Abandoned mountain.

The bank of Qinglong River.

Lu Qingfeng carried his hands on his back, the river breeze blew his face, the biting cold, and his long hair was blowing.

"Trump Star."

According to the news obtained by the "Heaven and Earth Vision Dafa", Lu Qingfeng knew that this star was called the "Garbage Star", also known as the "Magic Artifact Tomb".

No one knows how big the garbage star is within a radius of dozens of miles.

The origin of the garbage star is unknown many years ago, and I don’t know where the first humans on the garbage star came from.

This seems to be an abandoned planet.

The spiritual energy is thin and can only carry out the most basic practice. It is similar to the middle part of the crying swamp. It is not a problem to practice until the foundation building is built and the foundation building is concentrated. Going further up, you need to use elixirs or spirit stones.

Lu Qingfeng's cultivation is limited and he cannot explore the farther realm.

I only know where the arrival is, and the area within a radius of dozens of miles belongs to the Jubaoshan area.

Jubao Mountain is like a mountain and a city, gathering tens of thousands of people in a radius of fifty or sixty miles. Lin Feng and Lin Ye's parents were running a rice shop in Jubao Mountain, but unfortunately the fields were in trouble, and the brother and sister's parents also died in the mouths of wild beasts, and their corpses remained.

Only the brother and sister are left to depend on each other.

There is no livelihood in Jubao Mountain, Lin Feng trayed the rice bowl and moved it to Skull Mountain, more than 30 miles northwest of Jubao Mountain. It is closest to the abandoned mountain. As long as you can sacrifice your life, you can always pull out some useful iron or fragments of magic weapon tombs.

It is precisely through the life-threatening task that Lin Feng can support himself and his sister.

From Skull Mountain to the west, it is where Lu Qingfeng is now. Every ten years, a large number of scrap magic weapons pour down from the sky, which is called the Abandoned Mountain.

The Qinglong River rushes down and divides the abandoned mountains from both sides.

Skull Mountain and Jubao Mountain are all on the south bank.

"Back to the mountains and rivers."

“Good place!”

Lu Qingfeng stood by the Qinglong River, watching the surging river, listening to the roaring river, feeling refreshed and happy. Behind him are the abandoned mountains. Among the barren mountains, big trees, green bamboos grow tenaciously, and vines and weeds emerge from the cracks of the rocks and metal cracks.

The vines even linger on the rocks and on the metal.

One month ago.

Ten years have arrived, a large number of scrapped magic tools and scrap metal pouring down, burying the green that has been reborn in the past ten years, but it reveals a bit of newness.

"So many scrapped magic weapons, new magic powers come in handy."

"Backing the river, you can also screen shrimps and crabs and raise water and road soldiers!"

Lu Qingfeng sat cross-legged by the river, with fragments of magic weapons on his hands.

This curved iron piece seems to be a corner of a shield. There is still residual spiritual power inside, and even a complete talisman. Lin Feng has guidance from the Sniffing Spirit Rat, which senses the residual spiritual power in these magic tools and determines its value.

However, even if this iron piece is complete, it is only a second-level magic weapon. It is broken at this moment, not only has restrictions on its use, but its power is reduced, but it is probably not even comparable to the higher-level magic weapon.

Lu Qingfeng didn't like him.

Throwing the iron piece into the air, Lu Qingfeng pinched the stamp with his hand, and with a "bang", a ball of flame appeared in the air, wrapping the iron piece.

Constantly burning.

The iron sheets gradually melted.

About a quarter of an hour later.

A few strokes of residue and a few piles of molten iron separated.

The residue was scattered all over the ground, and Lu Qingfeng ignored it. Several piles of moist water fell from the air, and quickly condensed when wet water vapor fell on the ground.

Lu Qingfeng took a piece of silver-white iron block like an iron ingot.

【Material: Silver Essence】

[Explanation: The magical material extracted from sterling silver by monks with true fire]

"Dutian Demon Flame, returning to the original world, is really good!"

Lu Qingfeng showed joy on his face.

The scrapped magic weapon that stretches for more than a hundred miles and covers dozens of hills is enough to extract countless materials to support his early practice.

【Powerful Power: Dutian Demon Flame】

【Grade: Normal】

[Explanation: From the analysis of the twelve Dutian Lie Fire God Flag, it can melt all things in the world, appeal to the original form, and return to the original source. The demonic flames are surging, and can transform one world into nothingness.]

Du Tian Demon Flame!

This is analyzed from the twelve Dutian Lie Fire God Flags in the Red Smoke Realm. Before the death of the Five Realms, Lu Qingfeng strengthened it to the level of magical powers, becoming more powerful and mysterious.

Extraordinary supernatural powers.

Even many top immortal sects in the lower realm are unavailable.

Lu Qingfeng mastered the twenty-four magical powers and had countless potentials inside, just waiting to explore them one by one.

Dutian Demon Flame is a super-level magic. After being promoted to magical powers, the level of sublimation becomes more and more wonderful.

Re-separating the various materials that are melted into the scrap magic weapon is one of the appearances of Du Tian Demon Flame "returning to the original and returning to the original".

For Lu Qingfeng, the profit is quite considerable.

Lu Qingfeng thought, and the flames of Du Tian Demon in the air were extinguished. Zhurong's demon god rushed out of his body and rushed straight towards the tomb of the magic weapon. Flames ignited all over his body, and it was Du Tian Demon in the air.

"The Zhurong Demon God is in charge of Zhurong's Divine Flame, Dutian Fierce Fire, and the same source as Dutian Demon Flame, it is not difficult to cast Dutian Demon Flame."

"in this way."

"There is no need to worry about refining weapons, even Taoist soldiers, armor and weapons. Only the spiritual medicine-"

There is Zhurong Demon God who constantly extracts materials from magic weapons, and there is no shortage of various refining materials. However, whether it is self-cultivation or cultivation of Taoist soldiers, there is no lack of magic medicine.

This is the biggest limit.

"Smelling Rat."

Lu Qingfeng thought of the sniffing rat.

With the sensitivity of the sniffing rat to spiritual objects, any spiritual medicine around it will never escape the noses of the sniffing rat.

However, the spirit-sniffing mouse is still young and has extremely poor self-protection ability. Lin Feng, who recognizes his master, is even just an ordinary person.

"First cultivate the sniffing rat and Lin Feng."

Lu Qingfeng's eyes were determined, and he took the materials refined by Zhurong Demon God and began to refine the weapon.

A fifth-level weapon refining master, it is easy to refine talismans.

In just half an hour, there were twelve talismans such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, armor and shields, etc., which were placed on the ground.

All are second-order talismans.

"Meet Master."

Lin Feng had settled his sister and rushed to the riverside. Seeing his master fiddling with flames and burning metals and stones, weapons soon fell down. His eyes widened and he felt extremely magical.

"You are familiar with Jubaoshan. Is it possible to exchange these twelve talisman instruments for the medicinal materials on the list?"

Lu Qingfeng took out a stack of boiled animal skins from his arms, which listed the details of the medicinal materials, including detailed information on the properties and appearance of the medicinal properties. Even if the names are different, they can be easily corresponded.

"Jubaoshan is thirty or forty miles away from here, and it may take four or five days to raise medicinal materials. Lin Ye and her——" Lin Feng hesitated a little.

"Lin Ye has his own teacher to take care of him, even if he is at ease."

Lu Qingfeng said slowly.

"Thank you, Master."

"Disciple will definitely complete the task!"

Lin Feng then responded, "Disciple, go and talk to Lin Ye and set off immediately."

"No hurry."

"It's not too late to go again tomorrow."

Lin Feng and Lin Ye had just moved out of Skull Mountain, and left Lin Ye alone here that day, and they were inevitably nervous. Besides, Lin Feng went to Jubao Mountain alone with twelve talismans, and the chances of being targeted by someone are very high.

After finally accepting his favorite disciple, Lu Qingfeng did not want to die early in the morning.

...

the next day.

Lin Feng held a domineering mountain chopping knife in his hand and carried another eleven talismans on his back. In addition to the list of medicinal materials, there was also a stack of yellow talismans in his arms.

Climb mountains and ridges.

Hurry up to Jubaoshan.

By the Qinglong River.
To be continued...