513: Copying Ragnarok
Xiao Yue Immortal Emperor herself felt a little pained; it was too difficult.♦♦ ♦♦
However, other Immortal Artifacts weren't considered great killing weapons.
As the Big Sister of the Heavenly Court, the items she gave certainly wouldn't be simple.
Qin Feng's gaze became fervent when he saw the four Sword Immortal Artifacts.
"Gulp...!"
Qin Feng couldn't help but swallow.
Four Immortal Artifacts that could also form a killing array.
They were indeed great killing weapons.
"Sister Xiao Yue, are these... are these four swords all for me?"
Qin Feng's voice trembled slightly.
Anyone would be excited to receive four Immortal Artifacts at once.
"That's right, they're all for you."
"Don't ask me for more in the future."
"You've emptied out my family's fortune."
Xiao Yue smiled brightly and said.
Immediately, she waved her hand, sending the Zhu Xian Four Swords before Qin Feng.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh...!"
Qin Feng quickly waved his hand and caught the four swords.
Each sword flowed with immortal light.
Sword Qi was like a rainbow, brimming with Killing Intent.
Most people couldn't suppress this immense Sword Qi.
Moreover, the immortal swords had not yet been unsheathed.
Otherwise, the Killing Intent would be even stronger.
Although he didn't like using swords, he could give them to Guanghan and the others.
They didn't have Immortal Artifacts.
"Little Feng, the Zhu Xian Four Swords possess immense power."
"However, the Zhu Xian Sword is a bit damaged; its tip is missing."
"Otherwise, its power would be even greater."
"I've been trying to repair it, but I haven't found suitable materials."
"Now that the Immortal Artifacts are yours, you'll have to figure out how to fix it yourself."
Xiao Yue tried to remain calm as she spoke of the Zhu Xian Four Swords' flaw.
The Zhu Xian Sword was the foremost of the four swords.
Its flaw was enough to affect the overall situation.
However, this no longer concerned her.
She would leave it to Little Feng to handle.
"It's fine, it's fine."
"I'll just mend it another day."
Qin Feng grinned, putting the four swords into the Divine Ring World.
Good things could no longer be placed in the Bronze Space.
Because it wasn't worthy.
Placing Immortal Artifacts in the Bronze Space was an insult to them.
Immortal Artifacts had spirits and their own pride.
Keeping them in his own world was very secure.
"Thanks, Sister Xiao Yue."
"I, Qin Feng, always repay kindness. Aren't you looking to learn that Divine Powers and Magical Arts, Twilight of the Gods?"
"I'll get it for you right now."
After putting away the Immortal Artifacts, Qin Feng said with a serious expression.
Qin Feng wasn't someone who only took benefits.
Xiao Yue gave him four Immortal Artifacts, so giving her a Divine Powers and Magical Arts wasn't too much of a loss.
"Why be so polite with me?"
Xiao Yue rolled her eyes and said subtly:
"However, Twilight of the Gods is your trump card."
"Don't overexert yourself."
Although Xiao Yue's voice was subtle, a glimmer of intelligence flashed in her eyes.
Clearly, it was just a polite remark.
Qin Feng also saw through it.
Women are all like this, clearly wanting something.
Yet they still feign modesty.
"Sister Xiao Yue, give me a handwritten decree."
"I'll copy it for you."
Qin Feng walked straight up, extended his hand, and asked for a handwritten decree.
"Whoosh...!"
Without thinking, Xiao Yue took out a golden handwritten decree.
"Then Little Feng, go inside the house to copy it."
"It's quieter inside."
After giving the handwritten decree, Xiao Yue spoke softly.
She was very considerate.
"Mm...!"
Qin Feng nodded and walked into the Qin Mansion.
It had been a long time since he'd been home, and he didn't know how long it had been since his room was occupied.
Xiao Yue Immortal Emperor followed closely behind.
She also wanted to witness just how powerful Twilight of the Gods was.
"Creak...!"
Arriving at the room, Qin Feng reached out and pushed open his door.
Inside, it was spotless and still very tidy.
The holy water pool was still there.
However, the holy water in the pool was gone.
Presumably, it had lost its medicinal properties, and his mother had cleaned it for him.
However, there was still a faint fragrance in the room.
It was left behind by the various Great Empresses.
To one side of the room was a soft, large bed.
Qin Feng couldn't help but want to rest for a bit first.
Xiao Yue Immortal Emperor also poked her head in, looking around curiously, carefully observing the room.
A boy's room.
Yet she smelled dozens of auras.
These were scents that only lingered from frequent occupation.
Some of the auras she recognized, belonging to Guanghan and the others, while others she had never encountered.
It seemed that besides Guanghan and the others, there must be other people.
"Sister Xiao Yue, the room is a bit messy."
"Please... please don't mind."
Qin Feng grinned and chuckled.
The mess he spoke of wasn't disorganized objects.
Rather, it was the chaotic, intense auras.
"Uh...!"
"Just a little bit!"
Xiao Yue was stunned, then went along with his words.
After speaking, she retracted her perception, no longer sensing in detail.
After all, this was Little Feng's room.
Qin Feng smiled helplessly and quickly walked to his dressing table inside the room.
Then, he began to copy Twilight of the Gods.
"Bang...!"
Xiao Yue, with a flash, reclined on Qin Feng's large bed.
She didn't need to copy anything; she just needed to wait quietly.
Hearing the sound, Qin Feng glanced out of the corner of his eye.
Just one look, and Qin Feng felt a little unsettled.
Xiao Yue wore a white long dress, and her figure was captivating.
Lying like that, her perfect curves were revealed.
Her dark, beautiful hair flowed freely.
And her face was flawless and radiant.
Qin Feng quickly averted his gaze, concentrating on copying the Runes.
"Little Feng, your bed is quite soft!"
"It seems your little life in the Lower Realm is quite good!"
Qin Feng wanted to concentrate, but Xiao Yue slowly began to speak.
As she spoke, she directly slipped off her crystal shoes.
She placed her legs flat on the bed, looking very comfortable.
Qin Feng didn't speak, instead focusing on copying the Divine Powers and Magical Arts.
He only occasionally glanced at Xiao Yue out of the corner of his eye.
What exactly did this Xiao Yue Immortal Emperor want to do?
In broad daylight, was she not going to let him concentrate on copying the Treasured Art?
Qin Feng took a deep breath, maintaining his composure.
Then, a flash of immortal light appeared from his right index finger, and he etched the first Divine Pattern onto the golden handwritten decree.
"Boom...!"
A blood-colored Divine Pattern was imprinted on the handwritten decree.
The Divine Pattern was too powerful, erupting with a pale yellow light and a muffled sound.
This Mansion trembled slightly because of the Divine Pattern's descent.
But this was only the first one!
There were thousands more Divine Patterns to come; at this rate, the house would collapse from the Divine Pattern's aura before he even finished carving them.
"Whoosh...!"
Xiao Yue waved her right hand, and streams of Immortal Qi transformed into a Barrier.
Only a Barrier could block the might of the Divine Patterns.
"I was afraid the Divine Pattern's power would be too great and destroy your house."
"Don't... don't overthink it!"
Xiao Yue spoke as she created the Barrier.
However, her voice was slightly dry and extremely awkward.
"Boom...!"
With a muffled thud, the Barrier sealed off the entire Mansion.
Qin Feng looked at the Barrier and listened to Xiao Yue's voice, feeling that something wasn't right.
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