In the weapon refining room, Xu Fan was refining a second magic weapon for his second apprentice, a magic weapon that could attack enemies from more than ten miles away.
An extended version of a familiar sniper rifle from his previous life is a magic weapon that Xu Fan tailor-made for Xu Yuexian. Coupled with magic weapon-level bullets, he is not afraid of encountering golden elixir stage monsters.
Assassins and sniper rifles are better matched.
As the disciple of a master of both alchemy and weaponry, he enjoys top-notch resources, including tailor-made magic weapons, tailor-made exercises, and the highest quality elixirs.
The most important thing is to teach his top fighting skills, but why he ended up with the second level foundation building is something Xu Fan can't figure out. Is it really related to luck?
"Forget it, don't think about it so much. There are many second-level foundation-builders who have become immortals. There is no way out ahead."
Xu Fan packed a sniper rifle that expanded to 2 meters long and matching magic bullets into a black and gold suitcase. A good gun needs a good suitcase to set it off.
The thought of killing an enemy more than ten miles away with one shot, no, sniping him to death with one shot, was even more satisfying than getting five kills at the beginning of a promotion match.
"This gun will be used by Yuexian first, and I will refine one later." Xu Fan said while looking at the long suitcase.
Xu Fan positioned Xu Yuexian as a sensitivity cultivator, which was a perfect match for such a large sniper rifle.
After refining the big spear, Xu Fan began to create a soul illusion world for his three apprentices. The way of the heart sword in sword cultivation attaches great importance to the realm of mind cultivation, so one must have an indomitable heart.
In the world of soul fantasy, Xu Fan tailor-made many interesting things for his valued young apprentice.
On the top of the hill, in addition to Xu Fan who was creating a soul illusion, there was also Wang Xiangchi who was teaching Li Xingci how to practice the exercises. It was the most basic "Five Elements Technique" that had been modified by Xu Fan's magic, and was the best choice for building the foundation of the great road.
"Third senior brother, are you Uncle Wang's son?" Li Xingci asked curiously.
"You know my dad." Wang Xiangchi looked at his youngest junior brother indifferently.
As soon as I got up today, I received a message from my master asking me to teach my junior brother while he was cultivating his mind. At first, he refused. He taught his junior brother that it would be the best way to comprehend the supreme swordsmanship.
But after meeting his junior brother, he felt cordial and personally took his junior junior brother to eat and practice.
"Uncle Wang is my mother's friend. My mother asked Uncle Wang to take care of me before she died." When talking about the death of his relatives, Li Xingci looked a little gloomy.
Wang Xiangchi, who had always been a cold-blooded young man, showed a rare gentleness in his expression. He said softly to Li Xingci: "Since we are under the master's disciples, we are all a family? From now on, I will not only be your senior brother, but also your brother."
The tone was a bit stiff, maybe because he was not used to being the first to comfort people.
"Well, Third Senior Brother." In Li Xingci's eyes, as a child who has been adopted by outsiders for two years, he can already tell whether others treat him well or not.
"Come? I will continue to explain to you the first level of the Five Elements Technique..."
Xu Fan, who was stretching his muscles in the small courtyard, saw this scene. He smiled happily. The closeness by blood is not just talk. I just don't know what will happen when the two people learn each other's identity after they have successfully cultivated. The reaction should be interesting.
At this time? The ban bell rang? Wang Yulun and Murong Qianer walked in with a food box.
"Brother Xu, let's come see Chi'er." Murong Qian'er said with a smile. She hasn't seen her son for half a month, and she misses him very much.
"Let's go? Is Xiang Chi teaching his junior brother how to practice? Just go there directly." After Xu Fan finished speaking, he glanced at Wang Yulun vaguely.
Are you brave? Do you dare to play under the light? You probably don’t know the horror of a woman’s sixth sense.
Wang Yulun just made a helpless expression to Xu Fan, but he didn't feel panic. Bloodline sensing can only be achieved after reaching the Nascent Soul stage. Besides, he was not unprepared.
When the cold young man who was teaching Li Xingci saw his parents coming to see him, a helpless look appeared on his face.
"Ah, little Chichi? You really want to die as a mother."
Wang Xiangchi was tightly held in Murong Qian'er's arms.
"Don't you know how much I miss you when you are away?"
"You don't come to see me either." Murong Qian'er's eyes turned red as she spoke, and tears began to well up in her eyes.
"Mom, I just want to practice well so that I can protect my mother in the future."
"Chi'er has grown up and has the responsibility to protect my mother from being bullied." Wang Xiangchi patted his mother's back and consoled her.
After hearing her son say such heart-warming words, Murong Qianer instantly felt her whole heart melting. She felt that she was the happiest woman in the world if she had a son.
At this time, Wang Xiangchi broke away from Murong Qian'er's arms, pulled up the envious Li Xingci and said, "Mom, this is my little junior brother."
Murong Qian'er looked at Li Xingci, feeling inexplicably familiar.
"This is the child I told you about my friend who was born and died with me."
"Before his mother died, she asked me to take care of him. I thought he was very qualified, so I recommended him to Brother Xu." Wang Yulun introduced him hurriedly.
"So you are Li Xingci. I know you. You and Xiang Chi can come over for dinner when you have time."
Murong Qian'er liked this little boy with a clean temperament very much.
"Hello, Uncle Wang, hello Aunt Wang." Li Xingci bowed politely and said.
Seeing how polite her son's younger brother was, Murong Qian'er's attitude became more cordial.
After the couple talked to their son, Murong Qianer reluctantly left with Wang Yulun, who felt guilty.
After watching his parents fly away, Wang Xiangchi sighed and said he was gone.
At this time, Xu Fan walked in. Xu Fan heard the first few words of the meeting and felt that his apprentice's emotional intelligence suddenly became higher. Is this still his cold sword-mad apprentice?
"Xiang Chi, that's good. The two sentences you just said to your mother are very good." Xu Fan praised. He never hesitates to praise his apprentices. Every critical moment, he always pours chicken soup. Enough.
"My father taught me these words. He said he wanted to say a few words when he wanted to make my mother happy." The cold young man told his secret calmly.
"Then your dad, have you taught me anything that can make me happy?" Xu Fan said with a strange expression. This method is a bit wild, but the effect is surprisingly good.
"If heaven had not given birth to my master, the path of immortality would be as long as the night."
"Mighty Yu Nei, dictatorial for eternity."
"There are three thousand immortal roads, and Master is walking along them."
"........................"
"Okay, don't say it anymore." Xu Fan quickly stopped. Just listen to what you said. If it spreads, something will happen.
But I have to say, these words really make people happy.
"I'll save these words for later and speak slowly." Xu Fan said with a smile.
