Six Realms Conferred God

"Brother Shi, are you going to invite me to drink today?" Passerby Jia laughed.

"Naturally, it's okay. Drink enough." Feng Jingyu said boldly: "Should you call Senior on the road?"

"My dad, forget it." Passerby shook his hand and said: "Now it's so messy outside, let's buy the wine and drink it."

Feng Jingyu nodded and agreed, and then went out to buy ten jars of wine, a lot of food to go with, and set up a table full, and then the two drank gulps.

Passerby A kept toasting, Feng Jingyu didn't think much, and didn't have any precautions, and opened up to drink. The two of them drank all ten jars of wine, and they all got drunk and got under the table.

He entered the room without passing through, picked up the passerby, and then left the room.

All the people in the smithy disappeared without a trace overnight.

The next day, the sky was a little gray, it was a cloudy day, and it felt like it would rain soon.

Feng Jingyu woke up and saw that he was the only one left in the room, thinking that passerby A had gone out first.

But when he walked out of the room, he felt that the whole yard was too quiet, and there was no sound of beating from the blacksmith's shop outside.

Feng Jingyu yelled in confusion, "Brother Lu?"

There was no response from anyone in the yard, Feng Jingyu realized something, and then opened all the rooms in the yard and looked at it again. There was no one, not even the blacksmith shop, and the gate was closed.

"What's going on?" Feng Jingyu was surprised, and then he remembered the various performances of passerby A who had been drinking yesterday, and he suddenly woke up. Since this meal was farewell wine.

"Is it because of yesterday?" Feng Jingyu muttered to himself.

Lu Butong possesses such terrifying strength, but living in seclusion in such a city, he must be avoiding something. Now that Lu Butong has exposed his strength, he must be transferred.

After Feng Jingyu figured out everything, he didn't feel weird anymore, and sighed: "Passerby, passerby, I was fooled by you, so you can do it."

Feng Jingyu laughed, a light rain floated in the sky, Feng Jingyu watched the rain fall and healed his smile, feeling a little bit sad.

Afterwards, Feng Jingyu left the blacksmith's shop. Instead of going through the gate, he walked over the wall and left.

In Tianye City, the traces of yesterday's battle are still there, walking among the ruined walls, there is really a desolate feeling of tears in the broken houses and broken houses.

Not long after Feng Jingyu left the smithy, a powerful aura appeared in the smithy, and then the smithy became a ruin in an instant.

Feng Jingyu walked out of the city, then called A Zi, sat on A Zi's back, and said, "Go to the Imperial Capital Shenqi City."

Facing the wind and rain, Azi spread his wings and soared, heading to the imperial capital Shenqi City.

After leaving Tianye City, the sky cleared. Under the blue sky and white clouds, the mountains and rivers were magnificent and lush, as if washed by rain, and there was a gorgeous rainbow on the horizon, like a bridge, between the two mountains.

It was the first time Feng Jingyu appreciated such a beautiful scenery in this way, but her heart was calmer, and her thoughts became clear as to what path to take next.

Two days later, Feng Jingyu came to the mountain outside Shenqi City of the Imperial Capital. Standing on the mountain, Feng Jingyu looked at Shenqi City from a distance, and he could feel the atmosphere and glory of Shenqi City as the imperial capital.

Feng Jingyu put on a cloak and entered Shenqi City.

Originally he should have grown up in this place, and he was accompanied by his parents, but an accident sixteen years ago caused him to lose his parents' company and his mother.

Everything here is full of strangeness.

He came here this time, only wanting to come to Shenqi City to see. He knew that with his current strength, he could do nothing. He could only hibernate and make himself stronger, so that he could have the supreme authority with those who live in this city. The people competed.

Feng Jingyu walked through every street in Shenqi City. It was indeed prosperous here. Even the prosperous city of Tianhai City was far from the imperial capital.

Feng Jingyu did not stay in this city. After walking through every street, Feng Jingyu left Shenqi City, and then sat on A Zi's back, stroking A Zi and said, "Go back to Jiuyuan City. "

Azi spread his wings in the wind and traveled thousands of miles a day. After more than 20 days, he returned to Jiuyuan City of the Northern Rong Dynasty.

After Feng Jingyu entered Jiuyuan City, he went straight to the Association of Craftsmen.

As soon as Feng Jingyu entered the Association of Refiners, he met some refiners. These refiners greeted Feng Jingyu very politely, and then said: "Congratulations."

Feng Jingyu is a little puzzled, where is this joy.

"Master Shi...no, it should be Master Shi, congratulations." A woman from the Craftsman Association respectfully saluted after seeing Feng Jingyu.

"Congratulations to me for what?" Feng Jingyu asked puzzledly.

"Of course, congratulations to Master Shi for winning the first place in the intermediate division division in the Apocalypse Continent Refining Master Competition this time." The woman smiled.

"How do you all know?" Feng Jingyu smiled.

"The Shenqi Empire Artifact Refining Master Association has sent a letter to the president, telling him that the president is very happy at this time, so we started to publicize it in the association and we all know it naturally." .

Feng Jingyu was stunned, and then asked, "Master Shi is in the mixing room, right?"

The woman said: "The president has been in the mixing room for several days."

Feng Jingyu walked towards Ishihara's refining room and knocked on the door of the refining room. Ishihara's voice came from inside: "How many times have I told you, don't bother me."

"In this case, I will leave." Feng Jingyu smiled.

Just when Feng Jingyu turned to leave, the door of the refining room opened. Ishihara poked his head out and laughed after seeing Feng Jingyu.

"Your kid finally came back. I thought you were lost." Ishihara patted Feng Jingyu on the shoulder.

Feng Jingyu smiled and said, "How can I get lost."

Ishihara laughed very happily, and dragged Feng Jingyu into the refining room, and said: "This time I took a number one for the Northern Rong Dynasty Refining Master Association."

"It's all luck." Feng Jingyu said modestly.

"There is no element of luck in this. Master Lu Tian has already told me about your performance. He is full of praise for you, saying that you are the best student he has ever seen." Ishihara smiled.

"That's a false praise from Master Lu Tian." Feng Jingyu said.

"By the way, where is the Holy Blood Spirit Gold you got? Show me." Ishihara said curiously.

Feng Jingyu took out the Holy Blood Spirit Gold, the blood-red material the size of an egg looked like a **** smell.

Ishihara held it in his palm, his hands trembling a little. This is one of the rare materials. Ishihara was also very excited when I saw it for the first time.

"This time I not only brought back the Holy Blood Spirit Gold, I also brought back these materials." Feng Jingyu smiled and took out the other rare materials.

"This is... purple gold, black gold, dragon pattern silver gold, heavenly stone meteorite gold, diamond gold, purple gold mysterious iron, nine-color glazed gold... My God, where did this come from?" Ishihara stared completely. I lost my eyes and I felt out of breath.

Any kind of material here is very rare, even the Shenqi Empire Artifact Mixer Association does not estimate that there are so many such precious materials, right?

"This was given to me by a friend of mine. Now that we have these materials, we can start making steel armor warriors." Feng Jingyu said.

Ishihara looked at these materials with a gleam in his eyes and said: "It is indeed used to make steel armored warriors. It is really unexpected that you will get so many goods when you go out."

Feng Jingyu said: "The main reason is that luck is better, otherwise, I really won't get these things."

"This time we will do a great job to refine the steel armored warriors. Once the steel armored warriors really come out, it will definitely shock the world of refiners and make all the monks an eye-opener." Ishihara smiled.

If he can participate in refining such a god-level spiritual tool, he will have no regrets in this life.

"What other auxiliary materials, Teacher Shi intends to use?" Feng Jingyu asked.

Ishihara said, "I have already thought about this. I will use profound iron. Dark iron is compatible and can be fused regardless of the material. Moreover, profound iron itself is relatively hard and is the most common material for refining spiritual weapons. The Association of Craftsmen also has a large amount of storage."

Feng Jingyu nodded. If he wants to build a car of such a large scale, it is certainly not enough to rely on these small amounts of rare materials, and a large amount of other materials are needed. This is done after comprehensive integration.

"Don't hurry today, let's drink tea first, and we will start tomorrow morning. It is estimated that it will take several months to be refined." Feng Jingyu said.

Shi Yuan nodded and smiled: "Okay, go, go to my room for tea,"

The two of them walked out of the refining room and came to Ishihara's room. Feng Jingyu took out a piece of ancient enlightenment tea and brewed it.

"You kid said there is no more, obviously there is." Ishihara smiled after seeing it.

Feng Jingyu said, "Although the tea is good, you should drink it sparingly. If you drink it, it will really be gone."

Ishihara took a sip of the tea, and then said: "That's how it feels. The last time I drank this tea, I dreamt it, will I improve this time?"

"It depends on good luck." Feng Jingyu smiled.

Feng Jingyu is not wasting at all, after soaking for ten more bubbles, then he stopped.

It was too early, and both of them went to rest. By the early morning of the next day, Feng Jingyu and Ishihara started to get busy.

Ishihara moved almost all the profound iron stored by the Refining Master Association, piled up like a hill.

"Start smelting." Ishihara said.

Feng Jingyu nodded, and then began to smelt rare materials.