Chapter 63 Peacock Plume Is Out

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The three of them chose different targets. Dai Mubai went for Wild Rhino and the Ram Brothers, Tang San went for coquettish woman, and Zhu Zhuqing chose the last Auxiliary Spirit Master.

Although the opponent's Auxiliary Spirit Master is the weakest in combat power, it is also the most uncontrollable factor. If the opponent can activate his Berserk skill again, the situation will become worse for them.

Zhu Zhuqing's *Hell Rush Stab* was activated, the opponent could not resist at all, he was directly slapped flying off the Spirit Fighting Platform.

Dai Mubai's battle was similarly simple. Kuang Xi and the other two couldn't even release their Martial Spirit, they could not even raise their arms as they were kicked off the stage.

Although the coquettish woman still had Spirit Power left, her Martial Spirit is a Spider. Tang San's Third Spirit Ring comes from the Man Faced Demon Spider, he was able to innately restrain her, after a few moves, she gave in.

At the end of the Match, after the host announced that the Seven Shrek Monsters had won, the audience suddenly cheered.

Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Zhu Zhuqing walked off the Spirit Fighting Platform. The others were already waiting for them. Xiao Wu directly gave Tang San a warm hug and proceeded to hang off of him like an octopus.

(T/N: Bet he couldn't feel anything but bones on her chest, cough cough)

"We performed very well today." Chen Feng smiled.

"Fortunately, their Berserk Skill only lasted for three minutes, otherwise we'd have had a hard fight ahead." Zhu Zhuqing commented.

In fact, in the face of the coquettish woman blocking her, if Zhu Zhuqing used her Spirit Bones Ability, she could easily break through the opponent's blockade, but Chen Feng asked her not to expose the Spirit Bone, so she did not use it, otherwise, the Match would end much quicker.

"Everyone performed well today, but there is still room for improvement. The opponents you will face in the future will become stronger and stronger. I hope you can continue to work hard." Grandmaster spoke.

"We will work hard." Tang San said seriously.

"Don't be so serious, today we had a big victory, go celebrate!" Flender lightened the mood.

"Will you treat us?" Zhao Wuji asked.

"Of course…Not! It was them who won not me. They will be treating us." Flender denied. With his stingy character, it is hard to make him treat them.

"I will treat you guys, everyone let's go and eat." Chen Feng smiled.

"Brother Feng, I will eat till you're poor today!" Xiao Wu exclaimed.

"Xiao Wu, if you eat yourself into a fatty, I'm sure Xiao San will not want you anymore." Chen Feng teased.

"My brother will." Xiao Wu denied it.

"No matter what Xiao Wu becomes, she is my sister." Tang San confirmed.

"Just your sister?" Chen Feng said with a teasing smile.

Everyone laughed, Xiao Wu's face flushed, and Tang San was also embarrassed.

After finding a suitable place, they had a good celebration, Grandmaster then led everyone back, only Zhu Zhuqing remained with Chen Feng to practice *Hell God Tiger*.

The Martial Spirit Fusion Skill doesn't need to be practiced daily. The only reason why Chen Feng did so was that he wanted to have some time alone with Zhu Zhuqing and to improve her aptitude and cultivation speed.

Every time they use *Hell God Tiger*, a tiny bit of his Spirit Origin and Spirit Power is sucked away by Zhu Zhuqing, the quantitative accumulation will lead to a qualitative change.

For Chen Feng, that little bit of Spirit Power and Sprit Origin can be regained easily by bursting a few ordinary Spirits, but it can have a great impact on her.

A month passed in a blink of an eye.

Chen Feng's daily life remained almost the same. During the day he forges parts of *Peacock Plume* in his Forge, at night he goes to the Great Spirit Arena to see Zhu Zhuqing and the others' Matches. If he also has a match, he will also fight. After that, he practices *Hell God Tiger*.

Today was the end of the month, and it was the date when the points were settled in the Great Spirit Arena in Suotuo City. With Tang San's record, there was no problem in obtaining a Silver Spirit Fighter Badge.

Chen Feng came to the Great Spirit Arena and found Tang San. Everyone else was participating in their matches. Currently, only Xiao Wu was beside Tang San.

"Brother Feng." Tang San and Xiao Wu greeted when they saw Chen Feng coming.

"Xiao San, let me show you something good." Chen Feng smiled.

"What good thing?" Xiao Wu asked curiously.

Chen Feng took out a cylindrical object about one foot long and three inches in diameter from his Spirit Guidance Device. It was the *Peacock Plume* he had forged after four months of hard work.

"Brother Feng, you made it." Tang San's eyes shone; his hands trembled as he took the device. He could not imagine seeing the Tang Sect's Hidden Weapons so soon.

"Brother, what is this?" It was the first time Xiao Wu saw Tang San being so excited, but no matter how she looked at it, she felt that it was just an ordinary cylinder.

"This thing is called *Peacock Plume*, it's a Hidden Weapon that can easily break through the Martial Spirit True Body of a Spirit Saint. If a Title Douluo is not careful, even they can be seriously injured." Tang San explained.

"Can this small cylinder hurt a Title Douluo?" Xiao Wu asked in shock.

"It is a Hidden Weapon. We can use its small size to catch enemies off guard." Tang San explained its use, the lethality of a Hidden Weapon has never been directly related to its size.

"Brother Feng, do you have any more of these things, can you give me some." Xiao Wu said with a grin.

"Forging this took me four months and countless precious materials. Don't think that these are carrots that I'll give you for free!" Chen Feng exclaimed angrily.

"Brother Feng, all the materials to forge the *Peacock Plume* are yours, you are also the one who made it. I can't take this." Tang San returned the *Peacock Plume* back with some dismay.

"You can keep this for self-defence, if I need it, I'll just make another." Chen Feng replied, he still has a lot of materials left, with the experience gained from forging my first ever one, forging the second will be much faster.

"Xiao Wu, I'll give this to you." Tang San said.

(T/N: Like a true simp and beta, puts her above everything doesn't he?!)

"Brother, I don't want it. You can protect me. Only in your hands can this thing exert its greatest power." Xiao Wu shook her head.

"All right." Tang San put the *Peacock Plume* away.

"I have also had a look at the other two Hidden Weapons, seen the other two Hidden Weapon drawings you gave me. The *Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus* and *Torrential Pear Blossom Needle*, I can make them, but I refuse to forge the *Torrential Pear Blossom Needle*." Chen Feng stated.

"Is the craftsmanship of the *Torrential Pear Blossom Needle* too complicated?" Tang San frowned. This Hidden Weapon was powerful and if possible, he wanted to use it.

"Although it is a little complicated, that's not the main reason behind my refusal. The main reason is that one of the materials required to forge the *Torrential Pear Blossom Needle*, the Deep-Sea Sunken Silver requires the blood and energy of people." Chen Feng clarified.

In other words, if they want to forge it, they must sacrifice and murder people.

"It turned out to be like this." Tang San said in surprise.

"There is no rush in creating it, I will slowly research and find alternative ways of forging without the need for blood sacrifices." Chen Feng spoke.

"Yeah." Tang San nodded.

"Little San, don't let too many people know about the *Peacock Plume*. Although it is a powerful weapon, it can also cause disaster." Chen Feng solemnly reminded.

*Peacock Plume*, he did not plan to forge many, he could forge two or three at most, one for Zhu Zhuqing to defend herself, and the other for himself in case of an emergency.

"Yeah." Tang San nodded again; he also understood the truth of how a treasure in the hands of the poor can attract unwanted attention.