Chapter 477: Refining Circle

"It's done!" Feng Chen looked at the token floating in mid-air, and moved his mind to take back the dark green flame into his body. With a touch of joy on his face, the token was almost perfect, and it was almost the last. In one step, characterize the matrix method. Only by imprinting the matrix method can the token be successfully calculated.
"Formation, Kai Ling!"
Looking at the slap-sized token floating quietly in front of her body, Feng Chen took a deep breath, then waved his hands, and a seal of secrets came out of his hand. When each seal of secrets came out, the seals dazzled. The ray of light shot towards the token in front of him, then immersed in it, and then divided the three consciousnesses of the monk who had turned away from the imaginary period and carved it into it.
"to make!"
A string of jerky characters blurted out of Feng Chen's mouth without dragging. When the word "cheng" exited, Feng Chen's fingers lightly moved towards the center of the token, and the token issued a "buzzing" vibration.
At the same time as the token made a trembling sound, a powerful force was rippling around and scattered around the token itself.
Looking at all of this, a smile appeared on Feng Chen's face, and he grabbed the token with one hand, and Feng Chen grabbed it firmly in his hands.
After playing with the token in his hand for a while, Feng Chen reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the wind screamed outside the door.
"Congratulations to the master, congratulations to the master!" Fengming heard Feng Chen's shout and hurried in. His eyes looked at the token in Feng Chen's hands, and he couldn't help but surprise, and bowed.
He knew that, like this kind of token, it is impossible to refining without turning over the imaginary period. Even if the power of imaginary period would be refined, it would not be as easy as his master.
And even if the power above the imaginary period will be refined, they will not expend effort to refining this thing. One of these things is not a powerful magic weapon, and the other is not a strange treasure. It is simply to them. It is the chicken ribs in the chicken ribs. Besides, the low-level birds in the world like the world do not shit, they will not spend so much energy to go to the lower bound to play.
"Come, here you are. See how the blood is different from your token!" Feng Chen nodded, and then threw the token in his hand toward Fengming.
Fengming carefully held the token in his hand, no longer thinking about it, and immediately forced a drop of blood from his fingers into the blood. The blood just fell on the token, and after the token flashed a dazzling light, it was dim. Down, and this blood was also absorbed by the token.
The recognition of the Lord was successful, Fengming put his own sense into it, and immediately knew the role of the token. When he discovered the role of the token, the whole man was trapped in place, and his body began to tremble. Shivering, his trembling was caused by the excitement of this token's powerful effect.
"You talk, what do you shake?" Feng Chen beeps a few times, rolling his eyes at the guy one after another.
"Master ... This is a junior magic weapon? It can withstand the strongest blow of Monk Infant to the greatest extent, and this token ... This token can travel to the lower realm around the spiritual realm, there is no need to go to the spiritual realm. Only when cast from a barrier with the mundane world can the lower world be cast. "
Fengming swallowed his throat and suppressed his excitement to the lowest level. At this moment, he even trembled, his voice trembling.
magic weapon! The role of the magic weapon As an authentic spiritual monk, no one knows the role of the magic weapon much more than him. How many monks in the spiritual world have died for a magic weapon, and how many small sects fight for a magic weapon. Hitting his hand, blood flowed into the river, and he slaughtered. In the end, he killed himself and did not grab the magic weapon. This is the most painful and sad thing.
Do n’t say anything, just take your own Danzong. Danzong does n’t say anything else. In the spirit world, there are also big and famous schools. Danzong does n’t say much. There are tens of thousands of monks. There are only a handful of magic monks, and all of them have Danzong's high-ranking or Danzong Dain's disciples. Even if these people add up, the number of magics will definitely not exceed thirty.
Such a large proportion, think about how precious the magic weapon is. Even a large gate such as Danzong has only 30 magic weapons. What about other small schools? Needless to say this.
Think of the token and magic weapon in his hands, can he not be excited? A small Jindan period monk of five levels can have a magic weapon, and I think it is very powerful and very attractive.
"Oh? It seems that I really expected it." Feng Chen nodded his head, not as surprised as Fengming, the earthen cannon, and his voice was very flat. After speaking, his face became heavy again.
"Stow away the token. Right now, you have a few questions in front of you. You should consider it carefully." Feng Chen could not help but look at the still agitated wind.
Feng Chen's words suddenly pulled the still agitated Fengming from the excitement, and he looked at the host in front of him fiercely, without speaking.
"Half-month of your lower bound will arrive tomorrow. The Fenghua of the lower bound with you has been beheaded by me. How do you explain to the high level when you return to Zongmen? Without saying anything else, Soul Search cannot run away, Soul Search At stake, I ca n’t help but say something more. If it ’s the case, it ’s a drop. If it ’s the case, if you let Dan Zong find out that you recognize me as the master and do it for me, do you think Dan Zong can spare you? You escape Is it? "
Feng Chen sat on the sofa, leaning Erlang's legs, and hurriedly explained the difficulties of Fengming. After speaking these questions, he looked at Fengming with his arms around.
"Subordinates are dull, but also ask the owner to make it clear!" For a long time, Fengming retracted the tokens into the storage bag, and respectfully worshipped Feng Fengchen.
"I do n’t talk too much nonsense. I must have thought these things myself. Now I will give you two choices. One is to continue to return to Danzong and be your disciple of Danzong. You must not kill me without me. Danzong will also kill you, because you abandon the same door and disregard, just this one, you die ten times is not enough, do not think that you can escape, do you think you can escape? Second is to leave Danzong and develop the forces To grow and become independent and achieve one side's dominance! "
Feng Chen's tone was very cold, his eyes were energetic, and he watched the wind humming as he stood in front of him.
"The subordinate is willing to go to the fire and dance for the master." Feng Ming did not even hesitate, not even thinking, and kneeled directly in front of Feng Chen.
As long as you are an individual, you will choose the second one. The first one is obviously the type that is looking for death, and it is still the kind that is just looking for death.
This mother-in-law is not a multiple-choice multiple choice question at all. This is clearly a good choice.