Invincible Scratch Lottery System

Liu Yunlong, the holy son of Leishan, died, and a gold scratch card appeared at the place where he died.

"Oh no, a golden scratch-off card popped up. What the hell is this? It's really rubbish."

Qin Feng was disdainful. He stepped forward and picked up the card, and then heard the system's beep.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully using the golden scratch-off card and gaining immunity to lightning!"

"..."

Qin Feng was speechless for a while. Liu Yunlong's thunder method couldn't break his defense at all, okay?

After Liu Yunlong died, he dropped a storage ring. Qin Feng opened it and saw some treasures in it, such as magic weapons and secret skills. But unfortunately, Qin Feng looked down upon them all and threw them into his own space. .

"Well, it's time to find a place to improve your level."

Qin Feng pondered for a moment, then moved, taking Suzaku and others in the distance, soared into the air, and soon landed near a big mountain.

…

Only then did the monks who were lying on the mountain dare to get up. They all felt as if they were dreaming when they saw Qin Feng leaving.

Liu Yunlong, the holy son of Thunder Mountain, who was running rampant in the outer area, was like garbage in the opponent's hands. He couldn't catch a single move and fell to his death!

Soon, there was a rumor here that a real holy son was training outside Shiwanda Mountain.

Everyone knew that this Holy Son just happened to be passing by, and his training place would definitely be the center of Shiwandashan.

However, Liu Yunlong accidentally bumped into the opponent's hand and was killed by the opponent casually!

Only such a true Holy Son of the Holy Land can be truly distinguished, right?

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Soon after, Qin Feng's cultivation level increased. After he consumed most of the Holy Crossing Pill, his cultivation level reached the second level of Entering the Holy Sound.

This level of improvement is just like making a rocket. There is no need to practice at all, as long as you have enough pills to take.

Several others also took some pills, but they did not have the same effect as Qin Feng, and they did not dare to take more for fear of side effects.

Soon after, Qin Feng and the others set off again, heading deep into the Shiwan Mountain.

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"Hey, have you heard? The master of weapon refining in Leishan is refining a heavenly weapon!"

"I've heard about it a long time ago. I heard that when the heavenly weapons come to the world, they will cause many strange phenomena. Anyone can see them if they don't sleep on weekdays."

"We are lucky this time. It is said that Grandmaster Lei Yu said that if anyone can provide information and tell who killed his disciple Liu Yunlong, he will give that heaven-grade weapon to him!"

"Is there such a good thing?"

There was greed in the eyes of some monks. Not just anyone could refine heavenly weapons.

And giving away a heavenly weapon is really too attractive.

When Qin Feng, who was passing through the mountains, heard this, his eyes flashed brightly and he looked at the people in the sky.

His ears and eyes were sharp and he heard what those people said,

Qin Feng's lips curved in response. He happened to come to Shiwanda Mountain to practice, and that Thunder Mountain was right on the road he was about to move forward, so he might as well just go there and have fun.

Two hours later, Qin Feng and the others arrived near Leishan Mountain.

This Thunder Mountain is a great sect, quite famous among the hundreds of thousands of mountains.

As Qin Feng and the others approached, they saw countless monks here.

This time Leishan is also selecting apprentices for the weapon refining. If they can stand out in the written examination of the weapon refining, they can join Leishan and become the disciples of the weapon refining master Lei Yu!

But this is not attractive to Qin Feng at all, not to mention that he killed Liu Yunlong, the holy son of Leishan, how could Leishan be taken seriously by him.

At this moment, in the square at the foot of Leishan Mountain, the atmosphere was extremely heated.

In front of Grandmaster Lei Yu of Lei Mountain, there is a huge refining furnace, with firelight flickering and hot breath flowing out.

Countless monks and weapon refiners are here to watch the weapon refining, hoping to witness the birth of heavenly weapons.

Scenes like this are rare. The arrival of a heavenly weapon will cause many phenomena, which is very rare to see.

"Get out of the way, you're blocking me!"

Suddenly, a scolding came from behind Qin Feng and others. The voice was filled with annoyance, as if he wanted to beat up the person blocking the way.

When Qin Feng heard this, he turned around and saw six monks on the other side, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

There is a sea of ​​people here, monks are everywhere, and countless people who want to see the birth of heavenly weapons want to squeeze forward.

Seeing Qin Feng squinting at them, those people suddenly became gloomy and showed their fierceness.

"I'm just going to tell you what you're looking at, kid, get out of here!"

One of the six monks did not give Qin Feng any face and scolded Qin Feng and others in public.

"Nima, are you tired of talking and living a crooked life?"

When Qin Feng heard this, his eyes were extremely cold, as if he were looking at six ants.

Such looks made the six monks even more angry.

In private, some people saw the strong smell of gunpowder in their place and immediately moved away to make way for a large space.

"Brother, calm down. There is a place here. You don't have to be like a nobody."

Among the six people, a thin young man said that they came from the Blood Flame Mountain outside the Shiwan Mountain, and their strength should not be underestimated.

"Heh, kid, you're lucky."

Yan Yan, the eldest among the six, waved his hands and said, if it weren't for the fact that this was Leishan's sphere of influence, they would have immediately taught Qin Feng a lesson.

Qin Feng didn't bother to pay attention to these ants. He looked at the Grandmaster of Leishan, who was a second-grade weapon refining Grandmaster.

At the same time, the other party was also a member of the weapon refining association and was very famous.

The other party waved his hand, and the pressure burst out in the air. The divine fire intertwined at his fingertips, and the weapon in the earth-grade gas refining furnace was condensing into shape.

Qin Feng's fiery eyes instantly saw through the other party's earth-grade refining furnace and guessed that the weapon the other party wanted to refine was a scimitar.

However, Qin Feng saw that there was a problem with the other party's technique. The realm was a little bit off, and the scimitar refined was probably only a quasi-heaven-grade weapon, and could not reach the strength of the lower heaven-grade.

In response, Qin Feng showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth and said, "That's it, it's too weak."

Qin Feng's voice was not loud, but it was heard by the cultivators of the six blood-flame mountains not far away.

So the boss deliberately mocked Qin Feng and said, "Master Lei Yu is a second-grade weapon refining master. Do you think you are better than him? It's ridiculous!"

"A bunch of ignorant clowns. Just because you can't do it doesn't mean I can't do it!"

Qin Feng's eyes flashed with a peerless edge, revealing a strong coldness.

"What are you so arrogant about, kid? If you have the ability, you can also refine weapons. Let's compete?"