Lin Xiaofeng slowly walked out of the train station.
He came to the roadside of the square and saw Zhenfeng's car the next day.
He stepped forward and opened the car door.
Fatty Huang and Zhenfeng were waiting for him in the car.
"Why do you suddenly have to take the train back? Don't you feel tired?" Zhenfeng threw a cigarette over.
Lin Xiaofeng took a cigarette, lit it and sat in the car: "What do you think I am? I was tricked by Director Liu. He even gave me a mission when he returned to Chengdu."
In the car, Lin Xiaofeng told the contents of the mission.
After hearing this, Zhenfeng's eyes widened: "Isn't it right? The relationship between the Monster Catching Bureau and the Holy Cult has deteriorated to this point?"
"The Holy Cult can kill thousands of people." Fatty Huang swallowed his saliva: "Couldn't this task be assigned by Xiang Zhu?"
"Probably not." Lin Xiaofeng shook his head.
Based on her understanding of Xiang Zhu, she would not be able to do such a thing, at least she would not sacrifice thousands of completely innocent lives.
"Hey, as expected, as soon as the old Holy Lord died, the Yin and Yang world began to become turbulent." Zhenfeng held a cigarette in his mouth: "But it is a good thing to really destroy those demon sects."
A few people chatted and soon entered Chengdu city.
It was only half past eight in the evening, and the street was very lively.
The car stopped at a busy snack street.
"Have a good meal, you two don't know what I ate on the train." Lin Xiaofeng said.
The food on the train is expensive and terrible.
Looking at the delicious food all over the street, Lin Xiaofeng and the three of them started shopping while eating.
It's still comfortable to be in a familiar place like Chengdu, and the food is to your liking.
After eating, Lin Xiaofeng did not go back to school, but told Fatty Huang that he was going to Zhenfeng's house to stay one night.
Fatty Huang didn't ask anything, he just said that we would have dinner together tomorrow.
After sending Fatty Huang back, Lin Xiaofeng and Taoist Zhenfeng came to his Feng Shui Metaphysics Museum.
"What's going on? Why haven't I seen your kid running towards me before?" Zhenfeng said with a smile.
Lin Xiaofeng opened the sword box and pointed at the Skyfall Demonic Sword inside: "I came to you to study this thing. In school, if something goes wrong, someone might die."
Lin Xiaofeng had not studied it carefully since he obtained the Demonic Meteor Sword.
Upon hearing this, Taoist Zhenfeng rolled his eyes: "I am here to experiment with feelings. Let me make it clear first. Don't let it cause any big trouble."
Lin Xiaofeng didn't reply, because he was afraid of causing trouble, so he came to him specifically.
At this time, Lin Xiaofeng moved the sofa and coffee table in the living room of the Feng Shui Metaphysics Hall to the corner.
Surround all the Buddha statues in the museum in a circle.
"Brother Zhenfeng, you are helping me protect the law outside. If anything happens, suppress the Skyfall Demon Sword as soon as possible." Lin Xiaofeng said.
Zhenfeng nodded: "Okay, let's study it."
After saying this, he took out cinnabar, a writing brush, black dog blood and other things, and stood aside with a serious face.
It wasn't that Lin Xiaofeng came to him out of worry.
But evil objects like the Skyfall Demon Sword can easily go wrong.
Lin Xiaofeng sat down cross-legged among the Buddha statues, and then took out the demon knife to draw blood.
"Piao Xue, can you hear me?" Lin Xiaofeng asked: "Is there a way to collect this Skyfall Demon Sword?"
Even with the Skyfall Devil Sword, he can still fight, and it's extremely sharp.
But if you don't recover the Skyfall Demon Sword, this thing is just a sharper knife.
To use an analogy, the demon sword helps oneself or does not help oneself.
In Lin Xiaofeng's hands, it has two effects.
Demon Sword spoke: "This Skyfall Demon Sword has not developed spiritual wisdom like me. In other words, it is difficult for the weapon to become a demon."
"I've heard of this." Lin Xiaofeng nodded slightly and asked, "But don't you also have wisdom?"
"I am different." It said: "In the beginning, countless grievances and the blood of 100,000 people gathered in one place, and then I condensed into a demon and turned into a demon sword."
"I was totally lucky, but this Skyfall Demon Sword is different."
"It is cast from a meteorite from outside the sky. The sword contains extremely huge evil spirits. These evil spirits are chaotic and boundless, and it is impossible to form wisdom."
Lin Xiaofeng asked: "You've been talking for a long time, but you haven't touched on the key point."
"Recovering this guy is easy to say and hard to say."
"The easy thing is that it's not like me. As long as I don't agree with it, no matter how strong it is, it can't take me back."
"And this demon sword, as long as it has strong strength, it can sink and sink you completely." The demon sword said.
"What's the method?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.
Demon Sword said: "Use the power of ghost magic to enter its blade and try to find the source of the evil spirit of the Skyfall Demon Sword."
"Just find the source of the evil spirit and use the power of ghost magic to refine it."
Lin Xiaofeng said speechlessly: "It's easy to say, I don't even have full control of the power of ghost arts now, let alone use this power to refine the source of evil spirits."
"Try it, you won't suffer any loss anyway." Yaodao said.
Lin Xiaofeng nodded, picked up the Skyfall Demonic Knife, and tried to put the power of ghost magic into the knife.
Soon, Lin Xiaofeng felt the boundless evil energy in the Skyfall Demon Sword.
This huge evil spirit is probably comparable to the blood energy contained in the demon sword.
The power of ghost magic in these evil spirits is like a small boat drifting in the vast ocean.
Several times, I was directly swallowed by the power of evil spirits.
Lin Xiaofeng was fine anyway, he kept searching, tried again and again, and failed again and again.
"It won't work if we continue like this. We can't find it at all." Lin Xiaofeng shook his head.
Demon Sword suddenly said: "Take me in your hand and try again."
Lin Xiaofeng nodded.
This time, the bloody energy of the Demon Sword poured directly into the Skyfall Demon Sword.
The evil spirit inside seemed to have encountered some formidable enemy. It was constantly pushing towards the bloody energy, trying to force the bloody energy out of the Skyfall Demon Sword.
The power of ghost magic that Lin Xiaofeng explored was hiding behind the bloody aura.
The bloody air is responsible for resisting evil spirits.
Soon, the bloody aura had its results.
"Found it, follow me."
Lin Xiaofeng heard the sound of the demon sword in his ears.
Among the countless evil spirits, the bloody energy broke through a large number of evil spirits, and finally, a crystal-clear stone the size of a marble was revealed in front of it.
"Try refining it and see."
Lin Xiaofeng had no experience, so he had to try it himself.
The power of ghost magic poured into the stone, and the evil spirits from outside kept attacking. It was like trying to protect the stone, but it was resisted by the bloody energy of the demon sword.
Lin Xiaofeng didn't know how long it had been before he finally opened his eyes and let out a long breath.
The refining was successful.
He looked at the Skyfall Demon Sword in his hand.
At this moment, the Heavenly Meteor Demon Sword is as flexible as his own arm in his hand.