The nine-color Bana flower is the most precious treasure of the underworld. When in full bloom, it can gather the soul, condense the soul, and give birth to the physical body.
When the flower seeds from the other shore fell into Feng Mian's hands, he clearly felt the vitality, so Master Qishan did not deceive him. Although he did not like him, he would definitely do what he promised.
As for why Qishan Lord has the most valuable treasure of the Nether Clan, it is obvious that he is the leading weapon refiner. The entire Nether Clan's Nether Clan's weapons are basically made by him. At this level, it is not a problem.
Feng Mian was sure that this was true, and just when he wanted to thank him, he was rejected by Lord Qishan.
"Boy, you don't have to thank me. If that little girl hadn't been pestering her, and her chess skills are really exquisite, and she used this as a threat, I definitely wouldn't have given you the Nine-Colored Flower on the Other Side so happily."
Lord Qishan stared at Feng Mian, with a hint of evil in his eyes. The latter's aura was very familiar to him, but he didn't want to remember it, so he always rejected it. Feng Mian didn't dare to ask for the specific reason.
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"If you want to thank me, just thank that girl. I really don't know what charm you have, so that the little girl pesters me at all costs and insists on helping you. Isn't it just to become the owner of that broken pillar? What's the big deal?
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Feng Mian said nothing, there were only two of them at this time. He knew very well that in addition to the Nine-Colored Biangan Flower, he also had a request from the senior Master Yu Qishan, so it was okay to be scolded a few times.
"What Lord Qishan said is that I am nothing special, my dear. It was the Seventh Princess who took care of me. No matter what, I still want to thank you for giving me such a precious thing. I can't thank you enough."
With a flash of his body, Lord Qishan appeared in front of the weapon refining furnace, standing quietly with one hand behind his back.
"Boy, I can tell you clearly that I don't like to see you. You have a very close relationship with that old guy, and I don't want him to see the light of day again. If it weren't for that little girl, you and I would definitely be enemies."
Frowning his brows, Feng Mian looked at Master Qishan's back. His thoughts were running through his mind, and he couldn't help but guess what connection he had with his teacher. However, things between seniors were not easy to see through.
With a wave of his sleeves, a burst of hot air surged out.
Lord Qishan opened the lid of the refining furnace, and the air wave spread instantly. The space trembled, and heat waves hit Feng Mian's face. But he quickly reacted and defended quickly.
Slowly stepping forward, Master Qishan stared at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "Boy, since I promised the girl, I will help you to the end. But there is no such thing as pie in the sky. If you have the ability, go for it yourself."
The sleeve robe was waved again, and the flames in the weapon refining furnace were separated, and various underworld weapons were flying in it. After being refined to a certain extent, even if it is in the flames, it can remain intact and become more powerful.
"My weapon refining furnace contains all kinds of underworld weapons of different levels. No matter who you are, as long as you have one, you can go anywhere in the underworld and come and go freely. But whether you have the ability to get it or not depends on you.
On your own."
His heart was bleeding. The Nine-Colored Flower of the Other Side was already extremely precious, and there were not many of it in the entire Nether Clan. Now he still had to find the most suitable Nether Weapon for Feng Mian. The one he had refined before was actually not on the market at all.
Silently, Fengmian was trapped in the scorching waves of air, almost unable to move.
But since the senior has set a test, he can only face: "Okay, I will give it a try without any courtesy. If you succeed by luck and take away the senior's beloved thing, please don't blame me."
With a thought in his mind, green light rose up from his body. Xuanwu armor appeared, blocking the scorching air waves. Feng Mian walked forward seriously and stopped in front of the weapon refining furnace. Waves of blue light air spread out, resisting the flames.
of erosion.
The golden light flashed in his eyes, and the obstacles in the refining furnace were pushed back in an instant, and the scene inside was clear. He could now clearly see how much dark energy was in it, and how much was successful.
Seeing this, Master Qishan's face changed slightly, he was a little surprised, but it was also expected. This boy is the old guy's student. How can he gain a foothold in this underworld if he has no ability at all?
"Hmph! I want to see what kind of underworld weapon you can get."
With a wave of his hand, his fingers changed rapidly, and a mark enveloped the refining room. All subsequent air waves were unable to spread out. The cyclone took on an arc shape, surrounding Feng Mian's body, deliberately trying to affect him.
But the power of the Xuanwu shield radiated from the inside out, and layers of blue light spread, which could not cause any harm to Feng Mian at all. Amidst the powerful flames, he remained motionless, staring at the refining furnace with his eyes fixed on it.
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Golden light condensed in the palm of his hand, wrapped in the aura of the Golden Body Technique. He could actually wave it at will in the weapon refining furnace, uncovering all the underworld weapons that he didn't like, and finding his target more accurately.
His expression changed again, Lord Qishan had completely sunk.
"Good boy, this is really unreasonable. As long as ordinary people can get close to this weapon refining furnace and get a ghost weapon by chance, it is already great. You are still picky and ignorant!"
Feng Mian seemed to sense something and raised the corner of his mouth: "Senior Master Qishan, since you promised me to let me choose by myself, then it all depends on fate. I will decide what I want, right?"
silence.
Feng Mian continued to search among the rotating underworld weapons, and still uncovered the existences he didn't like. He also knew a little about the art of refining weapons, so he naturally looked down on ordinary existences.
At a certain moment, Feng Mian's eyes lit up and he focused on the most central one among the many ghost weapons.
It was a piece of armor, flying quietly in the flames. A golden light flashed in his eyes, making Feng Mian tremble for a moment. He reached out and was about to touch the armor.
Suddenly, the refining furnace shook violently and trembled. A powerful flame burst out and turned into a golden dragon, sealing Feng Mian's figure. He retreated repeatedly, but still could not avoid the attack.
The green light flourished, and the two forces faced each other in the weapon refining room. Feng Mian formed seals with his hands, exerting the power of the Xuanwu shield to the extreme, but they were still evenly matched: "What on earth is this thing?"
Lord Qishan had been watching the show in a safe area, and he was a little surprised when the fire dragon roared out. But he was sure that Feng Mian would not succeed. The underworld weapon was not something that ordinary people could easily take down.
"Good boy, you actually provoked it! Do you know that if I didn't have enough experience and this weapon refining furnace is powerful enough, I wouldn't be able to trap this underworld weapon, just you? It's impossible!"
Saint-level underworld weapons are not so easy to take down. If you are not careful, they will be backlashed. At that time, even the soul will be swallowed up by the underworld weapons, let alone the body. It is normal for it to turn into fly ash.
Feng Mian forcibly resisted the erosion of the fire dragon, hitting him again and again. Hearing the words of Lord Qishan, he became more determined: "Really? My Feng Mian's underworld weapon is naturally not an ordinary one. I want to order this holy-level underworld weapon."
Got it!"
They tried their best to activate the Xuanwu armor, but the two sides were in a stalemate.
At this time, the underworld ring flew up and a figure appeared. The ring spirit stood in front of Feng Mian and stared at the fire dragon: "Master, leave it to me. Isn't it just the seal on the underworld weapon? There is nothing to be afraid of.
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Forming a seal with both hands, a strong suction force instantly absorbed the fire dragon. Without a cyclone explosion, cracks appeared on the underworld ring and shattered with a click. The ring spirit also became extremely weak.
"Master, this guy is difficult to deal with, you have to be careful..."
Feng Mian looked at the fire dragon, and the holy-level underworld weapon was right behind the fire dragon. A flash of anger flashed in his eyes, a blue light flashed on his body, and he put on the Xuanwu shield. Then he shook his right hand, and a jet black long sword appeared.
"Soul-Suppressing Sword!"
Lord Qishan was really shocked this time. He didn't expect that Feng Mian actually held the Soul Suppressing Sword. It was the symbol of the Nether Clan. Mastering it was equivalent to becoming the future ruler of the Nether Clan.
"Boy, have you thought clearly? Do you really want to use the soul-suppressing sword against this holy-level underworld armor?"
The sword energy in Feng Mian's hand surged, and streams of underworld energy spread. He grasped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and used all his strength: "It's hard to get off the tiger, success or failure depends on this. Today I will decide on the holy-level underworld weapon!"
The soul-suppressing sword slashed fiercely, and a huge black dragon sword energy appeared, directly confronting the fire dragon.
The two qi energies collided with each other, and the fluctuations spread to all directions. Fortunately, Lord Qishan had been prepared in advance, and the weapon refining room was very strong, otherwise it would have completely collapsed.
His wrists trembled, and Feng Mian felt that the breath in his body was being swallowed up quickly.
Not long after, the fire dragon roared suddenly and eroded rapidly toward the black dragon. The aura reversed, Feng Mian staggered back, and was about to be surrounded by the fire dragon. A ray of light flashed above the Soul Suppressing Sword, and a dark shadow appeared.
"Master, hold your breath and concentrate, let's try again. It's just a seal of the underworld weapon, it can't break the sky. I don't believe it can still act recklessly in front of me?"
Hun Sheng appeared, holding the soul-suppressing sword, and merged with Feng Mian. The dark energy on his body surged, and the air waves surged out layer by layer. Even the weapon refining furnace trembled violently. If it continued, it would explode.
It's possible!
"You brat, you are trying to destroy my weapon refining furnace. What kind of evildoer are you? It is simply unreasonable that you can do this! Stop it immediately!"
Master Qishan felt that something was not good and wanted to stop it, but Feng Mian had an arrow on the string and could not care about it anymore. He flashed his body and rushed directly towards the fire dragon. With a wave of his soul-suppressing sword, he opened a path.
Phew! Phew! Clang!
The golden fire dragon was split open with a devastating speed visible to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye, Feng Mian arrived in front of the Holy Underworld Artifact. He stretched out his hand, pointed a finger, and a bright red light fell on the center of the Holy Underworld Artifact. A stream of light rose into the sky, and the armor quickly merged with Feng Mian.
Bang! Bang! Boom!
There were continuous explosions, and a dazzling beam of light appeared in the sky. Everyone noticed it and knew that it was coming from the weapon refining room. They also understood that Feng Mian must have made some big noise again.
"This guy can really cause such a big disturbance no matter where he is. Although this is Qishan Mountain, a place where most people from the Nether Clan dare not cross, there are still those who don't care about their lives..."
Han Molin's worry is not groundless. After all, Feng Mian is too special, and the rare treasure on his body is something that everyone wants. Once the barrier here is destroyed, the consequences will be really unimaginable!