Chapter 416

"Congratulations to Prophet Zhifan. We have successfully cultivated a meat mountain monster at the level of God Yuanjing. With it, we can sweep many forces." The old leader of the heaven devouring demon sect respectfully said.

"This meat mountain monster will be dealt with by you. I've been away for too long. It's time to go back." The paper fan childe gently shook the paper fan, explained a few words, and then turned and left.

"Congratulations to the prophet of the paper fan!"

The old patriarch and Twelve Supreme elders of the heaven devouring demon sect knelt on one knee and sent the paper fan to leave.

Until it was determined that the other party was really far away from here, the old leader of the heaven devouring demon sect was relieved at first, and then ecstatic.

"This meat mountain monster belongs to us!"

The old patriarch laughed and felt that happiness came too suddenly.

As early as 300 years ago, he had seen the paper fan childe.

However, the other side seems to be a human race. In fact, it has long been robbed by a wisp of Prophet spirits from outside the sky and has become the spokesman of the prophet family in the region of the smart kingdom.

As for this underground space, the prophet who was killed by the old patriarch happened to have an enemy with Childe Zhifan.

Strictly speaking, the two prophets are competitive.

Because the other party was killed by the devouring demon sect, childe Zhifan chose to support the devouring demon sect. After all, the other party helped himself solve his former enemy and competitor, which is the same passer-by.

In this way, the paper fan childe became the patron of the devouring demon sect.

The secret is very secret.

The whole heaven devouring demon sect, the old patriarch and the Twelve Supreme elders know that even the great elder of Shenfeng sword sect is still in the dark.

After leaving the Blackstone wasteland, the paper fan fell on the top of a mountain.

"Don't go back to the blood devil hall for the time being. Take a stroll in the Nanjiang River Basin first. Maybe you can have Yanfu."

The paper fan whispered.

Soon, he shook the paper fan and left slowly.

Blood devil hall.

An underground hall.

Click!

A soul lamp suddenly cracked, frightening the uncle who guarded the soul lamp, but soon, the soul lamp recovered on its own.

"What's the situation?"

The man who looked at the lamp rubbed his eyes and found that the soul lamp was reorganized after being broken. He couldn't help scratching his head and couldn't understand it.

But since the soul lamp is all right, it means that the deputy hall Lord is also all right.

"Maybe I had a nightmare!"

The lamp master crossed his knees and continued to guard the hundreds of bright blue soul lights in front of him.

Heaven devouring demon sect.

The old patriarch looked at the meat mountain monster standing in place, his eyes were full of excitement, laughed and said: "fortunately, there is a soul fixing needle to suppress the three souls and seven souls. In this way, the soul lamp of the deputy hall master of the blood devil hall will remain immortal and will not attract the attention of those people in the blood devil hall."

"Thanks to the paper fan."

The Twelve Supreme elders laughed.

"Well, you too."

The old patriarch nodded, "tell me to go down. All the demon lock towers will intensify their efforts and use all means to torture the monsters and obtain evil Qi. We can directly sweep the whole Nanjiang river basin after dormant for another period of time."

A supreme elder didn't understand: "old patriarch, why don't you attack the Nanjiang River Basin now?"

Another supreme elder also said, "now the leaders of the four two-star forces have not been promoted to the Shenyuan realm, so it is ethereal that the sect is a threat. Why not take the opportunity to attack?"

The old patriarch shook his head and said, "I have calculated that there will be a more suitable time in the future. Just keep waiting."

"OK."

Hearing that it was the result of the deduction, the Twelve Supreme elders present nodded one after another and no longer doubted it.

……

Ethereal sect.

Ye Feng and his party had already returned to the peak.

"Everyone, go away and practice well. Every once in a while, our leader will preach in person. If you have any questions about practice, you can raise them at that time."

Said Ye Feng's disciples.

"Thank you, headmaster."

The disciples bowed down one after another and then dispersed.

On weekdays, when they encounter problems in practice, they will take the initiative to seek advice from senior brothers and sisters of the generation such as Mo Ying and Ji Ziling.

If it cannot be solved, I will ask Gong Qingqiu.

If even Gong Qingqiu doesn't understand, they will personally consult Ye Feng, who often lives at the top of the ethereal peak.

"Wow!"

When he saw Ye Feng, his figure soared to ten meter high flat headed Gordon, he stood up, held his head high, and winked at Ye Feng at the top of the ethereal peak.

That looks like saying: I'm stronger again. Let's have a fight!

"Hey, this guy!"

Ye Feng smiled and waved his hand to remove the demon emperor aura on brother Ping tou, so that his body recovered its original appearance.

"Wow!"

The flat headed elder brother is stunned in place, can feel his majestic power dissipate quickly, and restore the level of higher demon generals in ordinary days.

"This is the aura of the demon emperor. You can temporarily obtain part of the power blessing of all the demon beasts under the demon emperor for thousands of miles. It can last for up to seven days. When the time comes, it will be lifted."

Ye Feng's voice interpretation.

Brother Ping tou scratched his head. He didn't understand.

After taking back the aura, Ye Feng came to the edge of the cliff of the ethereal peak, looked at the crazy Python King entrenched in zongmen square, and touched his chin thoughtfully.

"The backbone of this demon is the best material for refining utensils!"

Ye Feng whispered.

He turned his head and smiled at Li Zilong, who was flying to the peak to instruct several second-generation disciples to practice the silver gun fighting method.

Tear it!

A golden light fell from the sky, split the whole body of the crazy Python king, took out his complete spine and suspended it in the air, like a long white bone dragon, which attracted people's attention.

"What will the headmaster do again?"

Everyone was at a loss.

Ye Feng said nothing.

He released the best forging furnace, stretched out his hand and got the broken blood knife that the Lord of the sub Hall of the blood devil Hall fell on the floating cloud, threw it into the forging furnace and refined it into precious materials again.

Then, Ye Feng separated the backbone of the crazy Python king one by one and threw it into the forging furnace for refining in batches.

During this period, he added many Chinese spirit stones and various materials.

Finally, a piece of golden light was driven into the forging furnace.

When Mo Zhun Huang and the three medium demon kings were shot to death, their demon pills were all broken, but their blood and demon yuan power were still there, and were sealed separately by Ye Feng with four wisps of wind yuan aura.

Just that piece of golden light is the cohesion of the power of emperor moss.

Bang Dang!

The forging furnace seems to be boiling to create a spirit weapon in the furnace.

"Headmaster, this is to create a brand-new spirit tool. It even uses the spine bone of the crazy Python king. It's really a big deal!"

Li Zilong looked up and exclaimed.

He was very envious of which lucky man would get this new weapon.

In half a day.

Buzz!

The lid of the forging furnace bounced up.

A snow-white dragon gun shot up into the sky, burst into a sharp air, poked gently, and made a huge pit 100 meters deep in the floating clouds.

"Hiss!"

Seeing this, everyone took a breath.

"It's the best spirit weapon!"

Gong Qingqiu, Moying, Chu Yuner, Li Zilong and others stared. They could feel the palpitating breath from this spirit instrument, and were immediately surprised.

"Not bad!"

Even Ye Feng was a little surprised.

Before refining, an idea came from the forging furnace, saying that this refining can at least refine the top-grade spirit tools.

But unexpectedly, after refining, it is a higher top-grade spirit weapon!

"It seems that it is because of the strength of emperor MOS and the blessing of the broken blood knife, so it has been upgraded."

Ye Feng guessed the reason.

[upgrade energy: 22.5%]

Glancing at the energy accumulated in the forging furnace, Ye Feng found that the energy accumulation had reached so much as one fifth.

Of course, there has been one tenth of the amount before. This refining of the best dragon gun has only increased the upgrade energy by about 10%, which is far from meeting the energy required to promote Lingbao.

Zheng!

Ye Feng gently, the best dragon gun tears the air and instantly crosses in front of Li Zilong.

"This is the best spirit weapon. It is given to elder Zilong. I hope you can protect our ethereal sect and don't live up to our leader's expectations."

Ye Feng said in a loud voice, which spread all over the ethereal sect.

"Wow, it's the best spirit weapon!"

"Envy cried!"

The disciples caused a sensation.

They stared at Li Zilong with envy in their eyes.

It was the best spirit weapon. It was extremely precious. As a result, the leader gave it to elder Li Zilong without blinking an eye.

"This... This is really for me?"

Li Zilong felt happy from heaven.

Just now I was whispering who was the lucky man. As a result, the lucky man was himself!

"The headmaster gave it to you. Take it!"

Ye Feng urged, "this top-grade spirit weapon has no name for the time being. Elder Zilong can choose his own name. I hope you will continue to practice hard in the future."

"Also, no matter who it is in the future, as long as it is promoted to Linghai territory, at least one top-grade spirit weapon will be rewarded."

Ye Feng added in a loud voice.

Hearing the speech, the disciples were excited and their cultivation enthusiasm suddenly soared.