After hearing Ling Han's words, Mu Feng didn't care at all.

"It's okay, I said, that's just a fool, and it's a waste to talk to him too much."

"Brother Mu Feng, you're not angry."

Ling Han smiled sweetly.

Soon, they came to a weapon refining room.

The staff stood on the side of the door and said, "Please come in, Master Shen is waiting for you inside."

"Okay, trouble."

Mu Feng nodded, pushed the door and walked in.

The space in the refining room is also very large. There is a burning refining furnace in the middle of the room. There are many refining tools hanging on the walls around it, and various refining materials are placed on the shelf.

As soon as you enter the room, you can feel a hot breath.

A middle-aged man stood there with bare shirtless waving his hammer, constantly hitting the embryo in his hand. His strong muscles looked very powerful, and countless sparks were splashing.

When, when... the sound of a hammer hitting the embryo is endless.

Mu Feng and Ling Han stood there, waiting quietly.

After a while, the man finished the forging and placed the embryo directly into cold water.

The white smoke drifted out, and the embryo that came out of the water had been completely formed, becoming a very beautiful long sword, emitting a faint fluctuation of power.

Shen Xingwen wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around and looked at Mu Feng and Ling Han, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "I have been waiting for you for a long time.

Since I am Lao Ling’s junior, I will make an exception and let you go to the line."

Mu Feng nodded slowly. Shen Xingwen is a famous saint in the weapon refining workshop. He is first-class in his ability, so I don’t know how many people can get it, and the orders can be queued until decades later.

It is already very embarrassing to be able to get them to go to the line.

"If I remember correctly, you are Lao Ling's great-granddaughter."

Shen Xingwen looked at Ling Han and asked.

Ling Han nodded quickly and said, "Yes, senior, I am Ling Han, this is Brother Mu Feng, and a good friend of our Ling family."

Shen Xingwen nodded and said with a smile: "Little guy, what do you need me to do for you? Tell me just."

"Senior, I want to strengthen this sword."

Mu Feng took out the Qingxiao Sword and handed it over, and also took out all the materials prepared in the space holy artifact.

These materials are very precious, enough to strengthen the Qingxiao Sword to the mid-level Nirvana level.

Shen Xingwen took the Qingxiao Sword and nodded with admiration in his eyes: "Your weapon is extraordinary.

Don't worry, there is absolutely no problem to hand it over to me. Since it was introduced by Lao Ling, I will give you a half price discount this time."

"Thank you, senior."

Mu Feng bowed and said.

Shen Xingwen directly began to strengthen the Qingxiao Sword, but if you want to strengthen it, you need to forge the prepared materials first to remove impurities.

"It's stuffy here, you can go out and wait. Don't worry, it's going to be very fast."

He said with a smile.

Ling Han nodded, pulled Mu Feng out of the room, and said with a smile: "The room is so hot."

Mu Feng smiled and said nothing.

I think it will not be too difficult to strengthen the Qingxiao Sword to the middle level of Nirvana in the hands of a saint like Shen Xingwen.

Just as they were waiting, Feng Jue Shang actually walked over slowly. He looked at Mu Feng and Ling Han coldly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Captaining the dealer?

What are you doing here?”

When Ling Han saw the person coming, he suddenly became nervous.

Feng Jue Shang snorted coldly and said, "This is the property of the City Lord's Mansion. I, the second young master of the City Lord's Mansion, can't it be too much to come and see it?"

Ling Han had no words to refute and could only stand beside Mu Feng angrily, like an angry young wife.

Mu Feng's face became solemn. The Feng Jue Shang saw that he was malicious. Could it be that he would stop Shen Xingwen from strengthening the holy weapon for him?

Before he could think too much, Feng Jue Shang left Mu Feng with a look and walked directly into Shen Xingwen's weapon refining room, and several of his subordinates blocked the door.

The more Mu Feng thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, so he walked into the refining room and found that Feng Jue Shangzheng was talking to Shen Xingwen at this time.

After saying a few words, Feng Jue Shang patted the refining furnace casually, then walked over and deliberately hit Mu Feng's shoulder heavily.

Seeing that Shen Xingwen did not show any abnormal expression and was still forging his materials, Mu Feng walked out of the room.

"Ha, country bumpkin, why are you nervous? Look at your never-before-seen appearance. I really don't know what you have attracted to the Ling family."

Feng Jue Shang's lips were ridiculed.

Ling Han said disgustedly: "Feng Jue Shang, what are you still doing here?"

“What are you doing?

Of course I’m watching the show!”

He licked Ling Han's chest with his eyes, then licked his lips, and slowly reached out to him.

Bang! Mu Feng walked over, slapped his hand aside, and protected Ling Han behind him.

Although he had no idea about Ling Han, he could not see her suffer.

Several subordinates rushed over and wanted to attack Mu Feng, but Feng Jueshang waved his hand.

"Don't care."

He smiled, but his smile was full of coldness, "Ling Han, sooner or later, you are all toys on my bed.

The more you resist, the more excited I will be, the more you will be."

"Damn it!"

Ling Han said silently and hid behind Mu Feng.

Mu Feng stood there, took a deep breath before suppressing the anger in his heart.

He walked aside and quietly waited for the Qingxiao Sword to be strengthened.

But Feng Jue Shang had no intention of leaving, but instead sat on the chair at the door with interest, looking at them with provocative eyes from time to time.

Two hours later, Mu Feng felt something was wrong.

This seal of law is like knowing something, waiting here unremittingly.

"wrong!"

He said intimately and rushed directly into Shen Xingwen's weapon refining room.

At this time, Shen Xingwen was carrying out the last step to strengthening it, which was to incorporate the essence of all the materials into the Qingxiao Sword. His eyes were focused and there was nothing unusual.

But Feng Jue Shang opened his eyes wide at this time and looked at the room excitedly, as if he was looking forward to something.

Just as Shen Xingwen put the Qingxiao Sword and all the essence of the material into the refining furnace, Mu Feng suddenly felt that the temperature in the refining furnace was rising strangely.

His heart tightened, and as he thought, the Qingxiao Sword returned to his hands, and no one even noticed this scene.

Shen Xingwen's face changed drastically at this time, and he hurriedly wanted to take out the Qingxiao Sword, but the refining furnace suddenly exploded! Boom! The entire ground shook violently, and the flames collapsed and flew away like a blooming firework.

The aftermath of the explosion instantly turned the refining room into a mess, and even a lot of materials were damaged.

Shen Xingwen stretched out his arm and blocked his chest. The fragments of the Bengfei could not even pierce his skin, but his face was also gloomy and terrifying.

"Hahaha, it failed.

Countryside, this is the punishment you give you. Now you don’t have any holy tools. It’s so pitiful.”

"How about it? If you are a dog for me, I will give you two holy tools at will. But I think you are not qualified to be a dog, so let it go!"

Feng Jue Shang started to mock him. His men were laughing wildly at this moment, and then they slowly left.
Chapter completed!