Awakening on the Mid-Autumn Festival, starting with a hundred times the crit!

Chapter 77 Judge's Pen!Successfully recast
Ye Feng looked at the news of the community group on his mobile phone, and couldn't help being a little surprised.

How did the other club accept it so quickly?
Just when he was about to reply to the message, another burst of white light burst out from the old man in front of him, which made him unable to open his eyes.

After the light dissipated, I saw a brown hair standing on the bare tip of the judge's pen.

The old man squatted on the ground and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw a hair attached.

Turning his head, seeing Ye Feng's surprised expression, he said weakly.

"Hahaha, this is the first time I've seen someone reforge a special weapon. I've used all my energy. It's really a judge's pen."

"Okay, I'm going to continue. If you find it dazzling, just avoid it for a while."

After finishing speaking, the old man turned his head away again, and continued to look at the yin and yang diagram drawn by blood lines, and his other free hand continued to hover over the hair of the Yin lion.

As if he had mastered control techniques, another hair was picked up by him.

Began to pick up the bare nib of the judge's pen carefully.

It can be seen that the old man took every step very carefully and tried his best.

But this time, his speed was much faster.

boom!
Another burst of white light flickered in the entire room.

Ye Feng turned around silently, he didn't want to play with his eyes blind.

Reforging a weapon is not a complete transformation on the basis of a special weapon. After all, it is a special weapon, and in a sense, it has no entity.

What the recaster has to do is to use the special viscous power to link the material with the special weapon, so as to unleash the power it should have in advance.

The special weapon is complete, but the strength of the students is too low to stimulate their potential.

It has evolved into what it is now.

In short, it's like putting a mod on the game body, and it can be removed.

No one can fully modify exotic weapons.

The white light is still flickering, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

Ye Feng was a little worried that if so many hairs were attached one by one, the old man would be exhausted.

He picked up the phone again, and there was a lot of discussion in the Broken Soul Club, and everyone was very excited.

"Jiang He: Cowhide, this wave, the Soul Dance Club is quite quick to take on the challenge, our club will have its headquarters as an activity room! Lao Tzu's magic wand can be used again!"

"Xu Mo: Ladies and gentlemen, listen to me, I am an old student, this wave is deceitful, and I usually don't fight so quickly."

"Xu Mo, most of your special weapons haven't been upgraded. This is to let you challenge a wave when you are weak."

Xu Mo, the one who came out of Zhanyan Club, the first club of Peking University, was ordered to work as an undercover agent in Ye Feng's Broken Soul Club, so that he could play a role in the future.

But after thinking twice, Xu Mo and Ye Feng confessed everything, changed their minds and started a new life.

The main reason is that Ye Feng will make a fortune for him in the book of life and death in the future.

Who can resist this.

In the community group, messages are still being sent.

"Tianmeng: Hehehe, what's wrong with not upgrading the special weapon, my special weapon hasn't awakened yet, it's not the same as getting the fourth place in the competition."

"Tian Lulu: That's right, just go up and do it. If you want me to say, you don't need Ye Feng to take us there, let's just go and grab it."

"Vice President-Bai Xing: Wait, don't be impulsive, so what are you in a hurry for?"

Ye Feng looked at it, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

This group of hot-blooded boys and girls, wouldn't they really want to take advantage of his absence to fight right away?

After all, he was also a sophomore senior. Although weak, he still had strength.

Those who can come to Peking University are not simple people.

He quickly picked up his phone and typed.

"President-Ye Feng: Don't worry, everyone. I will be recasting special weapons. Liu Wanwan and Wang Yang are here. When we finish recasting, we will go there."

After all, Liu Wanwan was the one who won the ninth place in the Grand Competition, so she can be considered a general.

For example, in the competition between clubs, it no longer depends on individual strength, but needs overall strength.

The white light in the room flickered one after another, until it reached almost once a second.

Ye Feng resisted the flickering white light and looked at the old man.

The old man's eyes were still open, and the white light had almost no effect on him.

Slight beads of sweat had already surfaced on his forehead, his expression was very serious, as if he was immersed in it.

At this moment, half of that bunch of hair has been grafted, and the judge's pen is emitting a luminous glow.

The old man's speed became faster and faster, and finally reached the point where he could control ten hairs with one hand.

The flickering of white light hardly stopped.

Ye Feng couldn't stand the scene, so he quietly exited the hall, found a place to sit outside, and started to watch short videos with his mobile phone.

After a while, a notification from the festival mall popped up on the top of the phone's notification bar.

That was a player post.

[Brothers, I just got the news that Peking University has found a suitable space rift and is transporting it to the campus! 】

Below, is an astonishing reply.

"Fuck, cowhide, the principal's action is invincible, just do what you say."

"This technology is really powerful. I don't know what kind of changes it will bring to the world in the future."

"I'm curious, what's inside the space crack, will we be the first batch of students to go in?"

Seeing this post, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows.

The news has been released, and it seems that it will not be too far away from entering the space crack.

Snapped.

While Ye Feng was looking at his mobile phone, the door of Hall No. [-] of the recasting room was opened.

An old man who looked exhausted, gasped weakly while holding the door.

"Classmate, I have put a lot of thought into your judge's pen. At least half a year's lifespan will be reduced. Remember to make it up for me in the future."

After all, a pen flew towards Ye Feng from his hand.

Ye Feng took it over and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, when I can increase my life, I will add it to you."

The judge pen was held horizontally by Ye Feng. The originally elegant golden pen holder seemed to become much more crystal clear now. On the tip of the pen, there was a bunch of brown hair.

Holding it in the hand, there is a feeling of sinking, and it seems that the weight is also much heavier.

The inexplicable power is faintly swaying.

Ye Feng scratched casually curiously.

I saw that the thick ghost aura condensed in the air from the tip of the pen, which was darker than ink.

It can be said that it is based on ghost energy.

He had a hunch that with the addition of hair, it would be easier to use, and the use of fonts would save a lot of effort.

More importantly, this is a prerequisite for writing in the book of life and death.

Ye Feng looked at the old man and asked tentatively.

"Well, I still have a book of life and death to recast, why don't I come back tomorrow?"

He felt that if the old man was allowed to continue to recast the book of life and death, he might be killed.

Who knows, the old man waved his hand and smiled.

"No, no, I can still fight, continue!"

(End of this chapter)