Yufengjianzun was so excited that he burst into tears.
He didn't expect it.
At this age and state, I still have the opportunity to have an epiphany.
Although this sudden enlightenment did not change much in terms of cultivation.
But it brought Yufeng Sword Master's own swordsmanship to a new level.
Yufengjianzun cried and laughed.
The whole person looked like he was seriously ill.
Ye Qingyun looked at him with a strange expression, thinking that I just fooled him twice, how could I have such great potential?
Still have an epiphany?
Can this also lead to enlightenment?
He really wanted to know what kind of enlightenment this Wind Control Sword Master could achieve.
next moment.
The surging sword intent all over Yufeng Sword Master's body was restrained.
His whole person also regained his composure.
But there was still a look of joy that could not be concealed on his face.
"Feng Wuhen is extremely grateful for the master's enlightenment. Please pay homage to Feng Wuhen!"
Yufeng Sword Master bowed deeply to Ye Qingyun.
His words were full of gratitude and awe.
Feng Wuhen, one of the nine majestic sword masters, the Wind Control Sword Master, looked like a fledgling swordsman at this moment, giving Ye Qingyun the courtesy of a junior.
This shows how grateful he is to Ye Qingyun.
Although Ye Qingyun was a little confused.
Although it's not clear what exactly happened.
But since people are so grateful to me, they must go along with it.
"It's just a casual comment, don't take it to heart."
Ye Qingyun put his hands behind his back and said lightly.
Just dial it?
Feng Wuhen's heart trembled.
Is such an astonishing attainment of swordsmanship just a casual reminder in this person's eyes?
How amazing would it be if he gave serious instructions?
Feng Wuhen couldn't imagine it at all.
"With this epiphany and breakthrough, my swordsmanship has improved to a higher level. If I fight him again, I will definitely not lose again!"
now.
Feng Wuhen only had one thing on his mind.
To challenge his brother.
That is, the Cangyun Sword Master ranked No. 1 among the nine great sword masters.
Although they are brothers, both of them have reached a certain height in the art of swordsmanship.
Back then, the two brothers took that step almost at the same time and gained the strength to become a sword master.
But the rankings still have to be distinguished.
The first confrontation between the two brothers ended with Feng Wuhen's defeat.
He also confirmed his ranking.
ninth!
But Feng Wuhen has always been unwilling to admit defeat.
He wants to prove himself.
Not only does he want to rise to the rank of Sword Master, but he also wants to prove that he is better than his brother.
pity.
So many years.
Feng Wuhen challenged Cangyun Sword Master dozens of times.
As a result, I never won.
There seems to have always been a gap between the two brothers.
Even if Feng Wuhen improves, Cangyun Sword Master can still make a breakthrough.
In order to defeat his brother, Feng Wuhen went to an extremely dangerous secret place some time ago to seek opportunities.
As a result, I didn't find the opportunity and almost died there.
And even his own sword was broken.
As a last resort, he had to come to Shengong City to recast his sword.
Unexpectedly.
A strange combination of circumstances.
He unexpectedly met a master of swordsmanship like Ye Qingyun.
He also had the opportunity to achieve such a breakthrough in the way of swordsmanship.
Everything seems to have been predestined long ago.
He was destined to come to Shengong City.
Want to meet Ye Qingyun.
I am destined to have this opportunity.
"City Lord Zhao!"
Feng Wuhen looked at Zhao Ding, his eyes widened.
Zhao Ding was frightened to death.
"Um, what are your orders from the Sword Master?"
Zhao Ding said quickly.
"How long does it take for my sword to be reforged?"
Master Yufengjian asked.
Zhao Ding breathed a sigh of relief.
I thought this was what I was asking.
Startled me.
His eyes were so wide open that he thought he was planning something evil against me, Old Zhao.
"The Sword Master's Breathless Sword has now entered the sword-making pool. It will probably take another month."
Zhao Ding said.
One month?
Feng Wuhen shook his head repeatedly.
He now has strong sword intent and high fighting spirit, and he can't wait to compete with his brother.
Where can I have the patience to wait for a month?
"Forget it, even if I don't bring the Breathless Sword, I still have to fight him!"
Feng Wuhen immediately bowed to Ye Qingyun again.
"Master, I'm going to fight with Sword Master Cangyun next. After the battle is over, I'll come back and thank you for your guidance!"
Finished.
Feng Wuhen rushed out of the hall directly.
It flew away in no time.
It really comes and goes like the wind.
He is worthy of the name of Wind Sword Master.
"Good guy, are you in such a hurry? You're going to fight with someone, and you don't even bring them with you."
Ye Qingyun scratched his head.
"Master Ye, please come this way."
Zhao Ding continued to take Ye Qingyun and the others to visit.
and.
Zhao Ding's attitude was more humble, and his words were mostly compliments.
"This Mr. Ye is simply unfathomable. He even has such amazing attainments in swordsmanship, which makes even strong men like Yufengjianzun feel inferior."
"We in Shengong City must have a good relationship with this person, and we must let him stay in Shengong City for a while!"
"If I can get Master Ye to give me some pointers on Shengong City, it will be enough to benefit my Shengong City a lot!"
With this idea in mind, Zhao Ding naturally tried his best to please Ye Qingyun.
That little flattery made Ye Qingyun feel so comfortable.
Ye Qingyun decided to stay in Shengong City.
Let’s first see if the people in Shengong City can forge the excavator according to their own drawings.
"Mr. Ye, this courtyard is the most peaceful place in the city. I wonder if Mr. Ye likes it?"
Zhao Ding pointed to a courtyard not far away and asked cautiously.
Ye Qingyun nodded.
"not bad."
Zhao Ding smiled.
"As long as Mr. Ye is satisfied, if you have any instructions, just say hello. I will do my best to meet all Mr. Ye's requirements."
Looking at the smile on Zhao Ding's old face, Ye Qingyun felt like he was getting goosebumps.
"Zhao Ding is a city lord after all, but he looks like an old eunuch."
Ye Qingyun muttered secretly.
"Ahem, there really is one thing."
Ye Qingyun has not forgotten that he wants a flying boat.
"Master Ye, please tell me!"
Zhao Ding's eyes immediately lit up, as if he had found some opportunity to show his courtesy.
Very excited.
"To be honest, I don't like flying in the air. I like to take a flying boat wherever I go."
Ye Qingyun said calmly.
"Ride on a flying boat and feel all the beauty between heaven and earth. This is an experience that cannot be found in flying in the air."
"The Mo family's flying boats have always been famous. Ye Mou shamelessly wanted to ask City Lord Zhao for a flying boat."
"Of course, if City Lord Zhao is in trouble, I can also use treasures in exchange."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Ding was so happy.
What a great opportunity this is!
I'm still thinking about how to give you a gift.
Send it directly.
Too blunt.
It seems that I am very philistine.
I guess you won't accept it either.
It makes everyone look bad.
But if you take the initiative to speak, that would be great.
"Master Ye, what are you talking about?"
Zhao Ding waved his hands repeatedly.
"Young Master Ye can come to our Shengong City as a guest. It is our Shengong City's honor!"
"For a distinguished guest like Mr. Ye, let alone one flying boat, even if there are ten or hundreds of ships, I, Zhao Ding, will not even frown."
"What's more, Mr. Ye, you have done a great favor to our Shengong City by completing the drawings left by the sages!"
"Wind Sword Master is also a guest of our Shen Gong City. Mr. Ye pointed out Wind Sword Master, which is equivalent to being kind to our Shen Gong City!"
"It's such a great kindness to give Mr. Ye a flying boat. I, Zhao Ding, feel a little guilty."
Zhao Ding chattered a lot.
Ye Qingyun was stunned for a moment.
Later.
Zhao Ding patted the storage bag directly.
He took out a flying boat.
"Master Ye, this is the best flying boat in our Shengong City, and it's called the Sun-Zhushu Boat!"
"This flying boat is made of the bones of ancient demonic beasts as its main body, and it is also engraved with dozens of magic formations. It is both offensive and defensive."
"It can withstand the combined attacks of several powerful people at the same time."
"Even a strong semi-saint will need at least a stick of incense to break through the defensive formation of this flying boat."
"And the attack formation of this flying boat can kill any strong person below the semi-saint realm!"
Speaking of this, Zhao Ding had a look of pride on his face.
"I forged this flying boat myself. I hope Mr. Ye will accept it!"
When Ye Qingyun heard this, he was like, what a guy.
This is really good stuff.
Now that I have this flying boat, apart from other things, its safety is guaranteed.
When I leave Yuan and return to the Southern Wilderness, with this flying boat here, who dares to mess with me again?
"City Lord Zhao is kind and I accept it with my heart."
Although I like this flying boat very much, I still have to be polite.
I just accepted it, it seemed that I, Ye Qingyun, was so shameless.
"An ordinary flying boat is enough, it doesn't have to be so expensive."
"How is this possible?"
Unexpectedly, Zhao Ding's voice suddenly became louder.
"If Mr. Ye doesn't accept this flying boat today, I, Zhao Ding, will be killed by this flying boat!"