After leaving Dugu Nianxue Cave, Han Feng did not go to Qianshan immediately. Instead, he asked questions all the way and rushed to Vice President Gu's cave.
During the original ring battle, the two of them had agreed on a price.
In addition to receiving corresponding merit point rewards after each victory, Han Feng can obtain two tailor-made sixth-grade spiritual weapons after winning the final battle with Fang Xuan.
As early as the second day after the competition, Han Feng had already discovered that his merit point reward had arrived, with a total of 5,000 extra merit points.
As a result, Han Feng's net worth, which had shrunk significantly today due to his purchase of Thunder Stone and his retreat in Honglu Tower, has returned to tens of thousands | merit points, and he is naturally in a good mood.
However, after resting in Tutor Dugu's cave for a few days, Han Feng still felt a little uneasy.
As the saying goes, things will change later. Some things should not be delayed for too long. After all, the value of two sixth-grade spiritual weapons is far above 5,000 merit points. Han Feng must get it as soon as possible to feel at ease.
So Han Feng went straight to the cave of Vice Dean Gu Xuanji.
Vice-chancellor Gu's cave is located deep in the back mountain, in a small and secluded bamboo forest.
There was a mist floating outside the cave, making it difficult to see what was inside. There were faint waves of powerful formations coming out.
Han Feng stood outside the cave for a long time, but no one came out to inquire. He hesitated for a long time, just when Han Feng was about to shout directly.
A figure suddenly and silently appeared in front of him. The person was wearing a pale gold robe, with five strands of beard and beard. He had regular facial features and a tall figure. Who could he be if he wasn't Gu Xuanji?
As soon as he saw Gu Xuanji appeared, Han Feng quickly bowed his hands and bowed.
"Disciple Han Feng, meet Vice President Gu!"
Seeing Han Feng's arrival, Gu Xuanji didn't have any surprise in his eyes, but he still pretended to be surprised.
"Han Feng, it's you, what do you want with me?"
When Han Feng heard this, his heart suddenly thumped. His first reaction was that this guy wanted to default on his debt.
However, Han Feng remained calm for the first time and said with a warm smile.
"Since the arena match with Tianyuan College ended that day, the disciple has received some advice from the vice-dean and has benefited a lot.
It had been quite a while since I had seen the Vice-Dean. The disciple was very concerned about the Vice-Dean's health and came here to see him. "
Hearing this, Gu Xuanji's expression moved slightly, and he couldn't help but smile playfully.
"I'm afraid it's a lie that you're concerned about my health, but it's true that you're concerned about the gains and losses of spiritual soldiers, right?"
When Han Feng heard this, he couldn't help but hesitated slightly. He didn't expect that the other party could see through his mind at a glance.
Han Feng smiled awkwardly and spoke frankly without any hint of shame.
"Vice President Gu, you also know that this disciple's family has been poor since he was a child..."
Gu Xuanji reluctantly raised his hand to interrupt.
"Okay...I know that your conditions are difficult, and I have not forgotten the two sixth-grade spiritual weapons I promised you.
Since you are here, I will go with you to Feixing Palace. "
"Oops...! This... I'm sorry, it's too troublesome for you, the deputy dean."
When Han Feng heard this, his heart was so beautiful that he almost flew to the sky, and he was still pretending to be polite.
Gu Xuanji laughed and shook his head without saying anything. A flash of blue light appeared all over his body, and a vast energy directly swept up Han Feng.
The two turned into a rainbow light and flew towards the front mountain.
Feixing Hall is "one of the five halls" and is the place where Tiannan College is responsible for refining weapons. It is not far from Honglu Tower.
The temple is quite large, with a total of five floors and a square zigzag structure. There is a patio in the center, like a huge "chimney".
Because this place is shrouded in red light all year round and sparks spray out, it looks like meteors splashing in the world, hence the name "Flying Star".
Han Feng, wrapped in Vice Dean Gu's escaping light, appeared above the Feixing Palace in the blink of an eye.
Standing down, watching the sparks flying and the red light sweeping across, it was like the astonishing scene before a volcanic eruption. Han Feng couldn't help but feel a little shocked when he felt the astonishing heat wave coming towards him.
At this moment, Vice President Gu's eyes were shining with strange light, he glanced into the depths of the hall and muttered to himself.
"That guy happens to be in there."
After that, he picked up Han Feng and rushed directly towards the red light in the center of the well.
Han Feng only felt that the surrounding space was distorted, and fire was shrouded in all directions. The intense heat wave almost suffocated him. This feeling was very uncomfortable.
However, just a moment later, the surrounding fire dimmed.
Han Feng suddenly felt his whole body relax, and then he realized that he was already in an empty hall.
There are dozens and hundreds of round copper pillars standing on both sides of the temple, which are more than ten feet high.
At the top of each copper pillar, there is a huge brazier. The raging fire rises and illuminates the entire hall. It also illuminates the densely packed weapons hanging on each pillar.
Swords, guns, swords and halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks... all kinds of weapons such as Qimen Dunjia are dazzling.
At this moment, violent clanging sounds echoed in the hall.
"Clang clang clang...!"
It was like the sound of a giant hammer hitting metal. With each hit, Han Feng felt that the ground under his feet and the weapons on the copper pillars were shaking slightly.
Even Han Feng's heart seemed to tremble slightly at the sound of knocking, and he felt an inexplicable sense of awe in his heart.
After arriving at the main hall, Gu Xuanji did not move forward, but pointed to the front of the main hall, the stairs leading to higher places.
"Go up there yourself. The person who will make your weapons is up there. I have informed him in advance and he will meet your request.
I will go back first. If you encounter any trouble in the future, you can come to me directly. Of course... you can solve financial problems by yourself. "
Vice President Gu seemed to be afraid that Han Feng would come to him every three days to complain about his poverty, so he added the last sentence decisively.
Hearing this, Han Feng could only smile and nodded, and was about to say goodbye to Vice President Gu.
At this moment, a green light appeared all over his body, and Gu Xuanji, who was about to drive away with the light, stagnated slightly and called Han Feng through the green light.
"Han Feng..."
Han Feng couldn't help but be stunned.
"Vice Dean, what else do you want?"
Gu Xuanji pondered for a moment, and finally asked.
"Have you...really become the disciple of Master Dugu?"
Hearing this, Han Feng was surprised, but he still said it bluntly.
"To be honest, Vice President Gu, Master Dugu is indeed teaching his disciples to practice, but he has not yet officially accepted his disciples."
Hearing this, Gu Xuanji couldn't help but frown, hesitated for a moment, and finally said.
"Well... that's okay, but... you need to exercise caution and keep a certain distance from Teacher Dugu, do you understand?"
"Um……?"
After hearing this, Han Feng finally realized something was wrong.
Vice Dean Gu seemed to be warning himself not to get too close to Master Dugu, and the distance between men and women was the same.
When Han Feng was doubtful, Vice President Gu spoke earnestly.
"Han Feng, you don't need to know too much about some things. You just need to understand that Teacher Dugu's status is very special.
It's not you, not even Tiannan College, who has the ability to intervene. You just need to keep a proper distance, and the college will protect you from the rest! "
After saying these words, Gu Xuanji turned into a ray of green light and disappeared in a flash.
But Han Feng was stunned for a moment, thinking about Vice President Gu's words in his heart, feeling a little confused and a little shocked!
The identity of Teacher Dugu actually made Vice Dean Gu so secretive.
Han Feng's first thought was "Murong Technique", but even the entire Murong family couldn't let Vice President Gu say something that even Tiannan College couldn't intervene in.
At this time, Han Feng suddenly remembered that not long ago, Master Dugu entered the imperial capital alone and was seriously injured after returning to the academy.
Could it be that the identity of Master Dugu...is related to the Imperial Capital?
After thinking about it for a long time, Han Feng couldn't get an answer, so he simply stopped thinking about it.
Although Vice President Gu's warning made him feel very surprised.
But Han Feng couldn't even explain what kind of relationship he had with his mentor Dugu. Where did the so-called boundaries and distance begin?
After calming down his complicated emotions, Han Feng walked directly towards the depths of the hall and climbed up a long, straight staircase in the center of the hall.
As Han Feng stepped up the steps and approached the high platform deep in the hall step by step, he gradually felt a burning breath that became stronger and stronger.
At the same time, the continuous knocking sound was even more shocking, making Han Feng's breathing somewhat suppressed.
After walking for dozens of breaths, when he was about to step onto the end of the stairs, Han Feng finally saw the scene on the high platform.
I saw in front of a huge furnace that was several feet tall and glowing with dazzling red light.
A burly figure with a bare upper body and a slightly gray hair held a huge hammer as tall as half a man in his forehand, and he was beating crazily on a "soldering iron" placed on a huge stone pier in front of him. ".
Every time the hammer falls, it is like a rock breaking into the sky. The soldering iron that has been folded countless times will compress and deform again, splashing countless sparks.
This majestic old man has his back to Han Feng at the moment. Every time he swings the hammer, smooth and explosive muscle lines will bulge on his back, and liquid like sweat will flow along the lines.
Under the dazzling red light and splashing sparks, the scene in front of him was filled with an indescribable beauty of power, which made Han Feng feel slightly stunned.
As Han Feng completely stepped onto the high platform, the majestic old man swung the hammer again, hitting nearly a hundred hammers with his face, and finally stopped hammering.
And slowly turned back and looked at Han Feng.
The moment he looked into those dazzling eyes that seemed to have been tempered in a furnace, Han Feng felt his eyes burning and his heart was horrified.
Immediately, when he saw the old man's appearance clearly, Han Feng was shocked and shouted.
"Fuck you, Uncle Wang!"
