Chapter 48 Lawless

Huang Feng was saddened by Huang Yan's departure. This pain was buried in the deepest part of his heart and did not show any baldness. Instead, he was more diligent and positive about the cultivation path. Since childhood, he has been used to seeing too many things that do not distinguish between right and white. The most important thing is that only power can ensure that he can live in this world where there is no distinction between right and wrong and black and white are reversed.

Only by living can you have the opportunity to practice in heaven and ask for the path of immortality. What he said, 'there will eventually be a gathering', is not a wild word, but a belief, a belief that inspires his continuous improvement.

Once people have a firm belief, it is that black carbon turns into diamonds, which is indestructible.

Besides, Huang Yan's last wish is that he must live no matter what means he uses.

Just as Huang Feng named the newly cast sword and branded himself, there was a sudden sound outside the house, and the movement was not small.

"Huang Feng, come out and see what I brought you." The pleasant sound of Nangong wind came.

After more than a month of precipitation, Huang Feng gradually suppressed the heartache and buried it. Walking out of the casting room with the Songhe sword, the sun shone on, and the sharpness of the Songhe sword reflected, as dazzling as a mirror. Nangong Feng couldn't help raising his hand to block the dazzling light. Through the cracks in his fingers, he found that Huang Feng was holding a sword in his hand.

"Good sword!" Nangong Feng screamed and couldn't believe his eyes. How long has it been since the birth of the fierce tiger sword? This has cast such a divine sword. At first glance, it is absolutely no different from the fierce tiger sword.

You should know that even if it is an extremely skilled casting master to cast a sword such as a tiger sword, it will take at least half a year. This period includes refining, removing impurities, repeatedly quenching, opening the front and other procedures. Moreover, the tiger sword can only be cast when the casting master is in excellent condition.

But Huang Feng is like a madman. He can cast a handle in ten days and a half months. It seems that there is no suspense at all.

Of course, Nangong Feng did not know that this was a weapon cast using the skills of the cultivation world, and such a level is completely reasonable. If Huang Feng has two major skills and needs to be in good condition to cast such a sword, he can almost commit suicide by hitting white tofu.

The starting point is higher than others, and naturally the achievement is higher than others.

Huang Feng tilted the sword body, and suddenly the sunlight seemed to be absorbed into the sword body. Only the blade was still white light. The ancient pine was like a divine tree that would never wither, towering, and the artistic conception was detached.

"You are really surprising me more and more." Nangong Feng stared at the Songhe Sword with burning eyes and couldn't wait to bring it over immediately to play.

Someone came in carrying boxes one after another, with more than a dozen.

"Brother Feng, what are these?" Huang Feng was puzzled.

"Haha, these are your achievements. It is the achievement that your Huang family will regain its reputation. Nangong Feng finally let go of his eyes from the Songhe Sword, pointed to the dozens of boxes, and smiled brightly.

The servants opened more than a dozen boxes, and each box reflected light in the sunlight, which was extremely attractive and dazzling. These more than a dozen boxes contain white silver.

"This is 150,000 taels of silver auctioned by the fierce tiger sword. Except for part of it deducted by the world's auction house, it's all here." Nangong Feng said excitedly, "The other two swords were broken by the fierce tiger sword, and the weapons of the casting master are not much. But you boy doesn't seem to play cards according to common sense. It's only been more than 20 days, and he actually cast another sword. If those old men who call themselves casting masters know it, they must be pissed off.

Huang Feng smiled and stared at the more than 100,000 taels of silver. The light of the Huang family shines all over the world and is unstoppable.

"I believe that in a few days, someone will come to your casting machine. With these people, your reputation will spread as quickly as possible. Nangong Feng patted Huang Feng on the shoulder.

"This pine crane sword will be auctioned again." Huang Feng handed over the pine crane sword to strike while the iron was hot to take his reputation to a higher level. The reputation of the Huang family must be more brilliant than any other period.

"Auction is OK, but this time you can no longer hide in the casting room and go out. Come and see how your sword leads the trend." Nangong Feng is rarely full of interest.

Huang Feng smiled, how could he not understand Nangong Feng's intention, but he didn't want to immerse himself in the pain of Huang Yan's departure. He nodded with a smile.

"This is my good brother." Nangongfeng patted Huang Feng on the shoulder again. He was most afraid of Huang Feng's autism from now on, but now it seems that he has thought too much.

Huang Feng suddenly took out ten gourds. Even if the gourds are separated, he can still smell the refreshing fragrance of medicine.

"Brother Feng, there are ten elixirs in these ten gourds, which are very beneficial to cultivation and increasing longevity. Take it." Huang Feng got more than a thousand gourds from Sky City, and only used one. It's not that he is stingy and doesn't give much, but that he understands that Nangong Feng will never ask for much.

Sure enough.

"I don't know where you got these elixir, and I don't want to know. This is too expensive..."

"Brother Feng!" Huang Feng suddenly interrupted his words and stared, "Brotherhood is not described as expensive."

Nangong Feng was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head with a wry smile, "I can't compare with you!"

Five days later, Huang Feng used these five days to cast a big knife again. Because the time was relatively short, the quality was only at the level of the Tiger Sword, and it did not reach the Songhe Sword. Now Huang Feng can make some rare swords.

During this period, people have been visiting one after another, either dignitaries or rich businessmen on the rich side. Some have a good attitude, but Huang Feng still comes out to meet. He has a bad attitude and closes the door directly.

Some people were shocked to see Huang Feng when he was young and shouted at genius. Then he called the painter to paint many portraits for Huang Feng. In just a few days, Huang Feng's portrait spread in the market and became famous as the youngest casting master in the world.

This day, Huang Feng is preparing to go to Nangong Mansion and go to the world auction house with Nangong Feng to auction the Songhe Sword. At this time, the smoke and dust flew in the distance, and a team of people came quickly. There were more than ten people, with their nostrils facing the sky, looking at people with their chins.

Huang Feng frowned. There are many such people these days.

"Hey, boy, is this Huangfu?" The first person is condescending, overlooking the road.

Huang Feng was expressionless and did not answer.

"Your mother, I asked you, pretending to be deaf and dumb, can't you hear?" Seeing this, the leader immediately became furious, pulled out the long whip and pointed it at Huang Feng's cheek. The strength is extremely strong, and the oppressive air makes a deterrent sound. Such a blow, if an ordinary person is hit, his skin must be opened, and he may even break the neck artery and cause death.

If you don't answer, you will kill people. These people are unscrupulous and lawless. Huang Feng's eyes flashed with murderous intent and suddenly moved.