Time in the mansion is like water flowing, and the outside world is full of troubles.79 Read

Just after Lu Fan accepted the inheritance and went into seclusion, the entire martial arts academy was disturbed by a shocking roar.

"What? Lu Fan was locked in the Void Mansion?"

Master Yiqing was furious and slapped the table in front of him. Even if it was the only dining table in Yiyuan Courtyard.

Xiao Hei, who was lying at the door basking in the sun, also stood upright and looked at Han Feng and others kneeling on the ground.

Han Feng gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "It's Yan Qing from Yinyang Academy. In order to avoid the magic weapon of the Immortal Qi Master, that grandson forced his blood to release our essence and blood. Junior Brother Lu Fan... Junior Brother Lu Fan fell into the Void Mansion in order to save us. Yan Qing's grandson escaped, but Junior Brother Lu Fan did not come out again. Maybe... Junior Brother Lu Fan was already dead inside!"

Master Yiqing shouted: "Yan Qing, dare to do this."

In an instant, Master Yiqing flew up in place and flew towards the Yin-Yang Courtyard with a ray of light.

Master Daoguang and the eldest brother didn't have time to say a word.

Master Daoguang watched Master Yiqing fly away and gritted his teeth and said, "This time it will trigger a war between the two courtyards. Han Feng, you should take me to the place where the incident happened. You should see people alive, and you should see the corpse alive. Let's go."

Han Feng immediately took Master Daoguang away.

The eldest brother's fleshy face completely condensed, and he grabbed Chu Xing who was about to leave. The eldest brother said, "Junior Brother Chu Xing, is Yan Qing from Yin and Yang Academy, right?"

Chu Xing gritted his teeth and said, "That's right, it's him."

Clamping his fists, Chu Xing shouted: "If he really kills Junior Brother Lu Fan, I must kill him."

The eldest brother said word by word: "Those who hurt my junior brother will be punished even if they are far away."

Taking a step, the eldest brother walked out with his hands on his back.

Chu Xing looked at the back of the eldest brother and said, "Senior Brother, are you going to cause trouble for Yan Qing?"

The eldest brother's voice contained power in his calm voice, saying, "I want to go to Yin and Yang Courtyard to make a big fuss!"

In Yin-Yang Courtyard, Yan Qing returned to his house.

As the senior brother of Yin-Yangyuan, his house can only be described as palace.

It covers a hundred miles of space, stands on the top of the mountain, surrounded by clouds, countless rare and magnificent. It is second only to the Master's Hall where Xingyuan is located.

His slaves alone were as many as hundreds or thousands of people. All the things he ate and used were valuable.

Walking into the elixir pharmacy, Yan Qing picked out the elixir he needed from hundreds of bottles of elixir and took it.

When others had one or two elixirs as treasures, the elixirs that Yan Qing had could already fill a house.

After taking two bottles of elixirs, Yan Qing felt a little better.

When he walked back to the practice room, this was his private territory. No one except his master Xingyuan was allowed to approach him. Even if he was his most trusted slave, he would kill him if he dared to enter the practice room.

The entire training room is made of warm stones.

The so-called warm stone, also known as Wuyun warm stone, has the effect of calming the mind, nourishing the body, and strengthening cultivation.

Even ordinary Earth Gang warriors can't do it if they can use so many warm stones to make a room.

But Yan Qing, who has the support of the entire Yin-Yang Academy, can easily do it.

He is the future of Yin-Yang Courtyard and the hope of Yin-Yang Courtyard.

His master Xingyuan also told him that as long as he maintains this cultivation speed, he can become the master of Yin and Yang Academy in the future.

Yan Qing himself also believes that it is a foregone conclusion that he will become the master of Yin and Yang Academy in the future.

Sitting cross-legged, Yan Qing took out the spoils of this battle.

He was driven out of the Void Mansion and did not even get Zhu Lao Gui's elixir. The only gain was Lu Fan's Wufeng heavy sword.

The dark heavy sword was taken out of the ring, and Yan Qing looked at it carefully.

The sword was heavier than he thought, and it was difficult for Yan Qing to understand why a small inner-gang warrior could wield such a heavy sword.

He gently tapped his fingers on the heavy sword, and his eyes swept over the eight words "The heavy sword has no edge, and no great tricks are not skilled". The light in Yan Qing's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Good sword! What a good sword. It's rare, it's rare. The value of this sword is probably far more than ten spiritual pills."

Yan Qing saw that Wufeng's heavy sword is good, especially the eight characters on the sword, which is even more priceless.

"It's so aggrieved to fall into the hands of a small inner gang warrior. Only with me can you release the most beautiful light."

Yan Qing grinned and suddenly took out more than a dozen bottles of things and some strange-shaped stones from the ring.

"Well. Since it's in my hands, I need to strengthen the power of this sword."

Yan Qing picked up a small bottle and suddenly poured out a piece of black liquid from it and fell on the Wufeng heavy sword.

This liquid, called Juhua Spirit Liquid, has the effect of improving the cultivation of the human body. However, when applied to the weapon magic weapon, it has the effect of enhancing the spirituality of the weapon. This bottle of Juhua Spirit Liquid alone is not worthy of the Bingxin Meteorite. Yan Qing really likes this heavy sword. He wants to transform the Wufeng Heavy Sword into the most suitable weapon for him and improve the power of the weapon, which is naturally necessary. Yan Qing will spare no effort.

After a while, Yan Qing poured three or four bottles of Juhua Spirit Liquid and two bottles of Sumeru Liquid. At the same time, he also made two strange stones that could gather the power of fire in heaven and earth into powder and wiped them on the sword.

All of these things are Yan Qing’s most valuable collections, otherwise he would not have collected them personally.

If Lu Fan knew that his heavy sword had been wiped with so many valuable things by Yan Qing, he didn't know whether to laugh or laugh wildly.

Yan Qing did everything, but he didn't realize that this sword had been refined by Wu Chen with special methods, and only Lu Fan could play its role.

Even if Yan Qing strengthens his strength, he will not be able to exert one or two tenths of the heavy sword.

Of course, Yan Qing didn't know all this for the time being. With his experience, he only knew that the sword fell on his hands and was his. He strengthened it as much as he wanted. Yan Qing even wanted his master Xingyuan to help him forge it.

Just as Yan Qing was in high spirits, a loud shout suddenly sounded outside.

"Xingyuan, come out for me!"

A loud shout resounded throughout the Yin-Yang Courtyard.

The terrifying sound directly lifted the roofs of many houses in Yin and Yangyuan.

All the disciples from Yin and Yang Academy walked out and looked up. They saw that Master Yiqing, who was standing in the air, was covered with a terrible light. He almost covered the sky for half a day.

Xingyuan, who was practicing, opened his eyes and said coldly: "It's Yiqing. Why is he going crazy?"

As he flashed, the Star Abyss also flew up from the courtyard.

The white hair flew, and Xingyuan saw Yiqing in rage at a glance.

Xingyuan said sternly: "Yiqing, why are you looking for death when you come to my Yin-Yang Courtyard?"

Yiqing shook his hand and held a three-foot long sword in his hand. As the sword appeared, the space around him became distorted.
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