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In space one.
Congratulations to the master for achieving the goal as scheduled. His spiritual weapon refining ability has reached the level of strength weapon refining ability. No. 1 appeared next to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng glanced at No. 1 and smiled: Can you squeeze out a smile when you congratulate me? Otherwise, I feel that your congratulations are very insincere.
Number 1 wondered: Smile
As if after some analysis, No. 1 forced out a very stiff smile and asked: Master, is this true
Yes, you'd better stop immediately. Lin Feng waved his hand quickly. No. 1's smile looked weird. Although he did look like he was smiling, it always felt inconsistent.
He put away his smile and said: No. 1, next, I am going to break through the barrier. Goodbye.
No. 1 nodded and said: Goodbye
After leaving Space No. 1, Lin Feng let out a long sigh: In the blink of an eye, it has been more than four months. I wonder how Senior Xiaoyao and the others are doing now. I hope they are okay.
Yanjun area.
A supreme extreme walked into a room made of yellow sand and respectfully said to a group of people: Sirs, this is the food sent by Lord Yan Jun. In his hand he held a huge plate made of yellow sand.
Xiaoyao Zhizun glanced at the man and said in a deep voice: Thank you, but we don't need it.
The Supreme Ultimate didn't say much. He glanced at Qiu Wanli and the others and saw everyone shaking their heads, then walked out of the room with the plate made of yellow sand.
Obviously, this situation has happened many times, and the Supreme Limit is no longer strange. He only needs to come here and ask every twelve hours, and the rest has nothing to do with him.
Regarding the persistence of Xiaoyao Supreme, Qiu Wanli Piaoxue, Stars, Supreme, and others, this Supreme Extreme could only sneer in his heart: If you don’t eat anything, you will regret it in the future.
He also had an aversion to cannibalism back then. He was so nauseous that he wanted to vomit, but after countless years, he has long been accustomed to the rules of survival here. He will not refuse any food that comes to him. Everything is just for survival. As long as he lives, he is willing to do whatever he wants.
Only when the Supreme Master had gone as far as possible did the Supreme Master Xiaoyao withdraw his gaze.
inside the house. Everyone's expressions were extremely heavy. It had been more than four months, but there was still no news from Lin Feng. As time passed, their hearts were sinking to the bottom step by step.
Is this high tower really so difficult that even the little brothers can't do anything about it? Xiaoyao Supreme sighed in a low voice.
Qiu Wanli said: Don't worry, I heard that the tower is high. Each level is more difficult than the next. The further you go, the longer it takes to pass the level.
Piaoxue Supreme said: I hope this is true.
The atmosphere in the room was extremely heavy, suffocatingly heavy.
For four months. They have always stayed in this room and never moved a step. First, they are not in the mood to move around because they look everywhere they go. It was all filled with yellow sand, boundless yellow sand, and secondly, Supreme Yan Jun sent people to keep an eye on them all the time. No matter where they go, there will be four Supreme Extremes following them. The strength of these four Supreme Extremes is no worse than Qianhuan Supreme and Lion King Supreme. They cannot even defeat two people, let alone four people.
This Supreme Lord Yan thinks too highly of us. Supreme Supreme Xiaoyao laughed at himself and sent out four Supreme Supreme Beings just to prevent us from escaping.
Although Yan Junzhizun did not restrict their freedom, he was always monitoring their every move. Under such circumstances, it was almost impossible for them to escape.
Qiu Wanli was silent for a long time and then said: I just hope that Mr. Yan is a person who keeps his word, otherwise
Although he didn't say it, everyone could guess what he meant in the next half of his sentence.
When they thought of this, everyone's expressions became even heavier.
Near the tower entrance.
At this time, it was the critical moment for Gao Wen, Ruan Situo and Moru Supreme to break through. All the supreme weapon refiners held their breath and concentrated on the rectangular frame on the outer wall of the tower, without blinking for a long time.
There are some relatively powerful weapon refiners among them, as well as some weapon refiners with big forces behind them.
Everyone is paying attention to the three people's breakthroughs, and are always ready to report the breakthroughs here to the leaders of the major forces.
In the ninth level space.
Ruan Situo and Gao Wen sat opposite each other. Both of them had their eyes closed. Their consciousnesses had entered the trial space and they were undergoing a difficult trial journey.
We must widen the gap, we must defeat you in an upright manner, and let the world know that I, Gawain, am the number one genius in the Prison of Despair, and you, Ruan Situo, are not even worthy of carrying my shoes.
Gawain's unruly face showed a look of madness, and he swung the giant hammer in his hand very fast, forming a trail in mid-air. Although his face was covered with sweat beads, he didn't care at all.
Ruan Situo also swung the giant hammer wildly, sweat dripping down his neck. The dark skin reflected a faint red light against the faint firelight from the stove, as if the skin had changed color.
Gao Wen, compared to me, you are a bit young. Ruan Situo gritted his teeth. You can never surpass me. You will never be able to surpass me.
The two geniuses regard each other as their biggest rivals in life.
Before them, Supreme Moru was unhurried and steady. He did not seek these false reputations. What he sought was to escape from this hellish place.
He still has many unfulfilled wishes, and he doesn't want his talents to be wasted in this damn place.
As a genius of the older generation, he does not want to be overtaken by those who come after him. What’s more, he is also the leader of the eight giants in the Prison of Despair. If he is overtaken by the younger generation, he will not know where to put his face.
The little guy named Gao, and the little guy named Ruan. Moru Supreme wants to prove that he, a genius of the older generation, cannot be caught up by two little brats. Although I can't compare to Master Heimi, I can't be surpassed by just one person. of
Although the three top-level weapon refiners don't know each other's situation yet, they are all holding their breath in their hearts, and no one is willing to admit defeat.
The three of them can be said to be the ones with the highest weapon-refining abilities in the Despair Prison except Lord Heimi.
I don’t know who will win in the end or whether the three will tie.
I think. The possibility of a tie is still relatively high.
Just when everyone in the outside world was looking forward to a heated discussion, in the tower, at the first level, Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes.
Consciously exiting the No. 1 space, he glanced around. The number of people was about the same as when he first came in. The weapon refiners sitting on the stone benches had not changed much.
A refiner who was close to Lin Feng happened to be resting. When he saw Lin Feng open his eyes, a thought flashed in his mind: Has this kid finally given up
but. Just as this thought came to his mind, he saw Lin Feng closing his eyes again.
He looked at Lin Feng in shock: This kid still refuses to give up.
It has been more than four months, and he has not passed the first level for more than four months, but he still doesn't give up. He couldn't help but show a look of surprise.
Entering the trial space again, Lin Feng chose the spiritual weapon trial without hesitation.
The difficulty has not changed, and the rules are exactly the same as before. Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and then. His eyes gradually solidified, he took a deep breath, and immediately lit the stove.
Boom~
Boom~
Boom~
The flames reach extremes and transcend extremes at an unparalleled speed. Metamorphosis occurs.
It only took a short three breaths in total. Yes, Lin Feng's time to hold the fire was shortened, but the quality of the flames did not decrease at all. On the contrary, it has improved a little.
Afterwards, Lin Feng spent another three breaths to stabilize the flame.
Throw materials into the furnace. iron.
There was no pause in the whole process, it was done in one go, relaxed and natural.
Zhi~
Take out the iron, cool it, and heat it again. This cycle lasts for just six breaths and is repeated three times. The collection and distribution link is over.
The fiery red iron was taken out, and the giant hammer that had been waiting in mid-air for a long time suddenly came down.
Ding~
This hammering sound heralds the beginning of a miracle
Ding ding ding ding ding
After six breaths, the iron that has not yet cooled has been shaped and placed in the water tank.
Hold the six breaths of fire, gather and disperse the six breaths, and cast the six breaths. When a qualified living utensil is successfully cast, only eighteen breaths have passed.
A miracle was born.
However, no one could see it except Lin Feng himself.
Congratulations to the challenger for passing the first level
Lin Feng's consciousness returned to his body instantly, and the next moment, his body emitted a white light and disappeared.
And the weapon refiner next to him just happened to see Lin Feng's location with his peripheral vision.
Bored, his listless expression suddenly froze, his eyes widened, and he fell into a daze as he stared at the disappearing stone bench and the approaching inner wall of the tower.
This, this, this weapon refiner stuttered, his throat suddenly became extremely dry.
He swallowed, his eyes full of horror.
After a long time, a trembling voice came out from his mouth: In just over twenty breaths, including the time when Lin Feng chose to refine the spiritual weapon and the time when he checked the rules, there were a total of twenty-four breaths, more than twenty breaths, After passing the first test, he felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat. He would rather believe that it was his own illusion than dare to believe this fact.
More than twenty breaths, at such a speed, let alone Gao Wen and Ruan Situo, even if Master Heimi goes into battle in person, he will be completely blown away.
For most weapon refiners, after more than twenty breaths, the flame in the furnace is still just a string of small flames.
However, this young man just now, a twenty-one-year-old young man, passed the first hurdle in the home of a man in his late twenties.
Miracle, this is simply an unprecedented miracle
However, countless weapon refiners from the outside world are still focusing on Gao Wen, Ruan Situo and Moru Supreme. They have no idea that a miracle is taking place.
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