In the furnace entrenched in the air, the flames were weakening. The flying sword, which was originally two feet long, became smaller, only the size of a palm, and lightning flashed across the sword body from time to time.
"It's almost done."
Fu Shiyi's face, which had been calm and unpredictable, quickly recited the spell in his mouth, changed the magic tricks with his hands, and returned to his body briefly. With a slap in his chest, a mouthful of blood from his heart was directly brought into the space.
With a wave of the sword, it fell to the furnace and dripped onto the flying sword.
It is the final stage of recognizing the master,
Fu Shiyi dared not relax now, and the continuous infusion of mental power into the furnace. The drop of blood in his heart, assisted by the flames, quickly absorbed the flying sword, a mysterious and mysterious wave, from the flying sword
It was conveyed to Fu Shiyi, which was numb and numb, and Fu Shiyi looked happy:
"Successfully recognize the master!"
Fu Shiyi was about to put away the seal.
His face suddenly changed.
"Dong!!"
The black sword that had been in the furnace suddenly stood upright. Fu Shiyixin had a sense of the response and quickly recited the magic trick
"Cake!!"
However.
The flying sword that had just been refined was absorbed by the black sword before it could fly out, and was swallowed by the black sword at a speed that was difficult to capture by the naked eye:
"Xiao Hei!!"
"Hurry up and spit it out!!!"
Fu Shiyi wanted to cry without tears!!
This is her weapon to enter the secret realm.
Fu Shiyi staggered up and used his divine thoughts to drive the black sword.
An unexpected scene happened.
The originally heavy black sword, after absorbing the flying sword that had just been refined, suddenly shook for a while, and a layer of fragments fell down. The black sword was still black, but it seemed to have it on the surface.
A faint green touch, when Fu Shiyi summoned him to his hand, his eyes widened in disbelief:
"How could it be?"
Now the black sword in her hand is half lighter.
Fu Shiyi showed ecstasy expression on his face.
She has seen the power of the black sword, but once it swung it, it would exhaust her whole body and effort:
"Do you want to give it a try?"
The black sword has changed.
Fu Shiyi vaguely felt that she would no longer be as hard as before by driving the Black Sword. If she could drive three times, she would have a trump card in the secret realm.
"Forget it, let's talk about it when you arrive at the fief."
After being in seclusion for more than half a month, my family is still waiting to set off for the fief.
And.....
Flying Sword.
She also wants to ask Manager Wen for an explanation.
Fu Shiyi's black sword was thrown back into the furnace to warm up.
A thought moves.
The spiritual consciousness returns to the body.
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Cave No. 7.
The Fu family was talking, and Manager Wen visited the door. The old man Fu Zixu personally greeted him. Both of them were Jindan monks, and the rest of them tactfully left the cave. After being polite, Manager Wen searched around the cave.
His eyes were fixed in the secret room and he said inadvertently: "Fellow Daoist Fu, your granddaughter is sacrificing a new sword?"
Manager Wen should have set off long ago.
But after waiting for Fu Shiyi, he didn't come to the door, so he came here in person, wanting to ask for a map of the secret realm.
The two of them exchanged a few greetings.
The door of the secret room opened with a "buzzing" sound, and Fu Shiyi walked out with a dark face: "Manager Wen, I'm just about to find you, and ask what do you and Mr. Miao mean?!"
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Fu Shiyi bounced his finger.
A transparent aperture wrapped in a ball of brown ashes floated to Guanshi Wen and Fu Zixu.
Fu Zixu narrowed his eyes and immediately reacted:
Although not a weapon refiner.
But as a master of alchemy, he would not understand that if he refines human spiritual consciousness in elixirs and magical tools, if he can find it during sacrifice, it will turn into "brown ashes".
This is also for the convenience of buyers to use.
Now.
Someone actually tampered with his granddaughter.
Fu Zixu is powerful without anger:
"Fellow Daoist Wen, you have to give me some explanation today!!"
If such a thing is stabbed into the Face Tool Alliance, the weapon refiner will be useless! Manager Wen was shocked and angry, and at the same time he was very aggrieved: "This... Fellow Daoist Fu, Miss Fu, this matter,
I really don't know, but... since I asked Mr. Miao to refine weapons for you, I will definitely ask you an explanation. Even if Mr. Miao is the three major families in Mangzhou, our Lanyisi will also
It's not easy to mess with. Please wait for me for a while."
Wen Zhuang finished talking.
With a flash, he disappeared from the spot.
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Fangshi Back Street.
Mr. Miao, who was lying on the rocking chair, suddenly felt something, frowned, and a gust of wind blew from a distance. Mr. Wen threw the brown ashes that Fu Shiyi threw out to Mr. Miao:
"This..."
Mr. Miao hadn't reacted for a while. When he sensed the aura of the ashes on it was in line with his lady's face, his face changed. He cursed in his heart and was cheated by the lady again. He took a deep breath and said in pain:
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"Fellow Daoist Wen, things are quite complicated here. Since things have happened, I can't escape responsibility. Miss Fu, how can she compensate? Let's talk about it, our Liu family in Mangzhou will definitely meet her requirements."
"Hmph!"
Manager Wen snorted coldly.
He was afraid that Mr. Miao would let his secret map be ruined.
Of course you're welcome:
"The three major families in Mangzhou are so despicable. If they are spread, I believe that your first family of weapon refining will be destroyed in your hands for thousands of years."
Old Miao narrowed his eyes.
As soon as this statement comes out.
He knew that the other party was obviously asking the lion to speak loudly.
The Wen family is just a family in Mangzhou. On weekdays, if you send someone to kill someone, you can quietly smooth things out, but the Wen family is working in Lanyisi.
"Fellow Daoist Wen, what conditions are you? Let's talk about it openly!"
After one stick of incense.
Wen Guanshi left with satisfaction.
Old Miao looked so terrifying that he turned around and entered the hut and stepped into the castle. Several officials came up to ask about things, but ignored them. He went straight to the eleventh place. The maid who had been guarding the stairs for a long time saw this and gave a gift.
Talk:
"Old Miao, Miss has left Yuhua Township. She asked me to tell you that you have been in Yuhua Township for 60 years. It's time to change your position. She has reported to the head of the family and asked you to transfer back to Mang.
Zhoucheng, but......"
The maid looked at the brown ashes in Mr. Miao's hand.
Boss Miao is very sad and happy.
Now my face is extremely flushed.
Can be transferred back to Mangzhou City.
The price he paid just now is worth it.
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Cave No. 7.
Just standing in two rows of Fu family members standing under the cave tree, seeing Manager Wen return in a hurry and return with joy on his face, everyone couldn't help but look at each other and were curious at the same time.
However.
Seeing that the old man Fu Zixu didn't say anything.
Everyone was tactful and didn't ask much.
Sanniang was concerned about it more. She was afraid that Fu Shiyi would suffer a loss. Fu Shiyi smiled brightly and said, "Sanniang, do you think I am suffering a loss? Don't worry, it's a good thing, a great thing!
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"That's good, that's good!!" Sanniang smiled and followed everyone away from the cave and rushed to the Lanyisi teleportation array. They were finally leaving Yuhua Township and reaching another world.