Invincible Immortal Emperor Reborn In City

"Using materials that can be used to forge a medium grade spirit weapon to create a low grade spirit weapon. Do you think there are too many materials?"    

    

Chen Feng took out the orange True Fire and merged it into the spirit weapon longsword in his hand. He looked at Wu Xiaoman with a smile that was not a smile.    

    

"Disciple did not think too much. If you have the materials, then use them." Wu Xiaoman lowered her little head and replied with some grievance.    

    

"A true weapons craftsman can use the materials to their fullest potential. You are still far from it." Chen Feng kept the orange True Fire back into his body and the sword that he had refined once again. The surface of the sword gave off a layer of misty light. It was obvious that its grade had increased by another level.    

    

Wu Xiaoman looked at the sword blankly. After looking at it for a moment, she said in surprise, "Haha, Sect Master is still the best! Disciple will definitely continue to work hard!"    

    

Chen Feng handed the long sword to her and nodded slightly. "In the future, before you pile materials, ask me first. I will teach you how to use it."    

    

" Yes, yes. Remember. Thank you, Sect Master." Wu Xiaoman nodded happily.    

    

She desperately wanted to achieve results because she wanted to obtain Chen Feng's recognition and then get closer to him.    

    

Although Chen Feng was very dignified, which made everyone subconsciously ignore his age and young appearance, many people still remembered that he was only sixteen years old. After New Year's Day, he was only seventeen years old.    

    

Although he said that he was a Reincarnator and was afraid that he was very old, no one would care about this kind of unclear thing.    

    

Not to mention that all the girls in the True Martial Immortal Sect were devoted to him, at least half of them were not interested in other men because of his existence.    

    

Currently, there were more than 500 disciples in the sect. There were nearly 200 female disciples, which made up a large proportion of the disciples. Most of them were looking forward to getting his personal guidance.    

    

Of course, the male disciples also wanted to be closer to him, but they didn't have the same longing as the girls.    

    

Wu Xiaoman held her long sword and left the Cloudy Palace of the Golden Arches with joy. Chen Feng continued to meditate.    

    

Two days later, he gathered the remaining forty disciples of the first and second stage, as well as the five disciples of the second stage, Zhou Sheng, who had just entered the Cloudsea Immortal Sect. A total of 45 people came to the Cloudy Palace of the Golden Arches.    

    

Before they came, these disciples were discussing amongst themselves. They all realized that they might have to leave the immortal sect for the time being.    

    

These forty people had been cultivating in the Cloudsea Immortal Sect for a month or two, and their cultivation had already reached the peak of the Foundation Stage. With their talent and potential, it was only a matter of time before they broke through to the Innate Stage.    

    

If it wasn't for Chen Feng asking them to cultivate their bodies into Spirit Physique, they would have even tried to break through to the Innate Stage.    

    

However, letting them stay in the immortal sect was against the requirement of those outside who urgently needed powerful warriors.    

    

Therefore, they all realized that they were going to be entrusted with a heavy responsibility.    

    

To put it bluntly, once the nurturing was done, it was time to go out and mine.    

    

When the 45 people arrived at the Cloudy Palace of the Golden Arches, Chen Feng had been waiting for them for a long time.    

    

"Greetings, Sect Master!"    

    

All the disciples bowed and greeted him.    

    

Chen Feng, who was meditating, slowly opened his eyes. He glanced at the crowd and slightly nodded his head.    

    

"No need for formalities."    

    

"Thank you, Sect Master!"    

    

Chen Feng slowly got up and stood with his hands behind his back. He looked down at these vigorous core disciples on the platform and smiled gently.    

    

"These two months have been comfortable here, right?"    

    

All the disciples looked at each other and sighed in their hearts.    

    

Sure enough, they were going out to mine. It was truly a tough life.    

    

Zhou Sheng and the others looked at each other and frowned. It was not hard to understand why the twenty people in the first stage had to go out to work, but they had only been in the second stage for a little more than a month. Why were they going to be sent out?    

    

This was the importance Chen Feng attached to them? Or was there really a lack of manpower outside?