After Feng Wuchen set up a sword formation in the courtyard, he activated the Taishang Chi Refining Sutra and personally forged weapons for Feng Zijin.

This sword embryo weapon is natural, and ordinary equipment will only drag its hind legs and cover the jade with dust.

Feng Wuchen carefully selected the Baiyu Tower this time, and found a few good pieces of meteorites from the sky that could be used as material for building tools.

The meteorite outside this sky is extraordinary. It weighs ten thousand pounds just as the size of a fingernail. Even if it is the sun's divine fire, it will be difficult to melt it for a while. Even if the sword-casting master gets it, he can only put it in the sword furnace and burn it for several years before there is a chance to melt it.

It takes several years to melt it, and the difficulty of making a sword can be imagined.

Just like the treasures like the divine weapon of heaven, even if they fail in ten years or in a hundred years, it is normal.

Feng Wuchen has the Taixu True Fire, which burns the iron of the heavens, and has its innate advantages. However, even so, it took Feng Wuchen three days to completely melt it.

For several days, Feng Wuchen was not in a hurry. He only taught Feng Zijin to practice during the day, and while teaching her sword skills, he helped her wash her muscles and marrow.

At night, he made swords for him wholeheartedly, and at the same time he also refined several furnaces of elixirs.

In the blink of an eye, it was a month.

Until the fifteenth day, it was just dawn.

A female cultivator dressed in Qingyun Pavilion uniform came to visit.

As soon as the female cultivator entered the door, she bowed to the two of them and bowed: "Mr. Feng! My pavilion master asked me to send me an invitation to today's auction. I hope my son can enjoy the glory!"

After saying that, he handed a gold-plated invitation to Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen took the invitation and nodded to the woman: "Go back and tell your shopkeeper, Feng Ziyu, you will definitely go to the appointment!"

"yes!"

“…”

At today's auction, even if Liu Shiyun doesn't send invitations, Feng Wuchen will go.

Just because Tang Yuntian got the previous Huan Pei at a selfie auction, he still had to try his luck no matter what.

“…”

It was evening, and when the sun was setting, Feng Wuchen and Feng Zijin explained a few words, they activated their body movements and headed towards Qingyun City.

On the fifteenth day of every month, Qingyun Pavilion will hold auctions. On this day, Baiyu Tower no longer has a consumption threshold, and anyone can enter it. Therefore, on this day, the number of people in Qingyun Pavilion is often ten times that of daily life.

But tonight, it is different from before.

When Feng Wuchen arrived at Qingyun Pavilion, he realized that not only the Qingyun Pavilion, but also the entire Qingyun City had almost become a sea of ​​people.

Where is this ten times more?

This is obviously more than a hundred times more!

Moreover, the number of masters in the city increased exponentially, and with a slight sweep of spiritual thoughts, the breath of the infinite heavens was as numerous as hundreds of ways.

Feng Wuchen traveled through the sea of ​​people all the way and came outside the Qingyun Pavilion.

At first glance, I saw that there was a long queue at the gate of Qingyun Pavilion, which stretched for several miles and stretched into the city.

Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows. If he continues to line up like this, when will he enter the auction venue?

Just as Feng Wuchen planned to go directly to find Liu Shiyun.

Suddenly, a noise came to my ears in a certain direction.

Feng Wuchen is not a person who loves to watch the fun. If it is an ordinary dispute, he will not care about it, but there are a few slightly familiar voices in the dispute.

Feng Wuchen swept his mind with his divine thoughts and saw that the two sides were facing each other about a hundred feet away.

There were four people on one side, but three of them were his acquaintances.

It was Feng Zhengyang, the head of the Feng family, Feng Lie, the second master of the Feng family, and Feng Ziqi, the current Feng family's prince.

The rest is a woman with a tall figure and outstanding appearance.

This woman, Feng Wuchen, has never met her, but Feng Zijin said that Feng Zhengyang has a single daughter named Feng Wanwan. If nothing unexpected happens, she should be this woman.

Opposite the four were a few young men. The leader looked only in his twenties, eight feet tall, and his clothes were bright, but there was an indelible bandit all over his body. His eyes kept looking up and down Feng Wanwan, with a frivolous expression, and he looked like a playboy.

Behind him, the other few people were not far away. At a glance, you can tell that they were second-generation ancestors who caused harm to one side.

At this moment, Feng Wanwan's face was red and she looked at the young man in the leader with wide eyes, feeling ashamed and angry.

But the young man's eyes were even more unscrupulous and teasing Feng Wanwan: "Don't be so stingy, your butt is so erect. Isn't it just for someone to touch it?"

As soon as the young man said this, behind him, the playboys suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahaha... girl, you can be attracted to Mr. Yun, but your blessing. If Mr. Yun is happy to serve him tonight, it will be your benefit."

"Yes, in this world, how many women want to make friends with Mr. Yun, but Mr. Yun is unwilling to take a look!"

Feng Wanwan's face suddenly became redder: "You...you are shameless!"

"Oh... This girl said that this young master is shameless! That young master is shameless to show you!"

As he said that, the young man was about to step forward.

"stop!"

At this time, Feng Ziqi stepped forward and stopped Feng Wanwan.

The young man looked at Feng Ziqi jokingly: "What? You don't want to stop me, are you?"

Feng Ziqi just clenched his fists and said, "Now, right now! Apologize to my cousin!"

"Apology?" For a moment, the young man's smile became even more rampant: "What are you? Do you dare to ask this young master to apologize?"

"Hmph! Who am I? Open your dog's eyes and see clearly. In front of you is the Feng family's prince of the Great Wilderness City - Feng Ziqi!"

When talking, Feng Ziqi straightened his back and his eyes were full of pride.

When the young man heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face became even more joking: "I heard it right, did I? The prince of the Feng family? That famous waste in the wasteland?"

The word "waste" was heard, and Feng Ziqi twitched: "Feng Ziyu's waste has been driven out of the family and has nothing to do with the Feng family anymore! I'm not a waste..."

"Hahaha!" The young man suddenly smiled loudly: "You may have misunderstood. I am not saying that the prince of your Feng family is a waste. I mean, in my eyes, the entire Feng family is a waste!"

"You're looking for death!"

At this moment, Feng Ziqi was completely red and warm, and immediately mobilized a body of sun divine fire.

"Divine Fire Fist!"

"boom!"

In an instant, thousands of sun god fires gathered in Feng Ziqi's palm, turned into a fire dragon, and rushed towards the young man.

Seeing this, the young man only raised the corners of his mouth slightly and reached out his hand violently.

"Xuanming Demon Hand!"

"boom!"

Then he saw that the young man's entire arm turned black in an instant, and he was invulnerable to swords and guns, and was invulnerable to water and fire. He easily caught the fire dragon.

Although Feng Ziqi was the son of the Feng family, his cultivation level was only at the seventh level of the Wanxiangtian.

Although the young man looked like a playboy, his cultivation level was as high as the ninth level.

Moreover, the opponent's Xuanming Demon Hand was one level higher than the Divine Fire Fist. Not only did he catch the fire dragon steadily, but he also sucked all the sun divine fire into his palms.

In an instant, the young man's black arm had turned red.

I saw the young man smiled coldly again and shouted softly: "I will give it back to you!"
Chapter completed!