"Where are Wang Qiao and the other two? Why didn't they see me?"
Hong Guangxing frowned and looked at Wang Qingyu.
"Dead!" Wang Qingyu responded.
"Dead? How did he die? Was it someone from the palace who did it?" The faces of Hong Guangxing and the others looked a little gloomy under the light of the bonfire.
"Yes and no. You've all seen the stone. The people in the palace are raising a monster called the Blood Spirit.
"Wang Qiao and the others all died at the hands of Xue Lingzi," Wang Qingyu said.
"This bunch of bastards from the palace." Several people cursed angrily.
The reason they came here was actually because they were frightened by the Blood Spirit in the Image Stone.
If they act separately, there is a high possibility that something will go wrong.
One more person means one more strength.
Moreover, another point is that Wang Qingyu's status is much higher than theirs.
There is no way that the people from the Wang Mansion would take action against Wang Qingyu, a direct descendant of the Wang family.
However, all three Wangqiao men died.
What about them?
Are the people in the palace really going to take action against their Yipin Building?
"Things have come to this point. A big battle with the people in the palace is inevitable. So everyone, don't hide anything. If you have any cards, show them. Otherwise, you will really die." Hong Guangxing looked around and said in a deep voice.
Nine levels of the Void Refinement Realm, plus one level one of the Nascent Soul Realm, and one level nine of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
Facing that Blood Spirit, he really wasn't sure.
But the good news is that the blood spirits raised by the people in the palace seem to be uncontrollable.
This is the best good news so far.
"I am at the ninth level of the Void Refining Realm. I only have one mid-grade spiritual weapon and three magical techniques."
"I'm at the seventh level of Void Refining, two mid-grade spiritual weapons, and four types of magic..."
Several people reported their own situations.
Qin Feng shook his head upon hearing this.
poverty!
Too poor!
"I heard that you have three magic weapons. Why don't you take them out and let us use them temporarily? It would be a waste if you have the magic weapons." A thin man suddenly looked up and his eyes fell on Qin Feng.
In an instant!
Hong Guangxing and others sneered.
"You have such a big face."
"The magic weapon is given to you to use, do you understand how to use it?"
"Brother, your calculations are quite good."
Qin Feng is Wang Qingyu's disciple.
Wang Qingyu’s father is Wang Xu.
If you dare to take Qin Feng’s magic weapon, get out and see if you can survive!
"The people in the palace are coming to kill us. He is only at the first stage of Yuanying, how much power can he exert from his magic weapon? If we, the cultivators of Lianxu, can master a magic weapon, we can still defeat him at will even if we are at the great perfection of Lianxu." The man gritted his teeth and spoke righteously.
Wang Qingyu stood up, his face icy cold: "Get out!"
"Haha, just get out of here, you bunch of idiots. Don't let yourself be sold out and still help count money." The man stood up, looked at Qin Feng greedily, then turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
Qin Feng chuckled: "Actually, it's not impossible. I think this suggestion is quite good."
Qin Feng waved his hand, and two small swords floated in his palm.
"Everyone, who wants it?" Qin Feng looked at Hong Guangxing and others.
"Okay, keep it for yourself. We are not lucky enough to use this thing." Hong Guangxing and others shook their heads.
Things like magic weapons are not something they can covet.
Even if they get it, it will only be a disaster for them.
Can they obtain something that is rare even for Mahayana monks?
Qin Feng looked at everyone's expressions carefully and put away his magic weapon.
These people are quite self-aware.
Qin Feng waved his hand and threw out several pieces of mid-grade enchanted spiritual armor.
"One for each person, and I can also customize any weapons you need. Your spiritual weapons are too bad!" Qin Feng said.
Since no one covets his magic weapon anymore, the remaining ones are all considered half his own.
The people in the palace really wanted to take action against him.
Since Hong Guangxing and his men stayed, they should at least be equipped with good weapons and armor.
If you want the horse to run but don’t give it grass to eat, that won’t work!
In an instant, Hong Guangxing and the other seven people were overjoyed.
Even though Hong Guangxing and Hong Liang already had a lot of spiritual armor given by Qin Feng, they were extremely excited at this time.
A mid-grade spiritual weapon armor with four enchanted runes!
Who would complain about having too much?
At their level, they use mid-grade spiritual weapons, which do not have any enchanted runes.
"Thank you, thank you! We will go through fire and water, and we will do our best to help you." Hong Guangxing and his companions all stood up, clasped their fists and bowed to Qin Feng.
Spiritual weapon armor, this is something that can save your life.
You can also customize mid-grade enchanted spiritual weapons, so even if you have to risk your life for it, it wouldn't be too much.
Things that cost tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones are something they can never afford to use unless they reach a higher realm in this lifetime.
Without a good background, it is extremely difficult to obtain resources.
"Give me the picture later." Qin Feng said.
"Thank you!" Hong Guangxing and others clasped their fists again, and then began to draw.
There aren't many opportunities to customize weapons.
Who doesn't want to have a better weapon?
That's something that concerns your life.
An hour later, everyone finished drawing the picture and handed it to Qin Feng.
Qin Feng took the map and asked Wang Qingyu for the formation plate. He came to a distance, his spiritual light was excited, he walked into the formation, sat cross-legged, and his soul came to purgatory.
Some things need to be hidden.
Wang Qingyu and Liu Manman came to the edge of the formation and guarded it silently.
"That kid is only at the first level of Nascent Soul. Can he refine spiritual weapons? Why do I feel like I'm dreaming?" Someone whispered.
"Yes, a Nascent Soul First Stage weapon refiner can only refine mid-grade magical weapons at best, right?"
"Just shut up, are you guys supposed to be holding a mid-grade enchanted spiritual weapon armor? Is that fake? Our brother Feng is incredibly talented! You know what I mean? He's number one in the Nascent Soul realm! He's the one who can defeat a heavenly spiritual root. You know shit." Hong Guangxing chuckled.
Even if Qin Feng cannot refine a mid-grade spiritual weapon, what does it have to do with them?
I have obtained a mid-grade enchanted spiritual weapon armor. Is it fake?
Moreover, he and Hong Liang each got ten pieces.
"Hongliang, you are so shameless. How old is Qin Feng, yet you actually call him Brother Feng. You make me feel what true disgust is." A burly man curled his lips.
"Shut up! Tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones. Not to mention calling me brother, you can even call me dad. If you call your dad, will he give you tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones?" Hong Guangxing sneered.
A bunch of poor guys, what face do you want!
Don’t you have any idea how many brothers and sisters you have in your family? If you don’t have any talent, is it useful to call you dad?
He would be willing to call anyone Grandpa if they could give him tens of thousands of high-quality spirit stones.
After dawn, Qin Feng walked out of the formation and came to Hong Guangxing and others.
With a slight wave of his hand, several mid-grade enchanted spiritual weapons appeared in the hands of several people.
Looking at the mid-grade spiritual weapon with four enchanted runes, several people trembled.
"Brother Feng is awesome!"
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