Reigning Supreme With Pets Chapter 33: Dive into the Valley of Casting Soldiers


   Qin Feng remembered that under the Spirit Well of the Spirit Orchard, there was a dark flow to the sword-washing pool in the Huang Family's Sword-forging Valley.

  Although I can't hide in the past, I can send the Sky-Swallowing Toad.

   After all, this undercurrent was originally discovered by the Sky-Swallowing Toad.

   Moreover, since it was able to enter and exit Huang's Forge Sword Valley before, obviously the so-called Sword Forge Valley is not too tightly guarded.

   is also right. The Huang family collects fine iron ore every day and sends it back. Of course, those who enter and exit cannot open the large array every day, otherwise the Sky-swallowing toad will not be able to enter and exit at will.

   Thinking of this, Qin Feng's heart suddenly moved.

   He pretended to come to the entrance of the Orchard at random, just to see a tribe inside the house resting in the house next to the entrance, so he called out: "Uncle Nineteen."

   The middle-aged man looked up and saw that it was Qin Feng. He hurriedly stepped forward to open the gate fence and smiled: "It's Feng'er, why are you here?"

   Qin Feng said with a smile on his face: "I heard that the Lingzao in the garden is ripe, I am greedy, I want to pick a few Lingzao in the garden and try it, okay?"

   "It's okay, the Lingzao was originally for the family's own people, you just don't have to shoot it all down."

   Uncle Nineteen smiled and didn't care. It's normal for young people to be greedy when they grow up.

   Besides, Qin Feng has now emerged from a group of juniors. At the end of the year, he will definitely occupy a place to worship the Royal Beast Sect. Ordinary people like him who have been practicing for decades in the early stage of Qi refining, are cheating It's too late, so why would you embarrass him because of a few spiritual dates.

   "Thank you, Uncle Nineteen, then I will go."

   Qin Feng took a few steps forward, then suddenly turned around and said: "By the way, I will often come to see our spirit fruit tree these days.

   Uncle Nineteen, don’t worry, I won’t touch those spirit fruits indiscriminately. I just heard my father say that there are also many spiritual lands in the Royal Beast Sect that have planted various spirit objects. Now I know more about it, and maybe I will enter in the future. Zongmen, can you find a way to earn spirit stones? "

   "That's it, that's OK, just come here, just ask me if you don't understand."

   Uncle Nineteen didn't think much about it, so he agreed.

  Because the disciples sent by the Qin family to the Royal Beast Sect in the past, some of them have really done handy duties such as taking care of spiritual medicines in the Sect.

   Qin Feng thanked him, and first went to find the Ling Jujube tree, used a bamboo pole to poke down a few red Ling Jujube, pinched the Yu Shui Jue in his hand, and urged the Ling Li imperial to flush the few Ling Jujube with a stream clean.

   then picked up one and put it in his mouth, and bit it down with one bite. It was crispy and sweet and full of juice.

   After chewing a few mouthfuls and swallowing, I can feel a faint aura flowing in my body.

   It’s a pity that this spirit jujube is not high-level, it can only be regarded as the lowest grade spirit fruit, and these spirit jujube trees are two to three hundred years old, and each tree can bear two hundred catties each year. Lingzao, think about the aura contained in the date, but not much higher.

   But he didn't really come here to eat Lingzao, and soon came to Lingjing.

   At this time, it was almost dusk, and there was no one in the garden except the nineteenth uncle who was guarded.

   Qin Feng directly stretched out his hand to summon the Sky Swallowing Toad.

   Sky-swallowing toad came outside from the gloomy demon refining pot, and when he opened his eyes, he was still rejoicing when it turned out to be a spirit orchard, thinking that the owner would take it to eat fruit.

   After all, its intelligence nowadays is only equivalent to that of a three or four-year-old child. It itself is a big stomach king. Apart from eating, there is not much left in his mind.

   But soon it was taken aback.

  Because it senses the breath of the blue-eyed spirit snake.

   Fortunately, Qin Feng calmed down in time, pointed the snake scales on the edge of the well with his finger, and conveyed it with his mind, telling it not to be nervous, and then he prepared himself to let it pass the underground undercurrent to the sword washing pond, and observe the yellow The refining result of the elder family.

   Sky-swallowing toad saw that it was not the real body of the blue-eyed spirit snake. Although the aura from the snake scale still made it feel a little uncomfortable, it was no longer so fearful with Qin Feng on its side.

   After it figured out what the master asked it to do, it jumped up from Qin Feng's hand and directly plunged its entire body into the spirit well.

   there was a sound of water, and quickly dived into the bottom of the well, swimming along the underground undercurrent towards the sword washing pond of the Huang family.

   According to the strength of Qin Feng's divine consciousness, it was impossible to reach out so far, even his father, Qin Long, barely reached this level.

   But this sky-swallowing toad was cultivated by Qin Feng as one of the nine demon kings who refine the demon pot, so the connection between the sky-swallowing toad and the demon pot is extremely close. Qin Feng can refine the demon pot. Pot to perceive everything the Sky-Swallowing Toad saw.

   Of course, his strength is too weak after all, and the demon refining pot itself is already broken. If it is too far away, it won’t work, but it’s only eleven or two miles away from the Huang Family Sword Casting Valley. This distance is not difficult to practice. Demon pot.

   Cast Sword Valley, it is said that it is the Huang Family's heavy land, but it is not as important as imagined.

   Because this is just a place where they refining ores and casting magical tools, it is not a place of inheritance of their family, nor is it a storehouse for storing treasures.

   In addition, there are many people coming and going here every day, so the defense is not very tight, and occasionally a toad jumps in, it is not too noticeable.

   In the largest casting room in the middle, a wave of heat escaped through the doors and windows, and there was a clacking sound from time to time.

   In fact, in the system of the refiner, that is, the ordinary refiner who casts magical artifacts such as gold and iron will use a hammer to beat it to reduce the impurities in the refining material and blend various refineries. The characteristics of the material of the artifact are finally fixed and shaped, engraved with the magic circle restriction, and refined into a magic artifact.

  The real master craftsmen rarely use hammers. They are more willing to forge them with spiritual fire, beat them with magical powers, refine them with magic techniques, and outline them with divine consciousness. Only in this way can they make truly powerful ones. magic weapon.

   In addition, there are many other inherited craftsmen who do not use hammers, such as craftsmen who specialize in refining vestments, and craftsmen who sacrifice wood and water magic weapons. Will not use hammers.

   Otherwise, it's not making treasures, but destroying materials on purpose.

   That night, the night is dark, the moon is hanging high, and the shining sky is silvery white.

   Suddenly, a dazzling golden light appeared in the casting room in the middle, reflecting the entire casting room.

   Although it dissipated quickly, the sharp aura still caught the attention of others in Cast Soldier Valley.

  "Hahaha, it's done, the old man has finally made a gilt cut!"

   An old voice came out, which made the Huang family cultivators who rushed over suddenly rejoiced.

  Even if they are old and old, it is impossible to refine spirit artifacts too frequently, but even if they don’t refine artifacts, just instruct them on weekdays, they can improve the level of refining artifacts. Level up.

  "Congratulations to the great elder for successfully refining spirit weapons and officially promoted to refiner."

   Several members of the Huang family congratulated.

   "Don't be pestle outside, come in."

   An old voice sounded, and then the door opened to let them in.

   In the room, several members of the Huang family gathered around an old man with white beard and hair, looking at the spirit sword floating in the sky in front of him.

  Golden sword flying sword, this is a low-level spirit weapon flying sword.

   However, even the low-level, the power is extremely extraordinary ~ IndoMTL.com ~ far surpasses the top-level instruments.

   What's more, once a sword repairer uses his true essence to warm up, he can also be promoted as the sword repair grows.

   Of course, if you want to refine it into a magic weapon, you must definitely need the help of a master refiner.

  "Great Elder, now that the spirit weapon is refined, do you quickly inform the patriarch of the good news?"

   "Yes, if the patriarch knows, he will definitely be happy."

  After watching for a while, several people from the tribe talked.

   "Making a fool."

The elder    scolded: "It’s midnight, don’t the patriarch need to practice? I disturb him at this time, and wait until tomorrow morning to invite the patriarch."

   "Yes, yes, what the Great Elder said."

   A few monks quickly responded.

   "Okay, for this magic weapon, the old man has not rested for many days, and he is very tired, so he went to rest first. You can help put out the fire and clean up the casting room for me."

   "Yes, don't worry, the elder, just leave it to us."

   Several people respectfully sent the Great Elder out of the casting room. After the Great Elder went to rest in the back room, they returned to the casting room.

   They didn’t rush to clean, but took out the gilt gold again, and played for a long time. They were able to put the flying sword just made, put out the flame in the furnace, and clean up the room. Only then retired and returned to their respective residences to rest.

   Time passed little by little, and the entire Cast Soldier Valley was quietly silent, until the world fell into the darkness before dawn, and there was a slight ripple in the sword washing pool in the valley.


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