Chapter 275 Hairpin At this time, there were already quite a few figures standing in the air in the venue, all of them were people who came to watch the game. Seeing this, several people used their own means to fly into the air, while Qin Lan was carried by the Golden Phoenix on a flying sword. Flying to a height of about five meters, you can fly over the crowd and see the arena. Jin Renfeng looked up and saw Han Feng and Xiao Tianyuan already standing on the stage. "Platform 8, second round, second match, Han Feng versus Xiao Tianyuan, the match begins!" The referee in the air announced loudly. As soon as the words fell, two figures stepped on the ground and flew into the air, heading towards the opposite side. Han Feng swung the sword in his hand, and hundreds of red sword qi rushed straight to the opponent's vital points. When the sword energy approached, Xiao Tianyuan swung his whip. The purple whip body was like a python, deflecting the sword energy one by one. Seeing that the sword energy was ineffective, Han Feng held up the sword and continuously injected magic power into the sword in his hand.
Only when the sword turned bright red like blood did he slash it down heavily. A scarlet streak divided the sky and earth and slashed down swiftly. The surging murderous aura spread, making the surrounding audience feel heavy-hearted. At the same time, Xiao Tianyuan's fat body shook, and the purple magic power around him poured into the Soul-Calling Whip, and then he struck out with one blow. A streak of purple came towards him. boom-- With a loud bang, ripples of magic power spread out, causing a violent gust of wind. The audience around were swept by the strong wind, their bodies swaying, and some of those with low magic skills almost dropped their flying swords. Seeing the storm approaching, Jin Renfeng lightly tapped his fingers, and a flame spread out from his fingertips, turning into a protective shield that protected the five people behind it. The strong wind whistled past, but not even the corners of the five people's clothes were shaken. On the ring, a figure fell from the sky, fell to the ground, and took several steps back before stopping. Everyone looked up and saw that the person falling was Han Feng. Obviously, he suffered some losses in the previous confrontation. "Boy, you are no match for me. Surrender quickly! Otherwise you will get hurt!" Xiao Tianyuan said impatiently. "I am a disciple of the Wang Quan family, and I must not let down the glory of the Wang Quan family!" Han Feng raised his sword and spoke loudly. "The glory of the Wang Quan family? What a joke! You are just a disciple from another family. What does the glory of the Wang Quan family have to do with you?" Xiao Tianyuan sneered.
“Although I am not of Wang Quan’s bloodline, I am a disciple of Wang Quan’s family.” "My master has done me a favor, so I should protect the reputation and honor of the sect." Han Feng said seriously. "You can't make me surrender." As he spoke, he combined his sword with his other hand and flew towards the person opposite him. "You're an idiot with a problem in your brain!" Xiao Tianyuan sneered and waved the long whip in his hand. The tip of the whip seemed to be alive and automatically hit the opposite side. Han Feng slashed at the whip, trying to separate it. However, the whip automatically bypassed the sword blade and hit Han Feng in the face. Snapped-- With a crisp sound, a soul flew out from Han Feng's body. "What kind of ability is this?" Jin Renfeng showed a look of surprise. Judging from this performance, it looks a bit like blowing air. "This is the magical effect of the Soul-Calling Whip. Once the body is hit by this long whip, the soul will fly out of the body." Li Muchen said, "If you can't return to your physical body immediately, your physical body will be at the mercy of the other party." "It turns out that this magic weapon has this function. It is worthy of being a heritage magic weapon!" Jin Renfeng nodded secretly. If he didn't know the effect of this, he would probably suffer some losses if he bumped into Xiao Tianyuan later. Seeing that his opponent's soul had been struck out, Xiao Tianyuan immediately took advantage of the situation and used all his strength to use the Soul-Calling Whip to attack his body! Snapped! With a crisp whipping sound, Han Feng fell to the ground like a meteor. The masonry broke apart and a dent appeared in the floor. "You are worthy enough to mention Wang Quan's family? You are a dog slave!" Xiao Tianyuan snorted coldly and swung the whip in his hand down repeatedly. Without the control of the soul, Han Feng's body had no ability to resist and could only passively endure the attacks. After several consecutive whippings, Han Feng's clothes were torn and his body was covered with several deep scars that could be seen to the bone. Stimulated by the pain, his soul finally returned to his body. "How about it? Do you admit defeat or not?"
Xiao Tianyuan looked down at Han Feng and asked in a cold voice. "Don't think about it!" Han Feng stood up and said with pain. "You stubborn little dog slave! I'll have to use some tough measures to discipline your worthless body!" Xiao Tianyuan swung the whip and hit downwards again. Seeing the long whip coming, Han Feng's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he shouted, "Jianhe!" In an instant, the ring was filled with scarlet light. Hundreds of red sword auras appeared, like a long river, rushing towards Xiao Tianyuan in the sky. "A hundred swords chase the stars, one sword chases the moon! This sword has some of the flavor of the Zhang family sword." Li Jingang exclaimed. "After all, the Zhang family's ancestor was the former Wind Sword Guard, so it's normal that their spells have some similarities." Li Muchen responded. Hundreds of sword energies gathered together and shot towards Xiao Tianyuan. Faced with this overwhelming sword energy, Xiao Tianyuan's expression changed slightly. He didn't bother to continue attacking and quickly retracted his whip to resist. The soul-calling whip was wielded by him so tightly that it was impenetrable, forming a purple curtain. clap clap- The sword energy hit the curtain wall, shattering it. After the sword was swung, Han Feng was exhausted and fell to the ground. "Xiao Tianyuan versus Han Feng, the winner is Xiao Tianyuan!" The referee announced the result of the game. Xiao Tianyuan glanced at the unconscious Han Feng, his face cold, and flew away. In the air around the ring. "What a pity, Han Feng's magic power is no less than mine." Li Jingang said, "If he can obtain a magic weapon that has been passed down from generation to generation, he may not be a match for Xiao Tianyuan." Jin Renfeng nodded secretly. According to his estimation, Han Feng's strength has reached the threshold of a great demon, and he is ranked in the top five in this conference. If he obtained a magic weapon that was passed down from generation to generation, even if its power was weaker, he would definitely be able to compete with top players such as Li Jingang and Wen Tianlin. But unfortunately, the magic weapon in his hand is just an ordinary magic weapon, which can only exert the power of a great demon.
Worse than the Xunli Sword before the upgrade. It was fine to use it against ordinary casual cultivators, as one's own strength was strong enough to suppress them by force. But if one encountered a child of an aristocratic family with a better magic weapon, one would suffer in every way. . . . . . . After the competition, Jin Renfeng and the other two parted ways with the Li brothers and sisters and returned to Chixia City. Because there were only six rounds of matches on this day, the remaining time after the match was actually longer than yesterday. "It's still early in the morning, why not take a walk around Shanhai City!" Jin Renfeng suggested. Huaizhu looked up at the sun and nodded in agreement. The group strolled around the downtown area. As a big city in the north, Chixia City's evening market is bustling and prosperous, with a wide variety of goods. Furs and iron ore from the north, Shu embroidery and porcelain from the south, and refined salt from the northwest were all sold. Along the way, because Qin Lan was there, they bought a lot of candied haws, sugar figurines, and cakes, which the little girl enjoyed very much. After turning a street and walking to a jewelry stall, Jin Renfeng stopped. "I didn't expect there were jewelry stalls here." Looking at the jewelry on the stall, he walked forward, picked up a hairpin at random, played with it, took note, and then put it back. Turning his head to look at Huaizhudao, "Junior Sister Huaizhu, take a look. Do you like any of these?" "I don't need any jewelry, so I don't need to buy any." Huaizhu said softly. "Since we are here, and it is not easy to come to the north to have a trip, we must bring back some souvenirs." Jin Renfeng spoke. After all, Junior Sister is a heroine-type character, and she carries a lot of causal power. Although he is indifferent by nature and does not like worldly things, making it difficult for him to obtain cause and effect, he still tries his best to develop it. "This lady is so beautiful, she should have some jewelry to match her beauty." Seeing that customers had arrived, the stall owner tried his best to attract them. After hearing the two people's repeated persuasion, Huaizhu finally became interested. He walked to the stall and carefully selected. Although it was just a jewelry stall, there were quite a lot of different accessories, including peach wood hairpins, jade rings, gold earrings, and all kinds of styles. After looking around, Huaizhu picked up a jadeite gold hairpin with a flying phoenix pattern on it, which looked extremely beautiful. "This customer has a good eye. I asked a master to carve this flying phoenix hairpin. It is a treasured item in my collection." The stall owner hurriedly said.
Huaizhu put the hairpin on her head, turned around, raised her eyes slightly, and her face was shy. "Brother, how are you doing?" "A beautiful lady with emerald and gold hairpin, will not let rouge and powder mislead her innocence!" Jin Renfeng praised. "Junior sister is naturally beautiful, and she looks good with any jewelry." "You're just good at sweet talk!" Huaizhu's cheeks blushed and she let out a coquettish sound. "This gentleman is right. The lady is so beautiful that she can't be matched with ordinary jewelry. Only treasures like this can set her off." The stall owner quickly praised. "Boss, that's right. We'll buy this jewelry!" Seeing that Huaizhu liked it, Jin Renfeng took the initiative. "Thank you for the ten taels of silver." The stall owner gave a sly smile. After paying the money and putting away the jewelry, the three of them continued shopping. "When Senior Brother invited Miss Li to dinner before, he was reluctant to spend money even for a meal. Why is he spending so much money today?" Looking at the boy's face, Huaizhu asked "Junior sister is junior sister, Miss Li is Miss Li, how can we generalize?" Jin Renfeng smiled. This time it’s for the power of cause and effect, which is related to the future method of immortality, so he is willing to spend any amount of money. Hearing this, Huaizhu's cheeks turned a charming blush. . . . . . . In the inn room, Jin Renfeng summoned the Mirror of Samsara. Today, the Li family's Qiankun sleeve made him very curious, and he couldn't help but think about it. The Mirror of Samsara can analyze a person’s skills and supernatural powers, so can it also analyze the method of refining magic weapons? He had never encountered any rare magic weapon before, and had never thought about this aspect. But the Qiankun Sleeve, a space magic weapon, gave him an idea. He wanted to give it a try. To this end, he let the Samsara Mirror record the image of the Qiankun Sleeve. "Mirror of Samsara, analysis of the method of refining Qiankun Sleeves" Jin Renfeng ordered.
[Received the instruction, turned on the function of analyzing the origin! ] [The target is the magic weapon 'Qian Kun Sleeve'. Analyzing its refining method requires 1 point of causal power! ] [Remaining causal power 76 points, do you want to continue? ] "One point of causal power, the consumption is not much." Jin Renfeng said calmly, Compared with those magical skills that often cost dozens or hundreds of points, the method of refining a storage magic weapon is really nothing. In the previous month, due to his hard work in practicing the fire control method and time constraints, he temporarily put aside the collection of causal power. Now that he has picked up Qin Lan, the great weapon for accumulating causal power, he can gain a little causal power almost every day. He doesn't care about the consumption of one or two points of causal power. "Analysis!" [Received the instruction, started parsing! ] The Samsara Mirror glowed faintly. …… 【Analysis completed! 】 A moment later, a flood of information came into Jin Renfeng's mind. After browsing it once, Jin Renfeng knew the method of refining this magic weapon. "So it was made with the help of a space spell?" The method of refining magic weapons in the fox demon world is different from that in the one-person world. During the refining process, various talismans need to be engraved to achieve different effects. For example, this Qiankun Sleeve is made using space talismans. "The materials used to refine this space magic weapon are not rare, but this space spell is too complicated." The space spell is very profound and complicated. Even a skilled weapon master would need half a month to complete the engraving. In order to refine this treasure, the weapon refiner needs to complete the engraving of the talisman in one go. Any interruption or mistake will result in all previous efforts being wasted and the weapon will need to be refined all over again. In other words, it takes half a month of sleepless nights and full concentration to refine this treasure. It is quite energy-consuming. "It would be hard for even a monk to survive without sleep for half a month!" "How can ordinary people bear such a torturous magic weapon? No wonder this magic weapon is so valuable now." Jin Renfeng complained, "Unless we realize the industrialized refining of magic weapons like in the modern world, it will be difficult for this space magic weapon to be popularized on a large scale." He also didn't expect that refining this magic weapon would be so difficult. "I wonder if my Ruyi Weapon Refining Method can refine this magic weapon quickly."
Thinking of this, Jin Renfeng turned his gaze to his sleeves, calmed down, and began to try to refine it. With his mind focused, his magic power flowed down his arms into his sleeves. Lines of magic power were engraved on them. Under the operation of the Ruyi Weapon Refining Method, the originally plain clothes began to emit a silver glow. In Jin Renfeng's perception, the space talisman was being perfected at an extremely fast speed. "effective!" Seeing this, Jin Renfeng was delighted. "At this rate, I should be able to refine a pair of Qiankun sleeves in an hour or two." However, at this moment, as his mind fluctuated, the lines suddenly deviated slightly. Snapped-- In an instant, the magic power filled in the sleeves exploded, blowing the entire garment into pieces. Only the naked Jin Renfeng was left standing there in a daze. . . . . . . The next morning. "Eh? Why did you change into new clothes today, brother?" Looking at the golden phoenix in white, Huaizhu asked. "The Taoist robes in the villa were dirty, so I went out and bought a few." The Golden Phoenix Road. Last night, in order to try out the method of refining the Qiankun Sleeves, he blew up the Taoist robe he was carrying into pieces. As a last resort, I had to go out and buy some clothes. Fortunately, after these attempts, he finally succeeded in refining the Qiankun Sleeves. "It's worth all the effort I put into it." He secretly pressed the sleeve of his right hand and said with satisfaction. Huaizhu's eyes moved slightly. Compared to the yellow Taoist robe he wore before, he preferred his senior brother's white outfit. (End of this chapter)