Chapter 309

Half a year later, deep in the Floating Cloud Mountain Range, in a red cave buried deep underground.

Song Qingming, whose whole body was covered by a layer of blue protective shield, was watching from the side as Long Feng used the inner core fire in his body to melt the silver sand stone.

On the day he learned that Long Feng wanted to help him strengthen the magic tools on his person, Song Qingming hurriedly agreed with full joy. For this, he even obtained an opportunity to watch Long Feng refine tools at close range.

Long Feng, who was devoting himself to refining tools, was concentrating on controlling an inner core the size of a fist not far in front of him, which was constantly spitting out red flames.

This red inner core emitting flames was the Golden Core that only a third-level Demon King could possess, and it was also the natal inner core that Long Feng had cultivated for many years.

The average level of immortal cultivation skills of the Demon clan is far lower than that of the human side, and low-level demon beasts have no way to use magic to refine tools. Only Demon Kings above the third level can have a way to borrow the inner core fire cultivated by the Golden Core in their bodies to melt refining materials like silver sand stone.

After going to the old nest of Fire Phoenix, which he had visited many years ago, with Long Feng, Song Qingming also didn't expect that just the step of melting the silver sand stone alone would take Long Feng nearly half a year. If it weren't for the fact that Song Qingming had already sent a letter to Mount Funiu before coming, if he didn't return for so long, he feared that Sixth Uncle and these people in the clan would have been anxious to death long ago.

However, after Song Qingming arrived here this time, he didn't see Fire Phoenix and Qingluan. According to what Long Feng said before, Song Qingming knew that Fire Phoenix had been in closed-door cultivation, but he didn't know why the place where they were cultivating in closed doors was not in their old nest this time.

Staying in this cave with Long Feng for the past half year, Song Qingming was not without any harvest. Under his humble request for advice, Long Feng also taught him quite a bit of knowledge about Demon clan refining.

Unlike the human side, Demon clan cultivators do not borrow other spiritual objects when refining tools. They all rely entirely on controlling the inner core fire in their bodies to complete all the steps of refining tools. Although this method is very clumsy compared to the human side, the level of these Demon clan refining masters in controlling the inner core is still better than that of human refining masters.

Besides learning and asking for advice from Long Feng about quite a bit of knowledge about refining tools, he didn't delay his own cultivation. Two months ago, with the help of the abundant spiritual energy of this high-level spiritual vein, Song Qingming also raised his cultivation to the sixth level of Foundation Establishment in one breath.

After nearly half a year of continuous melting, the piece of silver sand stone brought by Song Qingming was finally completely dissolved into a pool of silver liquid on this day. After half a year of patient waiting, there finally began to be a harvest at this moment.

Seeing Long Feng put away the inner core released from his body, Song Qingming hurriedly strengthened the water-attribute protective shield on his body and approached Long Feng's side.

"This long wait is finally coming to an end!"

After melting the silver sand stone, Long Feng raised his hand and beckoned, placing the Clear Water Bell, which had already been placed on the side, directly above the silver sand stone liquid. He saw the Clear Water Bell spin rapidly in the air for a while, then slowly sink into the silver sand stone below, until the surface of the Clear Water Bell was also completely covered by a layer of silver liquid.

Long Feng's spell to strengthen the Clear Water Bell this time lasted for a full three days before it was considered to have completely refined the layer of silver sand stone covering the surface of the magic tool into the Clear Water Bell magic tool. The surface of the Clear Water Bell also changed from the original bronze color to a silver-white color similar to the silver sand stone.

The Clear Water Bell that was upgraded this time was the best magic tool on Song Qingming's person. According to what Long Feng said before refining, after the Clear Water Bell was mixed with silver sand stone, the defensive power of this magic tool would be improved quite a bit. In the future, in the battle between Foundation Establishment cultivators, as long as he didn't encounter heaven-defying treasures like talisman treasures, it is estimated that it would be difficult for any cultivator of the same level to have a way to break through the defense of this magic tool.

"Little Friend Song, the remaining materials can barely help you strengthen one magic tool. You can pick another magic tool." After returning the Clear Water Bell to Song Qingming, looking at the remaining silver sand stone, Long Feng said to Song Qingming again.

Hearing Long Feng say this, Song Qingming simply took out all the second-level magic tools on his person.

"Senior Long Feng, the remaining magic tools on my person are all here. You see which one is more suitable, and just use that one!"

After scanning the five or six magic tools in front of Song Qingming, he took out a black short knife and looked at it, then threw it directly into the silver sand stone on the side and started to cast the spell to refine the tool again.

This black knife chosen by Long Feng was seized by Song Qingming from Cheng Yilong of Eagle Nest Ridge a few years ago. This magic tool is a set of magic tools connected by letters. Inside the black knife, there is also a slightly shorter short blade hidden. When the cultivator casts the spell, as long as he controls the mother knife in his hand, he can remotely control the child blade to fight the enemy within a certain distance.

During the Great Battle of Eagle Nest Ridge back then, Cheng Yilong finally relied on this move of hiding the child blade to ambush, wanting to kill Song Qingming in one blow. It's a pity that it was finally blocked by the remnant map he had already prepared on his person, and he finally fell into his own calculations.

The quality of this black knife was originally a second-level mid-grade magic tool, and because magic tools that are set in letters are very rare in the market, after Song Qingming obtained this magic tool, he didn't choose to send it to the market to exchange for spirit stones, but refined this magic tool and kept it on his person.

"Sure enough, I didn't misjudge. The attributes of this magic tool are relatively close to silver sand stone, and it can perfectly melt this kind of material. Now the quality of this magic tool has been improved quite a bit compared to before, and it can be considered your little brat's opportunity."

After Long Feng took out the black knife that had been refined, he seemed very satisfied with his refining results this time. After carefully appreciating it for a while, he returned it to Song Qingming's hand.

After taking the black knife whose color had turned into black and white, Song Qingming finally discovered that after Long Feng's strengthening this time, the quality of this magic tool had been improved to second-level high-grade, and his heart was instantly very happy. This trip of his was really not in vain.

"If it weren't for Senior's refining techniques being so brilliant, how could this junior have this opportunity."

"Haha! No need for you little brat to flatter me so much. What level my refining techniques are, I know myself. The magic tool I promised you has been successfully strengthened. I will send you away in a while. Next, I am going to prepare to refine my own magic treasure." Long Feng's personality is relatively straightforward like most Demon clan members, and he doesn't like the polite words that humans like to use.

"Senior, has Her Highness Fire Phoenix come out of closed-door cultivation?" Before leaving, Song Qingming suddenly thought of that fiery red figure and still couldn't help but ask Long Feng.

"Little brat, don't ask what you shouldn't ask. It's best if you don't inquire about Her Highness's affairs. As long as you can live well, if Her Highness wants to see you, she will naturally find a way to summon you."

Hearing him ask this, Long Feng, who was still somewhat happy, suddenly became somewhat serious in his tone.