A group of disciples had already gathered in front of the gate of the Weapon Refining Pavilion.
It even alarmed many elders.
Thunder tribulation has always been the most attractive phenomenon in the world of immortality, and you never get tired of it.
"What's going on? It's getting dark."
"Idiot! Didn't you see the dark clouds gathering? This is a sign before the thunder disaster comes."
"What? Thunder tribulation! You mean, there is thunder tribulation!"
"But this is the foundation of the Weapon Refining Pavilion... I'll find out later."
…
The blue-robed disciple held the opponent's hand tightly.
In the Fengxian Sect, except for the thunder disaster caused by the second elder of the sect when he was promoted to become a god five years ago.
Other times it was peaceful.
"Great Elder, okay!"
"Zhou Jingchuan, was it you or Gao Moyang who caused this movement?"
Deng Hongteng ignored the others and stared at the middle-aged man in front of him.
"Great Elder, I think so, but it's a pity that I don't have the strength. This was caused by that old guy Zheng Shuai. His son seemed to have collided with the sect leader before, and he personally intervened to mediate. But I won't tell you what happened next. It’s clear, he should have refined an incredible weapon this time.”
Zhou Jingchuan told Deng Teng everything he knew.
"Is it Big Brother's will? No wonder...that old man deserves it!"
Others didn't know Yang Feng's methods, so he followed Yang Feng all the way. He had seen Yang Feng's methods when the two were at Zhuxian University.
As for these commotions, they are nothing compared to what Yang Feng caused in the past.
When the place was extremely lively, Yang Feng and his party appeared on the stage.
There is no need to elaborate on Yang Feng's status, but because Yang Feng's clothes today are very unfamiliar to people, they are not the white clothes that many disciples are familiar with.
So the first time Yang Feng appeared, the atmosphere was not restless.
Until Han Youxi wearing a golden mask, Shen Junze walking like a dragon and a tiger, as well as Chen Yao, Dai Mengjie, Du Jiayi and others appeared.
The disciples who were watching the Weapon Refining Pavilion took a deep breath of cold air.
Such a lineup is almost invisible in Fengxian Sect.
"You see it's a golden mask, Goddess Han Youxi!"
"And the male god Shen Junze!"
"Hey! The monk in green shirt and the monk with the bronze mask walking side by side at the front are so familiar! They must be new here, right?"
…
Someone soon noticed Yang Feng and Xia Lianhua walking side by side at the front.
Deng Hongteng recognized the monk in blue shirt at the first glance from the crowd.
"Brother!"
Deng Hongteng jumped up and came to Yang Feng's side.
"See the sect leader!"
"I've met the Great Elder!"
All the disciples headed by Xia Lianhua saluted Yang Feng and Deng Hongteng.
"Nothing serious! Let's continue to watch the fun. This sect master has something to do. Junze, come with me!"
Yang Feng led Shen Junze towards the door of the Weapon Refining Pavilion. Invisibly, all the disciples made way for Yang Feng.
Yang Feng's gaze did not linger too long. Shen Junze was also a man who had seen the world. He followed Yang Feng to the gate of the Refining Pavilion before stopping.
"Sect Master, I have kept you waiting for a long time. Fang Tianji has lived up to his trust. Not only has he become a quasi-saint, he has also broken through the magic weapon and become a first-class holy weapon. After being baptized by thunder and calamity, I will personally deliver it to him."
Zheng Shuai saluted Yang Feng.
"Hurry up! There's someone here who can't wait."
Yang Feng glanced at Shen Junze and said jokingly.
"No, no, the sect master is just joking, Master Zheng is here to help."
Shen Junze looked like he was being obedient after getting an advantage, but many of his disciples envied him.
Especially what Zheng Shuai said, this weapon has gone beyond the scope of a magical weapon and has become a low-grade holy weapon. 33
After many years, they Fengxian Sect released a fifth sacred weapon.
This is simply a sign of great prosperity, and since the introduction of Yang Feng, not only the morale of the sect has improved, but also the combat effectiveness has increased by more than one level.
What can Zheng Shuai say at this time? He can only break his teeth and swallow to death. Who told him to give birth to such a blind thing?
"It's okay."
"The weapons will be sacrificed soon. Before the weapons can survive the tribulation, Master Shen's blood needs to be used for the sacrifices."
Weapons, in general, contain weapon spirits from the level of spiritual weapons, but they may be stronger or weaker depending on the grade.
"no problem."
"Come here, take out the Fangtian Halberd for me."
Soon the three disciples carried out the nearly two-meter Fang Tianji. However, as soon as he left the weapon refining pavilion, Fang Tianji was affected by the thunder tribulation above the sky and became weakly conscious.
Actively breaking away from human control, if Yang Feng, the sect leader, was not in charge, the disciples under the Refining Pavilion would have been in turmoil long ago.
"Sect Master, this..."
The power of the holy weapon requires a monk at the stage of becoming a god to compete with it, and among the monks present, only Yang Feng has reached this level.
"Why are you panicking?"
Yang Feng jumped up, stepped in the air, and grabbed Fang Tianji.
And on Fang Tianji, there was also a thunder calamity descending.
Boom boom!
The blue thunder tribulation bathed Yang Feng.
Some timid disciples even closed their eyes and did not dare to look.
"What happened? Master...is he okay?"
"Don't cover it up, Sect Leader, he...is taking a bath..."
Shen Junze twitched the corner of his mouth. He was really a pervert. Fortunately, he understood the current situation.
Without Yang Feng's strong will, he would probably end up no better than Han Youxi. It might even be worse because he is a man and has no temptation at all.
"The power of this thunder tribulation... is so weak!"
Yang Feng sighed helplessly.
"Will you die if you don't pretend?"
Deng Hongteng couldn't help but complain. Of course, his words were also the voice of the masses.
"Me? Pretending?"
boom!
The last thunderstorm fell.
Fang Tianji successfully completed the thunder tribulation baptism.
"Tsk! This halberd looks good! But its power..."
After speaking, Yang Feng shook his head and simply left it to Shen Junze to slowly understand.
As for Fang Tianji, it still has the familiar taste and familiar formula, but its power is more than two or three levels stronger than before.
Shen Junze was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
"Hahaha! Fang Tianji, from today on, you will be called Fang Tianji!"
Wuhu!
After getting the halberd, Shen Junze waved the Fangtian Holy Halberd in public, as happy as a child.
"Isn't it too scary? A low-grade holy instrument can be like this?"
After saying that, Yang Feng landed in the Weapon Refining Pavilion.
"Congratulations! You have become a sixth-grade weapon refining master. Do you think you would be so good if I didn't push you?"
Yang Feng said half-jokingly.
Zheng Shuai looked sad, but still respectful. After all, it was a bit hard, and his weapon refining skills could indeed be said to have improved by leaps and bounds.
"Thank you for the compliment, Sect Master. If it weren't for Sect Master, I would have been forced to do this. It would be a big difficulty between the fifth and sixth grades."
Yang Feng nodded noncommittally. This old guy had some understanding and did not let down his good intentions in vain.
I just don’t know if this old guy’s son also has the perseverance to endure hardships and stand hard work.
Talent is a plus for Yang Feng's eyesight, but if a monk has talent but no perseverance, no matter how strong he is, he will not achieve much.
This is what Yang Feng has always believed in.
Some people died, but not completely...
