Chapter 1592: Millennium Ice Flame

Shura domain.
Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao are on their way to Chenxi Pavilion.
"Brother Feng, Chenxi Pavilion is as famous as Zixian Pavilion. Zixian Pavilion sells rare and rare medicinal materials and natural treasures. What is special about Chenxi Pavilion?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked curiously.
"The master of the Chenxi Pavilion, Qi Tianren, is a forger of innate rank. You have no soul power, so naturally you can't see it." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.
"Blacksmith? Is Chenxi Pavilion a powerful force specially forged?" Ling Xiaoxiao just made it through.
"Not bad." Feng Wuchen nodded, and said: "Chenxi Pavilion specializes in forging magic weapons, selling precious and rare forging materials. As you know, the higher the forging level, the more precious the materials needed. Repairers from all major forces will come to Dawn Pavilion to forge weapons."
"Well, Brother Feng said before, like Tier 9 forging, what nine-color rough stone is needed." Ling Xiaoxiao nodded and smiled.
Feng Wuchen smiled lightly and said: "The line of Celestial Blacksmiths has fallen. The old pavilion of Chenxi Pavilion, Qi Moyang, is only in the realm of Celestial Immortals, and can only be forged at the eighth level, and it is very difficult. The weapons of the gods are mostly forged from the fifth to the seventh."
"Brother Feng is still great, master forge, and forge, and I will rely on Brother Feng to carry forward in the future!" Ling Xiaoxiao praised, with impeccable beauty and a charming smile.
Before long, Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao had arrived at the mountain range where Chenxi Pavilion was located.
"We're here, the front is Chenxi Pavilion." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, pulling Ling Xiaoxiao's jade hand and descending down.
The Palace of Chenxi Pavilion is huge, like an ancient castle, towering palaces standing on the mountains, magnificent.
"So many strong people?" Ling Xiaoxiao was surprised.
"Tianzun Temple was defeated and vitality was severely injured. Naturally the strong men of all major forces in the heavens showed up." Feng Wuchen smiled.
"That's true. The major forces have a profound background, and it is impossible to have no Heaven Emperor and Great Heaven Emperor powerhouses." Ling Xiaoxiao nodded.
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"Everyone, there are distinguished guests visiting the Pavilion of the Morning Sun today. Don't neglect it. Please be safe and restless. It will take a day or two to forge weapons. I hope you will understand."
Outside the Chenxi Pavilion, the deacon elder politely said to the strong who came to forge weapons.
"The deacon elder said that it's okay to forge weapons a few days later."
"Elder deacon, what kind of guest is it? You still need the pavilion master and elders to greet him personally?"
"Yeah, what kind of guest is it, Elder Deacon, you can talk about it quickly."
Everyone was very curious about what kind of honorable guest it was that the Lord of the Pavilion and the major elders personally greeted him, and they looked very respectful.
"The distinguished guest will be here soon." The deacon elder smiled lightly.
In order to welcome the wind and dust, Chenxi Pavilion has gathered in the palace square, and the young master of Chenxi Pavilion is waiting at the mountain gate.
Chenxi Pavilion is also a well-known existence in the heavens, even the Eight Heavenly Emperors did not receive such treatment.
Therefore, many cultivators are very curious about what kind of terrible guest it is to make Chenxi Pavilion wait so respectfully.
"Master Feng is here!" Seeing Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao descending, Qi Tianren's expression was immediately full of excitement.
At the gate of the Chenxi Pavilion, Shao Pavilion Master Qi Shaokong respectfully said: "Yi Shaokong respectfully welcomes Master Feng and Madam Feng to come!"
"I am not his wife, I am his fiancee." Ling Xiaoxiao blushed.
"It...all the same..." Qi Shaokong couldn't help being embarrassed on the spot.
"Are you the master of the Chenxi Pavilion, Qi Shaokong?" Feng Wuchen asked with a smile, and simply glanced at Qi Shaokong.
"Exactly, Master Feng, Mrs. Feng, please." Qi Shaokong was very respectful and didn't dare to make any trouble.
Qi Shaokong respectfully led Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao into the Chenxi Pavilion, and the guards all saluted respectfully, just like receiving a grandfather.
"Come! Here! It's a young couple."
"Who the is it? Young Pavilion Master personally greeted him outside!"
"The background must be terrible."
The cultivators of the major forces were looking forward to it, and everyone looked out of the mountain gate.
When Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao walked in, the powerful forces were immediately shocked and shocked.
"Master Gong Yingfeng!"
On Chenxi Pavilion Square, Qi Tianren and the three elders and others respectfully greeted them.
"What? Master Feng?" At the moment he heard it, a strong celestial spirit changed his expression.
"Master Feng, the master craftsman of the divine product! Oh my God! Chenxi Pavilion invited Master Feng!" Another exclaimed.
"It's really Master Feng! Master Feng is still a magical alchemist! Could it be that Pavilion Master Qi invited to rescue the old Pavilion Master?" Another person was shocked.
At the moment when they saw Feng Wuchen, the big powers finally knew what kind of noble people Chenxi Pavilion was welcoming, and they were all frightened with fear and respect.
"Pavilion Master Qi, don't you need such a big scene?" Feng Wuchen couldn't help being taken aback.
Chenxi Pavilion came out to greet him, how honorable is this?
"Master Feng is not an ordinary person, courtesy is still required." Pavilion Master Qi respectfully smiled.
Feng Wuchen shook his head helplessly, and then asked, "How is the situation with the old pavilion master?"
"It's not optimistic, please come and see Master Feng." Qi Tianren said quickly.
Qi Shaokong pleaded: "Master Feng, please save my grandfather, please."
"I will do my best." Feng Wuchen nodded.
Qi Tianren and the others were relieved by saying that there was wind and no dust.
If even Feng Wuchen can't save it, I'm afraid no one in the entire heaven can save it.
Qi Tianren took Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao to a gorgeous attic in the apse, the old pavilion master Qi Moyang recuperated in the attic.
As soon as he arrived in the apse, Feng Wuchen already felt the biting chill spreading from the attic.
"What an overbearing chill." Feng Wuchen frowned slightly.
Qi Tianren respectfully said: "Master Feng, the cold is just my father's cold poison."
"Brother Feng, what kind of cold poison is this? It's so terrible." Ling Xiaoxiao asked with a frown. Ling Xiaoxiao, who has the power of ice attributes, couldn't help but shiver at this moment.
Qi Moyang in the realm of the Great Heaven Emperor could be tortured by cold poison, which shows that cold poison is extraordinary.
"The cold poison of the thousand-year ice flame." Feng Wuchen frowned.
"Thousand-year ice flames?" Ling Xiaoxiao frowned, she had never heard of it.
"Yeah." Feng Wuchen said lightly: "The thousand-year ice flame only exists in the deepest part of Xuanbing Valley, where the great emperor powers practice. The old pavilion Qi should have swallowed up the thousand-year ice flame practice before accumulating cold poison."
"Master Feng is really a god! This is exactly the cold poison of the thousand-year-old ice flame! Master Feng please please!" Qi Tianren said excitedly.
Feng Wuchen nodded, then followed into the attic.
In the luxurious and luxurious room, Qi Moyang sat on the futon to suppress cold poison, his wrinkled face, sweaty, and painful.
There were three old men beside Qi Moyang, who were obviously not from Chenxi Pavilion.