Lift the car curtain, Ye Feng walked down from the carriage, looking at a huge city in front of him, even bigger than Su city, very grand, the wall is ten feet.
"Young master ye, this is the imperial city of Li Yuanguo. Let''s go in and have a rest for a day. Let''s continue on our way."
The groom seems to be very familiar with the environment here, and takes Ye Feng into the huge imperial city.
When you enter the street, there are many shops on both sides, and a large number of warriors shuttle among them. No matter young or old, you can see them on the street. Li Yuanguo''s development is beyond Ye Feng''s imagination.
"Let''s find a restaurant to eat first, and then find a place to rest!"
Along the way, Ye Feng is tired of eating and sleeping every day. He plans to find a place to have a good meal and have a good sleep in Meimei.
"Mr. Ye, I suggest you go to zuixiang building. The food there is absolutely the best in the imperial city."
The groom recommended a place for Ye Feng.
"Well, lead the way, and we''ll go to zuixianlou."
Ye Feng doesn''t know where to eat. Since the groom mentioned it, it sounds like a good name. He would not hesitate to be drunk in another country.
Through the streets, the horse''s hooves make a Tata sound, leaving a series of notes on the huge bluestone. Anything can attract Ye Feng''s eyes. It''s very strange to enter such a prosperous place for the first time.
"Wait a minute, I''ll go in and have a look!"
Passing by a shop, Ye Feng suddenly stops.
"Di Bao Ge, what a domineering name!"
Ye Feng stands in front of the shop, with three huge characters on the plaque. When Ye Feng steps over the threshold and enters the shop, it is much bigger than Ye Feng imagined.
"Young master, what can I do for you?"
An old man dressed as a servant came up and asked Ye Feng.
"I see it says outside that you can also collect some weapons and exchange them for other resources. Is that true?"
Ye Feng originally intended to replace some of his useless spirit weapons, but it was useless to keep them. Every time he practiced, the real elixir Ye Feng needed was a terrible quantity. Although he got a lot from Yao Wushuang and Chen Feiyu, he was still unable to satisfy his swallowing speed.
"It''s true. If you don''t want to use any weapons, you can exchange them with us." The old man is very polite.
Ye Feng was soon let into a special exchange area. Most of the weapons sold here were weapons. Ye Feng even heard that someone was casting weapons. Through the curtain, Ye Feng saw an incredible scene and saw that someone was also using soul inscriptions to depict inscriptions. However, compared with Ye Feng, the inscriptions were too rough.
"Excuse me, is it casting weapons inside?"
Ye Feng is very interested.
"That''s right. Our imperial Pavilion specializes in selling weapons. We have our own foundry and first-class foundry. In the Imperial City, more than 70% of weapons come from our imperial Pavilion." The old man is very proud.
What Ye Feng is curious about is not the casting of weapons here, but the soul inscription. According to the current cultivation system, the soul inscription has disappeared. Why did Ye Feng see it just now.
"Please forgive me for saying that just now I saw someone depicting some things. Are those also casting weapons?"
Ye Feng wants to make it clear that after all, minghun technique is very strange, even to a certain level, depending on Mingwen can improve the level of pills and martial arts.
For example, if an ordinary elixir is made by Ye Feng to depict the inscription pattern of the elixir, the quality of the elixir will be greatly improved, which is the horror of minghun master.
"Cough, is this young master asking too much? If you are here to exchange weapons, please come here."
The old man coughed a few times and seemed unwilling to disclose too much. After all, every shop has its own secrets. It is impossible to disclose all the secrets.
"With all due respect, let''s invite you!"
Since the other side is not willing to mention, Ye Feng can not continue to ask, until later, have a chance to study the soul inscription.
Ye Feng took out all the unused spirit tools in the storage ring, about 40 of which Ye Feng got from others, and some from Merck.
"Help me to calculate. I''ll exchange all these magic weapons for real elixirs."
Ye Feng needs a lot of real elixirs. This time, he seems to be cruel. A magic weapon is worth at least 5000 real elixirs, and even a good one is higher.
"Just a moment, young master. We''ll give you a reply as soon as we finish the identification."
Obviously, the old man is also a treasure appraiser. He picked up a magic weapon and looked at it carefully to see if there were cracks and damaged places. Once a magic weapon was damaged, it would be greatly discounted and even could not sell many real elixirs.
Every time I look at one, the old man will make a corresponding record. Ye Feng is too lazy to watch it. The divine sense quietly spreads out. It''s still the casting room behind the curtain.
When the divine sense arrived at the curtain, it seemed to be blocked by a faint halo, unable to penetrate the past."Sure enough!" Ye Feng thought.
If everyone comes in and uses the divine consciousness to investigate, isn''t it clear that everyone can see clearly that the human race has banned the divine consciousness from entering.
Ye Feng still didn''t give up. This time, his divine consciousness condensed into a thin soul sword, shaped like a drill. He bumped against the forbidden system to break a gap and enter the casting room.
"Hiss!"
The soul sword made a hissing sound. It actually passed through the forbidden system. It took a powerful spirit to enter. Even in Diwu, it was not as powerful as Ye Feng''s spirit.
After the divine consciousness entered, Ye Feng found a huge refining room. Many people were sweating in it. The temperature here was extremely high. Even if ye Feng''s divine consciousness came in, he could feel a heat wave.
There are about ten casting furnaces, nine of which are burning fiercely. Some materials melt into the flame. The caster takes out a big pliers and takes out the resources. The three people work together to clean up the impurities in a piece of metal.
Ye Feng is not interested in the common method of refining weapons. Looking to the far right, Ye Feng finds a man in his thirties. He draws curves in his hands and carves out inscriptions. A huge stone explodes in his hands, turns into a liquid, melts into a long sword, and is casting a spirit weapon.
Although the inscriptions are very different from those depicted by Ye Feng, they are not even in the same level, but the proficiency of the other refiners is obviously much stronger than Ye Feng. After all, Ye Feng only made them for the first time.
All of a sudden!
The man in his thirties seems to know that someone is peeping behind him. Suddenly he turns back. Ye Feng''s spirit feels naked in the air. Although the other side doesn''t find it, his strong vigilance has found someone sneaking in.
"Good vigilance!"
Ye Feng in the first time will spirit back, dare not stay, this man''s spirit strength is not weaker than himself, even stronger.
The first requirement of cultivating soul inscriptions is that the spirit must be strong. People with weak spirit can''t control the inscriptions at all, so Ye Feng found out when he was near.
"Young master, I have finished counting. You have a total of 42 spirit weapons. Three of them are cracked, four of them are damaged, and the others are intact. We need a lot of time to repair the damaged and cracked ones, and we may have to make a big discount in exchange."
To tell the truth, the old man found that there were cracks on several spirit weapons, and some of them were damaged in the battle.
"Well, you can convert it for me and see how many real elixirs you can get!"
Anyway, it''s all for nothing. Ye Feng doesn''t think it''s very important, as long as he can exchange for a real elixir.
"Just a moment, I''ll calculate it for you right away!"
The old man took out a compass like thing, input various words on it, and soon a row of new numbers appeared.
"It''s worth 200000 yuan in total. If you like, we can trade now."
The amount given by the old man is fair, almost the same as what Ye Feng thought, and even a little more.
"Good, deal!"
Ye Feng is very cheerful.
"Just a moment, young master. I''ll prepare a real elixir for you right away!"
The old man said, went to the back of the counter, it seems to be to prepare for the real elixir.
At this time, a man came out of the casting room in the back. He was about thirty years old. At the moment he came out, the whole lobby of the imperial pavilion was buzzing, as if an invisible pressure had been born. This was the soul power.
"Master kuzhuqi, why don''t you see him here today?"
There was a cry of surprise from the whole imperial Pavilion. It was obvious that this man was very popular. After all, he was the first casting division of the imperial Pavilion. His weapons were almost scheduled to the end of next year.
Ignoring the exclamation around, master Ku''s eyes swept around, and the powerful spirit almost swept over everyone.
To be called a master at the age of 30, this bitter master is really powerful.
After sweeping dozens of people, master Ku finally looks at Ye Feng. When he sweeps Ye Feng, he stops.
Walking with his feet, he walked towards Ye Feng. Ye Feng gave a bitter smile. It seems that the other party still sensed his own spirit. For the powerful soul engraver, he was very sensitive to the sense of soul power.
If someone uses the spirit to scan Ye Feng once, even after a long time, Ye Feng can recognize him at the first time. This is the strength of the soul master.
Master Ku did not speak, but sat down quietly. The old man who had just left also looked puzzled. He did not understand why master Ku suddenly appeared. Master Ku is the pillar of the imperial treasure Pavilion. In everyone''s eyes, except the boss of the imperial treasure Pavilion, master Ku has the highest prestige. If master Ku refuses to refine tools, the imperial treasure Pavilion will close in three days.
"Your soul power is very strong. It''s rare to have such powerful soul power when you are so young!"
Master Ku''s tone is very calm."I''m flattered!"
Ye Feng tone placid, without any excessive expression, the other side did not just insert things, Ye Feng has been very grateful.
"Look at you, you seem to know how to refine weapons?" Master Ku continued.
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