C294 The Source of the Weapon
C294 The Source of the Weapon
Tap, tap, tap.
Chief Guard Meng's expression was one of panic. He took a few steps back and broke out in cold sweat. However, he quickly discovered that there were no Crazy Devils in front of him. There was only a group of fallen guards and that arrogant youth.
"And you!" Han Feng revealed a smile, causing Chief Guard Meng's heart to tremble. Immediately after that, Han Feng's devil fist came whistling over, and Chief Meng waved his palm. A white light flashed past, and a white palm print was sent out, colliding violently with Han Feng's devil fist.
Bang!
A loud sound was heard. Under Han Feng's punch, Guard Leader Meng's palm was in extreme pain, as if a terrifying force had shattered his palm, causing him to lose all his strength.
"Who exactly are you?" At this moment, Chief Guard Meng finally reacted. This young man in front of him was much younger than him. He was not some young man who had just entered the pugilistic world, and although his cultivation was low, but the power is terrifying.
"You don't have to ask about that." Han Feng's voice was cold as he stepped out of the Wind Divine Pattern. Guard Chief Meng only felt a flash in front of his eyes. A figure instantly appeared in front of him and struck his right shoulder with his palm. His brain went blank and he fell into a coma.
"He's unconscious." Han Feng turned his head and looked at the guards, who were all lying on the ground. Han Feng scanned them with his perception and confirmed that they weren't pretending to be unconscious. Only then did he feel relieved.
He didn't kill the nine guards, including Chief Guard Meng. After all, these people were all from Herb Medicine Pavilion, and they were only doing their duty. There was no hatred for him, and he didn't need to kill them.
Han Feng came to the door that he had entered earlier, and his palm trembled once more. A sword seal struck out, striking the door. However, it was unknown what material this door was made of, but it was incomparably solid. It was as if a terrifying Divine Inscription had been inscribed on it, and a faint fluctuation of Divine Inscription emanated from it.
Han Feng thought for a moment. If he forced open this door again, he would definitely attract even more experts. Even if he left this room, he would still have to face many experts. If there were Earth Energy Stage Level Three martial artists surrounding him, he would be in a difficult situation.
Moving his feet, Han Feng arrived at the place where the guards had appeared moments ago - the stone wall. The stone wall had not closed, but it was pitch black behind it. It was like a secret passage. The Magic Eyes appeared in his eyes, and he looked inside the pitch black secret passage. However, he still couldn't find anything even though he was dozens of meters away. His heart skipped a beat, and he walked into the secret passage.
The two sides of the secret passage were extremely smooth, as if they had been carefully polished. Han Feng's footsteps were slow, as he was afraid that someone strong would suddenly appear. After a few breaths, a faint light spot appeared not far in front of Han Feng. Han Feng was delighted. He quickened his pace, but his voice was very soft. It was as if he was stepping on snow.
"This is?" Han Feng was so shocked that he could not close his mouth when he arrived at the bright land. This place was also a room. It was very large and densely packed. It was actually filled with countless sharp weapons.
"Ordinary Weapon, a thousand pieces of Ordinary Weapon!" Han Feng's heart trembled, and then he walked to another place. This place was filled with spirit artifacts. Although there weren't any high-grade spirit artifacts, it was enough to move one's heart.
Han Feng's gaze continued to drift about in the room, and when he looked towards a corner, his gaze stopped. There were actually two pieces of Profound Weapon there!
"Thunder Shocking Axe, Wind Chasing Blade." Han Feng looked at the words engraved on the Profound Weapon and felt the power of the two Profound Weapons. He smiled and said, "Perfect. One axe and one saber. They are very suitable for Han Lei and Tianwang."
"So many weapons. I wonder how many Profound Spirit Stones are needed." Han Feng sighed with emotion. However, when he finished speaking, he was suddenly stunned. These weapons were not very useful to the Herb Medicine Pavilion. No pill refiner would spend such a huge price to forge a spirit weapon or Ordinary Weapon. Then, the one who forged these weapons should be the Second Master.
"The profits of 100,000 Profound Spirit Stone per month will be handed over to headquarters. Less than 10%. It turns out that it's actually used to forge these weapons. " Han Feng finally discovered something, and he couldn't help but smile. Finally, he did not return empty handed.
"If I take all these weapons with me, the Second Master will go crazy, right?" Han Feng thought in his heart, then he asked the System, "Devil Sword, can these weapons be stored?"
The Devil Sword System had its own space, but Han Feng had no idea how big this space was. Usually, he only carried some small items with him, but he did not have much requirement on the capacity. Now that he had to store so many items, it would be awkward if he didn't have enough spatial zone.
In Han Feng's impression, many martial artists would carry storage rings with them. But the capacity of storage rings was also limited. Generally speaking, bringing along some Profound Spirit Stone and weapons was more or less enough. To accommodate so many weapons... It was probably very difficult to do so.
"No problem." The Devil Sword System's cold voice was heard, causing Han Feng to be delighted. With a thought, a bright light suddenly rolled out from the Devil Sword System. It covered the entire room, and it was so bright that Han Feng couldn't open his eyes.
The light continued for a few moments before it gradually faded away. After it dissipated, the room became very spacious. All of the weapons had disappeared. The two Profound Weapons had also fallen into his system. He was prepared to give them to Sun Tianwang and Han Lei.
Seeing this scene, Han Feng nodded his head in satisfaction. Then, he walked to the other side of the room. There was a door there. Han Feng gently pushed the door open, and behind the door was a barren land.
"It seems like I have walked out of Herb Medicine Pavilion." Han Feng came back to his senses and looked at the door. He found that the door had closed on its own. From the outside, he could not open the door. He could only leave and not enter.
However, Han Feng did not know where those guards had entered from. He guessed that this door must have some special mechanism that allowed them to enter from the outside.
"The Second Master is really cautious." Han Feng did not stay for long. He could only see divine patterns flickering under his feet, and his figure swept out like the wind. Not long after that, Han Feng's figure had already left the Herb Medicine Pavilion, and was now rushing back to the Zhaotian Sect.
The Herb Medicine Pavilion was already on guard today. It would obviously be much more difficult for him to enter and explore the place. Therefore, Han Feng decided to return to the Zhaotian Sect and plan for the future.
On the way, Han Feng's brows were tightly knitted, and he still didn't understand. Although he already knew where the Second Master used the Profound Spirit Stone, he still didn't understand why the Second Master needed these weapons.
Furthermore, there were very few powers in the Iron Sword City that could refine such a large number of weapons. The most likely one was the Zhaotian Sect.
However, Han Feng was in the Zhaotian Sect. If the Herb Medicine Pavilion really entrusted the Zhaotian Sect to refine a large number of spirit weapons and Ordinary Weapon, it was impossible that they didn't know anything about it. Even if his information was kept a secret, Qing Feng would also have heard about it.
This way, there were only two explanations. First, Herb Medicine Pavilion did not obtain this batch of weapons through the Zhaotian Sect. Instead, they found other weapon forging forces, but the other weapon forging forces. They didn't have the ability to forge so many weapons. Then, there was only one other possibility left, and that was... This batch of weapons indeed came from Zhaotian Sect, but the client wasn't from Herb Medicine Pavilion.
With Herb Medicine Pavilion's current status, it was not impossible for them to rely on some forces to do some things in their place.
With these doubts in mind, Han Feng thought about it along the way. When he returned to Zhaotian Sect, a thought suddenly flashed across his mind. His figure directly headed towards the place where the weapons were forged.
There were many elders and mentors in Zhaotian Sect, as well as many talented students. Some people only focused on using Divine Inscriptions, and tried to use Divine Inscriptions to create an attack. However, there were also some who were keen on forging weapons, so... The Zhaotian Sect provided an ample amount of space for forging artifacts, and every day, there were close to a thousand people refining spirit artifacts and Ordinary Weapon within.
Of course, there were also some old prefectural elders who would forge artifacts within, but they would have their own unique domains. What they refined was Profound Weapon, which was extremely valuable on the market. Every single one of them was worth a lot of money, unless it was a Peak of Celestial Energy Stage warrior. Or an Astral Martial Stage Martial Lord warrior, it would be very difficult for others to afford Profound Weapon. They would also not be able to use the power of the Profound Weapon.
Generally speaking, apart from raising disciples, the Zhaotian Sect would also accept orders for weapons to be forged. These professors and disciples who were keen on forging weapons would complete the order. The final profit would be split equally between the Zhaotian Sect and the people who crafted weapons.
A moment later, Han Feng arrived at the place where the weapons were forged. The fluctuations of the divine patterns here were extremely intense. Moreover, flames were soaring into the sky. If one's cultivation realm was lower, they wouldn't even be able to withstand the high temperature here.
"Senior Brother Han Feng, look! Senior Brother Han Feng is here!" A disciple just walked out. When he saw Han Feng, he immediately cried out in alarm.
Many people looked over when he shouted. When they saw Han Feng, excitement appeared on their faces, "Greetings, senior disciple Han Feng!"
Han Feng's name spread across the Zhaotian Sect after the examination. As the number one person among the younger generation, Han Feng was the object of worship in the eyes of these young disciples. Everyone was naturally very excited when they saw Han Feng appear.
Not only the students, even some of the instructors also revealed expressions of praise when they saw Han Feng. This disciple was very good. He was very likely to become the youngest Rank Three Divine Pattern Master in the Iron Sword City.
Seeing this scene, Han Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly. However, since everyone was surrounding him, it was convenient for him to ask some questions.
"I want to ask you something. Can you answer me?" Han Feng asked with a smile.
Everyone nodded their heads vigorously, "What does Senior Brother Han Feng want to know? We will definitely tell you!"
"That's right, senior disciple Han just greeted him."
Everyone seemed to be very cooperative, and many people even put down the weapons they were refining in their hands, coming close to this mythical Senior Brother!