"Brother Mu Feng, why did the furnace suddenly explode?" Ling Han looked shocked. After all, such things as furnace explosions are very rare in weapon refining.
Unless the weapon refining master knows nothing about weapon refining, it is impossible to make such a low-level mistake. And Shen Xingwen is one of the most famous weapon refining masters in Tianqing Divine City, so he will not make a mistake even if he thinks about it.
The only possibility is the manipulation of Feng Jue Shang!
Mu Feng's face was also very gloomy. He remembered that when Feng Jue Shang entered the weapon refining room, he quietly patted the weapon refining furnace. He must have moved his hands and feet at that time.
He said coldly: "It doesn't matter, this debt will always be recovered."
Shen Xingwen's face was gloomy and terrifying. Of course he guessed that it was Feng Jueshang who had done something. But first of all, Feng Jueshang was the son of the city lord's palace, and secondly, he was also responsible for his negligence.
So he slowly walked to the door and smiled apologetically at Mu Feng: "Little guy, I was careless this time. I didn't expect you and him to have a problem. Don't worry, I will definitely give you a better sacred weapon!
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Everyone knew that a sacred weapon was of great value. But he could see that Mu Feng's Qingxiao Sword was not an ordinary sacred weapon.
However, he had already made up his mind. Even if Mu Feng wanted a medium-level Nirvana-level sacred weapon, he would grit his teeth and pay it to others. This was the principle.
But Mu Feng slowly shook his head, reached out and took out the Qingxiao Sword, and said, "The sword is saved, but the material is gone. Seniors don't have to blame themselves."
When Shen Xingwen saw the Qingxiao Sword, his eyes suddenly widened because he thought that the Qingxiao Sword had been lost in the explosion just now.
Therefore, he gave Mu Feng a high look. He thought that the people recommended by Ling Langtian would definitely be no different.
"Hahaha, that's very good. I also have the materials here. I'll just help you strengthen them one more time." Shen Xingwen laughed and breathed a sigh of relief.
Mu Feng quickly shook his head. He didn't like to owe others favors. But who knew that Shen Xingwen took the Qingxiao Sword directly from his hand. "Don't worry, I won't charge you any money. It's just a small thing to strengthen, but it actually failed. If word spread, it will destroy my reputation, Shen Xingwen. Just think of it as compensation from me."
"Well, I'll bother you, senior." Mu Feng said with his hands in hand.
Shen Xingwen directly changed to a refining furnace, tidied up the room, and then began to strengthen it. The sound of clanging could be heard in the room again.
Mu Feng was very surprised. Shen Xingwen's level seemed to be quite high. The work of strengthening and forging this kind of weapon originally consumed a lot of holy energy.
But Shen Xingwen had been building the holy weapon before, and he continued to strengthen it without taking a break after he arrived. Now he continues to strengthen it. The Holy Yuan is so powerful that it is unbelievable.
Another two hours passed, and finally the last moment came. Shen Xingwen integrated all the refined materials into the Qingxiao Sword and started to build it again.
With each hammer blow, dense arcs of electricity surged out of the Qingxiao Sword, which looked very strange.
when!
With the last hammer blow, the Qingxiao Sword vibrated slightly at this moment, and then a large number of arcs suddenly appeared, and the aura on the sword suddenly increased!
Nirvana level medium holy weapon!
Shen Xingwen looked at the Qingxiao Sword in his hand, his eyes full of shock. He originally thought that this sword was just stronger than ordinary holy weapons, but now it seems that it is much more than that.
At this moment, Qingxiao Sword suddenly disappeared from his hand and appeared in Mu Feng's hand almost at the same time.
He felt very emotional in his heart. Mu Feng should have used this teleportation method to rescue the Qingxiao Sword just now.
"Haha, fortunately, I lived up to my fate and was directly promoted to the intermediate level of Nirvana. It is indeed a good sword."
Mu Feng felt the stronger power coming from Qingxiao Sword.
With great strength, he cupped his hands towards Shen Xingwen: "Thank you, senior, for taking the initiative."
"Haha, you're welcome, it's all a trivial matter. If you have anything to do with weapon refining in the future, just come to me and I can give you a certain discount." Shen Xingwen said with a smile.
Now that the weapon refining was completed, Mu Feng and Ling Han said goodbye and left the weapon refining workshop.
After returning to Ling's house, Mu Feng returned to his room and started practicing. At this time, there was still more than half a month left before the competition for the Nine Sun Sacred Fruit, and he wanted to try to see if he could advance to Nirvana III within this time.
Middle stage.
After all, after he refined the Holy Talisman of Reborn and Cultivated Yuan, he was only one step away from the middle stage of the third level.
Within this half month, the Ling family also decided who would participate in the competition.
Each of the three major forces will send nine people to participate in the battle, and the Ling family, in addition to Mu Feng and Ling Han, will also send other juniors from the Ling family.
However, except for Ling Han and Mu Feng, the ones with the highest cultivation level are only at the mid-level second level of Nirvana. Let them participate, just to gather enough people.
Finally, with the expectations of everyone in Tianqing Divine City, the competition is about to begin.
On this day, a divine light suddenly bloomed from the Azure Mountains, reaching straight into the sky. The light condensed into a large circle, like another sun!
That is the sign that the Nine Yang Sacred Fruit is ripe!
It took more than half an hour for this vision to slowly fade away, which also meant that the competition between the three major forces was about to begin!
"Isn't Mu Feng here yet?"
Ling Yang said anxiously with the team that was about to compete.
But Ling Langtian slowly shook his head and said, "Don't worry, little friend Mu Feng should know what's appropriate."
Ling Han also stood there eagerly waiting, but the other Ling family disciples participating in the competition were filled with disdain.
"What's so cool about asking us to wait here? he?"
"It's just that he's just an outsider. Just let him compete and gain experience. Do you really think you can expect him to make a comeback?"
"I think the head of the family and the elders indulged him too much. They treated him better than our own members of the Ling family..."
Among those participating in the competition, some were complaining and some were resentful.
Mu Feng is indeed a little aloof in the Ling family now. The head of the family must be polite to him, and the elders also respect him.
This, of course, made the juniors of the Ling family very angry. They were clearly the future of the Ling family, so why did they rely so heavily on an outsider?
But at this moment, Ling Langtian turned his head, glared at them, and shouted sternly: "Shut up!"
"If you juniors hadn't failed to live up to your expectations, why would I have asked others to help? If they are willing to help our Ling family, we already owe them a favor."
"If I hear you say this again, wait until the competition is over and see how I deal with you!"
These juniors were immediately silent. They respected and feared Ling Langtian. However, they didn't say anything with their mouths, but they were still muttering in their hearts.
Even the fact that they were being punished was blamed on Mu Feng.
Ling Han was the only one who was very proud, thinking that her elder brother Mu Feng was still very powerful. Apart from Ling Jian, Ling Langtian had never been so protective of a junior.
At this moment, Mu Feng, who was belatedly arriving, finally arrived.
Mu Feng was wearing black clothes, with a cold expression and firm and sharp eyes. He looked aloof.
He slowly came to Ling Langtian, then raised his hands and said, "Sorry, it's a little late."
Ling Langtian laughed, shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Now that everyone is here, let's set off!"
Looking at Mu Feng's look, he felt even more satisfied.