Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 109 Inheritance and Treasure

A huge amount of information poured into Ye Feng's mind like a river bursting its embankment. With his strong mental strength, he couldn't help feeling dizzy and dizzy, and it was difficult to digest it for a while.

All of a sudden, there were bursts of tingling pain in the depths of the soul, and those massive information texts turned into little golden lights, melting into Ye Feng's soul little by little.

At this time, Zhang Jiuya's voice sounded in his mind: "Believe me, don't resist, I am now using the secret method to embed the inheritance information into your soul, just like the knowledge you have grasped yourself, you don't need to experience and learn again process."

The soul is the most fragile and important thing for human beings. It can be recovered if the body is injured, even if the soul is damaged, but once the soul is damaged, it is difficult to repair.

While Ye Feng was hesitating, Xiao Hei's voice sounded: "Don't resist, with me here, he can't hurt you."

With Xiao Hei's promise, Ye Feng was completely at ease, let go of all defenses and let Zhang Jiuya polish his soul.

This process, like refining a weapon, embeds things that do not belong to itself, and finally integrates them into one.

Because the soul is extremely fragile and sensitive, during Zhang Jiuya's attack, Ye Feng suffered severe pain several times until he was close to coma, but he survived with tenacious willpower.

Zhang Jiuya also clicked his tongue secretly, showing admiration for Ye Feng. As the person who did it, he knew what kind of pain Ye Feng was enduring. If it was another monk of the same realm, or even him I can never maintain a clear consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, but when Ye Feng felt that his consciousness had become numb, Zhang Jiuya said, "Okay!"

Then, Ye Feng felt that his actions had returned to normal. He opened his eyes, panting heavily, and his face was covered with beads of sweat. Even though the whole inheritance process was very painful, Ye Feng still showed a smile.

Because after waking up again, Ye Feng can be sure that the pain he experienced before is definitely worth it.

Although Ye Feng has never been in contact with forging and refining tools, he can still distinguish the good from the bad. If Zhang Jiuya's inheritance is placed in Chu State, it will definitely become a first-class national treasure.

In this huge inheritance memory, refining equipment is divided into three levels, and the lowest level is to refine the treasure of fortune.

Looking at the entire state of Chu, there is only one Fortune Spirit Treasure, and only every generation of monarchs is eligible to use it. However, such a precious Fortune Spirit Treasure is really an entry-level treasure in Zhang Jiuya's inheritance.

"Senior, thank you!" Ye Feng bowed to Zhang Jiuya and said sincerely. After getting the inheritance, Ye Feng knew Zhang Jiuya's life.

At the age of nine, he awakened the Soul of Haotian Hammer, and was valued by a master craftsman, and he was accepted as an apprentice. He practiced crafting since he was a child, and after hundreds of years, he almost reached the peak of crafting.

However, the essence of these hundreds of years of painstaking practice was given to Ye Feng without reservation, and it could be said that he made a wedding dress for him.

Zhang Jiuya said: "You don't have to thank me, I'm already dead, but many things of Qiyi Yiyi should not be ruined in my hands, they should be passed on. I have always believed that human beings can refine artifacts, although I have not made it, but I firmly believe that through the efforts of generations of refiners, there will always be someone who will succeed."

"I hope that this person is you, because you have inherited Zhang Jiuya's art of refining weapons."

At this moment, Zhang Jiuya seemed to exude an incomparably brilliant personality charm, and his selfless spirit was indeed admirable.

Ye Feng said: "In the future, the first artifact I will refine must be engraved with the name of the senior."

"You are quite confident." Zhang Jiuya smiled, but he smiled very relieved. To be honest, in terms of talent, Ye Feng is indeed not the second choice, but Zhang Jiuya dare not be the second choice for Ye Feng's character. affim.

He was also very worried about whether he entrusted someone to someone else, but he had no other choice at the moment, so he had no choice but to entrust his abilities to Ye Feng.

But now it seems that Ye Feng should also be a person of good character, so that is enough.

"Senior, now that the inheritance is over, can you see if you can let me go out first."

Zhang Jiuya is really good-tempered and funny. If it were another monk who got his inheritance, he would be very excited and couldn't wait to show his strength and practice it.

But Ye Feng was fine, he wanted to leave after saying a few words of thanks, and Zhang Jiuya even began to wonder if Ye Feng's thanks just now were faked.

"No!" Zhang Jiuya said with a straight face.

"Senior, with your inheritance, it's not a matter of refining and making Lingbao. Why don't you let me go out?"

"This is the rule!" Zhang Jiuya said, "Theory and practice are different. You only know the principle of refining weapons now, but you will never be able to master it and become a weapon refining master without practicing it yourself. What's more, this rule is my own. It is set while alive, and cannot be violated."

"But senior, even if I want to practice, there is no material here. It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice."

"I've thought of this a long time ago, this is for you."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Jiuya threw out a ring, and Ye Feng quickly took it in his hand. The ring didn't have any patterns on it, it was dark all over, and looked very ordinary, but when Ye Feng grabbed it in his hand, he felt A faint spatial fluctuation.

"This is?"

"This is a space ring that I took the time to refine from waste materials. It contains refining materials and books that I have collected all my life. Of course, there are also books on formations. After you drop your blood, these will all be yours. Choose any leftovers from it to get out the fortune-telling treasure, and you can go."

After Ye Feng dripped blood, the moment he opened the space ring, he felt deeply shocked in his heart.

What appeared in front of him was a space as big as a mountain, filled with various precious materials, most of which Ye Feng had never seen before, but those materials exuded an astonishing aura, like Like life, it is of extraordinary value at a glance.

In addition, on the towering bookshelves, there are various books and documents on refining weapons and formations.

In the ring, everything is categorized and placed neatly according to the degree of preciousness. Ye Feng only needs a thought, and he can take it and use it at will.

This is simply a treasure.

As soon as Ye Feng thought about it, a book on spiritual formations appeared in his hand, which was very convenient, but when he wanted to take a rock that exuded golden luster, he was hindered. Outside the rock, there seemed to be an enchantment protection , with Ye Feng's spiritual power, it can't be broken.

Seeing Ye Feng's expression, Zhang Jiuya said: "The things in this ring are almost all of my net worth. If it is known, even the peerless powerhouse will be jealous, so I set the value of these materials according to the degree of preciousness. Under the protection of the spirit array, you can use it freely only when your strength reaches a certain level."

Ye Feng understands Zhang Jiuya's actions, which is also a kind of protection for him. After all, everyone is innocent, but pregnant is guilty.

On the other side of the ring, only some scattered metals in the farthest corners can be used by Ye Feng at present, but although these metals seem to be scattered and of the lowest quality, Ye Feng knows that if they are placed in Chu State, they will definitely be useless. Tiancaidibao is at the same level.

"How about it, have you figured out what to refine for your first Lingbao?" Zhang Jiuya asked.

Ye Feng said firmly: "Just make a sword."

He thought to himself: Just refine a soul for Master.

(End of this chapter)