Violent Martial Soul System

"It's like this, after my family is forged, it will be stamped with my name."

Zhao Feng hurriedly explained.

If you tell Mu Xingtian that he forged so many demon blades and magic blades in one minute, he will definitely scare the master of the six-star martial king to death.

"I didn't expect that besides the three refiners in the high-level city, there are also masters! Okay, I will buy all these weapons at the price just now."

Mu Xingtian took out thirty million seventh-grade Yuanjing.

Zhao Feng accepted it with a smile, completed the transaction, and earned double the Yuanjing, and also increased the talent level by the way, which is really cool!

After the transaction was completed, Zhao Feng said again: "Master Mu, I still need something..."

"If you need anything, just ask."

Mu Xingtian said.

"I need the materials for the ten-star magic blade..."

Zhao Feng said.

"You want to create a ten-star magic blade?"

Mu Xingtian understood instantly.

"Well, the elders of the family want to practice their hands."

Zhao Feng nodded.

"The ten-star magic blade has a little bit of material."

Mu Xingtian replied.

"Then I still need some refining materials..."

...

This time, Zhao Feng stayed in the Pepsi room for half an hour.

There are too many ways for him to make money, so he can only choose some common materials to forge.

A day later, he took those pills to Pepsi House again.

At the same time, some exchanged treasures were also taken out.

these things,

It is also very favored by Mu Xingtian, but it is a pity that these treasures have an exchange limit.

In the end, Zhao Feng only earned 100 million seventh-grade Yuanjing.

Although not many, but with system points, Zhao Feng can also exchange for a sky blade and a new martial soul.

Zhao Feng guessed that if he wanted to securely win the City Lord of True Source City this time, he would need to redeem at least two star enhancement cards!

Therefore, before the battle for the city lord, Zhao Feng went to Pepsi House again.

This time, Zhao Feng wanted to do something different.

He found Mu Xingtian.

"Zhao Feng, what novelty do you have this time?"

Mu Xingtian asked.

"This time, I was the one who got the Martial Soul Pill in a senior secret realm!"

Zhao Feng took out a crystal clear Martial Soul Pill and handed it over.

Wuhun Pill!

When these three words fell into Mu Xingtian's ears, his body trembled violently.

"What grade is this Martial Soul Pill? What kind of Martial Soul is it?"

Mu Xingtian asked.

"This Martial Soul Pill is the third grade, it is Lie Yan Wuhun Pill!"

Zhao Feng said, and passed another one over: "This one is the Frost Martial Soul Pill."

Raging Flame Martial Soul!

Frost Martial Soul!

These two kinds of martial spirits are both heavenly list martial spirits!

If you practice and develop continuously, you can definitely dominate one side!

Although the success rate of the third-grade Wuhun pill is only 3%, it is also very expensive!

In Zhongyuanlu, no one can refine it!

When Mu Xingtian heard the words, he was shocked and said: "Is this really Wuhun Pill?"

Mu Xingtian was silent.

It was the first time he encountered such a rare spirit pill, so he was inevitably a little suspicious.

"Mucheng mainly doesn't believe it, you can find someone to appraise it..."

Zhao Feng said.

"There is no need to find someone to appraise it. I believe you. I have seen the Wuhun Pill before, and I can tell whether it is true or not. Tell me first, how much do you want to sell these two Wuhun Pills?"

Mu Xingtian said suddenly.

"Master Wooden, how much do you think you can sell?"

Zhao Feng asked back.

"If it's really the Flame Martial Soul and the Ice Martial Soul, it's probably more than 400 million seventh-rank Yuanjing."

Mu Xingtian made an estimate in his heart.

Of course, this is the price on Yuan Lu. If it comes to Soul Land, it may not be the same.

"Can."

Zhao Feng nodded.

"Okay, deal!"

Mu Xingtian took out 400 million seventh-grade Yuanjing and threw it directly to Zhao Feng.

When Zhao Feng put away the big treasure chests, his whole spirit was shaken!

"Zhao Feng, do you still have this Martial Soul Pill?"

Mu Xingtian said hastily.

"and also."

Zhao Feng nodded.

The reason why this Martial Soul Pill can be exchanged is because it has been activated and exchanged by Zhao Feng.

To put it simply, apart from the strengthening card, many things can be exchanged as long as Zhao Feng has exchanged them, but there is a limit on the number.

There are even more!

Hearing this, Mu Xingtian immediately took Zhao Feng to his residence in Pepsi House.

"Thunder Martial Soul Pill, Divine Sword Martial Soul Pill, Storm Martial Soul Pill..."

Zhao Feng told Mu Xingtian the properties of Wuhun Pill.

This time, he is also going to spend a lot of money.

When Mu Xingtian heard about the attributes of these spirit pills, he was already thinking in his heart how much seventh-grade Yuanjing it would take to buy them!

However, he was thinking in his heart, no matter how much it costs, he must buy them all!

Because if these are poured out, you can definitely get the book back, and you can make a lot of money!

This time, they talked for a full two hours...

In the end, they decided on a price, 10 billion seventh-grade Yuanjing!

"By the way, Zhao Feng, are you going to participate in the battle for the city lord of Zhenyuan City tomorrow?"

Mu Xingtian suddenly asked.

"Yes."

Zhao Feng nodded.

"Then you'd better be careful. As far as I know, the three old city lords of the high-level city have all applied for the battle for the city lord. Although they are restricted and are not allowed to make random moves outside, in this battle for the city lord, they There will be no restrictions. And there will be a large number of Martial King powerhouses..."

Mu Xingtian reminded.

Zhao Feng thanked: "I will."

Old castellan?

So what?

These people have to be hanged by me!

After Mu Xingtian saw Zhao Feng's indifferent expression, he was also very helpless, and he still couldn't say some things.

The battle for the city lord this time is by no means as simple as imagined, because the location this time is not an ordinary place!

After Zhao Feng left Pepsi House, he returned to his residence. Han Bingche and Han Shengjue were still practicing martial arts outside, while he locked himself in the room.

Afterwards, Zhao Feng took out most of the Yuanjing he got today and exchanged it for system points, and then he was promoted to the peak Martial King of the Three Star Seven Extreme Realm!

"Ma Lenghe, I hope you don't meet me, otherwise, you will die a miserable death!"

Zhao Feng thought.

He still remembered the tone of Nama Lenghe's words to Han Bingche a few days ago.

As a person who must take revenge, how could he not take revenge?

"Crack!"

Just after Zhao Feng broke through, Zhao Ritian, the beast of war, climbed onto his shoulder and slapped him continuously.

"What are you doing, are you hungry again?"

Zhao Feng asked with a dark face.

The stone demon nodded.

"All right!"

Zhao Feng generously exchanged for a thousand magic blades, filling up the whole room.

Seeing this, the stone demon immediately flew over and began to devour it crazily.

"Hey, there are still tens of billions of seventh-grade Yuanjing to be exchanged for martial arts, martial arts, and martial souls... Forget it, let's wait until the battle for the city lord."

Zhao Feng shook his head. He reckoned that if there were no accidents, it should not be a problem to win the True Source City.

...the berserk martial soul system