Yi Xifeng nodded. Ye Jian Hanxing fell into a deep sleep as early as half a year ago. At that time, Yi Xifeng was so frightened that he thought Ye Jian Hanxing had died. After Xizhou Jian explained, he realized that he had entered a period of transformation.
"The quality of this sword is actually not very high. It is naturally inseparable from the Demon Sect Soul Shrine to reach this level." Xizhou Sword Spirit said.
Yi Xifeng nodded and said: "I made this sword using meteorite, cold iron stone, hematite and water fire stone. The quality is above average at best, far worse than the best."
"The forger has good skills. He can perfectly fuse cold iron stone and hematite. He should know some about the balance of yin and yang. Okay, let's not say so much. We can't delay this matter. Nanfeng and I will take the first step."
Nanfeng Sword Spirit nodded towards Yi Xifeng and said, "Protect Zhong Lingxi for me and communicate with her more."
After saying this, the two sword spirits turned into a stream of light and fled towards the east.
"Huh." As soon as Ye Jian Hanxing left, Yi Xifeng's hands felt empty. Before the sword spirit came back, he could only use his fists first.
Zhong Lingxi is cooking in the kitchen. In the past three years together, she has learned a lot from Yi Xifeng, and now her cooking skills are quite good.
When Yi Xifeng came back, the scabbard on his waist was empty.
"Senior Xizhou and the others...are gone?"
Yi Xifeng nodded and replied: "I just left, and Senior Nanfeng didn't even have time to say hello to you. Now we don't have swords to fight. Girl, do you want to learn some boxing and kicking skills from me?"
Yi Xifeng smiled and punched the air several times, causing Zhong Lingxi to cover her mouth and chuckle.
"I almost forgot, Captain Hansong is already awake. Go check on him quickly."
"good."
"Wait." Zhong Lingxi stopped Yi Xifeng.
"What's wrong?"
"It seems like I should really learn some boxing and kicking skills."
"No problem, remember to get up early tomorrow."
Yi Xifeng made an OK gesture, raised his legs and walked towards the backyard.
Zhong Lingxi smiled and continued cooking.
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"Captain Hansong, are you awake?"
Yi Xifeng pushed the door open and walked in, seeing Hansong lying on the bed chatting with Qingzhu. Hansong's face was a little pale, but he was much better than the previous few days.
"I've worked hard on you during this time." Han Song thanked Yi Xifeng.
"I feel ashamed to say that I couldn't save Captain Hansong's Dantian." Yi Xifeng sighed.
Han Song relaxed his brows and said with a smile: "It's unexpected for me to be able to save my life."
He didn't say much in his greeting. As for why Han Song and the others were seriously injured at that time, Yi Xifeng had already learned from Li Chengtao. Han Song only added some details, but one thing aroused Yi Xifeng's attention.
doubts.
Sakas appeared in front of Qingzhu and the others. Since it was an ambush, why didn't he appear from the left and right wings or from the rear?
As soon as this question came out, Han Song also frowned, and he also realized that things were not that simple.
"Is it possible that...the enemy has other purposes?"
Yi Xifeng calmed down and thought about it carefully. He actually already knew the answer. The other party was coming for the Holy Tower.
Since killing those in the Holy Knights three years ago, Yi Xifeng has also been to the Holy Tower and stayed in it for a period of time. However, it only has a blessing effect on the weapon spirits, and once out of the tower, this effect will be lost.
It disappeared, and Yi Xifeng didn't know the secret method to regain the Holy Tower. In other words, this thing was almost useless to him.
"Why are these people chasing after this thing? Is there any secret in it?"
Yi Xifeng was silent for a long time. He thought it was necessary for him to explore the holy tower again.
Seeing that Yi Xifeng was silent, Qingzhu asked, "Yi Xifeng, do you know something?"
"I think they are probably coming towards the Holy Tower." Yi Xifeng did not hide this. Qingzhu and the others are trustworthy.
"Holy Tower?"
Qingzhu and Hansong were both a little surprised. This was the first time they heard this name.
Yi Xifeng told Qingzhu and Qingzhu what happened with Shengta a few years ago.
"It seems that it is necessary for you to visit the Holy Tower again." Hansong ordered.
Yi Xifeng nodded and said, "That's what I think too."
"Speaking of which, what state are you in now? I actually can't sense your cultivation level." Qingzhu patted Yi Xifeng's shoulder and looked up and down.
Yi Xifeng smiled slightly and said, "Is it just a little taller than you, Master?"
"Just a little higher?" Qingzhu winked with big eyes, disbelief written all over his face.
"Really, it's just a hundred million points higher." As he said that, Yi Xifeng raised his hand and made a gesture.
Han Song joked: "Qingzhu, do you think your disciple's words can be believed?"
"Hahaha, of course I don't believe it."
After the three of them joked, Yi Xifeng walked out of the room. Han Song and the other two had to recover from their injuries, so he couldn't disturb them too much.
Looking at Yi Xifeng's back, Hansong and Han Song's eyes became a little relieved.
"The juniors in Yinren Town have all grown up."
"How many years?"
"It's been more than ten years." Han Song's eyes showed a trace of vicissitudes of life.
"Time flies so fast."
"yes."
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In a dark cave in Xuyou Mountain in the Demon Kingdom, there are ten pitch-black soul niches that are half as tall as a man. Each soul niche has a blue fire burning on it, burning the white bones hanging on it.
The black gas rising from the white bones gradually condensed under the baking of the blue fire, fused into black droplets, and dripped along the skeleton into the fire.
The black liquid droplets collided with the blue fire, causing a sizzling sound to emit from the top of the soul niche. After a while, the blue fire gradually changed from blue to red.
The dark soul niches were surrounded by a group. In the middle, a young man wearing a black robe sat cross-legged and meditated. There was an unsheathed long knife in front of the figure.
This person is Lin Fenghuo!
Lin Fenghuo kept breathing, and time gradually passed.
After a long time, the blue fire on the soul niche turned into blood red, the black gas attached to the white bones was burned away, and dark red gas began to emit from the soul niche.
Lin Fenghuo opened his eyes and quickly formed a seal in his hand. Lin Fenghuo's eyes gradually turned red. After a while, the seal ended.
Ten soul niches suddenly burst into flames, and blood-red flames filled the entire cave. Lin Fenghuo suddenly opened his mouth, and all the dark red gas released by the ten soul niches was sucked into his belly.
For a full hour, Lin Fenghuo cycled dozens of times, finally inhaling all the dark red gas into his belly. He closed his eyes and fell silent again.
The flames on the soul niche gradually extinguished, and the bones on it were burned to ashes.
Lin Fenghuo was frantically refining the dark red gas in his body, trying to condense it into a blood elixir.
Suddenly, black lines appeared in Lin Fenghuo's dantian and gradually spread all over his body. His whole body looked extremely strange, like a dry and cracked river. ()