magic weapon repair expert

248 Jie Dan!

At this moment, in the hall.

Changgong Xiaojing stood at the entrance of the passage on the right side of the hall, staring at the room at the end of the passage with a surprised and nervous look. On her shoulder, Xiaoqiu was also full of excitement, constantly dancing and screaming, as if she were cheering.

"Boom!!"

Suddenly, a dazzling purple light suddenly exploded in the room at the end, and the whole hall shook violently. Powerful thunderstorm swept in. Changgong Xiaojing hurriedly hid behind a pillar and felt the chaotic aura of heaven and earth around her. The shock in her eyes was even stronger, and at the same time, her heart was also I became more worried.

In the room at the end, Lin Feng sat cross-legged, and the ground around him was full of dense spiritual stones. He was surrounded by fire, and there were also silk purple thunders swimming like a small snake. He looked extremely solemn, and a strange flush appeared on his face. In his left hand, it was the low-grade hexagonal jade charm, but At this time, the jade charm was cracked inch by inch, broken into countless pieces in his hand, completely damaged, and could not even be repaired.

Lin Feng showed a wry smile at the corners of his mouth. Unexpectedly, the lower spiritual weapon-level spiritual light magic weapon could not even stop the first thunder.

It's just that he didn't have time to worry about this magic weapon, because he didn't give him much chance to breathe at all, and the second thunderbolt fell!

Lin Feng's face changed, threw away the broken jade charm in his hand without hesitation, turned his hand and took out a diamond-shaped jade charm, which was Mu Qingfeng's spiritual magic weapon. Inspired by all his strength, a deep blue wind curtain immediately appeared above his head.

"Boom!!" With a muffled sound, Lin Feng even faintly heard the 'kak' sound of the broken jade charm in his hand, and there was no suspense and it was a precious low-grade spiritual weapon-level magic weapon to be scrapped.

The thunder and Yuwei still affected Lin Feng. He suddenly felt a burst of numbness and his skin as if it had been torn, but this was still within the bearable range. He gritted his teeth and persisted, but did not look at the injuries on his body, but immediately turned over and took out the spiritual jade charm from Zhou Lihu.

"Boom!!" Sure enough, when he first inspired this spiritual jade charm, the third thunderbolt fell, and the suspenseless jade charm broke apart, and he was hit by an unimaginable huge force. His whole body shook slightly and his mouth made a muffled hum.

After three thunderstorms, there was a very short pause. Lin Feng did not hesitate to take out several healing elixirs and also poured a spiritual spring.

Lingquan's power of elixir spread all over his body. Lin Feng immediately felt light all over his body, and the severe pain suddenly subsided. Zhenyuan in his body also began to gallop crazily. Each cycle grew stronger. He even faintly heard the sound of rivers galloping in his body, and the Zhenyuan cyclone in Dantian was like a huge whirlpool in the sea. The vortex is crazy to absorb the aura of the surrounding world.

"Crack!!"

However, it was only two or three breathing breathing time, and the fourth thunderstorm fell down. Lin Feng's eyes flashed slightly, which was much more calm than before. His right hand turned over, and another low-grade spiritual weapon-level spiritual defense magic weapon was taken out and stimulated, barely blocking the thunderstorm again.

As soon as the thunderstorm passed, Lin Feng turned over his hands at the same time without stopping. Two spiritual magic weapons were taken out and stimulated at the same time, and two golden spiritual masks appeared above his head in an instant.

He now has a lot of spiritual defense magic weapons, and there are as many as nine lower spiritual weapons. In addition to the original one, the other ones are Long Tianao and Zeng Chengwu of Juejianmen, Wang Licang of Zilunzong, Chen Tianxin and Mu Qingfeng of Qingfeng Valley, Zhou Lihu of Jinyumen and another Jindan. Shi, and the monk surnamed Zhang on the first floor of the golden elixir of Luo Mingzong. These people are all golden elixir cultivation and outstanding disciples of various sects. The spiritual defense magic weapons on their bodies are all low-grade spiritual weapons. They are all dead, and the magic weapons on their bodies are naturally collected by Lin Feng. Now they are just used to deal with the thunderstorms. This may also be said to be Lin Feng's luck. Without these magic weapons, he will resist this I'm afraid some thunderstorms will be much more difficult.

Lin Feng stimulated the next moment when he stimulated two layers of aura mask at the same time, and two thunders came one after another in the void above his head, with almost two roars in no particular order. The two layers of aura mask were broken, and Lin Feng was completely shrouded in the remnants of the thunderstorm.

Lin Feng felt that his skin was not intact. He even smelled a little burnt smell. As he tried his best to resist the destructive power that invaded his body, he turned over and took out a bowl-sized fiery red Ganoderma lucidum, which was exactly a canyon in the mountain behind Lingyue Gate. The Huoyun Lingzhi obtained, the 'Huoyun elixir' refined with it is a great help to the fire monk's elixir, but Lin Feng hasn't had time to prepare the Huoyun elixir, and he can't care much at this time. Although the effect of taking the elixir directly will be much worse, it can always have a little effect. He divided this Huoyun spirit three times. Zhi stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it.

Huoyun Lingzhi entered his abdomen, and Lin Feng felt a little better and did not dare to stop too much. He immediately took a sip of Zhenyuan and inspired two aura masks again.

"Crack!! Crack!!"

The next moment, the seventh and eighth thunderstorms fell at the same time, and these two were more than twice as strong as any previous one. The double spiritual light mask was defeated almost in an instant. In the thunder, Lin Feng's uncontrollable pain sounded!

At this time, Lin Feng's face was almost twisted, his eyes seemed to be congested, and his teeth clucked. He only felt as if the bones of his whole body were about to be crushed. However, at the same time, he also felt that the cyclone in Dantian began to rotate crazily, and began to absorb the power of thunder that rushed into his body, and began to slow down. It contracted, and as the cyclone condensed, a powerful force gushed out like a tide, resisting the thunderbolt that tried to destroy his body.

"Boom!!"

At this moment, another thunder sound that could almost break the eardrum came from the top of the head. A thunder that was more than twice as thick as the previous thunder rushed out of the void and split the forest wind below!

"Ah!!" Lin Feng's eyes were full of light and four wings, and suddenly shouted. With his hands on his top, countless fire spirits gathered around him, forming a huge flame tornado and rising to the sky!

"Zhang!!" In the flame, there was a stronger red silver light flashing, and the red soul flying sword seemed to turn into a wandering dragon and rushed to the falling thunder!

"Boom!!!"

The strongest roar resounded throughout the hall. The flame tornado was smashed by the thunder, but a touch of red silver light also cut the thunder in half, half deviated from the track and fell to the side, and the other half still fell on Lin Feng below.

The whole room was full of dazzling purple thunder. Only a shadow in the center could be faintly seen sitting cross-legged, as if a faint red light emitted from his body. The red light became stronger and stronger, as if it had turned into a flame, igniting the surrounding purple light. Gradually, a powerful true element fluctuation shook out. When the flame-like red light covered all the thunder, a refreshing roar suddenly came from the center of the light!

"It worked!!"

Outside, hearing this clear roar and feeling the powerful breath, Changgong Xiaojing's eyes lit up and blurted out in surprise.

......

The powerful true element fluctuation has been shaking for a long time before slowly shrinking and calming down. In the end room, the burning firelight gradually dissipated, revealing the figure of Lin Feng, who was quite embarrassed but surprised in the center.

"Success...Success?!"

Lin Feng felt the unprecedented and powerful Zhenyuan in his body, and felt the slowly rotating golden elixir the size of a table tennis ball in Dantian. He was both surprised and a little confused and unbelievable.

He slowly looked up at the void above his head, which had calmed down, and muttered to himself with some surprise, "Jiedan thunderstorm, is it over? Only nine?"

Then, he seemed to figure out something, and there was a trace of self-deprecating in his eyes. He shook his head and sighed, "Yes, I'm just a low-grade spiritual root qualification. It's normal that I can't reach the level of 29 thunderstorms or even 39 thunderstorms... It's only a nine thunderstorm. Otherwise, I'm afraid I don't know if I can finally Success..."