I picked up the scattered attributes

"Alright, alright, stop yelling. You still have work to do."

Just then, Feng Xia shook his head speechlessly and kicked Zuo Shengfei.

The latter was immediately struck as if by lightning, jumping three feet high on the spot. However, a few breaths later, he was met with suspicious looks from a group of companions.

"Brother Zuo...you've...healed?"

"Soul wounds are not so easy to heal, are they?"

Now, facing them, Zuo Shengfei was no longer the pale-faced man he had been moments before.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that her complexion was rosy and her blood was flowing like a tide!

"I……"

Zuo Shengfei's face turned even redder, and he wished he could dig a hole and crawl into it on the spot.

What should he say in this situation?

He had just instinctively screamed and even spat out a mouthful of blood, only to find that he wasn't injured at all.

It would be too embarrassing to tell anyone!

"Now that you're all ready, let's reforge your Great Dao Divine Weapons."

Fortunately, at the crucial moment, Feng Xia's voice came through, breaking the awkward atmosphere and diverting everyone's attention.

But when they heard Feng Xia's request, they all froze in shock:

"Reforge...a divine weapon of the Great Dao?"

"Our divine weapons have all been refined into molten gold and iron. How are we supposed to reforge them?"

A divine weapon can be restored through restoring its strength, but only if its main structure remains intact.

Now that even the divine weapon is gone, how are they supposed to rebuild it from scratch?

"You'll see once you try it."

Feng Xia didn't offer much explanation regarding this issue, but simply said, "You few will be the main force in my treasure refining this time."

Ok.

They were the main laborers, or you could say the main force.

……

Chapter 0579

Main force?

The guests from the Eastern Emperor Continent all looked at each other in bewilderment.

They could understand Feng Xia's desire to refine treasures, but making him the main force?

They would never believe it, even if you beat them to death!

This personal magical artifact is of utmost importance.

Even the slightest mistake could lead to failure, or even the loss of all your hard work!

How could Feng Xia possibly allow those who were still enemies to become the main force in refining treasures?

"What exactly is this guy planning?"

"Is he really not insane?"

Seeing Feng Xia looking at them with a smile, the group suddenly felt uneasy.

Would the natives of this Western Region continent be so kind?

No matter how you look at it, it's impossible!

"Even if he really has no ill intentions, isn't he afraid that we might tamper with it, destroy the magical artifact he's trying to create, or even endanger his life?"

The same thought arose in the minds of all of them.

If they were in Feng Xia's shoes, they would never have been as bold as him!

"No matter what, we can't just agree to that so easily..."

The group exchanged glances and quickly reached a tacit agreement.

Feng Xia must have some ulterior motive!

As the chosen ones of the Eastern Emperor Continent and the future heirs of various great clans, they could not easily submit.

Feng Xia narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a half-smile, "If you satisfy me this time, I will let you go back to the Eastern Emperor Continent."

"Then you've definitely come to the right person!"

"When it comes to forging divine weapons, even on the Eastern Emperor Continent, there are few forces that can surpass our races!"

"As long as you keep your promise, what's wrong with taking action once?"

Including Zuo Shengfei, several people shouted in unison.

The next moment, the group turned around in astonishment. When they saw the look of surprise on their companions' faces, they also saw the gradually rising crimson color on each other's faces.

This is a collective disgrace!

“Feng always does what he says.”

Feng Xia grinned and smiled.

He had no need to lie about this.

Moreover, if new problems arise and we need to use these people again—why not release them and then bring them back?

Feng Xia felt as if he had suddenly grasped the true meaning of scientific and sustainable development.

"With your cultivation level, you really have no reason to deceive us."

Although Feng Xia did not make a vow, the group still breathed a sigh of relief.

Based on what we know, although the natives of this Western Region continent have some strange temperaments, they have at least never gone back on their word.

Surely we can't just let them go and then find another opportunity to bring them back?

"In that case..."

Zuo Shengfei spoke first, quietly activating the Zuo clan's cultivation technique: "I'll wait and see what kind of miracle you can create."

In fact, although he believed that Feng Xia would not break his promise...

However, they still harbored great doubts about Feng Xia's request for them to reforge the divine weapon!

Ultimately, whether it's ordinary weapons and magical artifacts or their divine weapons, they all require corresponding materials to be crafted; it's impossible to create something from nothing.

"He's already refined our divine weapons into molten gold. How are we supposed to reforge them?"

Zuo Shengfei couldn't help but shake his head secretly. In his opinion, Feng Xia's understanding of the Eastern Emperor Continent was still too limited and shallow. Even if he had a deeper understanding, he wouldn't have made such a pointless request!

The next moment, his cultivation technique was fully activated, and a ghostly, ethereal hook-shaped phantom appeared, radiating a dark and profound black light, almost making Zuo Shengfei's jaw drop.

"This...this is fucking..."

How could he not recognize him?

This is the soul-snatching hook he knows best!

"How is this possible? How is this possible? How is this possible?"

Zuo Shengfei's lips twitched uncontrollably, and he murmured in disbelief. Although it was just a phantom, he could clearly feel that familiar blood connection.

Without a doubt, this is his divine weapon of the Great Dao—the Soul-Hooking Hook!

"You...what did you do?!"

Zuo Shengfei suddenly turned his gaze to Feng Xia.

He only knew one thing—

Feng Xia must have done something to cause this amazing scene!

"It seems like it should be possible."

Seeing this, Feng Xia's lips curled up slightly, revealing a satisfied smile.

The Shadow Iron is indeed wondrous!

Previously, he had Yan Wuyou consume a slice of Shadow Divine Iron, which significantly enhanced Yan Wuyou's cultivation of the Thousand Spider Poison Technique. At the same time, it also subtly nourished the Shadow Divine Iron.

Now, taking advantage of the moment when he was refining Zuo Shengfei's Great Dao Divine Weapon, he secretly sent over a slice of Shadow Divine Iron.

With the protection of the Creation Profound Technique and the inherent characteristics of the Shadow Divine Iron, it was as if Zuo Shengfei's Great Dao Divine Weapon had been secretly altered in its foundation, becoming a new divine weapon based on the Shadow Divine Iron!

"What? Brother Zuo's Great Dao Divine Weapon has been restored?"

"What's going on?"

Apart from Zuo Shengfei, everyone else from the Eastern Emperor Continent gasped in shock. Some even subconsciously activated their cultivation techniques, attempting to restore their own Great Dao Divine Weapons!

boom--

Crackling!

A series of astonishing fluctuations spread through the void. The fiery-haired youth stared blankly at his palm as a heavy, fiery mountain gradually materialized into a phantom image.