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Because they hadn't seen the entire battle, the Qingfeng Stronghold was temporarily intimidated. However, the battle between the Qingfeng Stronghold and the Gold Gathering City was unavoidable! And once they became enemies, it would mean either 'you die or me perish'!

Now, no matter if it was the Gold Gathering City or the Pure Wind Stronghold, they were all extremely peaceful. Everything was as quiet as before the storm! Sooner or later, this battle would erupt. The deciding factor in victory or defeat depended on the strength of the two sides and their trump cards!

On the surface, there were only five thousand people guarding the city, but there were ten thousand Blood Wolves on the way! On the other hand, the Qingfeng Stronghold was a large force with tens of thousands of people. Although they were in agreement against the enemy, it was still difficult to form a united front!

Therefore, from the perspective of the entire battle, the Qingfeng Stronghold and the Gold Forming City were on equal footing. However, while the Blood Wolf Army was hidden in the shadows, the Qingfeng Stronghold was in the open.

More importantly, there was still another invisible force in Gold Gathering City that Ling Feng had never mentioned before. Furthermore, Jin Yuyan did not notice this either! This power was the mercenaries of the Gold Gathering City!

Because of the flourishing of the Gold Gathering City and the special environment of the Bedlam Lands, the mercenary industry here was very developed. There were tens of thousands of mercenaries within the city.

Although the mercenaries worked hard for money, if they could use money to settle the entire Qingfeng Stronghold in one go, then Ling Feng and Jin Yuyan would happily watch! However, this was the ideal situation. After all, the Qingfeng Stronghold was an established power. Even though they were not united within, they could not be destroyed so easily!

After a few days of peace, Ling Feng, who had always been tense, had relaxed quite a bit. When he finally relaxed, Ling Feng suddenly thought of the past few days, and that shameless little maid, it was as if he had never seen her!

She seemed to remember that after she came to the Gold Gathering City, she said that she wanted to refine an item, but she never appeared again. Now that half a month had passed, she wondered how the item she refined was faring!

Refiners were an extremely noble profession in the Divine Demon Continent, and also the most profitable profession. Thus, after knowing that Qian'er was a Refiner! As an ally, Jin Yuyan was very sincere, she supported Qian'er unconditionally, and not only did she find a refining room for Qian'er, she even provided some high grade materials! This allowed Qian'er to refine things that she liked!

"She hasn't appeared for so long. Compared to this girl, she should be refining quite a lot of things!" While thinking, Ling Feng walked towards Qian'er's artifact forging room!

In a short while, Ling Feng arrived at the artifact forging room where Qian'er was. Before he even had the chance to enter, Ling Feng heard a sharp cheer! He succeeded, he finally succeeded ? Great, my invincible sword finally succeeded! "

"I didn't expect that I would come at such a coincidence, and that I would actually come at the right time to complete the artifact forging!" I wonder what kind of pill this little girl is refining? " Ling Feng was already beginning to guess in his heart, and was looking forward to Qian'er's performance. This kind of mood was like buying a lottery ticket, and seeing how much money he won!

It was five, ten, a thousand, a hundred thousand ? And it was five million! Only those who had truly experienced such an emotional state of mind could feel it!

Ling Feng lightly coughed, "I heard that you've succeeded in refining it. What kind of thing is it?"

Ling Feng suppressed the excitement in his heart and pretended to ask deeply. After all, he wanted to protect his young master's identity, even though the little maid in front of him did not treat him as a young master at all!

"You came at the perfect time. My first artifact forging has finally succeeded!" It was rare for Qian'er to not bicker with Ling Feng. She enthusiastically invited Ling Feng to admire the first item she refined!

Half a month had passed and yet he had actually successfully refined an item. Although the refining speed was a bit slow, the higher the grade of the weapon, the longer the time spent! Just what kind of treasure or treasure would he be able to forge in half a month? Magic tool? Or was it a spirit weapon?

Ling Feng was already getting excited. It had to be said that artifacts were already popular in the Bedlam Lands, and artifacts were even more priceless. As for spirit artifacts, they had already reached the level of storekeepers!

It's not like Ling Feng has never thought about Dao tools before, but the chances are too low!" To be able to refine a Dao weapon first, one had to be a master refiner. Moreover, refining a Dao weapon required a method passed down from ancient times. It was not something that an ordinary refiner could possess!

Looking at the incomparably exquisite sword in Qian'Er's hand, Ling Feng asked, "So this is the work that you have successfully forged in the past half a month?"

"Hmm, isn't it beautiful?"

"That's right. Whether it is the hilt or the scabbard, they are both exquisite. Moreover, the details are handled very well. They can be considered excellent quality!" As he spoke, Ling Feng took the sword over!

"Un, not bad!" "The weight of the sword is moderate, and the balance of the sword hilt is also quite good ?" As he spoke, Ling Feng prepared to pull out the sword to take a look at its blade, and unconsciously channeled the God Power within his body into the sword! This was also the most direct way to judge the weapon's quality and rank!

However, just as Ling Feng was carefully observing the treasured sword's reaction, a blinding light suddenly erupted from the blade of the sword.

The sudden intense light caused Ling Feng to feel a sharp pain in both his eyes, and he instantly lost his sight. At the same time, his head felt as though it had been smashed by a sledgehammer, and he felt waves of dizziness! Ling Feng had never expected what was going on, and even thought that someone was ambushing him!

After the time it took to drink a cup of tea, Ling Feng finally recovered from his state of loss of vision and dizziness!

"Are you better?" "How do you feel?" Qian'er revealed a rare look of concern!

"Not bad. At a critical moment, this little maid sure knows how to care about people!" Ling Feng thought to himself!

"I'm fine, just a little dizzy!" Ling Feng casually said, "Just now, what was that all about? Why would there suddenly be that blinding light? "

"Oh, this is great! It is just as I thought. I have really succeeded!" Hearing Ling Feng's answer, Qian'er suddenly cheered!

Hearing up to here, Ling Feng suddenly had a bad premonition!

As expected, Qian'er opened her mouth and said, "Actually, that light just now was the power of this sword ?"

"Huh?" Ling Feng did not quite understand!

"The sword I'm crafting is actually a masterpiece. If the enemy is not paying attention, it can burst out with extremely strong light and also have the effect of dizziness. You've already experimented on this just now!"

"An amazing magic treasure? What other abilities does this sword have? What level is it? "

"No more, this sword will only emit light!" As for the level, we don't need to care about it. After all, this treasure is very useful, right? " Qian'er's one sentence brought back Ling Feng's question!

"I don't care about your sister!" "In half a month's time, you used up countless precious materials and refined such a so-called 'wondrous weapon that stands out to win'?" Ling Feng finally could not hold it in and roared!

Ling Feng finally knew what that trace of bad premonition of his was! Lottery tickets also required a certain probability to win. In addition to winning, there was also 'Thank you for participating'! And for a maid like Qian'er, the chances of her winning the lottery seemed to be even lower than the chances of winning the lottery.

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