Chapter 316: Prank missions! ?

Feng Xiao nodded, "I believe in Iron Toothless Master, but what exactly is the attribute of this" transfiguration "?"
"I don't know." Iron Toothless shook his head. "How can the attributes of super-sacred jade be understood by us mortals. Brother Wind Spirit, what equipment are you going to inlay into it?"
His hands were unconsciously rubbing, Tianxuan fantasy jade and heavenly sacred stone, a super-sacred level and a sacred level, each of which is impossible for others to see in their poor lives, but now they will be in him With the light in his hands, he could not wait any longer, and the excitement in his heart could not be understood by others.
The golden light flashed, and Xuanyuan Sword lay in his hand, adding a touch of gold to the hut. He held his mind and asked softly, "Waner, can you?"
As soon as I asked, Feng Xiao's expression froze. How did the sentence just now look like the first time a man in a certain movie asked a certain woman?
"No problem! I am the sword spirit of Xuanyuan, not the soul of the sword. Unless Xuanyuan is destroyed, I will not be harmed in any way. Moreover, I really want to see the magic of this super-sacred jade." Xuanyuan Waner said with a smile.
"Okay." Feng Xiao relieved and handed Xuanyuan Sword to Tie Wuya's hand, "Help me inlay it on this sword."
The attributes of Xuanyuan Sword have a clear explanation: it is not tradable. The only exception to this rule is Xuanyuan Waner agrees.
From the moment Xuanyuan was called out from the wind, Tie Toothless was attracted by the strange golden light, because he was sure that it was definitely not the light from the golden weapon, and his inquiring gaze fell on it without moving away.
Holding the gold sword in his hands, the iron toothless eyes were slightly closed, but a long period of misunderstanding soon appeared on his face. He looked at Feng Xiao with a strange look: "I do n’t know what kind of material this sword is made of. ... but I can feel its amazing momentum and incomparable dignity, this seems to be a material that should not exist on earth ... "
"Although I don't know what this sword is, if it is, it should be matched with this piece of Celestial Fantasy Jade!" His voice was somewhat relieved. He was also worried that the super-sacred jade in his hand would violently destroy heaven It now appears that his fears are superfluous. He glanced at Feng Xiao again, this young man from another world can always bring him the ultimate surprise and shock.
"Release it to me. Go out with this little girl first. Don't come back until the forging is successful." Tie Wuya closed his eyes and said softly.
"Oh? Why?" Feng Xiao asked with a strange look, and he wanted to see for himself what the forging of the Holy Class would look like.
"I must unite all my spirits and not tolerate half-disturbance, please believe me."
Feng Xiao groaned and sent Xuanyuan Waner thoughts: "Waner, is it okay to leave for a while?"
"No problem, as long as it is not too long, I will go to you immediately after the forging is successful." Xuanyuan Waner replied.
Feng Xiao nodded and pulled up Feng Yao's hand: "Yaoer, let's go, there are many things to do, just leave it to the master Iron Fangya."
There is the Heavenly Sacred Stone, there is no equipment that cannot be built, and no blacksmithing that cannot be successful. There was no need to worry about him at all.
The smithy's door was closed from the outside, and the room became darker. Iron toothless eyes slowly opened, and his gaze was slightly complicated.
Super god-level forging, once successful, will surely attract heaven, not to mention the holy level ...
An ultra-holy level, a holy level, and an absolutely extraordinary sword, Iron Fang suddenly smiled contentedly. If he could complete such a forge, he would not leave any regrets even if he died immediately.
"Brother, where are we going? Go fight a monster?" Feng Yao said watching him. With the strong spiritual power of "Tears of the Holy Dragon" and "Tears of the Demon Dragon", at level 0, she has a spiritual attribute of 650. The entire novice village can't find an ordinary monster that can't be killed by her.
"Well, I think so too, unfortunately I don't have a weapon in my hand now." Feng Xiao stretched his hands a little helplessly, and suddenly his foot stopped there.
"What's the matter, brother?" Feng Yao asked softly. She glanced down at his slightly dreadful gaze, and then "stunned" gently.
By the wall, the dry old man was still curled up and shriveled there. The grass-like hair and gray beard were stacked together, and the bark-like old face was like a dead person. Eyes remained tightly closed, as if unable to open.
"He ... is looking for chaotic holy water."
Feng Xiao finally remembered where he first heard
Chaos Holy Water
.
"Brother, that grandpa ..."
"Well, ignore him first, let's go to a task. To be honest, I never thought I could complete this task. The reward for this task really made me look forward to it." Feng Xiao Xiang Village The closed cabin walked up. The duration of the mission is one year, and it is far from yet.
At the moment they turned around, the old man's eyelids fluttered, but his eyes remained open. But a very faint murmur came out of his mouth: "The ridiculous feeling of Shura's brand and the true posture of the Holy One actually appeared again. Did my spiritual consciousness begin to become confused?
"Task?" Feng Yao was at a loss, and quickly came to understand: "Is the one my brother and I said, is it the task to retrieve the soul?"
"Yes! My Yaoer is so smart, look, here it is."
The wooden door was still closed, there was no sound in it. Feng Xiao did not knock on the door this time, but shouted against the door: "Mrs. Ma, I am the wind soul, I will bring back your husband's soul !!"
Without the first repeated knocking and waiting for half an hour, the sound of panic footsteps came faintly, and the door was suddenly opened.
Mrs. Ma still has a sloppy head, and her face seems even heavier than before. When she saw Fenghun at first glance, she felt a little unbelievable, and then she said with a look of hope: "It is really you who is ... you really found the soul of my husband?"
"Of course, his soul was taken away by a powerful Dark Warcraft. I accidentally retrieved it and returned to you from Tianlong Continent." Feng Xiao said without changing his face, there was already a black one in his hand. The box is exactly the "seal box of the soul" he came from the Dark Dragon.
A familiar atmosphere came to the surface, and Mrs. Ma took the box with trembling hands, and finally couldn't help tears like rain: "Yes, this is ... this is my husband's breath."
She quickly wiped away the tears she left unconsciously, got up hurriedly, and couldn't wait to run to the room. Before she could say a word of thanks to them, Feng Xiao couldn't help sighing: "The relationship between the couple is pretty deep."
"Let's go and see, I want to see the scene where the two couples reunited." Feng Yao gently pulled his arm and walked inside. From Mrs. Ma's rejoicing and impatient expression, she seemed to understand how to return the soul to the flesh.
The space inside the room was small and cluttered. Through a white-gray gauze tent, a slightly humble bamboo bed appeared in sight. Lying on the bed, a middle-aged man with his eyes closed and a hunter dressed, his body was covered with blue light dots cyclically flowing up and down, protecting his body.
Without the need of any props and spells, the "Seal Box of the Soul" was carefully opened against the horse hunter's head, and a slight invisible gray shadow instantly emerged from the box and was submerged into the horse hunter's body as if absorbed. Mrs. Ma lowered the box and breathed a long sigh of relief.
The footsteps of the two still didn't make Mrs. Ma turn her head back. Her eyes were staring at the man's body on the bed ... I don't know how long after that, the man's eyelids on the bed throbbed, and Mrs. Ma's heart beat. ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Heh ... ah ... "
The man's body suddenly rose up from the bed like a corpse, yawned for a long time, rubbed his eyes hard, and murmured in his mouth, "Well, this sleep is so long ... 唉? Strange, why is your body sore and numb like lying for half a year ... Ah ... ah sneeze, strange, why is it so cold? "
Feng Xiao secretly pinched his mouth, surrounded by a circle of water spirit around his body, not strange if not cold.
The sight in front of him finally cleared up, and then Ma Orion could see his wife's tear-stained face and the two strangers standing in the room, and he took a moment's glance, and asked in wonder: "What are these two?"
Mrs. Ma finally woke up from the huge surprise and cried while holding his hand: "You finally woke up ... I thought this life ... if not for the warrior ..."
She finally thought of something. She stood up in a hurry, and even the man with a puzzled face pulled him off the bed, and then "thumped" and kneeled in front of Feng Xiao, "Benefactor, I really don't know how to repay you. Kindness, our husband and wife will always be grateful to you in this life. "
Sure enough ... kneeling again.
This Mrs. Ma, kneeling and begging him to take over the task, when the task was completed, thanked him again.
Wait ... she said, "I will never forget this life ...", gone? Nothing else? Is this the reward for this task? Feng Xiao was dizzy for a while.
Looking at an impoverished hut, Feng Xiao feels more and more possible.
Knocked on the door for half an hour, and then coaxed and received the task, and then accidentally dropped the Desolate Abyss, and did not die, met the dark dragon, got the task items from her, and finally died and returned to Novice Village. Mission ... A mission of such inhuman difficulty to anti-sky, is it a prank?
Feng Xiao couldn't wait to find out the flying system and smashed it.