Immemorial War God

Mo Feng's battle axe and Chen Xiaoyao's women jumped out of the tool cauldron, the five of them followed behind, the three of them anxiously retreated, they wanted to control the temperature accurately, and at any moment, they had to ensure that their strength was sufficient to protect themselves from the high temperature, and they couldn't get too far away from the tool cauldron, but the heat was too much for them.    

"Master Lang Xing, the formation master is here. Let him help you inscribe the formation first."    

Mo Feng weighed the battle axe in his hand and nodded his head slightly. He then threw the battle axe to the Master Refiner, and after the Master Refiner admired the battle axe for a while, he nodded his head in satisfaction and said:    

"Master Lang Xing, may I know what kind of array you need to inscribe?"    

"A simple inscription would do. In addition to basic formations that increase capacity, there are also two other formations. One is to increase the weight, and the other is to increase the power of the lightning."    

The Pill Master nodded his head and opened his mouth as he watched Mo Feng, but did not say anything and turned to leave. He originally wanted to ask just what materials were added to this battle axe to obtain the power of thunder, but there was no need to ask, so what could he do about it?    

"Phew!"    

"Master Lang Xing."    

Mo Feng exhaled a long breath. The War Axe matter was finally settled, looking at the remaining seven Master Refiners, just as he was about to start refining the puppet, a Master Refiner was the first to speak.    

Mo Feng frowned, he did not say anything, and waited for the grandmaster to finish.    

"Master Lang Xing, please forgive me for my earlier offense." The master refiner braced himself and cupped his fists in apology.    

"Oh? Did you offend me just now? " Mo Feng raised his eyebrows and spoke indifferently. He already had a plan in his heart.    

"Master Lang Xing, before this, we should not have questioned your refining strength, please forgive us." The Artifact Forging Master continued, and looked at Mo Feng carefully, hoping that Mo Feng was not too angry, if not they would be in trouble.    

"Just for that? It's just a small matter, there's no need for you to be entangled. " Mo Feng shook his head indifferently, he did not care about this matter at all. As long as he finished refining the battle axe, anything would be fine.    

Moreover, these people would become his sooner or later, so why would he care about his own people?    

"Phew!"    

Thank you, Master Lang Xing.    

The five of them heaved a sigh of relief. The two master refiners who were already on fire saw the confusion in their eyes. They wouldn't believe it if they didn't believe it, so why apologize in such a solemn manner?    

"Master Lang Xing, we have a presumptuous request, please accept it."    

After hesitating for a while, the Master Refiner opened his mouth again and looked at Mo Feng with unease.    

"Speak."    

Mo Feng's expression did not change, but in his heart, he had already guessed what this master refiner wanted to request.    

"Master Lang Xing, you are just too domineering, you have even opened my eyes. I wonder if you can tell us how you are going to fuse these two materials again."    

"No."    

"Ugh …"    

Seeing how decisive Mo Feng's rejection was, the Refiner God suddenly froze. Mo Feng's rejection was always so decisive, it caught people off guard.    

"Lord, can you reveal a little?"    

"No."    

The expressions of the five master refiners all turned stiff as the corners of their eyes twitched. Was he so heartless?    

"Sigh …"    

The five of them did not try to force it anymore. Firstly, they were unable to force Mo Feng, and secondly, Mo Feng's refining skills had already surpassed theirs. Towards someone who was stronger than them, they could only respect and ask, but did not dare to force him.    

However, Mo Feng's forceful attitude made the atmosphere very awkward. The five master refiners stood there, not knowing what to say, but the two master refiners who were on fire were completely dazed, and stared at Mo Feng with eyes as wide as copper bells.    

"He actually saved us!"    

The two of them were extremely shocked. This was too godly, the materials crumbled to such a degree, the chance of them being saved was simply too small. They thought that the five of them had worked together to complete the task, but they did not expect it to be this Lang Xing.    

But this Lang Xing is only so old, just thirty years old, to be able to reach Astral Soul Realm at that age is already very heaven-defying, and he's actually still a Master Refiner.    

"Fight with Mo Feng."    

The two of them thought to themselves. They both felt it was strange. How could such a monstrous genius appear frequently? Could it be that the world had changed? This would not let them, who worked so hard to cultivate, live on.    

The two of them had mixed feelings about it, seeing that Mo Feng's expression suddenly changed, they were beginning to suspect that this Lang Xing in front of them was the Mo Feng caught by the various big sects.    

"I still want to refine some things. Are you free?"    

The corners of the seven people's eyes twitched. If it was another person, they would have already started brawling with him, even the Sect Leader and the Great Clan Elder would not dare to have such an attitude. But if it was Mo Feng, they could not do anything about it.    

"Please speak, Master Lang Xing."    

clang clang clang *    

Mo Feng waved his hand, and eight puppets appeared in front of him.    

"Puppet?"    

The seven master refiners looked at the eight puppets in bewilderment and shock. They glanced at each other before rushing to the front of the puppets, all of them looking at them as if they were looking at a work of art.    

"Wonderful, wonderful."    

"This refinement is really too great, the potential for improvement is definitely extremely high."    

"This can be used as a clone!"    

The seven of them repeatedly praised and sighed. Their expressions darkened. They had all tried to refine a puppet before, but it was not enough. They just threw it away as a waste.    

Seeing these eight puppets, they were extremely excited. They really wanted to hug Tian Tian to sleep, but when they thought about their puppets' potential, they couldn't help but sigh. If they had good things, they could lose something, and that would be their Puppet Soul Stone.    

This item was simply too difficult to obtain.    

"Can you raise these puppets?"    

Seeing the seven of them being so fond of puppets, Mo Feng could not help but smile and ask.    

"Ah, yes, yes."    

The seven Divine Inscriptionists acted as if they had just awoken from a dream and immediately nodded their heads. Without waiting for Mo Feng to say anything, they carried the seven puppets and entered the tool cauldron s, preparing the materials to level up the puppet.    

"I've upgraded and brought it over with the axe."    

There were no risks in upgrading the puppets, with the seven of them being so fond of the puppets, they would definitely try to refine them carefully. Mo Feng did not plan to stay any longer, it would be better to cultivate after returning.    

The seven of them did not reply at all. Mo Feng smiled lightly and shook his head, before leaving with the two women.    

"Hey, where is he?"    

Not long after Mo Feng left, the Artifact Forging Master turned around, and saw that Mo Feng was nowhere to be seen. The seven people had also disappeared, and he could not help but ask weirdly, seeing the artificer standing nearby pointing at the tool cauldron, he frowned and flew up the tool cauldron.    

"What the hell!"    

"Holy shit, this … this is a puppet?"    

"Eight puppets, I'm good, where did this good stuff come from!"