Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 982 - 691:

"What are they refining that requires so many people to work together?" Lin Feng wondered.

So many people refining artifacts in one room clearly implies they are collaboratively crafting a weapon.

Lin Feng pondered for a moment, deciding to go up and take a look, although he wasn’t interested in the treasures they were crafting.

However, a treasure being refined by so many people would definitely use a lot of artifact refining materials; perhaps the Blood Pattern Seed would be here.

After all, the Blood Pattern Seed isn’t an exclusive material for refining Spirit Swords; other treasures can also use it.

Since he came to this place, how could Lin Feng be content without taking a look?

Cautiously and slowly, Lin Feng approached the Stone Chamber, getting close to the large door of the chamber.

Lin Feng was exceptionally careful, even making his own heart stop beating, halting the flow of his blood.

The Stone Chamber door was tightly shut, and Lin Feng couldn’t see the situation inside.

With a thought, Lin Feng controlled his Spiritual Consciousness to transform into a thread and slipped it through the crack of the Stone Chamber door.

Once his consciousness entered the Stone Chamber, Lin Feng saw the scene inside clearly.

The space within the Stone Chamber was very spacious, with a massive, crimson Artifact Refining Furnace situated in its center.

Surrounding the Artifact Refining Furnace were over twenty Artifact Refiners, all of them injecting Flame Dark Power into the melting furnace, working together to melt the items within.

Among these more than twenty Artifact Refiners, all were King Level Artifact Refiners, including an old man with slightly graying hair and a stern face who was the one that had previously attacked Lin Feng’s Spiritual Consciousness.

Moreover, within the Stone Chamber, beneath two of the walls, were two long stone tables laid out. On top of the tables, a large quantity of artifact refining materials was placed.

These artifact refining materials encompassed such a wide variety that a rough glance counted over three hundred types.

Lin Feng’s consciousness acted as his eyes, immediately inspecting the two stone tables.

Before long, Lin Feng’s mind quivered, and his eyes immediately brightened with excitement.

On one of the stone tables lay a small pile of white seeds, about the size of soybeans, with blood-red veins on their surfaces resembling veins.

Blood Pattern Seeds!

Upon seeing these white seeds, Lin Feng’s heart immediately filled with excitement; these were the Blood Pattern Seeds he had longed for, the last material he needed to refine his Lifebound Spirit Sword.

Once he had these Blood Pattern Seeds, he could proceed to refine his Lifebound Spirit Sword.

Once the Lifebound Spirit Sword was successfully refined and he broke through to the Martial King Realm, who among the younger generation could vie with him when his Lifebound Sword Formation was unleashed?

Even if he were to face Shangguan Hao, he would have enough confidence.

At that moment, Lin Feng, overwhelmed with excitement, allowed his aura to subtly seep out.

Inside the Stone Chamber, the old man who was refining the artifact noticed and furrowed his brows slightly.

His eyes flicked imperceptibly to the large door of the Stone Chamber, a gleam flashing in his eyes.

He sensed someone outside the Stone Chamber, but being at a critical moment of artifact refining, he dared not act rashly.

At this moment, the treasure that he and the other twenty Artifact Refiners were crafting was a pseudo-Emperor Level low-grade Divine Bow.

A pseudo-Emperor Level low-grade weapon means its power far exceeds an average King Level upper-grade weapon, approaching a low-grade Emperor Level weapon, hence it is called a pseudo-Emperor Level low-grade weapon.

This bow was crafted by the Great Emperor’s order for the Crown Prince. No mistakes could be afforded.

Thus, the old man dared not slacken in the slightest, making no move even though he noticed someone outside the Stone Chamber.

The old man pondered swiftly over who might approach the Stone Chamber.

A refiner from the Fire Refining Palace?

Or someone else?

What is this person’s purpose for coming here?

The old man’s eyes narrowed slightly as he prepared to wait and see.

Outside the Stone Chamber, Lin Feng was also thinking rapidly, surmising that the materials on the stone tables, including the Blood Pattern Seed, were likely to be used by these people.

Otherwise, they wouldn’t be placed here.

If he didn’t act quickly, he feared the Blood Pattern Seed would be used by these people.

Moreover, if he didn’t act, even if these people didn’t use the Blood Pattern Seed, they would collect it after their refining was done. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

At that point, if he wanted to get the Blood Pattern Seed, it would be much more difficult.

His only option would be to wait until he completely broke through to the Martial King Realm and then forcibly seize it.

Lin Feng secretly gritted his teeth; he couldn’t wait any longer. The materials were right in front of him; even if it meant taking them by force, he had to get them.

Even if he got caught and had to fight, he was not afraid of a challenge!

Although he might not yet be able to contend with the Emperor Divine Martial, he was confident in his ability to escape.

Additionally, outside the Divine Martial Kingdom lay the Mist Mountain Range, where, once he entered, no one could catch up to him!

In an instant, Lin Feng was resolved.

The Gold Attribute Divine Pill in his body immediately spurred into action, and a vast Dark Power surged from the pill, coursing through Lin Feng’s entire body.

Bang!

In an instant, Lin Feng made his move, pushing open the Stone Chamber door with a mighty shove, and stretched out his hand, grabbing at the Blood Pattern Seeds on the stone table from mid-air.

The golden Gold Attribute Dark Power transformed into a golden hand, grabbing at the Blood Pattern Seeds from the air.

Lin Feng’s movements were extremely fast, completing all within the blink of an eye.

This hand of Dark Power was unlike the large hands Lin Feng had conjured in the past; it was only the size of a normal hand.

However, this hand of Dark Power was as quick as lightning, tearing through layers of void, too fast for the naked eye to discern.