Chapter 1574: Weapon Refining, 3000 Flying Swords

"of course it's true."

Ye Feng nodded.

As he spoke, he used all his strength to pluck out the feathers of the big chicken wing one by one, and soon there was a pile of feathers, each one shining golden.

This is Phoenix Feather!

Each one contains the essence and blood of the phoenix and the pure law of fire, and is extremely valuable. Ye Feng is ready to separate them and refine them into Immortal Emperor weapons.

Presumably, the power will be very impressive.

Half an hour later.

Ye Feng finally plucked all the chicken feathers and used all his strength to cut open the big chicken wing. In the process, he continued to deduce and study how to destroy the powerful body of the Deathly Silence Immortal Emperor, and soon made a discovery.

"I understand!"

"There are some flaws in the body of Immortal Emperor Death, and it is not perfect."

"First of all, he is not a pure phoenix. He is just a big rooster. He awakened his bloodline after swallowing a precious phoenix egg when he was young."

"His physical body also transformed as a result."

"However, he is not perfect after all."

"In the body of the Deadly Immortal Emperor, there will be some invisible threads of law. As long as you cut along these traces, you can produce hundreds of times the destructive power, enough to quickly cut through his body."

"However, this alone cannot completely kill the Deadly Immortal Emperor."

"This guy has Phoenix bloodline and can be reborn from the ashes. Unless I use the All-Spirit Treasure Vase, or wait until I break through the 60th level of the Creation Realm, I will be absolutely sure to kill him."

Ye Feng kept analyzing.

Only he knew these contents. The sect members could not hear Ye Feng's thoughts, so they could only gather around and watch curiously.

"Open it for me!"

Ye Feng suddenly formed a sword and aimed at the regular thread inside the big chicken wing to cut. After a while, he cut the chicken wing into fist-sized pieces and threw it into a large pot with a diameter of three meters.

"Get some meat from other big demons."

Ye Feng shouted.

"Okay!" Li Jiaojiao stood up, opened her storage space, and took out some meat from the great monsters in the fairyland. They were all evil beasts that were killed when they went out for training. They were well preserved and the meat was delicious.

"Some more powerful elixir!"

Ye Feng shouted.

"Leave it to our elixir garden!" Yan Ruyu and Jia Yulan stood up, took out a large number of million-year-old elixirs and holy elixirs, processed them, and threw them into the pot.

"very good!"

Ye Feng nodded, took the condensed essence of Yingyue Divine Spring water, poured it into a large pot, and then added a hundred pieces of colorful enlightenment tea leaves for seasoning.

Then he started to light a fire.

Gulu!

The water in the cauldron began to boil, stewing out various precious medicines and the essence of the great demon's bloodline, all blending into the pot of soup, making it fragrant.

"smell good!"

Everyone was almost crying.

"This pot of soup needs to be simmered slowly. After all, the chicken wings in it are too hard. I guess it will take three days and three nights before you can drink it."

Ye Feng said.

"Really been waiting!"

"I don't know what it smells like."

The disciples had already picked up the bowls and sat in circles around the big iron pot, waiting to drink the soup.

Ye Feng put a lid on the big iron pot and cast a special spell to maintain a certain pressure in the pot. Any rising steam would condense under the lid and flow into the pot again.

In this way, the soup water in the pot will not be reduced.

"Keep the fire at a simmer first and cook it slowly."

Ye Feng said, looking at the chicken feathers beside him, he picked up a feather that was two fingers wide and half a foot long. A fire appeared in his palm and wrapped it.

Tsk tsk tsk!

The feather melted rapidly, and many impurities flew out of it. Ye Feng slapped it away, leaving only a mass of liquid flame-like material.

"It would be good to make it into a sword."

Ye Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and injected various magic formulas into this special substance, causing formation patterns to form inside it, which would continue to transform and strengthen.

Half an hour later.

A rapier takes shape.

It is only two fingers wide, half a foot long, as thin as a cicada's wing, and has an elongated water drop shape, giving people a sharp and sharp look.

"What a sword!"

Ye Feng flicked the blade of the sword with his finger, and a sweet sword chant immediately came out, attracting everyone's attention.

"This flying sword looks so sharp."

"I don't know how powerful it is."

Several disciples discussed in low voices.

Ye Feng threw the flying sword casually, causing it to land in front of Gong Qingqiu.

"Master, what is this?"

Gong Qingqiu held the flying sword.

Ye Feng asked: "What do you think of the power of this sword? Is it easy to use it?"

After hearing this, Gong Qingqiu immediately refined it.

Whoosh!

With a thought, the flying sword disappeared in an instant. When it reappeared, it had penetrated an immortal who had joined the Black Hell Demon Sect, killing him.

Then, Feijian returned to her.

"What a powerful flying sword. I am now the 33rd level Immortal Emperor. Under my urging, this sword can instantly penetrate the defense of any 33rd level Immortal Emperor."

Gong Qingqiu gave an evaluation.

"This shows that the power is not bad."

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Next, I will make these feathers into a flying sword. I estimate that there will be 3,000 of them, and they will be given to the 3,000 people with the highest cultivation level."

"Wow!"

"I am a sixth-level Immortal Emperor. I can definitely rank among the top three thousand in the entire sect. So, I will also have a Phoenix Flying Sword."

Ye Qinglian laughed.

A few days ago, she just broke through the realm and was promoted from the original fifth-level Immortal Emperor to the sixth-level Immortal Emperor, and her own strength became more and more powerful.

"cut!"

Chaos Body Medicine Changsheng curled his lips.

After taking the Nine Transformations Mysterious Pill, his cultivation level broke through to the first-level Immortal Emperor, and then relying on the accumulation in his previous life, his cultivation level quickly improved to the third-level Immortal Emperor.

In the sect, he is also among the top three thousand.

The chicken soup in the pot is still simmering.

Ye Feng sat nearby, refining three thousand feathers separately to make identical flying swords, and presented them to Gong Qingqiu, Ling Zhiwei, Gu Lingxian Zun, Mo Ying and other members who were among the top three thousand. .

Some of them are supreme elders of the sect, some are senior elders of the sect, and some are deacons, spirit beasts, old disciples and other members.

"Whoa!"

Brother Flathead got a flying sword and didn't know how to use it, so he just used it to pick his teeth and scrape his nails.

Everyone laughed when they saw this.

"This flying sword is great for chopping vegetables!"

Li Jiaojiao held a flying sword and found that it was very sharp. With a single stroke, it could cut even the bones and flesh of ancient beasts in the Immortal Emperor Realm. The disadvantage was that it was a bit useless as a chopping board.

Without paying attention, the chopping board was cut open.

As Ye Feng refined all the feathers into flying swords, time had come to the third day.

At this time, the pot was already red.

boom!

The pot lid could no longer withstand the air pressure inside and soared into the sky, making a deafening sound that attracted the attention of all members of the sect.

The rich aroma of meat spreads everywhere.

"Wow, it smells so good!"

"Just one whiff, my cultivation level has jumped from the first-level quasi-sage to the third-level quasi-sage!"

The disciples became excited.

Those ninth-generation disciples who had not yet taken the Jiuzhuan Xuandan just smelled the fragrance and immediately felt that their bodies were full of endless strength. They wanted to lift the big pot and drink all the soup in the pot.

"Okay, that's almost it."

Ye Feng added some more condiments, took out a strainer, filtered out all the residue in the pot, and got ten large vats of scalding soup.

"One bowl for each person."

Ye Feng began to distribute the soup, and the bowls given to everyone were filled with soup.

"Whoa!"

When he heard that everyone only had one bowl, Brother Flathead was not happy. He quickly threw away his little iron fist, walked to Ye Feng, and took out an oversized ceramic bowl with a diameter of half a meter in front of him.

"Such a big bowl!"

Everyone almost screamed.