Chapter 1222: Pointing device

The main palace of the guild.
Bai Hun respectfully received Feng Wuchen, and many refiners came to the hall one after another.
They did not dare to neglect the arrival of the master craftsman.
"President Bai, does the guild have a stone?" Feng Wuchen asked directly after taking a sip of tea.
"Shen Lingshi?" Bai Hun, Yang Qianxiao and the others were shocked, glanced at each other, and both saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Bai Hun forcibly endured the shock in his heart, looking at Feng Wuchen all the time, and quickly asked, "Master Feng wants to refine an artifact?"
When they heard the words "Shen Lingshi", their first reaction was that Feng Wuchen wanted to refine the artifact!
Refining artifacts, gods and stones are essential.
"Yeah." Feng Wuchen nodded without concealing it.
Since the White Souls all insisted that Feng Wuchen was a master craftsman, and it was useless to deny Feng Wuchen, Feng Wuchen had to become this master craftsman.
"Master Feng is going to refine the artifact!"
Seeing Feng Wuchen nodded, the expressions of Bai Hun and others couldn't help becoming excited.
"Does the guild have a stone?" Feng Wuchen asked.
Yang Qianxiao nodded in excitement: "Yes! Yes! God's spirit stones have always been there, and no one in the heavens can refine the artifacts, so the guild's spirit stones have been retained."
"Huh! That's good." Feng Wuchen finally breathed a sigh of relief, worried that the guild did not have a stone.
"Master Feng, there are six gods in the guild, each of which is more than ten thousand years old, I don't know if it is enough?" Bai Hun forced to endure the ecstasy in his heart and asked.
"One piece is enough." Feng Wuchen said, and when he heard that the age of the god's spirit stone was over ten thousand years, Feng Wuchen's heart began to get excited.
The longer the age of the gods, the stronger the pure power contained, and the easier it is to refine the artifacts.
"Master Feng, please wait a moment, I'll fetch it now." Yang Qianxiao ran out of the hall excitedly.
"Master Feng, how confident are you in refining the artifact?" the deacon elder asked anxiously.
Feng Wuchen shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't know, it's not easy to refining artifacts. If you are not careful, you may even have to get in."
"Indeed, it is also very dangerous to refine the Celestial Immortal artifacts. The old man almost died three years ago." Bai Soul nodded unavoidably. Looking back at the scene, he is still a little scared now.
"The refining device is indeed dangerous, but as long as you be more careful, there will be no danger." Feng Wuchenyun said lightly, as if refining the artifact had no effect on him.
After a pause, Feng Wuchen continued: "The refining tools are ever-changing, but after all, they cannot do without soul power, real fire, materials, and powerful refining techniques."
"Master Feng is absolutely right." Bai Hun and other refining masters nodded one after another.
In front of Feng Wuchen, even if they knew that Feng Wuchen was talking nonsense, they could only nod their heads.
Taking advantage of a little time, Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and dozens of refining materials were suspended in the air.
"Peng!"
When the mind moved, the black fire urged it out, burning and beating on the palm of the hand.
"The refining device requires still water, the quantity of refining materials must be accurate, the control of fire conditions must be skillful, and the control of soul power must also be skillful. They are all important. The reason why the refinement of immortal and divine tools is difficult is because of strength. Dissipate too much." Feng Wuchen said as he urged his soul power into the black fire.
When the palm is flipped, a beautiful picture appears. Dozens of refining materials are gathered on the palm of Feng Wuchen, like an elf dancing. In a moment, dozens of refining materials have been melted into a solution and integrated.
Bai Hun and the others were stunned, staring at Feng Wuchen's palm unblinkingly.
In a blink of an eye, a blue light burst on Feng Wuchen's palm, and an extremely terrifying breath swept away.
The magical power of a thought into a device is revealed again.
A delicate and perfect blue light bead is suspended on Feng Wuchen's palm.
"Fairy Immortals!"
Seeing the magical power of a thought-tool once again, the White Soul and the others were still extremely shocked, and they couldn't help exclaiming.
Feng Wuchen's refining this time is a heavenly immortal artifact! This is a powerful immortal weapon that White Soul can hardly refine!
The Heavenly Immortal artifact refined by Feng Wuchen has a very powerful aura, and it is the best among the Heavenly Immortal products.
After a while, Yang Qianxiao ran into the hall excitedly, but unfortunately he was a step too late, the refining was over.
"Fairy Immortal Item!" Yang Qianxiao was extremely shocked, his old face stiff, his eyes widened and staring at the light bead.
Next, Feng Wuchen simply instructed Bai Hun and the others, and imparted some experience in refining tools, so that Bai Hun and the others would have a sense of bliss and benefit a lot.
Especially Bai Hun, after hearing Feng Wuchen's instructions, he felt a sudden enlightenment, which made him extremely excited.
"Thank you Master Feng for your guidance!" Bai Hun and others bowed excitedly and thanked them.
"Master Feng, this spirit stone is the oldest." Yang Qianxiao said respectfully, while handing the spirit stone to Feng Wuchen.
"Thank you, great elder." Feng Wuchen thanked him, looking at the spirit stone, feeling the energy contained in it, Feng Wuchen secretly said: "The spirit stone in the heavens is too powerful. The refined artifact must be very powerful. terror."
With the spirit stone in hand, Feng Wuchen can refining the artifact by hand, and he is looking forward to the birth of the new artifact.
"Fire poison is also one of the reasons for the failure of refining. The existence of fire poison will affect your realm improvement. You need to get rid of fire poison frequently. Okay, we will talk again when we have time. I have other things, so I will leave first. "Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, then got up and left.
Bai Hun and the others quickly got up and sent the air without dust.
When they returned to the hall, Wang Chongshan and the others still knelt there, and no one dared to get up.
Yang Qingwu and others were also waiting in the hall, but no one left.
Seeing Feng Wuchen coming out, Wang Feng's heart violently slammed, his face became more panic, and his whole body trembled.
The expressions of everyone also became respectful.
No one knew how Feng Wuchen would deal with Wang Feng.
"Feng... Master Feng is forgiving... I know it was wrong! I beg Master Feng to spare me not to die." Wang Feng kowtowed in fear and begged for mercy.
Feng Wuchen didn't care about it, and didn't even look at it.
"President, three elders, leave." Feng Wuchen gave a fist to Bai Hun and the others before leaving the hall directly.
Wang Chongshan and others as well as everyone in the hall were stunned at this moment.
Feng Wuchen just left? Don't plan to deal with Wang Feng?
"What happened to Master Feng? Don't plan to deal with Wang Feng?"
"Master Feng is really gone!"
Feng Wuchen did not deal with Wang Feng, nor did he say not to deal with Wang Feng, but he left the guild like this, which made everyone very puzzled.
"Won't he kill me? This..." Wang Feng stared blankly at Feng Wuchen leaving the hall, unbelievable.
"Chairman Bai, this is..." Wang Chongshan looked at Bai Hun suspiciously, not knowing what was going on.
Bai Hun said indifferently: "From today, Wang Feng is not allowed to step into the Refining Master Guild for half a step!"