"Huanhuan, she is indeed beautiful." Wu Weiqiang laughed.
"Very beautiful." Ding Fan agreed and also laughed.
Being praised beyond reason!
After the second brother lost his second sister-in-law, his words and deeds were sometimes confused. What was Ding Fan's fault?
What made Wu Yahuan even more puzzled was that the two men not only emphasized the same point, but after talking about the laboratory, they actually started discussing the carving of wooden figures.
"I once thought this work was perfect, but now it lacks charm," Wu Weiqiang thought.
"If you face it again, you will have different feelings." Ding Fan said with a smile.
"Haha, that's it." Wu Weiqiang picked up the carving knife, made a few corrections very quickly, and showed it to Ding Fan: "Xiao Fan, what do you think of this?"
"Well, it would be better if I could change my clothes."
"I think so too!"
Opposite Wu Yahuan was stunned. Ding Fan was also infected by his second brother and was stunned.
When leaving, Wu Weiqiang was very reluctant to leave, and he talked for a long time after walking to the car.
Wu Yahuan roughly calculated that he had been at his second brother's house for about two hours, and Ding Fan had been chatting with him. He didn't say a few words at all, and the duration was only five minutes.
"Xiaofan, don't you think the second brother is not acting well, is that normal?" Wu Yahuan asked.
oh?
Ding Fan disagreed and asked: "Don't you think my second brother is very happy?"
"Is he obsessed with missing his second sister-in-law again?" Wu Yahuan was a little panicked and said angrily: "Xiaofan, don't blame me for telling you that you shouldn't have indulged your second brother-in-law. It's not good for his condition."
"Huanhuan, you think too much. Second brother is more normal than ever. It's just that his thinking is not in sync with many people."
Wu Yahuan thought for a long time and was relieved.
Although the second brother is different from before, you can see his confidence and happiness.
Besides, with Ding Fan's guarantee, there is nothing to worry about.
Wu Yahuan put aside the doubts in his heart, but Ding Fan had a big question mark in his heart: Spiritual Master!
What is the job?
Back at Fuyunju, when it comes to this matter, Witten is more knowledgeable.
"Brother Fan, actually, there is a more popular name for spiritual master."
"What is it?" Ding Fan asked quickly.
"Destiny Maker!"
Seeing Ding Fan and Leng Ling'er staring at each other, knowing that they had never heard of this word, they sat down and crossed their legs and explained: "As far as I know, the spiritual master is the most mysterious and respected profession.
1. After the great monk dies, his soul remains immortal, and the spiritual master can re-create his body and resurrect him."
Ding Fan was shocked!
"The ability to master rebirth is really powerful. It's no wonder that I didn't see his past."
"No!" Wei Teng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Fan, the reason why you can't see through it is because the spiritual master has a special status. Even in the spiritual world, there are only a handful of them. The Spirit Emperor has to give way to three
Point. People like this are usually like me, sent from heaven. Hey, how can the divine eye trace the past?"
Cut~
Never forgetting to promote herself, Leng Ling'er curled her lips secretly and asked casually: "Brother Wei, who has a higher status between the Spiritual Emperor and the Spiritual Master?"
Wei Teng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter and pointed at Leng Ling'er: "Of course it's the Spirit Emperor, no doubt about it! The chosen one has unfathomable foundations. The Spirit Emperor's status, those old guys in the heaven,
Most are not as good as him."
"Oh, no wonder Wu Weiqiang came from heaven and said that he serves under the Spirit Emperor. Just like Brother Wei, even though he came from heaven, he still followed Xiaofan?" Leng Ling'er thought thoughtfully.
Well……
Waiting for you here.
The metaphor is inappropriate. Moreover, Witten accidentally broke into the Tianmeng Order when he was escaping from trouble. The situation is different!
However, with the Heavenly Alliance Order, mortals can still enter and exit the spirit world. With the help of the two city lords in the spirit world, my brother is not bad at all!
Therefore, Witten just kept silent and did not refute.
Ding Fan was distracted and didn't pay attention to the conversation between the two. After a while, he took a deep breath and said with emotion: "Some people lend their lives to steal other people's original souls to satisfy their own selfish desires. There are also people who extend their lives for the great monks.
The opposition between good and evil is extremely clear."
"Hey, justice can't defeat evil, otherwise we wouldn't have forced so many big figures to come to the human world."
Witten shook his legs, not feeling much about it.
"It is possible to absorb the original spirit, but how to create a body for the fallen monk?"
"I happen to know!"
Finally, it was no longer an afterthought. Witten could not suppress his pride, and his chin was even parallel to the ceiling.
Leng Ling'er couldn't help but laugh and complimented: "The omniscient Griffin God, please give me some advice."
"Hey, the material used to create the body is of course very special, it's called Shenxuan wood!"
Just by hearing the name, you can tell that it is very mysterious. Where it is found and whether it can be found are unknown.
"Are there many such things in the spiritual world?" Leng Ling'er asked.
"Of course it is very scarce. Think about it, if it were so easy to get, you wouldn't be afraid of death."
Leng Ling'er was even more disappointed, and sighed and said: "Having the Divine Mysterious Wood is a kind of guarantee, but it is a pity that it is rare in the spiritual world, let alone the human world."
Hey hey hey, Witten squinted his eyes and smiled again, "Don't sigh in a hurry. Once you get something like Shenxuan wood, you have to make it tailor-made by the spiritual master. On the other hand, the spiritual master is very familiar with the materials.
If it is more sensitive, maybe Wu Weiqiang can find it."
Leng Ling'er's eyes lit up, she laughed and clapped her hands: "If you try to stimulate Wu Weiqiang's potential, you might find it one day."
Ding Fan smiled. Shenxuanmu reshaped his body, which made people's hearts beat. However, the road ahead now still needs to be walked step by step, and it would not be enough if he loses a little bit of experience.
Keep practicing "Flying Sword Art"!
Leng Ling'er also returned to Ding Fan's body. The night breeze blew slowly, stars and moonlight continued to fall into the Floating Cloud House.
Wu Yahuan, who was leaning by the window, saw this scene and was happy for Ding Fan but also worried for himself.
After some random thinking, I also worked hard. Not to mention Ding Fan, even my second brother was able to throw himself several blocks away.
The next day, I went to Jiande Martial Arts Center with Wu Yahuan.
In the past, Ding Fan's appearance would attract the attention of the elite disciples of the eight major sects. It was different today. They gathered in a group, and applause and laughter could be heard from time to time.
Ding Fan came up behind them, but no one noticed him.
歘!
A golden light shot out from the center of the crowd and cut through the clear sky, making it particularly bright and gorgeous during the day.
"Amazing!"
“Manager Cai is so awesome!”
…
Thunderous applause!
It turned out to be Cai Cai showing off the leopard head axe.
Wu Yahuan's face immediately darkened, and he coughed twice. Everyone turned around and saw the two of them. They quickly bowed and saluted, and then dispersed.
Cai Cai walked over proudly, cupped her fists at Ding Fan, and patted Wu Yahuan on the shoulder in a condescending manner.
"Get away!" Wu Yahuan pulled Cai Cai's hand away angrily, "If you don't work hard and take the lead in gathering people to make noise, Cai Cai, you have neglected your duty!"
"I'm teaching them martial arts." Cai Cai argued.
"Each major sect has its own unique skills, can you point them out?" Wu Yahuan didn't believe it.