After half an hour of smelting, the flying sword became more crystal clear and the three streams of light in the middle disappeared, leaving only a more dazzling golden light flashing in the middle.
The flying sword has been refined once again, dissolving into fairy crystals that are more powerful than star crystals. Both its texture and energy have been sublimated.
The Divine Dragon Cauldron gradually cooled down. Ye Feng's mind moved, and the lid of the cauldron slowly opened. The flying sword slowly floated in the air, with a faint golden light flashing in it.
I could feel the faint warmth emanating from the flying sword. Although the golden light was not bright, it was like compressing a galaxy, carrying with it the powerful power of stars.
The slowly flowing golden light is like a collection of hundreds of billions of stars, which is breathtaking.
From the faint golden light, came the faint sound of wind and thunder.
Looking at the crystal clear flying sword in front of him, Ye Feng suddenly had an idea and gave the flying sword a name.
Thunder.
Ye Feng stretched out his fingers, and the divine power in all his blood gathered at his fingertips. The third move of the Thai Emperor's Four Strikes was to penetrate the stone.
The Four Strikes of the King of Thailand is not a simple set of moves, but a profound martial art that incorporates the world's most subtle martial arts philosophy that transcends humanity.
It is not a martial arts philosophy of mankind, but a martial art based on the energy of the ancient gods and various powerful races in the universe.
Ye Feng changed the third move, "Piercing Stone", into "Piercing Stone with One Finger". That one finger could penetrate stone easily and could even penetrate steel plates tens of centimeters thick.
The more the divine power is concentrated on one point, the stronger its penetrating power will be.
Ye Feng condensed it into a thin needle. A dazzling golden light, like a blazing laser, carved two exquisite small seal characters on the hilt of the flying sword.
Thunder.
Ye Feng put the Thunder Sword into his divine body, and only then did he feel tired.
Tonight, I refined three weapons in succession, two of which became immortal weapons. Although the Thunder Sword did not exude the aura of an immortal weapon, that aura was a bit like the aura of the Dragon Shuttle, close to an aura, and its power was many times stronger than that of an immortal weapon.
After putting away the Divine Dragon Cauldron and the Earth Fire Spirit Pearl, Ye Feng stretched and walked into the villa.
After a busy night, Ye Feng took a shower, changed into pajamas, and lay down on the warm bed.
He did not go to Jiang Yixue's room tonight. He was going to Antarctica tomorrow and had a lot of things to plan, so as to avoid running into the witches and the others in Antarctica and being in a mess.
Ye Feng's cell phone rang.
It’s Nie Qingwu’s call.
The image of Nie Qingwu in military uniform, looking heroic, emerged in Ye Feng's mind.
"Hey, why did you think of calling me?"
"miss you."
Nie Qingwu is very direct. Her military character makes her as generous as a man. She never hides anything and will express her emotions even if she has them.
This is exactly what Ye Feng likes about her.
I still remember that windy and snowy morning in the border town, when I spent a night with Nie Qingwu.
"I miss you too."
"Haha, really? Then come out. I'm right outside your house."
Ye Feng was startled and looked down from the upstairs window. Sure enough, there was a military jeep parked under the street light at the corner. There were luxury cars parked nearby, and there were very few military jeeps. It was obviously Nie Qingwu's car.
"You, you really arrived outside the Jiang family villa?"
"Yes, Mr. Du asked me to tell you that we will arrange a plane to take you to Antarctica tomorrow morning."
"Really? Thank Mr. Du for me."
"I, I'll go with you. We have a checkpoint in Antarctica. Reports show that our checkpoint has been attacked. We need to find out the cause. I'll go there too."
"Ah, could it be the devils who are at work?"
Ye Feng quickly checked the location information on his mobile phone, which showed that Mo Wu and his companions were still within China.
"If it wasn't them, then who could have attacked the checkpoint in Antarctica?"
"That's what I'm going to find out. Do you want to come out for a drink with me? If you don't, forget it."
"Well, okay, I'll be out right now."
Ye Feng hesitated for a moment. On such a cold and snowy night, Nie Qingwu came all the way here, sitting in the jeep, waiting for him. If he didn't go, wouldn't he be too sorry for her
After putting on his clothes again, Ye Feng took a snowflake velvet scarf from the hanger. Considering that it would be very cold in Antarctica, Ye Feng bought a thick scarf today.
However, Ye Feng did not wrap it around himself, but held it in his hand and walked out of the Jiang family villa.
As expected, Nie Qingwu was sitting in the jeep, but she was not wearing a military uniform. Instead, she was wearing a handsome black jacket.
She has neatly short hair on three sides and looks very energetic.
Seeing Ye Feng coming, she got out of the car. Her expression became gentle, and there was a blush on her face, perhaps because of the cold or shyness.
"You didn't expect me to come."
"I didn't expect it. I'm fine lately."
"It's not bad. It's really cold today."
"Yes, put on the scarf. I just bought it today. I'm giving it to you."
Wrap a thick scarf around Nie Qingwu's snow-white and slender neck.
Just as Ye Feng expected, Nie Qingwu never dressed up. She would never buy scarves, hats, or masks that girls like to keep warm. At most, she would wear a pair of black leather gloves.
She won't even wear a necklace around her neck.
Feeling that the snowflake velvet scarf was particularly warm, Nie Qingwu's face turned even redder.
"There's a pub next door. They're open until midnight. Let's go in and have a couple of drinks to warm up."
"Come on, I haven't had a drink with you in a while."
Turn the corner and you'll reach the tavern.
A small but very clean pub.
The air conditioner was on inside, and because it was too warm, a layer of mist covered the glass windows.
Sit in a seat next to the window facing the street.
A waiter in formal attire quickly came over and handed over a menu.
Feeling that Nie Qingwu was heroic and beautiful with a hint of charm, the male waiter looked at her with envy.
Nie Qingwu held the teacup and used the hot water in the cup to warm her frozen hands.
The jeep didn't have the air conditioner on. She had been sitting there waiting for an hour, holding her cell phone, hesitating whether to call Ye Feng.
Even on the battlefield full of bullets and gunfire, she had never hesitated like this, but when she thought of Ye Feng, her courage and confidence disappeared, and she became like an ordinary woman, without intelligence and judgment.
It was not until the end that she mustered up the courage to call Ye Feng.
Ye Feng was also a little hungry. He had been refining weapons all night, which consumed a lot of his energy and strength. He also needed some food to replenish himself with energy.
"My Captain Qingwu, what do you want to eat?"
Nie Qingwu originally wanted to drink some wine, but after seeing Ye Feng, drinking was no longer important. As long as she could sit face to face with Ye Feng like this, she felt happy no matter what she ate or drank.
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