Chapter 259 Ling Wei who strikes iron, the magic weapon of running water
Lin Feng swallowed hard. This was no longer bad. To say the least, even if Fifth Senior Sister could only make magic weapons of the same level to this level, it would still be terrifying enough.
Although these bastards were very angry, they had clear minds. If they really wanted to rush forward and engage in hand-to-hand combat, few of them would be their opponents, so they would take advantage of the crowd and use densely packed magic weapons to deal with them. This was originally an excellent strategy.
But once they meet someone like Fifth Senior Sister who doesn't follow common sense, everyone will lose their temper.
Lin Feng finally realized that Fifth Senior Sister was really not weak. In the world of cultivation, no one had ever said how weak people who refine weapons were. Generally speaking, if you want to refine a magic weapon of this level, you need the corresponding cultivation level.
In the process of continuously cultivating magic weapons, you will also improve your own cultivation level a lot.
Just like after Fifth Senior Sister got back the Ten Thousand Years Black Iron, her cultivation level began to grow faintly. Moreover, for a workaholic like her, her cultivation level has risen to the extreme after decades of continuous training.
Perhaps because she was too devoted to weapon refining, she neglected her combat ability, but precisely because she was too devoted to weapon refining, she became even more terrifying.
Guys like Fourth Senior Sister have become perverted in silence and practiced a perverted magic weapon like the Soul Falling Bell. Fifth Senior Sister is not much better. From a rough look with her little hammer, I am afraid she can hammer most of the magic weapons.
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This is simply bad news. Tens of thousands of Jindan Realm disciples were sent out in just one moment. Hundreds of them seemed to be small, but the key was the shock.
Who would have thought that when you are facing an enemy in battle, you sacrifice your magic weapon to hit someone, and someone else knocks it down with a hammer, and the magic weapon becomes a traitor. It backhands you as the master. The key to making people feel ironic is that the magic weapon is still used to drive it.
It's your own strength.
The Jindan realm disciples fell silent for a while, unable to think of a countermeasure.
Lin Feng also wanted to take advantage of Fifth Senior Sister's moment of establishing her authority and charge into the crowd, killing ten people at a step or a thousand people at a hundred steps, and fight her way through, but he just had to think about it.
There are more than 80,000 golden elixir realm disciples, and there is no guarantee that a few of them will have mutated natal magic weapons. They may not be exposed in a one-on-one fight, so as not to be targeted, but if they sneak up on themselves in a melee, they will be very vulnerable.
Maybe the boat capsized in the gutter.
Fifth senior sister Ling Wei swung her little hammer, looked at those people with contempt, and shouted loudly: "Come on, keep going, don't you want to touch my little junior brother? The other senior sisters are not here, so you just
Damn it, if I ask you to kick him out in front of me, I will be shameless and I will never be able to hang out again."
The more Ling Wei spoke, the more excited she became, breathing heavily, her cheeks flushed, Lin Feng yelled that it was not good, but in the end it was still a step too late.
"If you don't come, then I will come!" Ling Wei chuckled.
She freed her hand and patted the gourd beside her. Countless magic weapons were swallowed from the gourd's mouth. The magic weapons of the Golden Core Realm rushed out like mosquitoes, and there were even a few Nascent Soul Realm magic weapons mixed in.
More than 80,000 people are simply living targets, and her magic weapons are all explosive. When one explodes in the crowd, the lethality is very considerable.
It looked like she was going to carry out her plan of sending everyone out, so Ling Wei became furious.
Lin Feng was a little timid. Fifth Senior Sister would always get hot-headed inadvertently. At the moment when she was sure of winning, she would commit suicide, but you wouldn't be able to notice it beforehand.
Boom, boom!
The magic weapons continued to explode, and the disciples in the Golden Core Realm screamed in agony one by one, and some people rushed over not to be outdone.
Lin Feng took a step forward helplessly and punched the man with a fist. He was immediately beaten to death and was dragged out of the Immortal Palace by the Tribulation Immortal.
Lin Feng, who is at the seventh level of the golden elixir, is so powerful that he almost feels numb.
The golden elixir realm disciples who rushed up were at least some of the eighth or ninth level golden elixirs, but so what, Lin Feng raised his fist and punched the opponent from top to bottom with incomparable violence, directly hammering the opponent half to death.
There were too many people surrounding him. Even if Lin Feng transformed into a white tiger and charged away, he would be pushed away by the densely packed Golden Core Realm disciples. After all, there was still strength in numbers.
He was surrounded by people again and again, and it was difficult for him to fight with two fists. However, Lin Feng was so strong that those who attacked with fists would just hold their fists and cry. After hitting him with one fist, his arms lost consciousness.
Someone came with a leg attack. Lin Feng raised his hand to block it. He didn't feel it at first. When the man's leg touched the ground, his body suddenly tilted, and his right leg showed an incredible angle. He started to cry out in pain.
Someone stabbed him with a sword. Lin Feng twisted his two fingers and called himself "Buddhist Knife Finger". He twisted the long sword into two pieces with a slight twist.
Someone slashed at him with a knife, and Lin Feng even handed his head over. There was a crisp sound, like the handover of gold weapons, and the sword broke in response. The flying piece hit an unlucky disciple, and he was swept away immediately.
There are more than 80,000 people. In fact, there are not many people Lin Feng has to deal with in close combat. Most of them are blocked by his own people. They don't even dare to use magic weapons. Ling Wei is watching eagerly from the side. This is purely seeking death.
When Lin Feng was fighting, Ling Wei was not idle either. She kept offering magic weapons, and the magic weapons in the gourd flew out in an endless stream, boom, boom, boom, which greatly relieved Lin Feng's pressure.
In the end, Arhat was piled on top of him several times. Dozens of people pinned him alive inside, and then others rushed up one after another, intending to suppress him.
As soon as the Xuanwu Golden Elixir in Lin Feng's body turned, the giant Xuanwu beast emerged and shook these people away. However, in just a moment, he was suppressed by countless people one after another, making it difficult to move.
Yue'er and Ye'er cooed and joined the battle, fully displaying their background power.
The last time they met at the Dragon Palace, they still used the feathers of Demon King Fengchan as weapons, one for each of them. The power was extraordinary, but it was too difficult to activate them.
Now they have exchanged their shotguns for cannons, each holding two feathers trained by the eighth-grade Tribulation Immortal Sacrifice as weapons.
There is not much difference between these four feathers and the Fengchan Demon King. The fundamental difference is nothing more than realm, and there is some difference in the training time.
The two little lolita waved two feathers with their teeth and claws open, without moving the feathers at all. These two feathers were like the most powerful weapons in the world.
Indestructible, although they cannot exert the power of fire, their weight alone can greatly increase their strength.
Their joining was only a drop in the bucket. Some of the disciples from the Golden Core Realm came over to hold them back. They had no intention of killing them. Before entering, they had been told clearly about the origins of some people.
For example, these two little girls plus the little dragon stand behind them at least six Tribulation Immortals, the ninth-grade old Dragon King, two eighth-grade divine phoenixes, a fourth-grade Dragon Queen, and a second-grade Fengchan Demon.
Wang, a second-grade Xuanji Sect Kongzi elder.
As the Immortal Palace surfaced, some masters of the Immortal Tribulation have appeared in the world and are known to most of the powerful ones.
There are masters of the Immortal Tribulation behind the disciples of the Xuanji Sect, but the results are different. If they fail, they will definitely not go to their elders to vent their anger, and they will have no worries when they take action.
But these two little girls are different. They are so young. If you injure them, just go and cry in front of any Tribulation Immortal for a few days, and everyone else will have to finish playing.
The golden elixir realm disciples who blocked them all had their own ideas. One disciple was stunned when a bug bit his thigh, and he instinctively drew out his big knife and slashed at him.
However, his mind was also extremely flexible. In a moment of shock, he suddenly gritted his teeth, turned the knife, and hit himself in the head with the side of the sword, knocking him unconscious.
The moment he fell into coma, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He almost got into a big trouble.
The battle continued, and Lin Feng was so furious that he was so suffocated that he couldn't use it at all. Once these guys seized the opportunity, they would be surrounded.
Ling Wei's magic weapon offensive also gradually weakened, the speed and quantity were much less, and it was no longer as powerful as it was at the beginning. Some people exclaimed: "She is almost out of magic weapons."
"Finally gone!" Someone also wailed.
A rough calculation shows that the magic weapons she threw out were at least over 10,000, which is a terrifying amount.
Ling Wei lost tens of thousands of magic weapons and killed at least thousands of people, but she didn't feel bad at all. The wool came from the sheep anyway. Ever since she was able to refine weapons, she didn't know what it meant to buy materials by herself.
Just randomly tweak other people's refining materials. Since other people don't know the ratio of materials at all, there will always be some too much and some too little. Ling Wei can still save a lot by supplementing the amount.
"No? You are probably dreaming!" Ling Wei chuckled.
She tapped the gourd again, and this time even the guy who made the magic weapon came out. She threw in the spirit stone to activate it, and a huge fire burned in the stove. Ling Wei took out a huge piece of scrap iron and directly
Throw it in.
Dark iron that is less than a hundred years old can also be used to create magic weapons, but for Ling Wei, who has always started out over a hundred years old, it is usually just called scrap iron.
Scrap iron is really cheap, and this time in order to protect the younger brother, the second senior sister said that all expenses would be reimbursed, and even gave her a lot of black iron in advance.
Ling Wei feels that she is at the peak of her life now. What is her dream of becoming a weapon refiner?
Of course, there are endless materials and countless spiritual stones. Now that I have both, how can I not be excited?
After throwing it in, the dark iron melted into molten iron. She then threw in several other materials to smelt them, and then directly opened one side of the furnace. The smelted materials flowed out from the gap and poured into the grinding tool connected next to it.
The fifth senior sister took out a part of the yellow paper as she walked. The fourth senior sister Lin Ruoyu had already drawn formation patterns on it. She put it directly into the magic weapon, and it immediately became one with the magic weapon. In an instant, the kung fu magic weapon began to take shape.
As if she had done it countless times, Fifth Senior Sister personally demonstrated it to everyone present.
What is Ling Wei who is forging iron, a magic weapon that is like running water?