C25

"The mighty leader!"

"The domineering aura of the leader!"

The fish heads and sailors on the ten boats shouted in unison. The three tattered ravens quickly left in a dejected manner. Their boss was scared out of his wits by others, yet they still dared to blindly rise to the surface? Hanging from a longevity star ? looking to die.

Ning Wufeng coldly looked at the wandering Venerable Nanshan and the distant raven boat.

Futu Cult, don't be anxious. Sooner or later, these accounts would have to be settled together! He silently said this in his heart.

"Go, return to the pier!" With Ning Wufeng's order, the ten fishing boats advanced at the same time, like arrows that had just left the bowstring.

He was hustled up to the dock. The fishmongers who had yet to leave all came forward to greet them. Zhao Yu'er's expression changed, she did not think that the mysterious leader at the Azure Dragon Bay Pier would actually be a young man.

Under the pressure of the situation, he joined the crowd in greeting.

Ning Wufeng signalled to everyone to continue doing business and not to lie. At the same time, he instructed Big Beard Zhang Hu to settle the matters regarding the dead fish head. Then he left the pier.

After being absent for a long time, and breathing in the faint fishy smell that was mixed in the cool breeze from the pier, Ning Wufeng could not help but heave a sigh of relief, and with large strides, he rushed back to his own small courtyard.

"Yo, there's no wind, you're back." Hua Sanniang, who brought food to his man at the pier in the morning, immediately beamed with joy when he saw Ning Wufeng, forcing him to place a few hot steamed buns inside.

"Such a handsome young man. I wonder which young lady has the luck to marry you." A group of female servants standing by the side sized Ning Wufeng up and laughed.

"Do you want Third Aunt to introduce you one?" Someone laughed.

Ning Wufeng smiled and greeted them one by one, fleeing in fear. A hearty laugh came from the edge of the pier.

blue stone's courtyard, three bamboo houses. It was Ning Wufeng's home. Compared to the Ning Family of Jiangning Prefecture, this place was even more comfortable for him.

He gently pushed the door to the far left of the courtyard open and looked inside. Seeing that the old man had not come back yet, he ran off to some place to have a hangover. He thought for a moment, then walked to his room and continued refining Purple Fox's spiritual power.

Half a morning had passed and he had also refined about seventy to eighty percent of the spirit energy. A dazzling light flashed in Ning Wufeng's eyes and then was gone. As expected of the Earth Grade Desolate Beast, its spirit energy was dense.

With less than 20% of his spiritual energy left over, he would just use it to open his fourth spiritual vein. Once his fourth spiritual vein was opened, his talent would be considered pretty good in the Jiangning Prefecture.

As for Ning Wushuang, who had opened five spirit veins, he had become a genius in the Jiangning Prefecture.

However, the difficulty of opening the fourth spirit vein was a whole new level compared to the first three.

Moreover, he realized that no one had ever done such a thing to open a spirit vein. It seemed as if everyone knew that spirit veins were innate, and there were as many as there were. He had read many books, but none of them mentioned that a spiritual vein could be opened the day after tomorrow.

Ning Wufeng didn't dare to ask others too many questions, he only treated it as the personal benefits of being a Transcender. Every time he opened up his spiritual energy, he would need a huge amount of spiritual energy. This was truly a headache for him.

Taotie Spirit Transformation Technique!

Ning Wufeng's hand was covered with a layer of white light. It was visible to the naked eye as it quickly formed into a vortex that sucked out all of the spirit energy in the purple fox's body.

Such dense spirit energy.

Closing his eyes, he controlled the spiritual power to quickly flow through his body and rush to the location of the fourth spirit vein. The fourth spirit vein was as solid as a rock and didn't budge in the face of the strong impact of the spirit energy.

Ning Wufeng thought, and then split them up. He divided the spiritual energy into five portions and turned them into spirals, rotating them like a well plugging machine. The impurities that blocked the spiritual veins were slowly removed by him and the spiritual energy was immediately transported out of his body.

Soon, 20% of his spiritual energy had already been consumed, and the fourth spiritual vein had only been opened for less than 10% of the way.

It looked like he would need another two Desolate Beast with Acupoint Opening Stage. Although he said it out loud, how could the Earth Grade s that were comparable to Acupoint Opening Stage be so easily obtained?

He stood up and untied the purple fox at his waist. The beast that had its spirit energy sucked dry was shriveled up, its fur was pretty good, after all it was a Earth Grade Desolate Beast.

He rinsed it out and absorbed all the dirt on his body.

Ning Wufeng picked up the black iron spearhead and placed it beside the well water to wash it. This thing was made of some unknown material, it seemed golden yet not golden, but also seemed like copper but not copper. The surface was already rusty and had a lot of holes, but the tentacles were still extremely heavy.

"I wonder where that hard furred animal found this spearhead. It was so undamaged that it still acted like a treasure." Ning Wufeng laughed, but after seeing how powerful the spearhead was, he had become obedient after getting the cut, and tried to play tricks on him. If the Dark-golden-eyes Eagle King knew, they would definitely fight to the death with Ning Wufeng.

However, even if he did not say these, the Dark-golden-eyes Eagle King would still go all out against him.

He rubbed the edge of the spear and suddenly found a small inscription engraved on the side: "World Exterminating".

"World Extinguishing Spear, what a domineering name." He stood up, it was extremely inconvenient to use a spear tip, he had to find a Blacksmith Wang to match it with.

Calming down, he put on his clothes and went out. He also took the purple fox fur coat with him.

Crash * The fan made a noise as it was pulled by the blacksmith's disciple. Blacksmith Wang used all his strength to smash the piece of black hard iron on the metal board.

The huge hammer weighed three to four hundred jins, and in his hand, it was like a myriad of objects. If it was in Ning Wufeng's previous life, he would definitely be ten times stronger than that Herculean fellow.

This was because in this world, everyone possessed spirit energy.

Beneath his sledgehammer, the iron kneaded like a ball of flour. The impurities were quickly burnt by the fire.

"It's the leader." The little disciple immediately shouted with his sharp eyes.

Blacksmith Wang also put down the hammer in his hand and laughed: "Ah, so it is Wu Feng, such a rare guest. Come on in, don't stand in the wind, it's smoky. "

He warmly invited Ning Wufeng in. The security of the Azure Dragon Bay's pier was well managed and the benefits to the families of the Qinglong Town was good. Thus, the gratitude they had towards Ning Wufeng was self-evident.

Ning Wufeng placed the World Extinguishing Spear Spear's tip on the Blacksmith Wang's metal table and said: "Master Wang, I'll have to trouble you to match this spear's body for me."

Blacksmith Wang looked at the tip of the spear Ning Wufeng had put down and laughed: "You shouldn't say that, you should."

Immediately, he scrutinized the spear in his hands and said, "I don't think I will be able to use the spear now that its tip is so damaged. I've just finished forging a new gun in my shop. But Old Wang, this is my masterpiece. Little Hai, quickly bring it over for leader. "

"Alright." The little disciple immediately ran over to get it.

"To tell you the truth, this new spear has taken me over seventy days. If I were to appraise it in the city, it would definitely be a good spear of the middle rank of Mortal Grade." Blacksmith Wang said proudly.

To be able to forge middle rank of Mortal Grade's blades, most likely only Blacksmith Wang would be able to do it in the surrounding tens of towns. Other people wanted to find him. Sorry, I can only look for the Jiangning Prefecture.

Ning Wufeng raised his brows, and laughed: "Not bad. However, we must look at the new spear. We must trouble Master Wang with this lousy spear. "

"When you look at the new gun, I'm afraid you've already thrown it away." The Blacksmith Wang laughed, and casually grabbed the tip of Ning Wufeng's spear.

What a heavy spear point! Blacksmith Wang was extremely shocked and terrified. Judging from how he swung the over three hundred Jin iron hammer as if he was holding an embroidery needle, he definitely did not have the strength of more than a thousand Jin.

He took a deep breath, and a ball of spiritual light burst out from his hand. The power of the fourth level Qi Drawing Realm was revealed, and he once again reached out to grab the tip of the spear.

But this time the expression on his face was even more appalled. Spiritual energy flowed towards the tip of the spear like a torrent.

"Save ?"

Before he even finished speaking, Ning Wufeng noticed the abnormality and grabbed the spear tip. Blacksmith Wang plopped down on the ground.

Just then, the little acolyte walked out with a silver spear in her hands and exclaimed, "Master, how did you end up like this?"

He set the silver spear aside and went to help Blacksmith Wang. The Blacksmith Wang waved his hand and panted as he replied, "Let me rest for a bit."

"Master Wang, what happened just now?" Ning Wufeng was also confused and asked in surprise.

"leader sure has inborn divine strength." The Blacksmith Wang sighed in his heart. The spear tip that he tried so hard not to be able to hold was easily picked up by Ning Wufeng.

Ning Wufeng was confused.

"Master, what's going on?" The young disciple asked doubtfully.

"The tip of this spear definitely weighs over ten thousand Jin." Blacksmith Wang pointed at the spear tip in Ning Wufeng's hand.

Ten thousand jin!

How could this be?

The young disciple also trotted over and said, "I'm afraid that Master is not fooling around. leader can lift a heavy object that weighs ten thousand kilograms? "

He walked over and took the spear tip from Ning Wufeng's hand. The moment he touched it, he fell to the ground. Fortunately, Ning Wufeng was quick of eye, and immediately seized back the tip of the spear.

How could this be? Ning Wufeng had doubts in his heart, although this spear tip was heavy, it definitely did not have the strength of ten thousand Jin. Looking at the Master and disciple of Blacksmith Wang, they did not seem to be lying.

"Moreover, this spear tip can absorb a person's Spiritual Energy." Blacksmith Wang recovered after a long while, stood up and said, "For most of my life, I have never seen anything of silver or iron, but this is the first time I have seen such a strange spear tip."

He still looked at the tip of the spear in Ning Wufeng's hands with a lingering fear as he spoke.

"I wonder what kind of material Wufeng would like to use as the shaft of his spear." He stopped promoting his silver spear s that were comparable to common soldiers, turned around and shook his head, saying: "No no no, this kind of magical spearpoint, naturally needs the best materials."

"Wufeng, just you wait. I'll be right back." Finished speaking, he picked up the silver spear lying by the door and walked into the house with big strides.

Ning Wufeng was still sizing up the spear tip in his hand. Could it be that the spear tip was really that strange? But why didn't he feel it himself? Was it because she absorbed his blood?

A moment later, Blacksmith Wang walked out dragging a silver chest.

The little disciple immediately said: "Ah, Master, isn't this the precious Spiritual Iron that the Old Ancestor left for you?"

Spiritual Iron was a precious material used to forge the Spirit Soldier, a treasure passed down from the ancestors of the Blacksmith Wang. Every morning, he would burn incense and worship it.

Today, he actually dragged it out with him. His little disciple looked as if he had seen a ghost.