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Chapter 3 Forging a Spirit Tool for the First Time

Peng Changan is approaching the middle-aged man step by step.

"Don't kill me!"

The middle-aged man crawled back, and he was no longer as arrogant as before.

Facing Peng Chang'an, possessed by the God of Killing, the middle-aged man at the peak of the innate realm seemed a little powerless. His strength seemed to be made of paper and it was broken when the wind blew.

Peng Changan stepped forward three times and grabbed the middle-aged man's neck and lifted him up. He asked patiently: "Where is my daughter Peng Xiaomiao?"

The middle-aged man didn't know who Peng Xiaomiao was, but in order to save his life, he chose to reveal some information to Peng Chang'an and struggled: "The children recruited by Yushen Hall recently are in the dungeon of Yushen Hall."

Peng Changan smiled slightly, his face covered in blood, as terrifying as a devil. With his hands pressed, the middle-aged man's neck shattered, and he died of suffocation!

Guo Jia did not pity the middle-aged man. He knew better than anyone else that wildfires could not be burned and the spring breeze would blow again.

It is right for Peng Chang'an to eliminate the roots, not to mention that these people are worthy of death, killing him is considered a way for heaven.

The bloody smell of Yuchen Hall quickly drifted into it, alarming the patrol team inside.

Step on...

The dense and hasty footsteps are getting closer.

Peng Changan summoned the character attribute modification system, and he changed the attributes of everyone in front of him to 0!

Force value: 0

Physical strength value: 0

Qi and blood value: 0

Such a nasty modification would not require Peng Chang'an to take action, and the wind would take away their lives.

The Yushen Hall patrol team fell to the ground in large numbers, and Peng Changan and Guo Jia stepped across a corpse and went deep into the Yushen Hall.

The despicable aspect of character modification system is not to modify its own attributes, but to cooperate with the Netherworld Pupil to lock and modify other people's attributes.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the vision of the God of Death!"

Peng Changan had no time to care about the system prompt sound, and he was only interested in finding Peng Xiaomiao.

A boat stands on it by the lake.

If you want to continue to go deeper into the Yuchen Hall, you must take a boat to cross the lake.

“On there!”

The people from Yuchentang received a letter from Feige, and the large army rowed towards Peng Chang'an.

Guo Jia stepped forward and asked for the fight, "Lord, let Guo Jia help you."

Peng Changan nodded slightly, and he jumped onto a boat, standing with his hands behind his back.

Guo Jia's right hand was charged with lightning and slapped the lake surface.

Lightning turns into power to push a boat.

Peng Chang'an stood on a boat and rode the wind and waves.

The patrol boat in Yuchentang could not stop such a rapid Ye Zhou.

After Guo Jia sent Peng Chang'an away, he was not afraid of hundreds of patrol boats. He burst into lightning and jumped three feet high, and his six meridians kept shooting.

Anyone who is hit by the six meridians will be electrocuted by powerful lightning.

"Crazy..."

The power of Yiyeboat gradually weakens.

Peng Changan leaped up by the lake ten meters away and then flew to the ground. He looked around and found no abnormalities, so he raised his legs and went deep into the woods.

"Click!"

There was a pedal under the soil in the woods. Peng Changan accidentally stepped on it. He was keen to notice it and quickly retreated.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

Arrows shot from the dark.

Peng Changan said to himself: "Yuchentang is really sinister. He actually buried hidden weapons here."

There are many hidden weapons in the woods, and if you are not careful, you will be hit, which makes people unable to defend themselves.

After finally leaving the woods, he met Wei Xiu who controlled two puppets as soon as he entered the open space.

Mechanism is the masterpiece of Yan Xiu. He can control puppets to bully the few with more, high bursts, and strong restraints. He is a relatively difficult-to-treat monk.

Yan Xiu was a white-haired young man. He wore iron fingers on his ten fingers, and there were lines that were faintly visible on his fingers to control the two puppets.

Peng Changan thought that Yuchen Hall had only a few small fish and shrimps at most, but he didn't expect that there were indeed shrimp soldiers and crab generals, but he miscalculated.

Yan Xiu's ten fingers shook flexibly, and he controlled the puppet to attack Peng Chang'an.

Peng Chang'an used quietness to control his movements, and his Netherworld Eyes could only discover the weaknesses of living creatures, and he was relatively unfamiliar with the lifeless puppets.

"Big Iron Fist!"

Yan Xiu waved his right hand and the right fists of the two puppets were accumulating force to smash Peng Chang'an.

Peng Changan pointed his toes on the ground, and his body turned into a shadow and retreated backwards to avoid the attack.

The young man Yan Xiu did not stop. His left hand trembled, and the puppet moved quickly.

"Left hook!"

"Right hook!"

The young man in Yanxiu launched a pincer attack as if he was playing.

Peng Changan looked left and right, and raised his hands to resist the puppet's attack.

Seeing that Peng Changan looked down on him so much, Yan Xiu's young man was planning to resist, and immediately shouted: "Wow! You little mouse! You dare to look down on me, Bai Xiaofei's puppet. You will be crushed to pieces by the fist that is holding the world. Who gave you confidence? Grandma Wang on the street next door is also Uncle Zhou who thugs..."

"Bang!"

Peng Changan's fist took over the puppet's big iron fist, and his arm was shocked by resistance, without any pain.

"puff!"

When Bai Xiaofei saw this scene, he almost vomited blood!

Peng Changan bent his arms and shook him. The puppet's big iron fist could not stand the breaking force. He heard two "clicks" sounds, and the puppet's arm was shaken away.

The combat power of the broken-armed puppet was greatly reduced, and Bai Xiaofei even covered his mouth and widened his eyes. He looked at Peng Changan like a monster.

Peng Changan's gorgeous round kick kicked the puppets away, and the second blow even knocked one of the puppets out.

Bai Xiaofei's puppet was destroyed by Peng Chang'an, and he immediately exclaimed nonsense, "Wow! Are you a devil? My puppet world! That's the puppet I finally refined myself! I praised the pocket money for a year, and you actually beat me up. I still expect it to be famous with me. You are a fool who fights the fifth-level scumbag level, and a lackey from Yushentang!"

Peng Changan raised his hand and interrupted and asked, "Are you not from Yushentang?"

Bai Xiaofei was stunned for a moment, and he asked a little embarrassedly: "You are not from Yushentang either?"

Peng Changan nodded and answered truthfully: "I'll come to Yuchen Hall to find a girl."

Bai Xiaofei was sobbing that he cried even more exaggeratedly than his dead father, saying, "I'm here to save people too."

Peng Changan touched his nose and said a little embarrassedly: "If you don't fight, you won't know each other. I'm here Peng Changan, a scholar in Changan Town."

Bai Xiaofei reluctantly told his family: "Bai Xiaofei, a smart and smart young man who likes Yan Xiu."

Peng Changan stepped forward and jokingly said, "I can tell if I like Yan Xiu, but I really didn't realize it."

Bai Xiaofei gave Peng Changan a blank look and cursed in anger: "You scholar, you are so powerful in combat. You are taking over the big iron fist of my puppet world. They have defeated the early stage of Qi Refining Realm. I really don't know where you got such great strength."

Peng Changan noticed someone was coming, so he protected Bai Xiaofei behind him and said, "Let's talk nonsense next time, do the important thing first."

Bai Xiaofei shrugged helplessly: "I have only two puppets. Apart from controlling puppets, I have no combat power, except for knowing swordsmanship and escaping."

Peng Changan glanced at the visitor. There were three people in total, one holding the Azure Dragon Sword in the late stage of Qi Refining Realm. The other holding the double sword in the late stage of Qi Refining Realm. The last woman holding the short blade in the late stage of Qi Refining Realm.

Two fists cannot beat four hands!

"Forging system, I want to forge."

Peng Changan summoned the artifact forging system and immediately forged the scrapped copper and iron weapons.

“In the forging…”

“Forging is done!”

"Congratulations to the host forged the low-grade spiritual weapon and the Wind Chasing Sword."

"Well? I made a spiritual weapon for the first time, and it turns out that I am a good person."

“Continue forging.”

“In the forging…”

“Forging is done!”

"Congratulations to the host forged a medium-grade spiritual weapon and a ever-changing fire spirit gun."

Two spiritual weapons were forged at one time, which could be considered a character explosion.

Peng Changan took it out silently, and two more gorgeous weapons were added to his hand.

When Bai Xiaofei saw that Peng Changan had a storage treasure, he shouted in envy, "Wow! You actually have expensive storage treasures! You are a rich man! Let's be friends."

Peng Changan threw the low-grade spiritual weapon, Feng Zhuang Sword, to Bai Xiaofei. He rushed forward with a fire spirit gun in his hand and said, "This sword is considered apologizing."

Bai Xiaofei carefully stroked the sword body. He opened his mouth wide and murmured to himself with obsession: "This sword seems to be a spiritual weapon! Be good! It is cooler than the one in my father's study. It is simply a tailor-made exclusive for me!"
Chapter completed!
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