"Qin Feng, it's you!"
When Zhang Fei saw Qin Feng's face clearly, he was shocked.
For the past two months, there has been a powerful presence around him.
He is always ready to take action.
The punch he just threw was a full-strength punch from him while he was wearing a top-grade magical weapon.
Although Qin Feng's current combat power is comparable to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator.
However, Qin Feng is still a foundation-building cultivator.
Can Qin Feng bear it?
Zhang Fei's face was extremely pale at this moment.
However, the next moment, his pupils constricted.
A pair of eyes, wide open.
He saw that Qin Feng only took a step back.
That's all.
"How is this possible?" Zhang Fei was shocked and speechless.
He is a physical cultivator, and he also used a top-grade enchanted magic device.
Even a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, unless he was also a physical cultivator, would not dare to use his body to resist his punch.
And Qin Feng just took a step back???
Oh my god, what has Qin Feng been doing these past two months?
A huge wave of shock rose in Zhang Fei's heart.
At this moment, an idea came to his mind.
Could it be that the Qin Feng in front of me has been possessed by an evil spirit?
"Uncle Master, let's go. Master will probably be back soon." Qin Feng raised a smile.
He didn't even feel the pain from Zhang Fei's punch.
This trip was really not in vain.
"Okay." Zhang Fei nodded, stretched out his hand to grab Qin Feng's shoulder, and rushed forward madly.
He didn't want to stay in this shabby place for even a moment.
After walking out of the black fog, Zhang Fei breathed a sigh of relief.
At the same time, a wisp of spiritual power from his palm quietly penetrated into Qin Feng's body.
Feeling that there was nothing abnormal in Qin Feng's body, Zhang Fei's heart finally settled down.
If something happened to Qin Feng, how could he have the face to return to Yunzong?
But at the same time, a feeling of horror surged into my heart again.
He couldn't imagine how strong Qin Feng was now.
It's only been two months.
How come this guy's cultivation speed has suddenly become so fast?
Is there really some secret treasure in Fengcheng?
At this time, Zhang Fei remembered the previous rumors about Fengcheng.
There seems to be a heavenly palace here.
Bandit Zhang turned around, looked at the darkness that covered the sky, and smiled bitterly in his heart.
Even if there is a great chance to become an immortal inside, it is not something he can covet now.
After more than twenty days, the bandit Zhang finally landed in Yunzong.
At this moment, his entire face looked like white wax.
After two months of shock and twenty days of traveling at full speed, he now felt like he was about to die.
"What happened? How did it become like this?" Zhou Cangyun looked anxious. He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Qin Feng was safe and sound.
"Wow, that's quite an improvement. I've reached the ninth level of foundation building." Zhou Cangyun smiled happily.
He was still a little worried that Qin Feng's realm had not improved at all in the past five years.
After all, realm is very important for cultivators.
"Has Master come back?" Qin Feng asked.
"I'm back. I was a little injured and I'm in seclusion, waiting for you." Zhou Cangyun said.
"Injured..." Qin Feng pondered.
He was well aware of Bai Jinghong's power.
It is enough to see how dangerous the danger Bai Jinghong encountered was.
"I'm going to see Master." Qin Feng said.
Now that Bai Jinghong is back, he can start customizing magic weapons for Bai Jinghong.
Soon, Qin Feng met Bai Jinghong.
His delicate facial features are heroic and slightly aloof.
He has an aloof temperament, giving people a feeling that strangers should stay away.
"Are you back?" A faint smile suddenly appeared on Bai Jinghong's face.
"Well! Master, are you okay?" Qin Feng asked.
"It's just a minor injury." Bai Jinghong nodded slightly, walked in front of Qin Feng, and put his hand on Qin Feng's head.
"I heard from your master that you are quite powerful now." A smile was about to overflow from his face.
From the first step he took into the sect, Zhou Cangyun kept talking about everything related to Qin Feng.
Bai Jinghong was really shocked that Ou Li was almost killed with one sword.
"It's okay, it's okay." Qin Feng smiled awkwardly as he looked at Bai Jinghong, who was a head taller than him.
"Master, I can help you refine any kind of magic weapon you like." Qin Feng said.
"Okay!" Bai Jinghong chuckled.
Zhou Cangyun and Zhang Fei were a little dazed.
I have known Bai Jinghong for hundreds of years.
They had never seen Bai Jinghong smile so much.
In their minds, Bai Jinghong has always been aloof.
If they were not acquaintances, they would really think that Bai Jinghong looked down on everyone equally.
It turns out that Bai Jinghong can also laugh.
Qin Feng waved his hand, and countless Qi-refining materials flew out.
Soon, a seven-foot-long sword floated up.
"So fast???" Bai Jinghong was slightly surprised.
Zhou Cangyun's jaw almost dropped to the ground.
Although he knew that Qin Feng was very fast at refining weapons, he never thought that Qin Feng's speed would be so fast.
Bai Jinghong stretched out his hand and shook it gently.
The sword light was surging.
"Very good!" Bai Jinghong nodded.
"What are you doing?" Bai Jinghong looked at Qin Feng who was surrounding her and looking at her, a little surprised.
"Customize a magic armor for Master." Qin Feng said, thinking in his heart what kind of armor to create to bring out Bai Jinghong's heroic figure.
"Oh!" Bai Jinghong chuckled.
"By the way, Master, how many magic weapons does your sword formation need?" Qin Feng asked.
"Sword formation!" Bai Jinghong gazed slightly.
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