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Chapter 256: Beixi Seedling Festival

The golden thunder light gradually became restrained until it completely disappeared. When Yue Chongsheng opened his eyes again, a flash of gold flashed in his eyes, and his whole temperament also underwent an earth-shaking change: If the original Yue Chongsheng was a sword embryo that had not yet been tempered, then

At this moment, he is the unsheathed Immortal Sword!

"Red Xuan Neng... Well, it's not bad. That's good, I can rest assured... Chongsheng, starting from tomorrow, Tianya will be temporarily managed by you. Liu Yan and I will lead a group of people in three days.

People leave Tianya and are stationed at two important strongholds. You have two things to do when you stay in Tianya: first, food production, this is the top priority, daily supervision is necessary; second, prevent

When the Chinese Imperial Capital and other potential forces attack, Langya Pagoda will distribute a batch of 'Xuanguang Armor' to Tianya. At that time, you will select a team of top-notch combat members to distribute..." Dongfang Fan began to tell some important matters about Tianya

Leave it to Yue Chongsheng without any reservation...

After explaining many practical matters, Dongfang Fan thought for a moment and said to Yue Chongsheng: "Let's do this. You and Liu Yan call Tong Hu and Zhang Man. I think... it's time to give that thing to you..."

Ten minutes later, Yue Chongsheng, Liu Yan, Tong Hu, and Zhang Man stood in front of Dongfang Fan, each looking at the strange rings in their hands - which Dongfang Fan gave to the four of them.

"This ring is a special "Immortal Transformation" client created by Ouyang Shen. In addition to being able to enter "Immortal Transformation" normally, it also has another function... It is to combine the two bodies in reality and the other world.

Replacement... And it is through this ring that I have the ability to temporarily enter another world, so I can not be restricted by disabilities... I can even..." Dongfang Fan said, condensing sword energy in his left hand, using personal examples

Let the four people understand the secret.

"Hey! Brother Fan, stop being so pretentious! Tell me where the switch is! Mr. Zhu is going to show off his power! Hahaha!!" After hearing this, Liu Yan wanted to put on the ring without saying anything, but he tried it from his thumb to his little finger.

He reluctantly put the ring on.

"I won't explain the reasons one by one. I can only say that ordinary people cannot complete the exchange of bodies between the two worlds. However, some people with superpowers are not among this group... Moreover, even if the conditions for use are met, they are not

It can be used in a short while, just follow the steps. These four rings have been specially processed and the original restrictions have been reduced a lot. For the four of you, there should be no problem..." Dongfang Fan finished.

After the detailed steps, the four of them returned to their respective rooms with great interest to try it out. Dongfang Fan, on the other hand, visited Tianya and Nuya before returning to the room and re-entering the Immortal Transformation——

Beixi City, City Lord's Mansion.

On the second day after Dongfang Fan and Long Xin'er arrived in Beixi City, they were led by brother and sister Fang Lin and Fang Yuan to visit the annual Miao Festival in the city.

The Beixi Miao Festival is a traditional custom of Beixi people planting seedlings collectively on the last day of autumn every year. Beixi people usually wrap notes with wishes in the soil and plant them together with the seedlings to express their wishes.

The land god prays for the expectations in the heart, but there is no limit to the wishes in the note: lovers vow to each other, pray for the safety of their loved ones, lonely elderly people miss their wanderers, and even the front line of the border will provide seedlings to the soldiers on this day.

, and sent the seedlings wrapped in finger strips back to Beixi City and distributed them to the soldiers' homes to report that they were safe...

"Haha, sister Xin'er, although it's only been a short year, I think you can feel the changes. The Miao Festival that started last year has separated the originally mixed crowd into the middle, east, and west of the city.

The five locations in the north and south of the city are divided in order from high status to low status. It can be said that in today's Beixi City, there is a festival for common people outside the city gate, while the inside of the city is dominated by families with high status. If ordinary civilians want to

It is basically impossible to enter the city on this day. The suggestion for this distinction was made by me to separate the originally noisy streets." Fang Yuan proudly expressed his "great achievements", fearing that Long Xin'er would not lower his intelligence.

Long Xin'er did not respond, but looked at the occasional aristocratic children in luxurious brocade clothes on the lonely street, but in his mind he recalled the bustling and lively festival atmosphere in the past - things are different and everything is different.

, this place is no longer the Beixi City in her memory.

"Second brother, actually I don't like your suggestion, and my father didn't fully agree with it at the beginning. If you hadn't united with other big families... look at Miao Festival now, it doesn't have the same atmosphere as before..." Fang

Lin glanced at Fang Yuan and looked very dissatisfied.

"Xiao Lin, what do you know? Different statuses are inevitable. It is normal for humble people to want to climb to the top, but noble people have no obligation to accept humble people. Heaven distinguishes two backgrounds: humble and noble.

It is to allow people from both backgrounds to perform their duties. My approach is to follow the laws of nature. What is wrong? Furthermore, the real excitement of the Miao Festival is the gathering at night. At that time, the heirs of the major families in the city,

The heads of the family will all meet at the Beichen Restaurant in the center of the city, and that is the main theme of today's Miao Festival!" Fang Yuan looked forward to it, and he had already begun to plan in his mind how to "make a splash" at the night's banquet.

Long Xin'er didn't dare to compliment Fang Yuan's remarks. Just when he was about to propose to separate ways, Dongfang Fan said: "What Mr. Fang said is true. As a foreigner, after visiting the city, I also want to see what is outside the city."

Such an atmosphere, Mr. Fang must be unable to accompany us, so we will leave here; Xin'er, please come with me."

After Dongfang Fan finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. Long Xin'er was stunned and followed closely...

Fang Yuan wanted to keep Long Xin'er, but was stopped by Fang Lin on the side: "Second brother, you! It's better to lead the troops honestly. I'm responsible for taking Sister Xin'er and Dongfang Daxia to stroll outside the city.

Okay, don’t follow me, Xiaoqing, hurry up and follow me!”

Looking at Fang Lin and Xiao Qing running away, Fang Yuan felt puzzled, but he didn't delve into it. He still walked proudly on the lonely streets, occasionally chatting with a few bored nobles in meaningless ways.

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At the south gate of the city, Dongfang Fan and Long Xin'er walked side by side. Long Xin'er hesitated for a while and asked: "Brother Dongfang, what you just said you approved of Fang Yuan is true?"

"Huh? Of course it is true, but... the way of understanding is relative... the sense of pride built by a city wall, is it the people in the city who are proud of themselves, or is it the people outside the city who are laughing at the loneliness in the city?

Isn't it clear at a glance the constraints and freedoms inside and outside the city wall?" Dongfang Fan smiled sarcastically, and at this time Fang Lin still followed, just in time to hear Dongfang Fan's last words.

"Haha, although my second brother's thoughts are a bit unpleasant, his nature is pure and kind. If I have offended him in any way, please forgive me, Hero of the East." Fang Lin bowed and saluted, with an apologetic look on her face.

"The Fang family has a good daughter." Dongfang Fan did not respond directly, but responded casually, and then took the lead out of the city gate...

The noisy scenes outside the city and the lively interpersonal atmosphere make those who are in it baptized by the festive celebrations, and then truly feel the folk customs of Beixi——

"Dongfang Daxia, when you get here, men and women are separated. It is recommended to buy a pack of seedlings on the roadside. If you encounter other women approaching you to exchange seedlings while walking on the road, don't be surprised~! Sister Xin'er,

Xiaoqing, let's go~" Fang Lin pulled one person from left to right, and the three women quickly disappeared into the crowd, leaving Dongfang Fan alone in a daze in the sea of ​​people coming and going...

With the idea of ​​"taking care of things once they come," Dongfang Fan started wandering around. Of course, he would not buy any seedlings to cause unnecessary trouble.

"Five taels of immortal crystals once! Anyone who can pull out this sword will be given this sword as a gift!"

In a corner of the noisy market outside the city, a clear cry of selling entered Dongfang Fan's ears. Driven by his curiosity, he immediately became one of the many onlookers. In the center of the crowd, he saw a man two tall.

The strong man pointed to a sheathed sword beside him and kept repeating the shout just now.

"This sword..." Dongfang Fan stared at the sword for a long time, unable to see anything special in it. He could only feel a very subtle aura of resistance - it seemed that the sword was resisting everything except himself.

While everyone was watching, many young swordsmen with lucky intentions came forward to try, but none of them could pull out the sword for half a minute. Three quarters of an hour passed, and some people began to raise doubts: "This sword shouldn't be the body and the sword."

Is the scabbard cast together with molten iron? Or maybe it is just a piece of conjoined iron, and the shape is just carved to look like a sword!"

The strong man chuckled, approached the young man who asked the question, and said with a ruthless face: "Little brother, you have to pay attention to your words. This sword of mine was made by the famous swordsmith Ou Ye Wushuang before his death.

The immortal sword forged with every last bit of effort!"

"Ou Ye Wushuang? That demon clan's sword-smithing master? Real or fake?" The crowd began to burst into endless discussion around the sword.

Dongfang Fan was very unfamiliar with the name Ou Ye Wushuang, and just when he was hesitating whether to step forward and try, an imposing scribe walked slowly from the periphery of the crowd to the center, and where he passed, the people who were originally blocking the front were

It was natural to give way——

"The name of this sword is 'Soulless', and it was indeed made by Ou Ye Wushuang. However, the casting method of this sword is to directly cast the 'sword body with scabbard' from a whole piece of Xuantian stone. There is no connection between the scabbard and the blade.

There is no gap, so it is impossible for ordinary people to pull out this sword using ordinary methods." The mysterious scribe wears an unpretentious green lotus sword on his waist, and exudes a peaceful atmosphere when talking, making people unable to be angry at him.

Anger.

"So, isn't the fairy crystal we spent in vain? This is blackmail!" Several young people who had paid in advance spoke out and wanted to get their hard-earned money back. The scene got out of control, and the mysterious scribe came straight to

Where was the "Soulless Sword"? He held it in his hand and looked at it. The strong man didn't stop him. He didn't even say a word. He just stood there and let the seemingly thin stranger do whatever he wanted.

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The mysterious scribe looked at it for a long time, put the soulless sword back to its original place, and sighed softly: "There is no soul, no joy, no sorrow, it is pitiful and hateful."

Dongfang Fan's heart moved. He stepped forward and handed the five first-grade immortal crystals to the strong man. He immediately came to the soulless sword, stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the sword, and raised it vertically. As expected, the scabbard was tightly attached to the sword.

It is on the sword body and cannot slide off.

"Is there something wrong with this man's brain? Someone has come forward and explained that the sword body and scabbard are made in one piece, and it is impossible to pull out the sword. Does he think there are too many immortal crystals on his body?"

"Looking at his calm expression, he must be a swordsman. For a swordsman, how can a good sword be measured by five taels of immortal crystals? But any swordsman who knows that this sword is made by a famous sword will step forward and try it.

, this feeling is understandable.”

Dongfang Fan was indifferent to the words of the people around him, and only focused on the soulless sword in his hand.

"Why is there such a feeling of emptiness... This sword has no soul at all? Could it be that what it lacks is the soul?" Just as Dongfang Fan was pondering, the scribe next to him suddenly pulled out the Green Lotus Sword from his waist, without hesitation.

The ground slashed towards Dongfang Fan...


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