In the living room, Fang Yan was sitting cross-legged on the carpet, eyes slightly closed, and reciting the Dharma.
I saw the bronze sword in front of me suspended about thirty centimeters above the ground, shaking slowly.
A few wisps of green smoke go back and forth between the person and the sword.
As time passed, the temperature in the villa slowly increased, and Fang Yan's clothes were soaked with sweat.
A few drops of sweat slid down his cheeks, gathered on his chin, and condensed into a large, shaking, crystal-clear drop.
"It seems that I underestimated this bronze sword. The power contained in it far exceeds my imagination."
During the refining process, Fang Yan felt an unknown power hidden within the sword body.
After sensing it, I realized that it was actually a strong murderous aura!
If it weren't for the fact that the refining process was nearly halfway through, Fang Yan would definitely give up. After all, with his current strength, it would be too difficult to completely transform this murderous aura.
After all, the intensity of this murderous aura is much greater than the evil aura in the Jade Buddha. Transforming it into spiritual energy before practicing any skills is basically challenging your own limits!
Until noon, Fang Yan looked at the bronze sword in front of him and exhaled.
There was still the final step to refining, so he had to take a short rest first, otherwise he might be counterattacked by the power within.
Moreover, with the refining, the surrounding temperature continues to rise. If it is not slowed down, it is not surprising that a fire will occur.
"It seems that before practicing the skills, if you want to refine the magic weapon, it is better to choose an open place..."
Then, he stuffed more than a dozen energy pills into his mouth to slowly restore his spiritual energy.
After all, his current cultivation level is close to the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, and the effect of Jingqi Pill is getting smaller and smaller. A dozen pills are not as effective as one Spirit Gathering Pill.
However, since he couldn't get the medicinal materials that year, he could only resort to the next best thing and consume a lot of Jingqi pills.
At this time, the phone rang, and Fang Yan couldn't help but worry when he saw the call was from Fang Miaoxue.
"Miaoxue, did something happen?" Fang Yan asked worriedly.
It has to be said that since his rebirth, he has been most worried about his sister's safety.
"What could happen, brother? I'm telling you, you don't have to pick me up from school today!"
"Huh? What's going on? Are there any evening study sessions today?"
"No, brother, sister Wan'er called me just now and said that today is Lu Meiyan's fan meeting and she wants to take me there!"
Hearing this, Fang Yan frowned, Su Waner? This woman actually stepped over him and contacted Miaoxue directly?
She should at least ask my brother first, right?
"No, I don't worry about you staying out at night. Wait for me to pick you up after school!" Fang Yan said.
"I don't want it, brother. I promised Sister Wan'er, and... and I really like Lu Meiyan!"
Fang Miaoxue begged.
Fang Yan looked confused: "By the way...who is Lu Meiyan?"
"Tch, you don't even know Lu Meiyan? She is the most popular female singer now. Tickets for this meeting are really hard to come by. Brother, just promise me!" Fang Miaoxue said.
"How about... I go with you?" Fang Yan was still a little worried.
"No, why are you going there? Sister Wan'er and I are both fans of Lu Meiyan, what are you going to do?"
"this……"
"Okay, brother, don't do this or that. I promised Sister Wan'er that you must not come to pick me up, otherwise I will be embarrassed. I'm going to class, so I'll fail first!"
Fang Yan was speechless, I went to pick her up... Why was she embarrassed?
Is it embarrassing to have an older brother?
On the other hand, Amelia Su... is really annoying.
After thinking about it, I might as well forget it. After all, my sister is almost eighteen years old and is a big girl. Even if I protect her... I can't lock her in a cage.
Simply, Fang Yan began to refine the bronze sword.
Time passed slowly, and the power in the bronze sword became more and more obvious.
At the same time, night falls.
For practitioners, practicing, refining elixirs or refining magic weapons is a very long process.
During this process, make sure you are not interrupted passively.
Therefore, in fact, my sister's outing with Su Waner tonight also gave Fang Yan a chance to concentrate on refining the bronze sword.
Once you have the magic weapon, your shortcomings of lack of spiritual energy in the early stages of foundation building can be made up to a certain extent.
Feeling that his spiritual energy and the bronze sword were gradually connected, Fang Yan nodded slowly.
It’s almost done!
At this moment, the movement outside the door caught Fang Yan's attention.
Immediately afterwards, the villa door opened...
"Who?" Fang Yan said alertly.
"Damn it, it's so hot? Brother, don't you turn on the air conditioner?"
Fang Yan then remembered that Sang Wenxi also lived here now.
"Get out quickly!" Fang Yan said seriously.
Sang Wenxi was stunned, first took a step inside, and then immediately retracted his legs as if he was electrocuted.
He felt that the villa was now like a sauna, and the temperature had reached a height that was unbearable for humans.
The next second, he backed out and closed the door.
Leaning against the door, Sang Wenxi took a deep breath. During the breath, the extremely high temperature burned her nostrils.
At this moment, four black cars drove into the villa area of Jingyue Villa and went straight to Villa No. 30!
Zhi...
There was a harsh sound of brakes, and several cars stopped quickly.
The car door opened, and a dozen men in black suits walked out, and each of them wore sunglasses and black masks.
Sang Wenxi was stunned. What is going on?
"Brother, you..."
After all, this is a private villa. Sang Wenxi was about to ask those people if they were walking in the wrong direction when he saw several men in black stretching their hands to their waists.
"Fuck!"
Sang Wenxi's eyes turned into light bulbs, and his first reaction was to take out the key, turn around, open the door, and slither in like a rat.
boom!
When the door closed, Fang Yan was stunned: "Didn't I tell you to get out?"
Sang Wenxi clung to the door, trying to stay away from the high temperature, and pointed behind him with a look of horror.
"There's... there's a gun! What the hell are you doing? It's almost as hot as cremation here..."
Fang Yan frowned.
Is it the Liao Yunbo that Zhong Tian mentioned? Or is it Wang Shilong?
He had no way of knowing that the refining had reached the final stage and was probably only about ten minutes away from completion.
If you move at this time, not only will all your previous efforts be wasted, but your spiritual energy will also be completely depleted.
Oops, someone is here at this time?
"Brother, what's going on? Who did you offend?" Sang Wenxi said while fanning it with his hand. It was too hot.
Fang Yan thought for a while: "Wenxi, can you withstand those people for ten minutes?"
Sang Wenxi's facial features were immediately distorted, almost turning into another face.
"What the hell, are you kidding me, brother? Ten more minutes, one shot and I'll be finished!"
boom!
As soon as Sang Wenxi finished speaking, she heard the sound of a gunshot. Sang Wenxi squatted on the ground with her head in her hands, tears streaming from her eyes.
"Holy shit... what the hell is going on here? I'm holding a gun outside and being cremated inside. Will I die faster if I go out?"
"Forget it, let's go inside. Cremation is a good death at least..."
At this time, outside the villa door.
A dozen men in black were pointing guns at the villa. The one in the middle was Wang Shilong, and in front of him was a young man in a wheelchair, Wang Yunhai.
It's just that they all wore sunglasses and masks at this time. The reason is very simple. There are countless surveillance cameras in Jingyue Villa. If they are discovered, they may be in big trouble.
Even if the Public Security Department doesn't come looking for him, the Chen family and Zhou Zhiyuan will not let him go if they find out.
Therefore, he must kill Fang Yan without anyone finding out.
"Dad, Fang Yan actually lives here!"
Wang Shilong nodded: "It seems that the second master really values him, but it's a pity that if he touches you, you will die no matter what!"
"Yes, Dad, he must be killed today, I want him dead!"
Wang Yunhai shouted crazily.
"Don't worry, dad will give you an explanation," Wang Shilong said, looking at the man in suit next to him, "Go, open the door with a gun, go in and kill Fang Yan!"
"yes!"
Wang Shilong smiled secretly, Fang Yan, no matter how powerful you are, what if you are stronger than bullets?
…
Listening to the commotion outside, Fang Yan smiled faintly: "Wenxi, the Wang family is here to take revenge!"
"What? The Wang family? The one who cheated on me? Damn it, what should I do?"
"You were not timid when you beat Wang Yunhai that day. What happened today?" Fang Yan said.
"Brother, there are guns today. I really don't want to die..."
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Three more gunshots were heard, and Sang Wenxi fell directly to the ground. Because the ground was hot, he immediately jumped up, holding his shoes with his hands, half lying on the ground.
Fang Yan gritted his teeth and had no choice but to stop refining.
However, the other party has a gun, and even if he goes out now, he may still be in danger.
After all, after a day of refining, the spiritual energy in his body is almost completely empty. It is impossible to resist bullets...
At this moment, there was another roar of cars outside the villa.
Then, a man's voice came.
"Hahaha, Boss Wang is so excited. Why do you need to cover your face in broad daylight?"
Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, it was Zhong Tian...