Everyone in the yard left, not because they didn't want to hear it, or because they disliked Ye Xiaochuan, a money-grubbing man who had implemented a charging policy, but because it was getting dark.
Ye Xiaochuan Minghai hasn't talked about it yet. He just talked about Beihai for a day. He didn't expect that time passed so quickly.
Before leaving, Ye Xiaochuan stopped Zhu Changshui and others and asked them to spread the news that they would open a paid forum tonight at Cangyun Gate. The location will depend on the number of people participating tomorrow.
If there are a small number of people, just stay in this courtyard. If there are a large number of people, then you have to find a more open place. Zhenwu Square on the top of the mountain is a good choice.
If there are more people, then you can consider contracting the Samsara Hall to separate VIP and ordinary seats. The rich uncles will be in the Samsara Hall, which is the infield area. The poor guys with no money will be in Zhenwu Square.
Blow air.
After happily seeing off the last group of people, Ye Xiaochuan was about to go back to the house to draw up a detailed schedule and fee list. When it came to making money, this guy was as lively as if he had taken Ant Power Pills. For three days and three nights
I haven't slept, and I don't feel tired at all.
As soon as he entered the house, Zhao Wuji, Gu Pan'er and others chased him, staring at Ye Xiaochuan fiercely.
Ye Xiaochuan slapped his head and said: "I was so busy today that I forgot about it. Seeing that you performed well today, I will leave your fairy sword to you."
After searching in the universe for a while, he took out the flames and burning smoke and handed them to Zhao and Gu.
The two grabbed it immediately and eagerly pulled the sword out of its scabbard. Two flames suddenly shot up in the room. The blazing heat wave could almost scorch a person's skin in the cold winter.
Ye Xiaochuan was startled and shouted: "You two, take it easy, don't damage this great sage's house." After the dwarves' upgrades, the fire spiritual power of these two swords was three times higher.
They were originally high-grade spiritual weapons, but after being improved in this way, they were directly promoted to the level of divine weapons. Although the spiritual power of these two swords is not as good as Chi Xiao in Zuo Qiu's hand, it is almost the same as the Lieyan in Lan Qiyun's hand.
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Although Zhao and Gu had already been mentally prepared, they couldn't help but be shocked when they saw that their fairy sword spiritual power had improved so much.
After astonishment came ecstasy.
For a cultivator, a magic weapon is the second life. The stronger the spiritual power of a magic weapon, the more beneficial it is to oneself.
At this moment, these two swords can almost become one of the top ten magic weapons of Cangyun Sect.
Feeling the surging fire spiritual power contained in the divine sword, the two of them were about to cry.
Over the years, as the two of them have increased their cultivation, they have always dreamed of owning an artifact-level fairy sword. Unfortunately, there are not many artifact-level magic weapons in the Cangyun Sect, so ten years ago, Gu Paner has been thinking about the Ziyang Divine Dagger.
Now, the magic sword in their hands has increased their combat power by at least 20%. They can almost defeat cultivation masters who are half a level higher than themselves.
At their level, it is already very difficult to improve their cultivation by half a level, requiring decades or hundreds of years of hard work.
Why are they unhappy with the huge benefits brought by the Divine Sword?
Yang Shijiu, Chang Xiaoman, Hu Daoxin and others congratulated the two of them.
Ye Xiaochuan looked at the two of them and shed tears. He was a little puzzled. Isn't it just a sword? Why is he so excited?
In fact, this is a typical example of him standing and talking without back pain.
Wu Feng in him is a peerless magic weapon in the world, so naturally he will not understand other people's feelings.
Ye Xiaochuan waved his hand and said: "You guys, please stop. By the way, Brother Zhao, your sword is now at the level of a divine weapon. Do you want to change its name? As far as I know, there are eight or even eight fire swords called Lieyan." Damn, you have no personality."
The names of Zhao Wuji's swords are random, such as red flame, fierce flame, fierce fire, etc.
Now being reminded like this by Ye Xiaochuan, others also nodded.
There is no need to change Fen Yan's name. There are almost no duplicate names. The name Lie Yan is indeed more casual. In addition, the Lie Flame in Lan Qiyun's hand is too powerful and the reputation is too famous. If Zhao Wuji doesn't change his divine sword, It's hard to type out a name.
Seeing Zhao Wuji's honest nod in agreement, Ye Xiaochuan immediately said with a smile on his face: "You all know that I am a man who has read poetry and books, and is full of knowledge. Why don't you let me choose this name?"
Chang Xiaoman immediately pulled her husband behind her with vigilance. What good name could this little naughty boy Ye Xiaochuan give him? He also read poetry and books, so can erotic books, villain books, and comic strips be considered books?
Refuse immediately.
Gu Pan'er also said: "Yes, yes, you must not let Ye Xiaochuan name your sword. He is full of dirty thoughts. What good name can he choose?"
In the end, Zhao Wuji said: "It doesn't matter, Junior Brother Xiaochuan is smart and well-informed. Besides, Junior Brother Xiaochuan brought the Divine Sword. Let's just listen to what Junior Brother Xiaochuan has to say."
Ye Xiaochuan had actually thought of the name a long time ago. He was bored for a year and thought about almost everything at sea. For example, he thought about changing the name of Senior Brother Zhao's Lie Yan. He thought about it seven or eight times.
Ye Xiaochuan walked over and patted Zhao Wuji on the shoulder, laughing and saying: "Senior Brother Zhao still knows the difference. Those women with big breasts and no brains are so short-sighted that they only see people through the cracks in the door."
As he said this, he glanced at Gu Pan'er intentionally or unintentionally.
Surprisingly, Gu Pan'er was not angry, but straightened up her body, as if she was showing off to Hu Daoxin, Yang Jiu, and Chang Xiaoman next to her.
Chang Xiaoman is just a little short in height. After all, he has been married for many years and still has a good figure.
As for Yang Jiujiu and Hu Daoxin, they immediately wilted and shrank back to avoid others discovering that their bodies were not as good as expected.
Ye Xiaochuan pretended not to see the inferiority complexes of the two women, and walked around the room a few times pretending to be so.
Then he patted his head and said: "Yes!"
He walked to the desk, picked up the charcoal pen, and wrote two words crookedly on the white paper.
"Chihuang!"
Everyone gathered around to identify them for a long time before they recognized these two characters.
Before even savoring the name, Gu Pan'er teased Ye Xiaochuan for his low cultural level and his inability to practice calligraphy when he had time. If word of this handwriting spread, it would really embarrass the Cangyun Sect.
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Don't pay attention to these details, okay? Let's just say how about the name Chihuang? Does it smell bad? Does it make you cool? Even Fairy Zuo Qiu's Chixiao is not as good as this name."
Zhao Wuji recited it several times, it was indeed good, and said: "Isn't it a bit too high-profile?"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "It should be high-profile."
Everyone suddenly looked at Ye Xiaochuan with admiration. This name is indeed a good one, and it is very suitable for a fire magic weapon.
Gu Pan'er said: "I have to say that you should treat each other with admiration after seeing each other for three days."
Ye Xiaochuan was extremely proud.
In fact, this name was not chosen by him, but by Wan Yan Wu Lei. When he was on an ice ship in the North Sea, his favorite name he came up with out of boredom was: "Big Cannon", which was rejected by the fairies. Later, according to the
Chi Xiao's name was given to Chi Huang by Wan Yan Wu Lei, and the copyright belongs to Wan Yan Wu Lei. However, Ye Xiaochuan shamelessly appropriated it for his own use, and continued to put money on his own face.
