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Chapter 97 Request

"Sorry, I don't want to give up this place yet."

Qin Feng refused without considering it. Then he turned to the owner of the iron shop and said, "Senior Li, I wonder if you dare to ask you to refine the sixth-grade spiritual weapon?"

"Sixth grade?"

Everyone around them took a breath. The sixth-grade spiritual weapon had actually surpassed the spirit weapon, so people from the Shenyue Continent called the sixth-grade spiritual weapon: the super-grade spiritual weapon.

The power of a super spiritual weapon is far greater than that of a top-quality spiritual weapon, and it often has some special attribute bonuses. It can be said that such a spiritual weapon is the common dream of almost all warriors!

"Boy, you said you want to refine a super spiritual weapon?"

"Yes!" Qin Feng nodded seriously.

The man who looked ordinary, like a man who could be seen everywhere on the street laughed when he heard this: "Yes, I have ambition. Okay, I can promise you to refine a super spiritual weapon, but as a reward, I will charge one-tenth of the refining materials."

"nature!"

When the iron shop owner said something, the others were shocked.

According to rumors, the owner of the iron shop once refined a spiritual weapon.

When the spiritual weapon was born, it caused changes in the world and was extremely powerful. It was rumored that a super spiritual weapon was refined that time!

The major families of Chaochu only thought this was just a rumor, but they did not expect that this rumor was true. This mysterious iron shop owner could actually refine a super spiritual weapon.

"This news must be transmitted back to let the family and sect prepare to refine super-grade spiritual weapons."

This has almost become the voice of everyone present.

But when he heard that Qin Feng was unwilling to transfer the quota for refining weapons, the son of the president of the Demon City Branch of the Shenlong Chamber of Commerce heard this, he felt a secret hatred in his heart. He couldn't help but speak out and said sarcastically: "This guy is joking. The materials required to refine a super spiritual weapon require at least six grades. With the strength of the Demon City Shenlong Chamber of Commerce, I can only make up a set of refining materials for super spiritual weapons. Senior Li is unwilling to say this to save you. Could it be that the young man really take it seriously?"

Listening to his sarcastic words, Qin Feng frowned slightly. He didn't even look at the young master, and hugged Senior Li and said, "Senior, that junior will say goodbye first. As for the refining materials, they will definitely be delivered before I leave the battlefield of subduing the demons."

After saying that, he returned to Zhaitian Tower with everyone's surprised expressions.

Looking at his back as he was leaving, the forces who were intimate with the Dragon Chamber of Commerce immediately stepped forward and flattered: "Young Master Nangong, why should you be angry with such people? In my opinion, let alone gathering a set of refining materials for a super-grade spiritual weapon, I am afraid that even a fourth-grade spiritual weapon may not be able to get it."

"That's right, Mr. Nangong. This kid doesn't know the world is so strong that he dares to inspire you because of his words. Why bother with such dirty guys?"

Nangong Yu, the eldest son of the Demon Suppressing City Shenlong Chamber of Commerce, raised his eyes and sneered: "Who said that this young master is angry?"

Just a look made the forces around him look unfair. But Nangong Yu ignored him and looked into Qin Feng's background from a distance, murderous intent emerged in his eyes.

When I returned to Zhaitian Tower, I received the approval from the owner of the iron shop.

Based on the sound of iron storm he heard in the blacksmith shop these days, the owner of the iron shop must be extraordinary. Qin Feng felt that what he agreed would definitely not make any mistakes, but he was disappointed. Because the reason why the owner of the iron shop agreed was that he could not listen to the blacksmith shop in the future.

"Could it be that the owner of the Iron Shop noticed the Aoxin of the Dragon Body Art on me?"

But after thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong. If he could really judge his martial arts with his naked eyes, his strength would have even surpassed Luo Xueyi, who had reached the realm of the Extreme Heavenly Martial Realm.

But is that possible? If it really exists like that, it can even affect the entire Divine Moon Continent. Why should it be limited to a small Luo City?

Thinking of this, he no longer thought about it and was about to meditate and practice. But at this moment, a knock on the door sounded outside the door.

"Hmm? At this time..."

Usually, except for normal meals, almost no one visits. But it was already evening and the meal time should have passed.

When I opened the door, I found that it was a scholar and a swordsman.

"you!"

"Haha, Qin Feng, I didn't expect we would come!"

"Um!"

Qin Feng nodded and looked at the scholar.

"Have your injury healed?"

"Well, although there are still some sequelae, there is no problem at the moment."

"You are here in Shura Army, too?"

"That's right!" The scholar seemed to have a much hot personality. Although he was very enthusiastic in the past, he always felt that he lacked some anger.

"It's not just me and the swordsman, but the fat man is here too. Originally, the muscular man and the monk were going to come too, but Commander Xia Ze did not pass. So..."

"It's great if you come. Come on, let me serve as a host today. We welcome the two elder brothers!"

The banquet was held in Qin Feng's living room. The Zhaitian Tower was not only in good condition, but also in the chef. Good wine and meat were naturally also supplied, but in addition to the daily diet, it was given by Shura Jun**. Such banquets that cost more money would require you to pay for them!

Of course, a more advanced spiritual banquet requires food for spiritual liquid, spiritual fruits, and nectar. It requires going to the Demon Subduing Palace to obtain military merits.

Qin Feng is now rich, so his two close friends come to visit him, so he will naturally not be stingy. He specially took out two bottles of spiritual liquid obtained from the battle to entertain the two!

They even bought a jar of spiritual wine worth a thousand spirit stones. The three of them ate and drank in the middle of the night, and the guests and hosts were having fun.

After talking for a long time at night, the scholar had fallen asleep. The alcohol smell of alcohol was mixed with some demonic energy. It was obvious that this spiritual banquet was of great benefit to his body. In addition, it can be seen that his injuries were not very good, but judging from his spirit, it was obviously not a big deal.

"Flying snow...Flying snow..."

When Qin Feng was just a little drunk, he laughed a little.

Seeing his expression, the swordsman who was obviously still extremely sober said with a smile: "Since Meng Qiu sacrificed his life to save Captain Feixue more than ten days ago, this kid has been obsessed with Captain Feixue. It can be seen that this kid is attracted to Captain Feixue. There is one thing you may not know. When I killed the young leader of the Qingscale Demon Clan before, the scholar used that sword in a desperate situation. Even I sighed that the style of that sword is inferior. Qin Feng, I don't know whether to say it or not?"

Qin Feng smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, just say that."

It can be heard that Zhang Xiong seemed to want to tell him something special.

Zhang Xiong glanced at him and drank a large bowl of spiritual wine in front of him. Then he raised his head and stared at Qin Feng and said, "It can be seen that Captain Feixue obviously likes you. But I can also see that you don't like her at all. If this is the case, I, Zhang Xiong, would rather give this poor guy a favor."

(End of this chapter)
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