Unconventional recruitment into the inner door?
Lin Feng felt a chill in his heart. Being able to get Nian Shan's approval meant that these seven disciples had already reached the foundation building stage and were very difficult to deal with.
Can he beat him?
On the way back, Lin Feng was worried.
He has not had any particularly glorious achievements in his practice so far. The only thing he can tell is that he killed a unicorn insect, which was in the early stage of foundation building.
Awesome? Awesome.
Is he the only one who can do it? not necessarily.
For a true genius, using a good skill book or a powerful magic weapon can achieve the initial stage of counterattack and foundation building at the ninth level of Qi training.
Otherwise, they would not be called geniuses.
So Lin Feng was thinking, can he prove himself in the outer martial arts competition?
He always says: He is unwilling to accept, wants to control his own destiny, and he is indeed working in this direction, but what is the result?
He didn't know, he had never fought against the genius in the eyes of the world, and he didn't understand who was strong and who was weak.
All he knew was that the time had come to prove himself.
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Countdown to the outer sect competition - 3 days!
Returning to the Palace of the Saint, Lin Feng sincerely asked Yu Youshen for advice on how to improve his strength in a short period of time. In this regard, she was quite reliable.
Yu Youzhen made a detailed plan for Lin Feng.
First, the magic weapon.
A Mahayana monk once said that half of the damage done to immortal cultivators was caused by magic weapons. A good magic weapon can even determine the outcome of a battle.
Lin Feng's magic weapon... He has no magic weapon, only an iron sword, which he bought in a blacksmith shop when he was traveling in the world.
Yu Youxuan immediately decided to get him a handy weapon.
Secondly, the exercises.
The damage done to the other half of the immortal cultivator basically depends on the skill. A good skill not only has a very high bonus, but is also unexpected and can often determine the victory.
In this regard, Lin Feng is not worried. Whether it is the secret method of crying blood or the five-level mountain-shaking technique, the bonuses are very abnormal.
Ke Yin, who was listed as a forbidden book by Nian Ming, is even more of a pervert among perverts. When used with the Weeping Blood Gu, he hits harder and harder, and the opponent becomes weaker and weaker. The effect is very outstanding.
Finally, there are consumables.
Such as talismans, formation disks, elixirs, or puppets, etc.
The outer disciples participating in the competition actually all have the same consumables in their hands, and these things are about timing. Very few people can play a talisman that can turn the tide of the battle at the critical moment.
As for the formation, it’s even more difficult. You need to plan in advance, have an overall view, be thoughtful, and make sure you don’t make a single mistake...
So Yu Youshen thought that just buying some talismans would be enough.
However, Lin Feng was thinking that when he became wealthy in the future, he could buy thousands or eight hundred talismans and scatter them when he encountered an enemy, and the effect would definitely be explosive.
After spending a whole morning together, the two of them still felt that it was more important to get the magic weapon first.
Before setting off, Yu You asked Lin Feng: "What weapon do you want to use? Or a sword?"
"No way."
Lin Feng frowned. He was currently taking the path of hand-to-hand combat. Using a sword or sword would limit his performance. According to this idea, a short hammer or a steel whip would be the most suitable.
He thought for a while and said: "Short hammer, or just build an armor. I like close combat."
"Are you making me happy?" Yu Yousuke wanted to laugh: "Everyone else is flying swords and knives. You hide far away. You have nothing and just rely on a piece of armor to rush forward?"
"yes."
"...You were chopped into pieces before you even touched his sleeves, okay?"
"Will not."
"A monk who likes to use swords relies on long swords for his skills. You think you can resist the sword, but you can still resist if you add another skill?"
"..." Lin Feng opened his mouth, not knowing how to refute.
"When the time comes, there will be another flaming sword, another ice sword, and another one specially designed to add sharpness to the magic weapon. Just wait to be torn into pieces!"
"I...but..."
Lin Feng still couldn't refute. The reason he dared to do this was because he knew he wouldn't die, but he couldn't tell Yu You clearly about this reason.
"Don't think about it, go to the Forging Pavilion first."
"No, no, wait a minute, I only have enough stuff on me to create a magic weapon."
"Oh, let's go first and talk later."
"no……"
"Stop being so nagging, okay!"
Yu Youzhen was an impatient person, so he directly grabbed Lin Feng and walked out. About two minutes later, the two stopped in front of a three-story building.
The entire building is made of steel, giving it a very heavy feel.
There is a plaque hanging at the door - Blacksmith Pavilion.
At this time, an old man with a white beard walked out of the building. There was a little dust on his face and his clothes were not neat, but he looked particularly rosy.
The master of the Blacksmithing Pavilion is Sun Yanli.
"Grandpa Sun, stay!" Yu Youxuan quickly stopped him: "I'm just going to find you."
"Xiao Shu, what's the matter?" Sun Yanli glanced at Lin Feng, not paying attention, and asked her with a smile: "Want to eat barbecue again? What a coincidence, the sect leader is looking for me."
"No, I want to ask grandpa to make two magic weapons."
"What are you talking about!" Sun Yanli looked shocked and pointed at himself and said, "Xiao Zhen, please don't abuse grandpa. I must start with a magic weapon."
"Oh, he can't use it." Yu Yousuke pointed at Lin Feng and explained: "His realm is too low. I will ask you for magic weapons in the future."
"How low? During the Qi training period?" Sun Yanli began to look at Lin Feng seriously this time, and nodded after a moment: "He's a nice guy, good-looking, but too thin. Is this your cauldron?"
"Um."
"Okay." Sun Yanli wiped his face: "Um... I'll ask my eldest disciple to get it for him. I'll go find the sect leader quickly. She's shouting in a hurry."
He turned around and shouted twice into the attic with a very loud voice.
After a while, a drunken young man walked out.
His face was covered with stubble and his appearance was slovenly, and his clothes were full of the smell of being burned by the fire. When he saw Yu Youshu, the young man's half-closed eyes opened a crack.
"Senior Sister Yu? Master."
"Chang Ge, give me a magic weapon for this junior disciple of yours." Sun Yanli said to Lin Feng again: "If you have any requests, just tell my apprentice directly."
Lin Feng nodded: "Thank you, Pavilion Master, and thank you, Senior Brother."
"...My surname is Han, Han Changge." Han Changge shook his head and put his arm around Lin Feng's shoulders: "Let's go in and talk later."
The two of them walked in front, Yu Youshuo behind, and walked all the way to the third floor.
When they came to a secret room, they were blocked by an iron door made of steel with complex mechanism.
Han Changge clicked on the door a few times, and "boom", the door suddenly opened.
A puff of hot air came out of the secret room.
"Come in and sit down."
Han Changge walked in first, followed closely by Lin Feng. He found that the entire secret room was burnt black and there were no seats. There was a forging platform in the middle.
On the remaining two sides and corners, there are various forging materials piled up.
Han Changge casually sat down on the ground without feeling dirty: "Junior brother, what magic weapon do you want?"
