Immemorial War God

Cheng Chuyou still had not recovered from the shock, but Master Liao suddenly asked. He jumped in shock and looked at Mo Feng with lingering fear, then cupped his fists and said:    

"Master, the weapon that I forged was a medium-grade Stellar Primordial Weapon."    

"Mid tier Stellar Primordial Artifact!"    

Master Liao's heart skipped a beat, he could not help but gulp down his saliva once again.    

"Medium-grade Stellar Primordial True Artifact!" "Awoo!" "Aoooooooooooooo!" "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" He could not help but be shocked. Cheng Chuyou looked at Master Liao in confusion and could not help but say:    

"Master, what's wrong?"    

"What's wrong? A middle-grade star-element true weapon! " Master Liao suddenly jumped up and shouted. He really could not accept this kind of shock.    

The way Master Liao looked like he had seen a ghost, made everyone a little confused. Then, they turned to look at Cheng Chuyou, and suddenly understood something.    

"Mid tier Stellar Primordial Artifact, my god!"    

After a while, everyone jumped up in shock, their face were filled with shock, looking at Mo Feng as if they had seen a ghost.    

Shock came one after another, one by one, surpassing their knowledge. Without using raw materials to forge, they could only forge the blades of medium-grade Stellar Primeval Weapons, which could be comparable to medium-grade Stellar Primeval Weapons before they had even quenched the blade. After quenching, they would definitely be able to form high-grade Stellar Primeval Weapons, which meant that they had leveled up and turned waste into treasure.    

Looking at the shocked crowd, Mo Feng shrugged his shoulders and looked at Master Liao helplessly. This was the result of him taking action.    

"Take it to quench the blade!" Mo Feng threw the big blade over to Cheng Chuyou. Cheng Chuyou received the blade in a daze, then bared her fangs and panicked. Although the temperature of the blade was a little low, it was still very hot.    

However, he did not care about these things. He quickly took the big blade to go quenching and continued cutting. No one said a word, their gaze shifted towards Cheng Chuyou.    

"Buzz!"    

Successfully opening the blade, Cheng Chuyou raised his big blade, the cold tip of the blade releasing a cold light in the air.    

"Good saber!"    

Cheng Chuyou's mouth formed a smile, she turned, picked up a sharp sword, and slashed out with one blade and one sword!    

"Clang!"    

The sharp sword trembled. As he focused his eyes, he saw that the sharp sword had been cut by a knife, but the saber was completely unharmed!    

"Good blade, good blade!" Cheng Chuyou was extremely excited, the sharp sword was a middle grade Star Essence True Artifact, the big blade had cut the sword in half, it was definitely a high grade Star Essence True Artifact!    

"Sir Mo Feng, please forgive this lowly one's rudeness!" Throwing away the sword, he cupped his fists and said to Mo Feng.    

"Nothing." Mo Feng shook his head slightly, not caring about it at all.    

Cheng Chuyou raised her head and looked at Mo Feng, she stared at him for a moment, his face was filled with determination, he turned the blade and slashed at everything on his arm, and blood immediately flowed down. Mo Feng's brows twitched, but he did not say anything.    

Cheng Chuyou's actions were a noble form of etiquette in the refinery world. They expressed respect and regret, and at the same time, he was acknowledging Mo Feng's status and achievements in refining.    

Everyone's expressions were normal, and they took it for granted. The only person who felt bad was the Master Liao. By performing this kind of etiquette, he was admitting that Mo Feng was a Master Refiner, and had raised his status to be on par with him. However, he had to admit that Mo Feng was powerful, and not only did he not forge a high ranking weapon, he even knew that his ability to turn the sun and turn the sky around was insufficient for him.    

"Master Mo Feng, please guide me on how I am unable to create this embryo!"    

"Master Mo Feng, I have recently encountered a bottleneck in artifact forging.    

The surrounding people rushed forward, all of them were talking about asking for guidance, all of them were calling out Master's name, completely ignoring Master Liao.    

Black lines continuously appeared on Master Liao's forehead. He had become an idle person by then, becoming a good master. He did not even ask for guidance from him, but Mo Feng instead.    

In the end, when she saw Mo Feng shaking his head, she did not know whether to laugh or cry. She calmed her expression and looked at Mo Feng with a strange glint in her eyes.    

"Just how skilled is he? Master refiner? "How many secrets does he have on him?"    

Mo Feng displayed far too many unbelievable methods in front of him. This completely did not fit the identity of a good-for-nothing who had just risen to power.    

"What exactly did he go through this year? "Could it be that he's just pretending to be a cripple and trying to become a disciple?"    

More than a dozen people continued to ask questions. Mo Feng felt a headache, rubbed his temples, and laughed bitterly:    

"Everyone, this one's knowledge is shallow, and is unable to compare to Master Liao. Please do not mock me, for Master Liao can give you a better answer to these questions."    

"How is it proper to whine and groan!" Everyone stood apart in disappointment. They looked at Mo Feng like he was a student, and were filled with curiosity.    

But Cheng Chuyou did not stand away, and stared straight at Mo Feng, and even ignored the words of the Master Liao, and asked:    

"Master Mo Feng, how did you create the embryo just now? Please let me know! " As he spoke, he gave a deep student's salute to Mo Feng. Master Liao looked extremely depressed, but at the same time, he was also curious as to how Mo Feng had done it.    

"That's simple." Mo Feng glanced at Master Liao and explained.    

"Forging embryo materials, the most important thing is not the technique, but the construction of the material." Forging embryo materials, the most important thing is not the technique, nor the technique.    

"The construction of the materials?" Everyone was startled, then pondered and quietly continued to listen to Mo Feng.    

"Yes, you couldn't forge it just now, but you don't understand the structure of this embryo." Yes, why you couldn't forge it just now, but you don't understand the structure of this embryo.    

Mo Feng slowly said. He was actually very understanding, this was also a basic level of common sense, but these people had all fallen into the wrong place. When every refiner started learning refining, they would learn the most basic knowledge and understand the construction of materials. However, after becoming a refiner, they would put great emphasis on techniques and techniques and forget about the essence of the construction of materials.    

"It's that simple?" Mo Feng nodded his head. At this moment, everyone was immersed in thought, even the Master Liao was immersed in thought, he had almost forgotten about this essence.    

"Thank you, Master Mo Feng." Cheng Chuyou was the first to react as he cupped his fists towards Mo Feng. The rest of the people also cupped their fists towards Mo Feng.    

"Don't call me master." Cheng Chuyou suddenly said as he raised his head to look at Mo Feng in astonishment.    

"I'm still so young, my level of mastery isn't high enough." The corner of Mo Feng's mouth drew back, revealing a row of snow-white teeth. Cheng Chuyou laughed, cupped her fists and said:    

"Master Mo Feng."    

Master Liao gave Mo Feng a deep glance. Mo Feng was not mistaken, but the most basic question that had been overlooked was how to determine the structure of the embryo!    

Mo Feng did not even bother to ask what kind of material this embryo was, and just directly refined it.    

Master Liao trembled. He only knew that it was impossible for him to do such a thing. At this time, Mo Feng suddenly looked over, as though he knew what he was thinking, and smiled slightly.