artifacts had already entered the sorting area!

"With so much damage to the artifact, is there time to repair it?" Qin Feng looked at the black holes that kept appearing above his head. The speed of the damage was really astonishing.

"It is normal for artifacts to be damaged a little faster now that we are in the war period. Normally, it is only one-third of what it is now." The divine craftsman apprentice said.

Walking through the sorting area, Qin Feng discovered many broken divine swords and divine swords. These divine swords and divine swords still had extremely powerful auras on them. The original owners of these divine swords and divine swords must have been extremely powerful, at least at the peak of the divine emperor realm.

!

There are millions of gods working in the sorting area. Their division of labor is clear and orderly. Although there are no swords and swords here, it is still a battlefield. They must race against time.

"What a pity!" The divine craftsman apprentice saw an ancient divine ballistae that had been chopped into two pieces. This ancient divine ballistae was so completely destroyed that there was no possibility of repairing it.

"The one who slashed this sword was a Great Heavenly Demon!" Qin Feng felt the breath of the Great Heavenly Demon on the ancient god's ballista.

"Great Heavenly Demon, if you climb the city wall, I don't know how many gods will fall." The apprentice of the divine craftsman let out a long sigh.

Gods of the Creation Realm will not easily climb the city wall. Once the Great Demon appears on the city wall, they will definitely slaughter them like crazy. Even with the support of the Gods of the Creation Realm, they will suffer heavy losses.

Qin Feng is stationed at only a small section of the city wall, which is a drop in the ocean compared to the entire Wall of Origin. However, even this small section of the city wall has tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of gods falling every day. The entire Wall of Origin

The number of gods falling every day on the Wall will be an astronomical number.

It’s no wonder that the Wall of Origin began to ask for help from the Borderless God Realm. It couldn’t hold on anymore, it really couldn’t hold on anymore!

Qin Feng has been in the Heavenly Demon Clan, and the losses suffered by the Heavenly Demon Clan are hundreds of times and thousands of times that of the gods. Isn't this kind of loss heavy for the Heavenly Demons?

Of course it’s disastrous!

Many small forces disappeared in the wars one after another, and some large forces became smaller and smaller.

However, the Demon Clan did not weaken their offensive but intensified it.

Survival of the fittest, the weak will naturally be eliminated, and the rest will be the strong!

Moreover, the demon will not give the Wall of Origin a chance to breathe. It will continue to force the Wall of Origin, constantly weaken the wall of Origin, and finally completely destroy the Wall of Origin!

While Qin Feng was thinking wildly, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, huge furnaces rose from the ground, and countless materials were continuously poured into these furnaces.

"This is the smelting area. The materials needed by the divine craftsmen will be smelted here. After the smelting is completed, they will be transmitted to them through the space formation." The divine craftsman apprentice explained.

Qin Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead. At this level of cultivation, he could no longer tolerate cold or heat, so he was just sweating.

The flames in every furnace in this smelting area are extremely extraordinary. Hundreds of thousands of flames are intertwined together, and even gods in the creation realm may not be able to withstand them.

"Ahead is Zhu Rong Shen Gong's research room. The one who will help you refine the artifact this time is Zhu Rong Shen Gong." said the Shen Gong apprentice.

In front of a huge furnace, Qin Feng saw the divine work of Zhu Rong, a creation-level god with raging flames all over his body.

"What a domineering flame!" Qin Feng secretly exclaimed. The strength of this Zhurong Divine Worker is definitely not weak. The flames on his body alone are enough to burn most of the God Emperors to death. Even the gods of the Creation Realm can block this flame.

Not much.

"Qin Feng, right? Stop talking nonsense, what artifact do you want to refine?" Zhu Rong Shengong asked.

"Um...is this okay?" Qin Feng took off the purple gold wind and thunder gourd from his waist.

"The Prehistoric Spiritual Treasure...or is it unrefined?" Zhu Rong Shen Gong's expression changed slightly. This God-Emperor's wealth was extraordinary. He casually took out a Prehistoric Spiritual Treasure. You must know that most creation realm gods may not have a Prehistoric Spiritual Treasure.

Lingbao.

"This gourd...the sword formation...is so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so before before." Zhu Rong's divine craftsmanship and divine will swept away the secret of this purple gold wind and thunder gourd.

"The idea is very good. Use this gourd as a carrier to seal the three sword formations, and use the godhead of the creation realm god as the energy source. Even if the divine power is insufficient, you can activate the ancient spiritual treasure." Zhu Rong Shengong praised it.

"But I think this Purple Gold Wind and Thunder Gourd still has room for improvement." Qin Feng said.

"This is natural. This gourd is originally a prehistoric spiritual treasure with infinite power. The three sword formations you inserted into it are at most an external force and not the power of the gourd itself." Zhu Rong Shengong explained.

"This gourd of yours is somewhat similar to the gourd of the wine shop, but you only learned a little bit about it. You should have learned the god-killing gourd of the wine shop." Zhu Rong Shengong asked.

Qin Feng nodded. He was indeed a master of craftsmanship and could tell at a glance.

"This gourd was given to me by Senior Drinker." Qin Feng added.

"It's a good thing that you learned the God-Slaying Gourd. It would be a bit bad if you learned other gourds." Zhu Rong Shen Gong snorted.

"The younger generation has little talent and little knowledge..." Qin Feng laughed honestly.

Zhu Rong Shengong casually threw the purple gold thunder gourd into the furnace: "Do you have enough merit points?"

"It should be enough, I have quite a lot of merit points." Qin Feng replied subconsciously.

"How much?" Zhu Rong Shen Gong asked.

"More than ten million!" Qin Feng took out the Seven Kills Token.

Twelve.8 million!

Zhu Rong Shen Gong almost choked on his own saliva: "How...how much?"

"Twelve and eight hundred thousand, isn't it enough? I should be able to raise more." Qin Feng said subconsciously.

A flash of light flashed in Zhu Rong Shen Gong's eyes: "How many more can we get?"

"A few million should be no problem..." Qin Feng was not sure, after all, the Great Heavenly Demon was not that easy to kill, and the Poisonous Dragon Heavenly Demon was just an accident.

"Is it okay to collect 50 million meritorious deeds within a hundred years?" Zhu Rong Shen Gong asked.
Chapter completed!