Chapter 1848: Refining exquisite artifacts

Lord Leng was originally a cold look, but now he has become even colder, exuding a cold air all over his body.
The Arctic Island is located in the north of the God Realm, covered with snow and ice all year round. The seven islands are actually seven icebergs. It is also a cruel test to survive here.
Later, the big island owner came here, opened up wasteland, built many buildings on the iceberg, opened up the sect little by little, and opened up the bridge with the land, but within a few hundred years, a super sect was built.
Therefore, every disciple's body has absorbed the extremely cold air since he was a child, resulting in a cold face, that kind of cold air is very powerful.
Reaching out his hand, an ice dragon appeared from behind Young Master Leng. It was very spectacular. His body suddenly rode on the ice dragon's body. With a wave, the ice dragon rolled towards Ye Feng.
"Boy, Xiao Qi left with you and didn't come back. If I didn't guess wrong, you killed them all."
The young man who followed him that day was gone forever, so Young Master Leng decided that Ye Feng had killed them.
"You will meet soon!"
Seeing the extreme cold innocence displayed by the other party, Ye Feng showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, which was almost a thousand miles away from his own cold innocent energy.
"Sure enough you killed it, die!"
Xiao Qi had been with him for several years, but she died in Ye Feng's hand. With a finger movement, the ice dragon rolled towards Ye Feng.
"This bit of extreme cold zhenqi dare to come out presumptuously, let you see what is the real extreme cold zhenqi!"
Ye Feng pointed his finger, and suddenly a huge iceberg appeared, blocking Master Leng's way. The iceberg pulled up a little bit, and soon trapped him in place.
"This is impossible!"
The huge iceberg is about to approach the peaks of the Arctic Island. How Ye Feng did it is incredible.
Suddenly, Ye Feng appeared on the top of the iceberg, with a single finger, the ice dragon under the seat of Lord Leng suddenly couldn't move. It was frozen by Ye Feng and stuck to the iceberg.
The bitter chill penetrated into Young Master Leng a little bit. He cultivated Frost Bing Zhen Qi, but he couldn't resist Ye Feng's extreme cold aura. How could this be possible.
"Weng!"
Feeling a wave of fluctuations in the surrounding space, Young Master Leng suddenly couldn't move, and a layer of crystal appeared around him, and his body was tightly wrapped by the crystal.
However, in the blink of an eye, it turned into a human-shaped ice sculpture, the dignified five-rank emperor, so Ye Feng controlled it.
An arc appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, with a single finger, he began to harvest the life of Young Master Leng, the fifth-rank emperor, no longer had any pressure on Ye Feng.
"jump!"
Just when Ye Feng was about to harvest Master Leng's life, the ice sculpture suddenly exploded by itself, and a strange talisman appeared, exploding Ye Feng's ice sculpture.
"Void!"
Ye Feng retreated back, and it was still a rare high-level divine emperor virtual talisman, which was probably used to save his life.
As a last resort, Young Master Leng would not use this virtual talisman. It was his father who left him to use it at a critical moment.
Now encountering a life and death crisis, he couldn't wait any longer, and he directly sacrificed a virtual talisman, and then a beam of light flew out, the soul escaped, this son Leng abandoned his body, and the soul escaped.
A golden light quickly disappeared, and when Ye Feng recovered from the explosion, Master Leng's soul had disappeared.
"He actually ran away!"
Ye Feng was a little careless, so it would be nice to kill the killer from the beginning, and not give him a chance to use a virtual talisman.
Putting away his storage ring, Ye Feng dissolved the iceberg, swept all the battlefields, and then disappeared in place.
There were more people chasing after them. Before they could catch up, Ye Feng entered the sky, cast a spell, and a portal appeared, and soon disappeared.
Soon after Ye Feng disappeared, even the Seventh-Rank Divine Emperor appeared here and stared at the treasure on Ye Feng, but it was a pity that Ye Feng was gone.
"He actually ran away!"
Many people are a step late, because the auction is not over yet, and when it is over, it is too late to catch up.
At this moment in Liangzhou City, Lord Leng returned to his inn. His father saw his son look like this, showing a trace of terrible murderous intent on his body.
"Who dare to kill my son."
With the palm of the seven island masters, a table was directly shredded, and the body was damaged, so he could only recast the furnace to help him find a suitable body.
"Father, I caught this person's breath, as long as I'm still in the God Realm, I can find him."
Leng Feng's expression was stiff with only one primordial spirit. This time he caught Ye Feng's breath. As long as Ye Feng appeared again, he could be found.
In the passage, Ye Feng proceeded cautiously. The last time Ye Feng visited, this time Ye Feng revisited the old place, but it was a pity that the Wu clan had already moved out of this place.
Suddenly, there were snoring sounds in front of him. Ye Feng's face was happy when he heard this sound. It's not that Ling couldn't find Xiao Bai, so let's go back here.
After releasing Xiaobai and absorbing countless crystals, Xiaobai's strength advanced by leaps and bounds, and returned to the long-lost cave, smelled a familiar smell, and rushed in quickly.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, the snoring inside disappeared, standing up, suddenly let out a roar.
Sure enough, it was Ling. Last time I went out to find food, Xiaobai was gone. Ling searched for a long time, but couldn't find Xiaobai. In desperation, he returned here, hoping Xiaobai could come back to find her.
The two demon beasts quickly hugged each other, their ears and temples rubbed together, and the two demon beasts shed tears.
It took a full cup of tea time before the two monsters released. When Ling looked at Ye Feng, his eyes finally changed.
Two years ago, Ye Feng was a weak ant in his eyes, but two years later, the breath of Ye Feng's body suppressed it and he couldn't breathe.
"This is a hundred pill, which can help you to rise to the fifth rank God Emperor!"
Ye Feng bought a lot of pills, enough for them to take, and collected the two monsters into the clay, and went in by himself, taking out a large number of crystals to supply them for cultivation.
The people outside searched all over the mountains, seas and lakes, and there was no shadow of Ye Feng. Who knew that in the underground world, amidst a humble pottery mud, there was no cave.
Day by day, Ye Feng took out the storage rings of the few people killed in the clay. Looking at the countless resources, Ye Feng's mouth crooked.
Especially in the Lengfeng storage ring, there are mountains of resources, hundreds of billions of crystals.
There are also black and red double evil spirits, and storage rings also accumulate a lot of good things. Among them, there are a lot of medicines, all of which are low-level medicines, which cannot meet Ye Feng's requirements, because their realm is not very high.
The hundreds of billions squandered at the auction were all made back, and a lot of profits were made. Ye Feng is now very rich.
"You can eat the pill as a jelly bean for a while!"
Although Ye Feng's realm was stuck, he could only use the Nirvana Pill to be promoted to the fifth-ranking emperor at most, but there were so many elixirs that he used elixirs every day to strengthen his body and soul.
After refining the Nirvana Pill, he successfully entered the fifth-ranked emperor. Next, Ye Feng wanted to refine the exquisite artifact. With the exquisite artifact, even if he faced the seventh-ranked emperor, he could have a fight.
The exquisite artifact, itself is equivalent to the high-level emperor, powerful.
One day outside, a hundred years inside, and hundreds of years passed in a hurry, Ye Feng not only stabilized his realm, but also tens of thousands of materials were purified to prepare weapons.
An exquisite artifact requires tens of thousands of materials, piled up like a mountain, and is estimated to be worth about one trillion crystals.
It is conceivable that if you want to refine the sacred artifacts, you need more materials, which can no longer be converted by low-level crystals.
This is a geometric multiple of growth, perhaps tens of trillions of increase, or even more.
There are not many sacred artifacts in the entire God Realm, and as for the imperial artifacts, they are even less pitiful.
Even if you have the method of refining, you may not be able to gather so many materials, all of which are treasures of heaven and earth, and it will not be formed in tens of thousands of years.
When the sky fire appeared, tens of thousands of materials were dissolved, and all the impurities in it were cleaned out. This time Ye Feng planned to refine the exquisite artifact in the Nine Hells Demon Cauldron.
Using the demon flame to cooperate with the sky fire, two-pronged approach, should be able to refine an extraordinary artifact.
Knowing that he was going to be promoted, Mu Bai was very excited. Once he became a unique artifact, he would surpass his previous life and reach a new height.
"This day is finally coming!"
Once incarnate as an exquisite artifact, Mu Bai can even transform into a human form, but time is limited, only when he reaches the sacred artifact, he can become a human.
The hands began to seal, countless magic flames spewed out from the ground, the materials began to fly, and with Ye Feng's arms dancing, they began to blend into the Sword of Slaughter and the Eight Treasures.
Two exquisite artifacts, it is estimated that they will scare countless people if they are spread out. Many people have spent their entire lives. It would be good to be able to refine one, and Ye Feng has to refine two at a time.
Otherwise, tens of thousands of materials will not be needed, plus a lot of materials from Leng Feng's hands, refining two pieces is more than enough.
Above the magic cauldron, countless thunder and lightning are intertwined to form a dense spider web. Once promoted to the sacred vessel, they will be baptized by thunder and lightning.
Ye Feng didn't have to refine the exquisite artifact, and he attracted Thunder Tribulation, which was incredible.
Mu Bai also sensed it, proving that their quality had surpassed the exquisite artifact and could rival the low-level sacred artifact.
Holy artifact! Mu Bai didn't even dare to think about it, the master of the previous life would refine him to a middle-grade artifact at best, and there was still a long way to go before the peerless product.
With the emergence of the inscription soul technique, Ye Feng used the inscription soul technique to depict the formation, smashing all those materials into pieces and incorporating them into the sword of killing.
Suddenly, the blade stretched suddenly, like a great sword, tens of thousands of meters long, very terrifying.
The same is true for the Buddha statue. It suddenly grows bigger, like an ancient tower, with bursts of Buddhist sounds mixed with the sound of dragons, echoing in the magic cauldron.
The demon flames of turned into phantoms, began to blend in, began to polish their bodies, and clear out all the impurities.
Ye Feng has a dual purpose, depicting imaginary symbols, and one after another weird marks fall on the two divine artifacts.
Xiaobai and Ling, who were cultivating in the clay, successfully broke through to the fifth-ranked emperor in hundreds of years. The two monsters couldn't believe it, and they entered the fifth-ranked emperor state so smoothly.
No wonder Xiaobai said that following Ye Feng will definitely not suffer. Thinking that Ling almost killed Ye Feng that year, it is really ridiculous to think about it.